🔞Rory RutsΘΔ

Hello, welcome. I'm Rory. I like deer in case you can't tell but that's not a sexual thing for me. Here's the things you're likely to see here that ARE sexual things for me: Ownership and petplay Hunter/hunted Bondage Extreme sado-masochism NonCon/DubCon Kidnapping Drugs (1/?)

her elbow would look so pretty turned inside out

I want to snap her arm

i need to pin her down and rape her like the worthless fuckmeat she is

i am going to choke her to death and rape her still-warm corpse

my exes were onto something when they raped me, i kind of deserve to be treated like an object who's opinions, emotions and consent don't matter

@wolfgirlthing good dog<3

@RoryRuts its pretty cool!!! i really like it,,, and the deer will be really pretty (btw i have ordered straight razors for whenever you wanna do it,,,)

recently carved a picture of a dog into it's stomach. gonna have to redo it soon with something sharper so it stays. i'm gonna add a deer next to it, a drawing of the two of us together. a permanent reminder that it's loved and owned.

Oil painting by Roberto Ferri

kinda in the mood to force someone to cut themself so i can lap up the blood

thigh job from someone who just cut themself, using the blood as lube

they could be a monster that only vaguely resembles the person i first met. a hollowed out husk of malformed flash and shattered bone. but i will love them because i know them. to know someone is to love someone and to love someone is to know them.

i find this one interesting because i'm not really the possessive type. i think it's less about not wanting others to love them and more about proving that the way i love them is special. i want the prove my adoration. i want to prove that i love the good and the bad.

i've developed a fascination with the concept of breaking someone in such a way that only i can love them. i want then broken, physically and mentally, to the point that most people look at them with disgust, even fear. not me, though. they'll always be loved by me.

kinda wanna wake her up by pouring hot cooking oil on her face. it'd melt right through her flesh. imagine the smell. the sound of the oil popping from the heat. she'd still be beautiful to me.

your wife consentslop, my wife is rapegem

“play dead, puppy!” from a closeted necro who wants to fantasize he’s fucking ur corpse

i'm not even capable of being horny anymore i just wanna abuse someone or be abused #tbh

i'm a real romantic, you see

i don't ever want to die, but when i do, i hope you rape my corpse

of course, i expect the people i love to use it when i die, too. what is a corpse if not a hyper-realistic sex doll?

i like being reminded of how fragile my body is. seeing how easily skin parts and muscle aches and bone breaks. my body exists, why not use it to it's fullest while i'm in it?