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extreme/unusual kink meme

THE EXTREME / UNUSUAL KINK MEME

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- This meme is guaranteed to include triggers, squicks, and adult times. Be conscientious of yourself and of your fellow roleplayers.

DOMINANCE (1)
1. Forced orgasm/orgasm denial - Maybe making your partner beg for it. Maybe making them beg you to stop.
2. Breathplay - When you control even how they breathe.
3. Sensory deprivation - So they perceive nothing but your touch.
4. Dub-con - Whether they like it or not.
5. Non-con - They definitely don’t like it. You don’t care.
6. Somnophilia - While you were sleeping...
7. Fisting - Inside them past the wrist.
8. Mind Control - Congratulations: you have powers of hypnosis, or telepathy. All the better to subdue your partner.
9. Master/slave or master/pet dynamics - You own them, and everything they are.
10. Piercings/tattoos/branding/scarification - Leaving a permanent mark.
11. Humiliation - Someone deserves to be taken down a peg or two.
12. Aftercare - You've exhausted them. Time to bathe, cuddle, and put them back together again.
13. Boss/Underling - Maybe you're a special kind of secretary, or maybe you're just willing to do anything for that raise?
14. Teacher/Student - You'll do anything for an A, or maybe teaching adolescents has just become too tempting.
15. Addiction - One of you is absolutely addicted to the other. Maybe they've drugged you, maybe you don't even know.
16. Chastity Belt - They're not allowed to have fun without you.
17. Sensory Deprivation - It's nicer if you don't see it coming.

GENDERPLAY (2)
1. Forced feminization/masculinization - Who's a good little girl?
2. Pegging/Femdom - because guys aren't the only ones who can bend someone over a desk and fuck 'em.
3. Breast expansion - Hmm, let's make a few adjustments here...
4. Cock expansion - Maybe it can be just a bit bigger?
5. Pregnancy, fertilization, breeding - You just can't wait to have a child.
6. Human cattle/livestock - Milking, feeding, mucking 'em out.
7. Bimbo/slut transformation - They only exist to fuck. Preferably to fuck you.

VIOLENCE (3)
1. Bloodplay - Mmmm. Tastes like pennies.
2. Vore - Who's hungry?
3. Mutilation - including castration, amputation, evisceration
4. Fight - No better way to warm up for fucking.
5. Needleplay - A few little pricks in the all the right places.
6. Wax play - It won't burn too badly.

ANATOMY (4)
1. Watersports - A golden shower.
2. Xenophilia, tentacles - Maybe you're a little too fond of alien anatomy. Or maybe aliens are a little too fond of you...
3. Inflation - You've taken so much that you're swollen.
4. Sounding - Slide it right down the center of his cock.
5. Medical kink - Oh, doctor, I have a terrible problem...
6. Enemas - To clean you out everywhere.
7. Extreme size difference - possibly even anatomically impossible sex
8. Multiple penetration - As many as you can take.
9. Oviposition - A new use for eggs. Or maybe you need to find a host for your own eggs?
10. Bathroom control - Control over something very personal.
11. Lactation - A very special brand of milk.
12. Urethra play - Be careful what you put in there.

AGEPLAY (5)
1. Age difference - May-December
2. Extreme age difference - ...February-December?
3. Underage sex - They might not know what they're doing, but they'll try.
4. Virginity - Time to deflower one partner or another.

OTHER (6)
1. Fucking machines - When human stamina just isn't enough
2. Ritualistic sex - a religious sacrifice, a cult demand.
3. Gangbang - They're all here, and they all want you.
4. Multiple - Pick two of the above.
5. Multiple multiple - pick 3-5 of the above.
6. Challenge - Include 5+ of the above.
7. Incest - Fun for the whole family.
8. Electricity - A few little shocks can just be electrifying.
9. Public - Will someone see? Do you want them to?
10. Tentacles - Lots of them
11. Fucking machine - It doesn't tire out.
12. Wild card - Don't like any of the options? Come up with your own!

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Brock shakes his head in mild annoyance and dismay as he takes in the bound form of Kylo Ren. "You just can't seem to learn your lesson. Can you?" He asks even though they both know it's more rhetorical than Brock seeking an answer. "I almost wonder if you don't secretly enjoy this and that's the reason you keep fucking up." He says as he strokes over the others bare chest. He has Kylo strung up on a St. Andrew's Cross. The young sith knight is still wearing his pants, but his boots, socks, and shirt have been discarded leaving all of his glorious pale flesh at Brock's disposal.

