I'm a blue-balled asshole sniffer.
Self-imposed blue balling. Regardless of whether I'm horny or not, I'll stare at buttholes.
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I have a partialism fetish for the anus.Keep in mind my porn addiction is fact & sincerely debilitating irl, the dependency part is the reality & not a fantasy, if that doesn't detour you then continue guilt free. I'll look at porn regardless of arousal. I consent to my addiction getting exploited & manipulated.Use' order:score 'command for e621.
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bookmark my link I'm a laughingstock asshole sniffer, mess with this just to laugh at me if that's what you desire—I won't care if you're doing it for your cock to throb or pussy to quiver or just for the sadistic pleasure of enabling an asshole addict. I'll stare at asshole regardless of my arousal.
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A small Story that i wrote for this scene:
Starflight jolted awake, his ears twitching as he took a deep breath in. He wasn’t laying in his bed, somehow he was in a sitting position? He tried to move his arms to roll to the side, but found that he was unable to move much, the noise of some chains hitting together echo through the room… a sound that was too sharp for his own chambers.
The place he was in was also feeling cold, and he was pretty sure it wasn’t where he usually would wake up at. His legs were spread, when he tried to close them he found himself unable to do so, something kept them open forcefully…. And another problem was slowly starting to get his attention between his legs as well. His cock was now getting his attention, Starflight was completely erect, his shaft twitching once, a cold feeling also against his tip that he couldn’t know where it was from, feeling like something was pressed against his tip.
He tried instinctively to hide his erection, his arms trying to push down, and legs trying to go together to clamp shut around his shaft, but both his arms and legs were not able to move a lot, his arms seemingly tied together and held up, so that he couldn’t move them down more than to his chest level. When he tried using his tail to hide his cock, he found that it was also locked down and tied to the ground.
Then a small and quiet buzzing sounds started to reach his ears… and he felt that cold object his tip was pressed again starting to move and vibrate, teasing and stimulating his sensitive cockhead. He let out a huff, a groan, which was muffled by a cloth like object that was tied around his mouth.
“mpffhf” He tried to speak, to complain or ask what was going on, but there was no words being formed.
The teasing vibration on his dick felt… oddly good. His huffs turned to moans, as he got closer to the edge the longer the vibrations massaged his tip, some pre shooting out and coating the object in his juices, while he tried to buck his hips against the object to make the friction even more. Suddenly a voice rang out to him
“I wouldn’t try to cum yet if I were you, otherwise I might keep you here for longer. Last till sunrise and you are free to cum and leave”
The voice had a teasing tone, and Starflight shuddered at the thought. Despite the voice, he still kept thrusting, seems like he didn’t care too much about what the voice said
“Seems like I didn’t make it clear enough, if you cum before sunrise I will keep this wand on your tip for a couple more days, till you manage to hold back a whole day!”
This second warning made Starflight whine a bit, as he slowed down his presses against the wand, his cock leaking pre all over as he tried calming down, a needy huff escaping his lips… he was already edged, and could cum if he kept thrusting just a bit more. But he held back, this time listening to what was said, despite his need.
“I’ll leave you alone for now, if I come back tomorrow and see your seed laying on the floor, you won’t be leaving yet!”
A big blush was forming on Starflights cheeks, and he had a faint smile on his lips, despite the edging and denial he was feeling from having to not cum till the next morning, he was definitely enjoying the feeling of need and pleasure that the vibrations gave his erect cock. The thought of the machine not stopping till morning made his cock even harder, as he tried with all his will to not start thrusting and giving in. By the looks of it, this was going to be a long day.
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