Ftm Nsft - Blog Posts
got horny while scrolling through tumblr and then just as i got riled up enough to shove my hand down my trousers, i'm cringing into myself and i want to cry. wtf
I guess this is a thing now...
Hey, there. This is mainly a blog I made to talk more openly about my queerness and hopefully interact with (possibly even befriend *looks at you with big eyes*) more trans/queer people. It's what it says on the label— this is my little corner :]
↳ Tank/Axe
↳ He/him + They/them
↳ closeted and untransitioned *sigh*
↳ adult (<25)
↳ this blog will contain nsfw content, you have been warned
↳ asks and dms are open!
↳ always open to make friends <33
↳ that being said, I do not owe anyone a response. if you're a creep/make me uncomfy, i won't hesitate to block
— rusted axe ▪︎☆ <- vent tag for the sake of blocking
having a praise and degradation kink is crazy like say literally anything to me and ill fold like what fucking whore debuff is this
like ohmygod yes please call me your good boy one second then your filthy whore the next
it feels so manipulative,, praising me for doing a good job, taking your cock/strap so well, then switching up and calling me pathetic for being so whiny and desperate,,
urghrh why am i so horny lately SOMEONE PUT ME DOWN
i dont even know what to tag this
I just flossed for the first time in months, who wants to come kiss me on my disgusting blood mouth
I'm feeling romatical.
my girlfriend: idk i’m just worried that I don’t smell good down there 😔👉👈
meanwhile me, nearly blacking out from how horny i get from the idea of eating her out: that’s fine 👁️👁️
dad slapping his fat sweaty cock on my face
this looks super cute, so i made a Please Praise Me!
send me things pleaseeee
"Get me a collar." "Collar me, please." "I want a collar..."
Well, I got you a collar. And, you're crying? What? You don't like it? Is this not what you had meant?
*Shocks you again*
Say thank you.
little brother who doesn't wanna look like a baby in front of his big brother so he doesn't cry while big bro rapes him as hard as he wants
tw; intox, fauxcest, grooming(?)
it starts when you turn 18. maybe you've had friends whose parents smoke, never anything worse than a cigarette around you and your friends, but their home still has that skunky smell to it.
the same skunky smell that lingers on your brother's clothes. nothing washes it out, so stained in the very fibers of the fabric that it's ingrained in your brother's presence. so very him in a comforting way that makes your stomach tingle with warmth. you're not sure why.
he smokes in his room, and now that you're 18, whenever you're together. at first, you don't ask when he pulls a joint from a metal tube stashed in the top drawer of his desk and sparks it right in front of you. he doesn't bother to offer you a hit, either. he'd feel guilty about corrupting his little brother. and then you get used to the smell, and it becomes your smell, too, no longer just your brother's. he smokes regularly, you've found, because whenever he's in his room, there's a joint in his hand.
one day, you wander into his room without knocking to find your older brother seated at his desk, smoking as usual. it's not like you've never been curious about it because whenever he smokes, you feel a little lighter - a contact high. so you walk over to him, standing beside his desk for a second to just watch.
"need somethin'?" he asks, his joint half-smoked and dangling from his lips, his eyes briefly flickering to you.
"can... can i try?" you point to said joint. he looks really good smoking, you find. maybe you will, too.
"hm?" he glances at the dangling fire hazard, high but not enough to be unaware. "oh, sure."
you're confused when he pauses his game and grabs you by the back of the neck, his free hand securing the spliff as he takes a long drag, only to press his fingers just behind your jaw, forcing your mouth open like a dog. it all makes sense when he brings you closer with that grip, and blows the smoke out into your mouth until it's all gone. you inhale, a fast learner, but it's a lot for a new smoker. why do your boxers feel wetter than before?
he watches you cough, your cheeks turning red and your eyes tearing up, with a slightly sadistic smile. a smile that only widens when you recover and say, "can we do that again?"
Asking my older brother if I could try weed with him. Im all confused when he pulls me into his lap and takes a big hit. He then kisses me, shoving his tongue into my mouth while blowing all of the smoke into my lungs. Is weed supposed to make my boy cunt all drippy?
I wanna get so high I don't notice him sliding it inside
god please grant me a bratty transmasc pillow prince. for me to punish by making him top until he learns his place as a good little dildo.
need someone to roughly take my ass because if i wanna be a boy i better get used to heing fucked like one
It's actually gender affirming care to fuck a t boy in the ass
Tops that are into anal 😵💫. I have a perfectly usable boycunt, wet and dripping. Perfect for your cock to slide into. But you want it in my ass. You wanna see how fucking desperate I am for your cock, that I'll take it in the ass. You push your cock into me while watching my boycunt. Watch it clench around nothing. See the wetness slowly drip more and more. You can play with it, feel it squeeze around your fingers with each thrust. You can feel yourself moving inside me. Watch me come apart as you split me in two. Watch my cunt twitch as I cum from you fucking my ass.
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.
just for fun, for the rest of the night I'll take a hit of my pen for every note this post gets <3
I'm already a little high so this will be fun lol
I had a bad day, you know what that means,
Time to get high and fuck the shit out of myself while thinking about being treated like a pet
i would love to get a text from an unknown number
lemme rephrase that. i want someone, some unknown phone number, to randomly text me one day. i click onto it, curious, because i don’t give my number out to anyone
no words, just an attachment
i click onto it to see a video with a familiar backdrop
is that… my bedroom?
suddenly, an unknown man, wearing a mask, walks into frame, turning the camera to show me, in bed, asleep
he pulls my blankets off while i sleep. i’m not wearing anything, i never do…
i proceed to watch the full video, 20 minutes of some masked stranger using me in my sleep, announcing to the camera when he cums inside my tight boycunt
the video ends. i look around, praying silently that he’s not still there
my phone pings again
and he’s sent me a picture of myself, taken through the window while i was watching the video
that night, i don’t lock my door before going to bed
Intro Post
You can call me Victor :) I'm 21, ftm, and I'm in a relationship
Things I'll post about include: (will be updated with time)
force masc
cnc/r@pe
int0x
petplay
piss/omorashi
fauxcest
Hard Limits:
scat
racism
My DMs and asks are always open :D MINORS DNI
my praise me 😌