Knife K1nk - Tumblr Posts

beat me, choke me, kick me, slap me, punch me, cut me, kiss me, use me, rape me, break me, ruin me, that's what I'm for, daddy ♡♡♡

Had a dream about someone putting a knife to my chest and cvtting me.. wish i didn't wake up from it tbh.

credit to @brujerizzzmo on IG

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We’re in for a bloody good time, love 🖤

Incredibly cruel that there’s not a masked man holding me at knifepoint rn 😞💔

Give me all of your attention of none at all, unfortunately for you I’m a slut with self worth 🥰

I love when I cry and it makes a guy horny. That’s so fucked up… put your dick in my mouth

Praying to god for a pretty girl to grind on my lap while I choke her out

So horny playing with my pussy that I don’t hear you slip into my room. Moaning to myself and squeezing my tits thinking I’m alone. All of a sudden you pin me down and start groping me. I try screaming but then get caught up in how good it feels 😵‍💫💖

mutual obsession to the point of stabbing each other over and over just to show how much you love each other 🖤

Cute date idea! I’ll be Mitsuri and you’re Muzan taking advantage of me 🩷💚

Alt boyfriend when?! 😠♥️

Just came thinking about an old man using me while I sleep 😵‍💫

Okay but hear me out

I invite you over so I can show off my really cool knife collection

We're having a great time, im showing you each one and I'm so happy cause you're asking me questions about them and holding them and it's very obvious to me you know how to handle a knife

And after we've spent a long time talking about and handling each one, suddenly you grab one of them

You walk back over to me, flip me around, press it to my neck and say "Thanks for showing me all your pretty little knives, they're gonna look even better on your pretty little skin, and you're gonna be a good boy and take it for me, aren't you?" And I just nod and whimper, beyond flustered and turned on by this turn of events

It's gay no matter what way you slice it <---*points to myself*

Need someone who can give gentle kisses to all my healed scars in one breath and then make some new ones to kiss later in the next

(Yes this is a knife/weapon kink post)

Gonna put a cw on this one just in case

So cw for knifekink, blood, stabbing, cutting, cnc (aftercare written at the end as well)

The Monarchy is corrupt, the people are tired of it, the royals are so full of themselves. The King and Queen are unfair and unjust, so a plan is hatched to overthrow the whole royal family. Your important job is to subdue the prince, to quietly take care of him while the others go after the other royals.

I'm sleeping softly, blissfully unaware as you sneak into the room, until your foot bumps something on the floor. I sit up, panicked and confused, reaching for the little dagger on my nightstand that I was given to keep myself safe should I ever need it. You can tell I have no idea how to use this dagger, im not even holding it right, and my hands are so shaky, it's so easy for you to knock it out of my grip and pin my hands against the wall. You press my own dagger to my throat, digging it in just enough that blood starts to trickle out just a little, beading like dew droplets. You tell me to give you one good reason you shouldn't just kill me now, one good reason to let me live. I panic, stuttering and begging, I'll do anything you want, anything, I promise, just please don't kill me, please, I don't want to die! You smirk, telling me you can think of one good use for me, I would be a pretty cute knife sheath. I'm confused, but have no choice so I agree. You grin, and lead me out of the castle and to my new home, using my pretty little dagger to cut away my royal clothes, leaving little nicks along my skin here and there, eliciting little gasps and whimpers from me. Seeing my pale skin drenched in little rivets of red just turns you on so much, so you grip my hips, then press the handle of the dagger against my now exposed hole. I panic, what are you doing? That couldn't possibly fit! It won't work! You tell me to shut up because sheaths don't talk, gripping my hair harshly, mocking how the prince has turned into such a pathetic little thing over one little knife as you start to slide it inside. It's so ironic, you're fuxking me with the very dagger that was supposed to protect me, how I'm taking it so well, I must be made for this. And oh? I'm so wet now, am I really liking this? How pathetic, oh how the mighty have fallen, accentuated by a particularly hard thrust that has me crying out. You tell me from now on you're gonna test all your knives on me, and then of course store them securely inside me when they're not needed, afterall I'm just a sheath now, that's all I'm good for, and as you say that, I cum pitifully all over the hilt of the dagger inside me.

Aftercare:

Afterwords you gently take it out, talking to me, I did so good for you, such a good boy, it's okay now. And I return the favour, telling you it was so good, I loved it so much, it was exactly what we talked about, it made me feel so good, you did such a good job. We patch up my new wounds, cleaning and disinfecting and bandaging them, finishing with a little kiss to each one. I give you little kisses in return, thanking you again for everything. I get up and return with hot chocolate and then we snuggle and watch a movie together, our snacks already prepared on the nightstand next to us as we smile and share a kiss <3

i made this banner for my new drabble. i don't know but i feel so cool right now.

getting carved the word “mine” on my body with their knife