butchedoutboyslut

Latest Posts by butchedoutboyslut

Taking my tguy friend to the gym for the first time. "Do it like this. See how my shoulders are retracted?" I can't help but notice that he's watching my movements a little too closely. In the dim light of the gym, it's hard to tell whether or not the flush on his face is exertion or arousal, but his breath hitches every time I place my hand on him to fix his form. (And really, that's just an excuse to touch him.)

When we're done, I lead him to the shower room to wash off. With no one else around, I'm free to pin him against the wall and kiss him hard, my hands freely roaming his body. Shamelessly squeezing his biceps, his quads, feeling him cry out against my lips as I work the sore muscle. Yeah, the boy's got a nice body on him already. But I'll make a man out of him in no time.

foreplay except its us pissing on each other <3

I think putting another trans man in a mating press and fucking him senseless would fix me. I want him a drooling mess.

Fuck, you're so pretty. Please let me hit you. I-I thinks I need it. Just a few bruises, it's just a few bruises. I make it up to you. It's even okay if you need to scream, your voice is so musical. Can you please scream and um can you keep screaming until your voice is raw and broken. I have a knife, does that help? Will you make of those wonderful sounds if I cut you? You'll understand how important this is to me once I'm done. Don't be mad, I'll take such good care of you... after I hurt you

Getting high and being made to hold for so long and getting so desperate and puppy brained that I fuck myself until I’m uncontrollably leaking and squirting and pissing myself on my bedroom floor every time I cum

Over and over again

desperately want to be part of a gangbang in a locker room communal shower

Finding you at a party. Sidling up to you, striking up conversation as I push another drink into your hand. It's not long before I pull you away from our friends, out the front door, away from the crowd. "Oh no, did you drink too much?" I ask, sympathy in my voice as I support you, one hand on your ass. "It's okay. I'll get you home safe. You live downtown, right?"

I let myself into your apartment. After all, you're gonna need someone to take care of you. Poor thing, you can't think straight. I bring you water--accidentally spill it on your shirt. Don't worry, let's take that off...no, it's just me. Yeah, I got you. No, shhh. Lie back. I'll get you into pajamas in a minute. Just let me...now, doesn't that feel good? Yeah, it feels good for me too. You're so wet down there. That means you're enjoying this right? Relax, sweetheart. You're safe with me.

Wolfgang Tillmans - Chemistry Square (1992)

You're so pretty I want to tie you to my bed and use a wand on you until you've drooled all over the sheets.

could be the lack of oxygen speaking but when he's fucking into me like his life depends on it with his hands tight my throat he looks like a literal God

Live to Ride, Shelby Cohen (1984).

Telling you to "fetch" and making you get down on all fours to carry the strap on I'm going to fuck your brains out with back to me like the good mutt you are

boy that gets embarrassed that he wants to be a dog… collaring him, making him fetch and do tricks for me despite his hesitation of acceptance and stiff movements, but after some training, and the warm satisfaction he feels from me scritching behind his ears as a reward, he gains the confidence to work harder and harder for the “good boy” i’ll coo at him each time. bonus points and extra lovings if he learns to enjoy the burning embarrassment, and just owns up to being a freak for me.

a lot of people talk about biting as an act of dominance (awesome) but i feel like we underappreciate the teeth as a vulnerability point when you're being mean to somebody. the next time you grab somebody's face get your thumbs hooked on their molars and press and prod at their teeth a little, or pull the corner of their lip back like you would when you're holding a dog down to check its teeth. it's fun and it feels invasive and dehumanizing enough to make most people really squirm

The Gentle Garden Series

The other two pieces in this series is a bit too much for Tumblr, so you can see them either on bsky or my patreon (and maybe consider subscribing said patreon if you like this!)

Inspired by dog park dissidents

being told to "swallow," except instead of your cum its the roofie you slipped into my mouth. looking up at you with big stupid eyes while i do it <3

yeah therapy is cool but have you ever tried talking to him like he's a dog while he's inside of you??

Missionary so i can cup your cheeks and say you're so handsome while you nut in me like a dumb dog

boys r like sex dolls that make pretty noises like "nonono stop" and "that hurts"

"why is forcemasc humiliating" um because we're all using the new guy like a useless fucktoy after im done transforming him??? he just got a dick but he doesn't get to use it unless I say so???? i need to show this newbie faggot where his prostate is even if he sobs when i hit it???? we need to put this former girl through a porny hazing ritual???? what about this concept is so hard to grasp even by the people into it

Oh to be bursting to pee in public.

I'm walking back home on evening, it's sunset but the air is still warm from a hot day.

In summer I always wear very short shorts, often men's swimsuit bottom. They would be so easy to just push aside, and I could empty my poor, aching bladder. No, it's bad, I can't pee outside, but on the other hand I'm still far from home, and as minutes pass I'm less and less sure I'd be able to make it home.

I can't wet myself here! My shorts are black, but I also wear sneakers and socks, I don't want to ruin them and smell like piss in public.

As I walk I start to panic, my need to pee invading my brain. I'm so full, I'm gonna have an accident! The idea of finding somewhere to piss seems more and more appealing.

