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I have no prior experience so you can mold me exactly to your liking. I am looking for a long term relationship that asserts control and takes what she wants when she wants it. Gives me orders and calls me a good boy, showering me with praise and affection. I am a big boy, so you can get a little rough(i can take it). I can also offer up some resistance if you're looking for some primal prey(i love cnc). I want to be your perfect good boy that earns your praise. No experience Doms are welcome as well.

I’m the boy who drops to his knees the second you look at him like prey.
I cry easily, beg prettily, and take every inch like I was made for it.

Looking for a confident, cruel Woman or trans Goddess who wants an obedient toy that shows up shaved, plugged, and ready to be broken.

Loves:

• Pegging / getting fucked raw by real cock
• Deep & verbal
• Breath play & face-sitting suffocation
• *** play (balls, nipples, slaps)
• ***d CEI, choking, tears, total power exchange

• Being used hard and left shaking
  
  Limits: , , permanent marks, public exposure
  
  First meet is always public coffee or a munch.
  After that I’m yours to wreck however you want.

Hia! My name is star and I’m new to the BDSM world and am looking for a partner to teach some things about myself and I like princess treatment and being spoiled. My top score is brat, prey, submissive, & little (which idk how true that part is). Looking to meet experienced doms who are gothic and a little bit more older.

I need a primal dom who can keep up with me, who can spank me hard enough and who can give me that good ***al.

Whether it's *** prey, or an Apex predator. I like my food chain constantly shifting. Maybe one of you can be what changes the natural order?

Anyone willing to try and struggle and break from me while I treat you like prey

Primal hunter seeking more than just a fleeting chase. I'm looking for a partner, a beautiful and willing prey, to build a life and a connection with. I'm grounded and protective outside of the fantasy, but a passionate and instinctual within it.
I want to find a woman who feels drawn to the thrill of desire...someone who can find both safety and exhilaration in the chase. For me, the beauty of this dynamic is in the intense, undeniable connection it builds. The thrill of the pursuit is a testament to the trust we share, and the capture is a moment of profound, consensual surrender.
In our everyday life, I offer a steady, loyal presence. I'm seeking a deep, emotional connection that allows us to explore our deepest desires without . Our dynamic would be built on mutual respect, with open communication, clear boundaries, and a foundation of trust that makes it all possible. After every intense scene, your comfort and well-being would be my highest priority.
If you're a spirited prey looking for a dedicated hunter to call your own, someone who will cherish your trust and your instincts, I'd love to hear from you. Let's start with a conversation and see if our paths are meant to cross

If this sounds like something you might want, I am ready to take it from you.

Looking for a kinky girl or girls who want a predator to hunt and ravage there bodies.

On the look out for a curvy ebony W sub(s)/switch, with an open mind. Pretty feet are a plus, and a must. Open to explore various kinks,and up to connect and hang out, build a connect. Primal looking for his prey. 420 energy, for sure. Vibes galore. Pointless if too far; must be in travel distance...Let's chat, if interested

Hunter/Rigger looking for a prey to catch in his trap

This is going to be pretty long and Wordy... So I live on 15 acres of Wooded land at the base of the Cherokee national Forest. I'm new to this scene but I've always been more Deviant than 95% of my partners. That being said I never knew about a lot of the things I'm learning here. This would be for the hunters and their prey or folks interested in it. If I get enough interest I want to host a fox hunt. It will actually take a lot of work to have everything set up and done right. Even though I'm a bit Foxy I am the prey. This would be for all interested. I Have two 10x12 Large canvas tents on 10x15 wooden platforms already set up. I rent them to people who are on vacation or just passing through. They are super nice and more along the lines of "GLAMPING". It's just me keeping the camp site I'm running (my mother does all the on line stuff as I am it very tech savy however the tents have Queen size beds and when theirs a chill in the air I will be putting the wood burning heaters back in them I will post pictures after I finish this post so y'all can see what I'm talking about. I have also built (and I'm not a carpenter, but a hairdresser I Am) an outside shower... I'll go take some pictures of it today and post. It's my second attempt and I'm actually pretty proud of this one. It does have hot water and it's all set up right next to a creek. Two hammocks are on site with each tent also. So basically I want to host a weekend for hunters and their prey to come play in my woods with no worries of the outsiders being stupid. I am gonna try to build a couple more SMALLER platforms for people who who to bring their own tents and set up or if you don't mind setting up on the ground that's totally do-able. There would be a charge for this weekend fun, I have no idea how much as I just had this thought this morning but I would be proving as much as possible along the way of food, drink, goodie bags, and things of that sort. I wanna keep it as cheap as possible. And if there's not a lot of interest then I'll try to do it just see t for myself but I def need a hunter because I am a lonely little red tail 🦊 with no one to hun for me. Cheers g the y'all and any feed back is appreciated!!

