u/VibeHuman

Male prey for female pred.

Kink list (and limits) on profile

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

My eyes fluttered open to a dizzying, terrifying sight. I was tiny, no more than a few inches tall, standing on what looked like a massive, brightly colored game board spread out across the floor. The spaces stretched endlessly before me, each marked with strange symbols, trivia categories, and ominous “punishments.” Worse yet, looming over me like a giant was you, my long-time bully, the one who had always loved humiliating me back when I was normal-sized. Now, you looked downright godlike, smirking down at me with that same cruel glint in your eye. “You like games, don’t you, loser?” you teased, your voice booming in my tiny ears. “Good thing you’re the game now.”

Instead of a normal piece, you casually tossed a fat, silicone dildo onto your starting square, a mocking stand-in for yourself. Me? I didn’t get a token. I was the token. Forced to crawl forward with every roll, answering humiliating trivia questions under your watchful eye. And the rules? Simple. If your piece, that thick, lewd toy, ever caught up to me, ever passed my helpless body on the board… I was yours. (The secret password is lemon. Message me that so I know you read the post) Not just as a prisoner, but as a buttplug, stuffed and trapped inside you, used like nothing more than a little trophy for your amusement.

You leaned closer, rolling the dice in your massive hand. “Better start crawling, plug-to-be,” you whispered, voice dripping with amusement. “You’re not gonna stay free for long.”

Male prey for female pred.

Kink list (and limits) on profile

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

My eyes fluttered open to a dizzying, terrifying sight. I was tiny, no more than a few inches tall, standing on what looked like a massive, brightly colored game board spread out across the floor. The spaces stretched endlessly before me, each marked with strange symbols, trivia categories, and ominous “punishments.” Worse yet, looming over me like a giant was you, my long-time bully, the one who had always loved humiliating me back when I was normal-sized. Now, you looked downright godlike, smirking down at me with that same cruel glint in your eye. “You like games, don’t you, loser?” you teased, your voice booming in my tiny ears. “Good thing you’re the game now.”

Instead of a normal piece, you casually tossed a fat, silicone dildo onto your starting square, a mocking stand-in for yourself. Me? I didn’t get a token. I was the token. Forced to crawl forward with every roll, answering humiliating trivia questions under your watchful eye. And the rules? Simple. If your piece, that thick, lewd toy, ever caught up to me, ever passed my helpless body on the board… I was yours. (The secret password is lemon. Message me that so I know you read the post) Not just as a prisoner, but as a buttplug, stuffed and trapped inside you, used like nothing more than a little trophy for your amusement.

You leaned closer, rolling the dice in your massive hand. “Better start crawling, plug-to-be,” you whispered, voice dripping with amusement. “You’re not gonna stay free for long.”

Male prey for female pred.

Kink list (and limits) on profile

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

My eyes fluttered open to a dizzying, terrifying sight. I was tiny, no more than a few inches tall, standing on what looked like a massive, brightly colored game board spread out across the floor. The spaces stretched endlessly before me, each marked with strange symbols, trivia categories, and ominous “punishments.” Worse yet, looming over me like a giant was you, my long-time bully, the one who had always loved humiliating me back when I was normal-sized. Now, you looked downright godlike, smirking down at me with that same cruel glint in your eye. “You like games, don’t you, loser?” you teased, your voice booming in my tiny ears. “Good thing you’re the game now.”

Instead of a normal piece, you casually tossed a fat, silicone dildo onto your starting square, a mocking stand-in for yourself. Me? I didn’t get a token. I was the token. Forced to crawl forward with every roll, answering humiliating trivia questions under your watchful eye. And the rules? Simple. If your piece, that thick, lewd toy, ever caught up to me, ever passed my helpless body on the board… I was yours. (The secret password is lemon. Message me that so I know you read the post) Not just as a prisoner, but as a buttplug, stuffed and trapped inside you, used like nothing more than a little trophy for your amusement.

You leaned closer, rolling the dice in your massive hand. “Better start crawling, plug-to-be,” you whispered, voice dripping with amusement. “You’re not gonna stay free for long.”