"Well, boy? Do you?" He asks cupping his cheek and forcing him to look up at him. "Do you enjoy being here and letting me play with you? Make you cry and beg and come like the pathetic little slut you are?"

Kylo looks up at the familiar voice and his breath quickens just slightly. This isn’t a new position to him. This answers who’s punishing him this time. He hates this agent. The others punish him and then leave. This one always has to make him beg for it. Still, he’s trained well enough that he doesn’t flinch. He turns away instead, trying to ignore the other man as long as he can.

He pulls at the wrist cuffs as Brock turns his face. He shakes his head. He doesn’t like it. He can’t explain why he throws tantrums sometimes. They just happen. Everything builds up inside until he doesn’t know what else to do but explode.

He's an undisciplined child is what he is. Throwing tantrums like a toddler instead of talking about his problems like a normal human being. Even Brock, as evil a bastard as he is, has someone he tells his issues too.

"Well, boy? Answer me! Verbally." Brock growls fisting the others hair hard. When they're here in this room, Kylo doesn't have access to his Force powers so he's not actually able to stop Brock from doing anything to him.

And there's the problem. It's not as Kylo has anyone to confide in. The only person he can speak to about his issues is the same person who causes them. It's never even occurred to him that that might be deliberate.

"No," he whispers, wincing slightly as the agent pulls his hair. "I don't want it."

Even if he could stop Brock, he knows exactly what would happen if he did. Being cut off from the Force during this is more of a mercy than a means of control. It's easier not to fight back when he can't fight at all.

"You're lying." Brock says softly but no less sure about his statement. Kylo Ren was one of the strongest and most talented men in the galaxy. He could find things to do if he wanted too in order to make things easier.

"You wouldn't wind up on my cross as often as you do if you didn't enjoy it on some level." Brock adds running his hands through his hair once more before pulling back and just observing him. "Maybe I need to get more creative. Perhaps the current way I deal with you isn't enough."

Kylo shakes his head again, more insistently this time. He didn’t like anything about what Brock does to him. But he can’t deny that it leaves his mind... empty in a way he can’t achieve on his own. And this room, with its technology that cuts him off from the Force, is the only place where he gets a break from all the minds around him.

The suggestion of Brock getting creative does prompt him to try to pull away. “I’m not lying.”

He’s always been precocious when it came to recognizing other people’s emotions and completely inept at dealing with his own. Even these punishments tend to have mixed results. On one hand, they leave him quite subdued. On the other, they also leave him more volatile for a while, especially after time at Brock’s mercy.

"If you had the choice, how would you deal with someone having tantrums like yours, hmm?" Brock asks seriously as he sits in a chair across from where Kylo is strung up. "You're intelligent, surely you have some idea?" He's mostly asking just to prolong the anticipation. They both know Kylo will experience a lot of pain today and most likely a lot of pleasure as well because Brock has learned that he responds better to the pleasure torture than the pain. The kid can take the pain...but not the stuff that feels good.

Kylo shakes his head. He doesn’t know. He really doesn’t. “Not this.”

Because there has to be something else that will make his mind go quiet. He doesn’t know what it is. Perhaps just being left in this room, without the Force to make everything so loud he can’t shut it out.

For some reason, he has the odd urge to suggest that maybe the best answer is to send him away, to let him just... be. But he can’t mean that. Without Snoke and Hydra, he would be worthless. This is the reason he exists.

"Not this?" He echos as a question, though in retrospect it's more of an affirmation that a question. Brock tilts his head observing the other man with a keen eye.

"I can't tell if you're being obstinate or serious. I know you like this, at least your body does anyway. I'm sure all want the ability to say no whenever we want too without fear of repercussions. You tell me no all the time and yet your still fall apart so well at my hands.

"Maybe I should just leave you here alone for a few days."

Kylo actually looks up with a hopeful look. More time in this room, more time without the Force constantly bringing him the minds of everyone around him sounds like mercy, even if Brock comes back at the end.

“Maybe you should. Then you could say no to someone else.”

