I Miss Sexting.

please stop living so far away i want to fuck you

been seein lots of posts recently about southern transmascs, cowboy-types. never thought there’d be an interest in a trans farmboy like me honestly. but i get it. some of you precious little things just need to be whipped into shape by someone with experience, huh? someone used to rounding up wild animals, taming beasts and showing them how to act.

i can raise the sweetest docile puppydog into a snarling livestock guardian. or round up buck-wild horses and bulls, show them how to play nicely. either way i know exactly what you need.

it’s alright. i’ve got you now. nothin to be afraid of, little thing. you just need a nice strong man to show you how to behave, hm? i know. that’s it, honey. come here. i’ll show you how it feels to be made into a real good boy. no reason to be nervous, sugar. i’ll take care of you.

hi big bro <3 thinking of us play fighting and wrestling but i “accidentally” grind on you and we can’t stop until i have tears down my face and your telling me what a perfect little brother i am <3

-a t4t little brother 💚

Yeah that sounds perfect

i need this right now, THANK YOUUUUU

Force masc oral edition???

Being dragged out to a rowdy concert at some underground bar, everyone’s drinking and shoving each other and there’s so many flashing lights. It’s actually kind of hard to think, the music is so loud. But his hand never leaving yours, dragging you through the crowd, dancing with you, screaming at the top of your lungs to a song you know don’t even know the lyrics too.

And then making out in the bathroom. Graffiti walls and dull lighting, the music a soft thud outside the door now and being hoisted up on the sink.

“What are you doing?”

“I’m gonna suck your dick, dude. Don’t worry I’m good at this.”

“Oh uh…I actually have a lot of dysphoria about my cunt and being eaten out-“

“What’d you just call it? I know you weren’t referring to your cock as a cunt.”

Pants already around your ankles and he’s spanking the spot between your legs.

“What is this?”

“Dude come on, you know it’s a pus-fuck! Stop hitting that!”

“No. What the fuck is between your legs?” Hand already raised to swat down again.

“I..it’s my cock.”

“Good boy. Now I’m gonna suck your cock, okay? Can you ask me to suck you off?”

“Would…would you suck my cock? Please?”

“Good fucking boy.”

i need you to bully me sososo bad

i'm all pathetic drooling over your blog.. it's embarassing how wet it gets me

Oh yeah? You're getting all drippy while reading my blog, are you? Do you lie in bed with your phone in one hand and the other between your legs, whining into your pillow like a little whore? You don't need me to bully you, just set up and mirror and look at yourself while you touch your needy little cunt, it'll be humiliating enough<3

Hey man you look like you had a long day, come sit on the couch with me. Oh yeah, just get comfy and relax I know you must be stressed out, here let me massage you a bit. It’s totally not weird I don’t know what you mean, yeah like doesn’t it feel so good when I give you these head scratches, behind your ears too?

Aww you seem like you’re already less tense, do you want a treat? What no man I didn’t say that in a patronizing way, I just mean like a snack. You’re so sensitive haha, anyways before I give you your treat you gotta raise your paw. What I’m not treating you like a dog? I’m just joking around, no need for you to get all mad. Why are you getting up, aww come on sit boy! Oh my god you’re so red, it’s just a joke dude, don’t you want your treat puppy?

Oh my god you’re so dramatic; are you seriously going to have a fit over some stupid joke? I mean if I didn’t think you were red from being mad I would think it’s because you liked this. Yeah you like being talked down to like a fucking dog? Oh yeah keep denying, I totally believe you. Hey come back here, let me just- hey sit still, yeah stop fucking fighting I just need to click this collar into place. Aww you look adorable, are you embarrassed puppy? Stop avoiding eye contact look at me. Dude this is what you are, I don’t care if you protest it, you’re just a pathetic fucking dog.

Thinking about a little boy crawling onto my lap to talk about whatever his mind is on, him "innocently" adjust himself and rubbing against my crotch and getting me hard. I'd love to put my hands on his waist and pull him down, guide his hips so his "fidgeting" can cease. But the damage is already done, all I can think about is how much I need him. Thinking about kissing his neck and telling him to keep going until I decide I want a little more

Foreplay with a lasso and a shirtless southern tboy

when you're making out and he grabs your hand and puts it over his bulge >>>>