Kik: Unseendots

Male prey for female pred.

Kink list (and limits) on profile

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

My eyes fluttered open to a dizzying, terrifying sight. I was tiny, no more than a few inches tall, standing on what looked like a massive, brightly colored game board spread out across the floor. The spaces stretched endlessly before me, each marked with strange symbols, trivia categories, and ominous “punishments.” Worse yet, looming over me like a giant was you, my long-time bully, the one who had always loved humiliating me back when I was normal-sized. Now, you looked downright godlike, smirking down at me with that same cruel glint in your eye. “You like games, don’t you, loser?” you teased, your voice booming in my tiny ears. “Good thing you’re the game now.”

Instead of a normal piece, you casually tossed a fat, silicone dildo onto your starting square, a mocking stand-in for yourself. Me? I didn’t get a token. I was the token. Forced to crawl forward with every roll, answering humiliating trivia questions under your watchful eye. And the rules? Simple. If your piece, that thick, lewd toy, ever caught up to me, ever passed my helpless body on the board… I was yours. (The secret password is lemon. Message me that so I know you read the post) Not just as a prisoner, but as a buttplug, stuffed and trapped inside you, used like nothing more than a little trophy for your amusement.

You leaned closer, rolling the dice in your massive hand. “Better start crawling, plug-to-be,” you whispered, voice dripping with amusement. “You’re not gonna stay free for long.”

Kik: Unseendots

Male prey for female pred.

Kink list (and limits) on profile

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

My eyes fluttered open to a dizzying, terrifying sight. I was tiny, no more than a few inches tall, standing on what looked like a massive, brightly colored game board spread out across the floor. The spaces stretched endlessly before me, each marked with strange symbols, trivia categories, and ominous “punishments.” Worse yet, looming over me like a giant was you, my long-time bully, the one who had always loved humiliating me back when I was normal-sized. Now, you looked downright godlike, smirking down at me with that same cruel glint in your eye. “You like games, don’t you, loser?” you teased, your voice booming in my tiny ears. “Good thing you’re the game now.”

Instead of a normal piece, you casually tossed a fat, silicone dildo onto your starting square, a mocking stand-in for yourself. Me? I didn’t get a token. I was the token. Forced to crawl forward with every roll, answering humiliating trivia questions under your watchful eye. And the rules? Simple. If your piece, that thick, lewd toy, ever caught up to me, ever passed my helpless body on the board… I was yours. (The secret password is lemon. Message me that so I know you read the post) Not just as a prisoner, but as a buttplug, stuffed and trapped inside you, used like nothing more than a little trophy for your amusement.

You leaned closer, rolling the dice in your massive hand. “Better start crawling, plug-to-be,” you whispered, voice dripping with amusement. “You’re not gonna stay free for long.”

Male prey for female pred.

Kink list (and limits) on profile

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

My eyes fluttered open to a dizzying, terrifying sight. I was tiny, no more than a few inches tall, standing on what looked like a massive, brightly colored game board spread out across the floor. The spaces stretched endlessly before me, each marked with strange symbols, trivia categories, and ominous “punishments.” Worse yet, looming over me like a giant was you, my long-time bully, the one who had always loved humiliating me back when I was normal-sized. Now, you looked downright godlike, smirking down at me with that same cruel glint in your eye. “You like games, don’t you, loser?” you teased, your voice booming in my tiny ears. “Good thing you’re the game now.”

Instead of a normal piece, you casually tossed a fat, silicone dildo onto your starting square, a mocking stand-in for yourself. Me? I didn’t get a token. I was the token. Forced to crawl forward with every roll, answering humiliating trivia questions under your watchful eye. And the rules? Simple. If your piece, that thick, lewd toy, ever caught up to me, ever passed my helpless body on the board… I was yours. (The secret password is lemon. Message me that so I know you read the post) Not just as a prisoner, but as a buttplug, stuffed and trapped inside you, used like nothing more than a little trophy for your amusement.

You leaned closer, rolling the dice in your massive hand. “Better start crawling, plug-to-be,” you whispered, voice dripping with amusement. “You’re not gonna stay free for long.”