"Why do I get the feeling leaving you alone in here would actually be something you enjoy?" Brock mumbles with an almost annoyed tone. "Apparently this method of punishment isn't serving it's intended purpose. I suppose I need to inform your master." He says watching Kylo's reaction to this closely.

Kylo very deliberately doesn’t react to the suggestion that he might enjoy being left alone in here. It’s true, of course. He’d probably go mad from the isolation eventually but there would be a period of pure relief before that.

The threat of telling Snoke, however, breaks through his stoicism. What Brock does to him gives Kylo nightmares but Snoke can find something even worse. Brock can only violate his body, not his mind. The thought fills him with sheet terror. “No, don’t!”

"Too late." He says as he moves towards the door. He has no intention of telling Snoke anything but Ren doesn't know that. The terror in his voice is like liquid pleasure to Brock and he feels himself getting hard in his pants at it. He likes torture, he likes breaking people and finding out just how much they can take before they can't take any more.

"I wonder if he'll let me watch what he does to you?" Brock murmurs loud enough for Kylo to hear him but it's obvious it's not directed at him. He exits the room and while Kylo Ren can't see or hear Brock, Brock can see and hear him and he stands there and watches what he does.

“Brock, no! Wait!”

Kylo jerked against the ropes that held him to the Saint Andrews cross. Snoke would shatter him and leave him too broken to put himself back together. The threat broke through his resignation and discipline.

The door slammed behind Rumlow. “Brock, wait!”

Kylo’s breath came in short sobs as he pulled against the ropes. Blood seeped from under the cords. It took close to an hour for him to finally exhaust himself, sagging against the form holding him upright, head hanging limply.

Brock laughs meanly to himself as he watches as the boy panicked and tried to free himself. He had no problems standing there watching as he worked himself up only to slump exhausted an hour later. He would never say it out loud but the boy cried so pretty. At least in his opinion.

He waited another fifteen minutes before he sauntered into the room as if nothing was different or had happened.

"Wow kid, you look like shit." He murmurs meanly looking him over as though he hadn't watched the whole thing. "That Master of your is one scary motherfucker. I bet he's gonna do all kinds of horrible things to you."

As far as Kylo knows, Brock hadn’t seen how he had completely, utterly panicked. Perhaps this has been part of the older man’s plan all along, trick Kylo into doing everything to himself. He tries to meet his tormentor’s eyes. “What did you tell him?”

He doesn’t even notice the way he pulls, trying to get closer, trying to convince him in any way possible to tell Snoke... something to mitigate what he’d already said. “Brock, please, he’ll... I can’t...”

He falters, unable to find the words to explain what this means. Brock tortures him, yes, but he can’t truly touch his mind. Snoke could leave him a gibberish mess without lifting a hand, leave him completely trapped in his own mind, or even a completely different person. He might as well be dead if that happens.

Brock just gives the kid a smirk and a mean chuckle. He's not telling him anything. The best lies are the ones assumed by the other party after all. Kylo Ren can imagine a whole lot worse than Brock could think up and he knows the kid will torture himself with the thoughts.

"You brought it on yourself, kid. My brand of punishment obviously wasn't enough for you." He says leaning against the wall and twirling a riding crop in his hands. "I was actually planning on letting you have a good amount of pleasure today too if you behaved...but well, that's gone now."

Kylo goes limp, letting his head drop. There’s no point trying to get out of it. When he leaves this room, his life is as good as over.

He ignores Brock. He has no control over what’s about to happen. The most he can do is close his eyes and try to breathe. Maybe Brock will leave him too exhausted to react to anything afterward. That would be a mercy.

"It's just no fun when you don't fight." Brock says with a sigh. "Do you want to die? Is that what you'd like? Because if I really do tell your master he really will kill you."

“Does what I want matter?” He looks up at Brock, eyes bleak. “I’m as good as dead already.”

He can’t bring himself to look at the crop. He doesn’t want to know when Brock’s about to hit him. He just wants to get this over with.

"Fucking hell, kid, you're unbelievable." Brock rolls his eyes. He has very little desire to do anything to the younger man right now at all. "I don't get paid enough for this shit." He mumbles to himself.

"If you don't like being punished here then why the ever loving fuck do you keep letting yourself get sent here?!"

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sorry, real life is nuts

I think that’s true for everyone right now.

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