I start looking for a secluded corner, but find none. Too small, too exposed, someone would see me pathetically piss on the ground like a dog.

I finally find an empty bench near the river, hidden by a few trees. My heart thumps in my chest, this is my luck! I nearly lose control at the idea of finally letting go of the unbearable pressure. I feel tear filling my eyes : it hurts, I can't hold it!

I sit on the bench, still unsure if I'm really doing it. Someone could still see me from the bridge. I squirm, my heart racing. I finally move my hand and grab the crotch of my shorts with my panties, and pull them to the side. A short and strong stream of piss immediately burst out, hissing loudly ; one more second and I would have wet myself!

I instantly stop, clenching my muscles. God, I'm doing it, I can't believe it. After letting out a little, it burns even more, I bite my lip and my big clit twitch. I relax and let out another long jet of pee. This time I can't stop it, it feels too good. The hissing, the sound of it hitting the bench, then the ground, it's so loud, anyone could hear! The smell is strong, piss mixed with the smell of my sweaty pussy, my head begins to spin.

Maybe that's why I don't hear the two men coming from behind me until the very last second. I jump when I hear them and let go of my shorts before I even manage to cut the stream. Warm piss soak my panties for a second, before I manage to stop. My heart is pounding, if they notice what I was doing I'm fucked.

They start talking as they come closer, but I don't understand, frozen by fear. I hear "alone", "puddle", "slut". They're too close, they'd smell it!

When a big hand grabs my shoulders, I let out a gasp and a new gush of piss in my shorts. They pin my wrists to the bench, I squirm and whine but I can't move. The second man face me and kick my legs open.

"I told you! This little bitch was trying to sneak a piss here like a fucking dog. Hold him, I'll teach him how good boys behave."

I blush madly, trying to close my legs, too aware of the state of my panties. He can't see how wet I already am! My bladder is still aching, begging to empty.

"What a big puddle you've made already! You must have been really desperate, we could hear you pant from the street."

He lifts my shirt and graze his hand towards my waistband. My breath become erratic, no! He can't go lower, he'll know I've wet myself!

Too late. His fingers have reach between my legs, as my nipples start to grow hard from his touch. He gently run his fingers on the wet fabric, tracing the outline of the small wet spot.

"Oh, look like he couldn't wait! You believe this? Not only he piss in public, but he can't even make it in time! And do you smell that? It's not only his gross piss, it smells like a bitch in heat here."

I feel like I'd die of shame, heart pounding in my head. His fingers stroke my hard clit through the fabric. My need become unbearable.

"God, such a pathetic whine, he's so needy."

He pulls my shorts to the side, and without warning slides a thick finger inside me. I gasp and cry, letting out a big spurt of pee.

"Look like we interrupted him!" he laughs. "No need to cry baby, I'll help you relax and empty."

His finger slowly thrust in my wet pussy, while he thumbs at my clit. I bite back a moan, uncontrolably letting out a stream of piss. I feel it soak my shorts, I hear it hissing and hitting the fabric. I'm ruining my clothes, I'm pissing myself, why don't him get my panties out of the way?

"Like this baby, I know you want it, I bet it hurts to keep it inside, uh? You can't help it, soiling yourself, that's why untamed dogs like you do."

I cry again as he crooks his fingers. At this point I'm too hot, I'm panting, I don't have any control over the spurts of piss soaking my shorts. It splash on my thighs, it pools under my ass, and the thrusting movement make it squirt everywhere.

I cum crying, fear and panic only making me piss harder. My pussy clenches endlessly around his fingers, while spurts of piss mix with slick.

"Wow, that's really a big pee, you ruined your pretty panties. Let's make sure there's nothing more left."

He keeps fingering my oversensitive pussy as I squirm frantically. In no time, I cum a second time, moaning loudly. This time, what squirts out is a clear liquid, splashing all over his hand. My orgasm feels endless, waves and waves of liquid squirting, splashing on the ground at my feet.

I fall limp on the bench, panting, my ears ringing. He's still gently tracing circles on my clit. I can hear the last drops of my piss hitting the ground.

"Did you see? Poor boy had so much in him, good thing we helped him. That's what good people do when they meet this kind of bitch."

He pats my pussy, put my shirt back on and make me stand. He adjust my sopping wet shorts around me.

"My, what a big accident! Hope you'll make it home without anyone seeing you like this. Everyone would know you can't control your bladder in no time."

need my big brother to humiliate me by making me piss myself then covering me in his own..😵‍💫

older transman who teaches you how to use an stp but forces you to hold beforehand, so you have to piss really slow. imagine you can't do it and just let go soaking your thighs and floor as he laughs at you🥴🥴

Thinking about having to piss really bad and being told to hold it. Being made to grind on someone's boot to help me hold it. Humiliate me by making me piss myself on your boots.

wanna house train you puppy, lay out a pad for you to pee on, no more bathrooms you can just spread your legs and go. no more accidents, unless you wanna have to go in front of me from then on so I can make sure you don’t ruin my floors.