Male prey for female pred.

Kink list (and limits) on profile

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

My eyes fluttered open to a dizzying, terrifying sight. I was tiny, no more than a few inches tall, standing on what looked like a massive, brightly colored game board spread out across the floor. The spaces stretched endlessly before me, each marked with strange symbols, trivia categories, and ominous “punishments.” Worse yet, looming over me like a giant was you, my long-time bully, the one who had always loved humiliating me back when I was normal-sized. Now, you looked downright godlike, smirking down at me with that same cruel glint in your eye. “You like games, don’t you, loser?” you teased, your voice booming in my tiny ears. “Good thing you’re the game now.”

Instead of a normal piece, you casually tossed a fat, silicone dildo onto your starting square, a mocking stand-in for yourself. Me? I didn’t get a token. I was the token. Forced to crawl forward with every roll, answering humiliating trivia questions under your watchful eye. And the rules? Simple. If your piece, that thick, lewd toy, ever caught up to me, ever passed my helpless body on the board… I was yours. (The secret password is lemon. Message me that so I know you read the post) Not just as a prisoner, but as a buttplug, stuffed and trapped inside you, used like nothing more than a little trophy for your amusement.

You leaned closer, rolling the dice in your massive hand. “Better start crawling, plug-to-be,” you whispered, voice dripping with amusement. “You’re not gonna stay free for long.”

Male prey for female pred.

Kink list (and limits) on profile

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

My eyes fluttered open to a dizzying, terrifying sight. I was tiny, no more than a few inches tall, standing on what looked like a massive, brightly colored game board spread out across the floor. The spaces stretched endlessly before me, each marked with strange symbols, trivia categories, and ominous “punishments.” Worse yet, looming over me like a giant was you, my long-time bully, the one who had always loved humiliating me back when I was normal-sized. Now, you looked downright godlike, smirking down at me with that same cruel glint in your eye. “You like games, don’t you, loser?” you teased, your voice booming in my tiny ears. “Good thing you’re the game now.”

Instead of a normal piece, you casually tossed a fat, silicone dildo onto your starting square, a mocking stand-in for yourself. Me? I didn’t get a token. I was the token. Forced to crawl forward with every roll, answering humiliating trivia questions under your watchful eye. And the rules? Simple. If your piece, that thick, lewd toy, ever caught up to me, ever passed my helpless body on the board… I was yours. (The secret password is lemon. Message me that so I know you read the post) Not just as a prisoner, but as a buttplug, stuffed and trapped inside you, used like nothing more than a little trophy for your amusement.

You leaned closer, rolling the dice in your massive hand. “Better start crawling, plug-to-be,” you whispered, voice dripping with amusement. “You’re not gonna stay free for long.”

Male prey for female pred.

Kink list (and limits) on profile

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

My eyes fluttered open to a dizzying, terrifying sight. I was tiny, no more than a few inches tall, standing on what looked like a massive, brightly colored game board spread out across the floor. The spaces stretched endlessly before me, each marked with strange symbols, trivia categories, and ominous “punishments.” Worse yet, looming over me like a giant was you, my long-time bully, the one who had always loved humiliating me back when I was normal-sized. Now, you looked downright godlike, smirking down at me with that same cruel glint in your eye. “You like games, don’t you, loser?” you teased, your voice booming in my tiny ears. “Good thing you’re the game now.”

Instead of a normal piece, you casually tossed a fat, silicone dildo onto your starting square, a mocking stand-in for yourself. Me? I didn’t get a token. I was the token. Forced to crawl forward with every roll, answering humiliating trivia questions under your watchful eye. And the rules? Simple. If your piece, that thick, lewd toy, ever caught up to me, ever passed my helpless body on the board… I was yours. (The secret password is lemon. Message me that so I know you read the post) Not just as a prisoner, but as a buttplug, stuffed and trapped inside you, used like nothing more than a little trophy for your amusement.

You leaned closer, rolling the dice in your massive hand. “Better start crawling, plug-to-be,” you whispered, voice dripping with amusement. “You’re not gonna stay free for long.”

Kik: Unseendots