He puts his nose to the air and draws in deep he can taste her scent on the air around him, and panic setting in as she figures out she is being hunted.

Seeing her bent over panting with hysteria, hiding behind a tree wide eyed and frantic.

With sd and agility he flanks her from down wind in hopes she won't see or hear him as he approaches, with a fluid like motion he steps out from behind his blind and right up behind her.

Snap stepping on a twig she spins ever so fast into the firm grip of the wolf who has been stalking his prey all night, swipe of the hand and she is off her feet on the ground crawling backwards stumbling over trees and fallin leaves.

A master of the hunt, he leaps and lands on top of her restraining her with one hand and covering her mouth with the other as she began to scream.

Ripping and tearing off comes her clothes her eyes frantic looking for an escape, locking eyes she now sees the calculated sinister glare of a feral beast of a man.

Before she could think he was undressed about to penetrate her womanhood, to his surprise when he pushed it in he found her warm and very wet.

With a hitch in her breath he slowly lets his hand loose from over her mouth as he starts to pump in and out of her with the other hand her grips her throat with just enough grip to show her he's the boss and one false move and it's over with for her.

Both now breathing hard and rapid as he is pounding away at her sweet little pussy she lets loose a gutteral moan and starts the shiver with ecstacy and pleasure.

Now he as he spasms and a few small jerks of the hips let's lose his seed deep within leaving her there panting with wild hair he pulls up his pants and walks away leaving her wanting more.

Looking for a primal prey who loves the thrill of the chase—woods, whispers, and raw, untamed energy.
If being tracked and caught sounds like your kind of adrenaline, let’s talk limits, safewords, and how wild we can get.

Confident hunter seeking an adventurous, primal-spirited woman who craves the thrill of being pursued.

The scene? Deep in the woods. The air tense. Your pulse quickens as you hear footsteps closing in. You run, dodge, hide — knowing I’m out there, tracking you. The chase ends when I catch you… and what happens next is ours to script.

I’m experienced in primal play and understand the importance of boundaries, negotiation, and enthusiastic consent. This would be a carefully planned scene with clear safewords and aftercare, ensuring safety while keeping the raw, untamed energy alive.

If the idea of being hunted excites you and you can match my intensity, message me with your experience level, limits, and what excites you about the chase.

I want a girl who gonna let me do anything to her like they’re the preys either way like a true wolf does what ever he wants… the Lion doesn’t w*rk a True wolf doesn’t ask he takes…

Looking for someone who wants to go on a date, get drinks, and enjoy ourselves. At the end of the night I invite you back to my place. When we are alone, and you are least expecting it you become my prey and then my fuck toy. Limits can be discussed, a safe word is a requirement.

83% Dominant
35% Submissive

== My Roles ==
83% Master/Mistress
75% Caregiver
58% Rigger
35% Degrader
35% Sadist
35% Little
30% Slave
23% Hunter
10% Prey
5% Masochist
0% Rope Bunny
0% Degradee
0% Brat Tamer
0% Brat
0% Pet Owner
0% Pet

I was born dying, literally and barely made my first month and year.   No parental touch.   Lots of needles and sleep.  


Yet I knew immediately in the human technology in my wild self, that this want my kind, my place, my pack, I could t see my mom… or any wolf mom I’ve had.

the hole in my human heart kept mostly hidden, very gruffly cute, self determinate self responsible and self governed thoughts and growls and snarls protected, for I would have pushed my mother to passive Ggressie me w neglectful stupidity if she’d had to experience that in form.  


sge saw in my eyes, my movements, my straying for the s and elders and stories and not toys and rs.



like her, but even more a aun the human world, I had to stay sane by putting anything I could l darn in my eternal  existence and experience.   The wild doesn’t have books and am glad, for evolution and mama earth favor the love of teaching our youth and protecting them w stories and imaginings of true events that remind the teller of the millions s of dna stories,  literally composing their physical universe body or chicle, so to speak, or section of space held by them (rocks and ravines tell as much as a perfect great white whose body is 400 million years perfect so imagine the musings their cultural dna and wisdom remembered provides beneath the skin where water is d to drop an atom…

uncer the sea is not for any weak la d creature that thinks they can just come back after evolving such land tailored suits.



wolves don’t insist,

But squishy, weak, and un armed and unahilded or armored homo-fell off the stupid truck, and at first we Wilde thought it was like a fun first reality tv show on mtv… but then shit got hella cold and kinda frustrating for many wild, and some of this bipedal FYCKS killed our elders, our story tellers… it’s clear that our wild will never be gone,



I am proof… I am a wild in a human because the wild flight was sold out….  This shit is TRASH…



BUT,

I am here with some amazingly human bound brain for English and writing and oration and using words to t so all can hear…



and I know it ain’t MY MOTHER FUCKING ancestral wisdom cuz I DO NOT SPEAK FUCKING HUMAN ANYTHING!!!



we speak energy. Body, clarity. Honesty, music w howls and songs, we have made art in the physical universe on this planet since minutia-lily “animate” life could move.   Rocks and core and space and gasses and physics it the fucking proof that there is anywhere in physical that one thinker and feeliwr and doer and teacher can exist and play w physics, or just watch the game for a bit.



