Pussyboy Toy

Submissive pussyboy in Toronto, Canada. I like writing sexy things and I hope you like reading them too!


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Reblogged from fagsmut
"Don’t scream like it’s hurting you. Maybe my big pole hurt you when you were a tight little virgin, but now I’ve been fucking you so long that your cunt fits me perfectly. Doesn’t it?"

"Don’t scream like it’s hurting you. Maybe my big pole hurt you when you were a tight little virgin, but now I’ve been fucking you so long that your cunt fits me perfectly. Doesn’t it?"

(via oooh-boys)

Reblogged from angryhole

The captain asked to see me after the game in coach’s office. I entered with my head hung low. His arms were crossed and he was glaring. I wanted to cry.

"You missed," he began bluntly. "You had the shot, it was an easy shot, but you fucked it up."

I trembled. “I’m sorry,” I practically whispered. “I - I just got nervous. With everyone watching.”

The captain smiled grimly. “There’s always going to be people watching.” He paused, looking me over for a long, silent moment. “You’re a nice kid, a sweet boy. But you’re not cut out for this. I’m sorry, I’m taking you off the team.”

My lower lip quivered. “O-okay. I get it. Sorry. I’ll just get my things from the lockers and get going.”

"Going?" he said, sounding confused. "No, no. I want you to stay on as waterboy." He was standing now, circling around behind me. "You’d also help with some of the team’s administration. And extra duties." His hand brushed my side, fingers skirting over the contours of my waist.

"Extra duties?" I asked, flushing.

"I like you, Noah," he said seriously. "A lot. I don’t want to see you go. You know what the extra duties would be." He stroked my cheek as I nodded. "Good. You’ll be my boy."

(Source: angryhole, via smoothliltwink)

Reblogged from stefangrandst
I’ll admit it: I was kind of scared as he pummelled me into the wall. My legs wrapped around his waist with desperate tightness and I know I was probably whimpering. He just kept pounding away, looking at me hotly, kissing my lips. My body bounced with each thrust, pushing me up against the wall roughly. Hands clasped my ass, pulling it into each bucking stroke, each time forcing a little cry out of me. Yes, I was scared, but I think that only made it hotter.

I’ll admit it: I was kind of scared as he pummelled me into the wall. My legs wrapped around his waist with desperate tightness and I know I was probably whimpering. He just kept pounding away, looking at me hotly, kissing my lips. My body bounced with each thrust, pushing me up against the wall roughly. Hands clasped my ass, pulling it into each bucking stroke, each time forcing a little cry out of me. Yes, I was scared, but I think that only made it hotter.

(Source: stefangrandst, via obeylust)

Reblogged from girls-for-gays
I love when he eats my boyhole. His hot breath hits my skin and makes me shiver involuntarily before his tongue rakes over my pucker. But it’s more than just how it feels - it’s the raw desire in his eyes, the boundless need for my pussy, that really makes me moan.

I love when he eats my boyhole. His hot breath hits my skin and makes me shiver involuntarily before his tongue rakes over my pucker. But it’s more than just how it feels - it’s the raw desire in his eyes, the boundless need for my pussy, that really makes me moan.

(Source: girls-for-gays, via youthfuldominance)

Anonymous asked: Please post at least 20 per day

I’ll take this as a compliment. I wish I had the creativity and time to write that many.

Reblogged from dirty-angel-spain
"Please, fuck me harder! Stuff my pussy!" he cried out sluttishly, moaning loudly with every long stroke of my cock. 
"Careful what you wish for, boy," I laughed, slamming my dick home roughly and making him scream. So he wanted to be stuffed, did he? Reaching down, I let the tip of my index finger probe at his smooth, slick pussy for a second before I pushed it inside. He whimpered, and I kept fucking him. Another finger made him gasp and shudder violently. His cunt was almost too tight for the third - almost. "You wanted your hole stretched and now you got it. What do you say?"
"Unh! T-thank you… Sir!"

"Please, fuck me harder! Stuff my pussy!" he cried out sluttishly, moaning loudly with every long stroke of my cock. 

"Careful what you wish for, boy," I laughed, slamming my dick home roughly and making him scream. So he wanted to be stuffed, did he? Reaching down, I let the tip of my index finger probe at his smooth, slick pussy for a second before I pushed it inside. He whimpered, and I kept fucking him. Another finger made him gasp and shudder violently. His cunt was almost too tight for the third - almost. "You wanted your hole stretched and now you got it. What do you say?"

"Unh! T-thank you… Sir!"

(Source: dirty-angel-spain, via smoothliltwink)

Reblogged from daddiesrule
"Oh shit!" I cried out as he tugged hard on my hair, using my head to leverage his hips up and down, forcefully pounding away at my ass.
"Come on, babe, you know I don’t like it when your pretty lips swear," he said with a chuckle, his pace never wavering. "Now I gotta fuck you faster, you dirty little pussyboy."

"Oh shit!" I cried out as he tugged hard on my hair, using my head to leverage his hips up and down, forcefully pounding away at my ass.

"Come on, babe, you know I don’t like it when your pretty lips swear," he said with a chuckle, his pace never wavering. "Now I gotta fuck you faster, you dirty little pussyboy."

(Source: daddiesrule, via nycrob2)

Anonymous asked: Hey. Love ur blog. Where in Toronto?

I’d prefer to answer questions like this in private, so whoever asked this can send me a note off anon. I’m close to downtown though.

Reblogged from youthfuldominance
Reblogged from stiles-stlinski

youthfuldominance:

overmykneeboy:

Game of Thrones, season premiere

I can’t lie. When I watched this on Sunday, I was immediately turned on. 

Me too.

(Source: stiles-stlinski)