Captor K

K, 27, captor with a side of sadism -- taboo, hard kinks, all concepts posted are between consenting adults and are fantasy -- DNI under 21, ageless, MAPS/zoos/etc

"take your pick." ideas dropped into my drafts that simply haven't seen light-of-day yet. enjoy.

I will screenshot & dump drafts later before they're deleted. Perhaps I do it tonight or as tomorrow's post.

A pet in heat, told to please themselves on grinding toys. Led by collar and leash, a boot holding the toy in place, arms around their owner's calf to keep stable as their hips get to work.

taking advantage of them, with prior consent, and slipping them into subspace, pushing them further and further towards nonverbal, giving them the space they need to feel safe.

Matching the pace to their breath, and if they slow, if they let the adrenaline wear off, their pleasure is taken away. Artificially extending their warped sense of reality by manipulating their oxygen intake to make them light headed.

Refusing to collar an obedient pup until they act out so you can push them down where they belong and whisper "that's it, mutt" in their ear as the shock collar is clasped around their neck.

Thrusting into you, massaging the bulge in your throat, a gentle hand keeping your back arched. Mind numbing pleasure, unable to focus on just one thing at a time, ending up as a dripping set of holes by the end of the night.

Clicker training a sweet pet. Clicks for come, go, speak, treat. Reserving one click - one single sound - to signal permission for release.

A corporate mastermind that uses you as sexual release. Cocktails, lavish nights, pampered stays in popular spots. Throwing caution to the wind and letting them take you, giving up any sense of control. They make all the decisions day-to-day, so they're happy to control you, too.

You serve them out of your own free will, not because they force you to. Isn't submission by choice delicious? Such a delicate power balance. Rewarded or not, their pleasure is your favorite outcome.

Enforcing hourly check-ins & outfit checks so they know you're untouched and unmarred. Kept up to date with how you feel, your mood, and your needs. Allowing your guard to drop as you walk through the door, letting them take care of you in every way necessary.

Practice what you preach. Bend over the altar, recite your prayers and sing your hymns as you spread your legs and put on a wonderful show, worthy of divine attention.

Forcing them to work your honorifics into their everyday speech patterns. Listening for the words to get caught in their throat as they eek out your title, anxious and scared others will judge them, turning you on even more.

Depriving the outside world of you, because there is no other that deserves to have their senses graced with your presence.