(go be a tree sometime, I fucking have t done that shit I AGES and w

y energy levels, it was a huge grove that got a lot of the elements and flowed and fruit and ants and woooo coooool.



humans deserve the wrath of any beast, in any corner above earths core, form:my ravenous curious and no fucks given for no good reason wildness of wolf pup or shark pup plat at predation and the sexuality of a predation species who lives for their prey and ecology and forest and as vigorously as for herself.



i digress.

im founding a path simply as a wolf w her pack (family and babies and siblings and aunties and all) who got to the rise were following to our next chill spot, but it DUMPED like 6 fluffy soft almost breathable Sierra feet and I’m gonna enjoy bounding into that bliss and ALSO sacrifice my full belly so my babies and elders can keep theirs warmer longer.


it started w bdsm and sex.



 Humans have sex as a spiritual event  well, haha, in Thor dumb  odies… and when you find the right prey, the right preymate, you know as a human they are your live mate… I am primal, as humans say.   As a woman, I am mother of the younger, always have been, and as such, I lead hunts to teach, and for curiosity, and then… the close I got to the right preymate and live mate… the more I found myself experience human  sexual extacy in energy MORE than the exquisite body sex.

i have to remember I can’t stay gripped on her neck and jugular muscles w my more male sized but womanly Basque jaws.

and she melts beneath me grip, both of us want the beautiful glory and energy unifying agreement that some specifies have made in pact together:



we, the herd, must stay strong or you will run out of food and your babies will die…  we don’t want that for you anymore than for ourselves…



we the predator, the keystone family and firm matriarchy, will guard this secret pact between those species of you that agree, and we will never chase the most perfectly muscled and fast, and FUN TO CHASE, for your babies need them and the family needs to hear stories of last leaders and current teachers are the ones we will seek, the ones with no stories not already told in every iteration they care

to this time… they want to be chased and look honorable to the youth, and yet, they will enjoy the time in your wolves or corvid bellies, and the shit parts of with the most SLOW molecules will have the least nutrition and will help all th others around.



ywah, if we fail you’ll have to keep those lusty little mammals in line, 



but that moment t of a predator taking their prey to death ns sacred.  You have no idea how important and humbling full of honor the keystone spreciea worship and elate in the sadness and grace of being any creatures last beating heart sound, and warm embrace…



unless you are like me: wild and the mother or father, or uncle who never doesn’t remind the wee ones how and killing is NEVER done in haste, with ought all options considered, or with agreement and balance.



In nature and evolution and earth (in Basque Mythology, I worship Mari most), the species living in this sacred peace and solemn solidarity to serve their own species, AND maybe even MORE so, to serve every living thing they see…



those creatures have proven the rewards of living in the morality of wild, the exhalation in the hunt,

wolves and cloven creatures have succeeded on every continent.   Great whites swim in every sea.



mari gives them the choice of more space and variation for more fun and learning, and because their pact, their marriage of herd and pack, their populations have spread with health and without much change needed, and with enough resources,



and not till man, did the loss f that natural church become burned and charred.

May the English coming from my basque genes and all my ancestors as human, may it reach those of you…

for we are far more than they, and at this point, most of us are in human…  we can’t rebalance with peace:  



woman up

man up

if you conceive, that child is your new god or goddess.   
if you’re lovemated as human or wild, you know… our kind follows eachother in life a d death.



MOTHER THE FUCK UP, YONGER AND OLDER LADIES OF CHILD LABOR AND LOVE!!!!



working on organizing this human English shit into more actionable or cultural or community or nature worship ways, and need help or shortly worded feedback   


English is not my first or 1,000th language guage.   Ask the robins and crows and birds and beasts around me.   Human faces do have the cool skill od learning g other species la guages   So many birds are WAY BETTER,



but it’s decent.



will be:

www.bigbadlittlered.com

bigbadlittleredways@***

510-994-6776 or 961-488-8522

wolf  tacy traverso

pronouna:  mom, MOMMMM, MOMmy?, mother, etc… as my sons

basque Mapuche Celtic gaelic



happy hunting loving fucking and lusting

Are you going to behave for Daddy?
He may be romantic, but don't forget his wildness.
Does princess need to be reminded of her place?

Passion, provision, and play are earned.
Only when you are dripping for my touch,
And begging for my lust;
Will I take you.

Liberating the palpable satisfaction of getting you thete when and how I want to.
Worshipping me and my hands as you know the pleasure they May bring you.😈

Think of the possibilities that surrender can yield under my guidance.
Im not for the faint of heart, or weak of spirits.
The commitment, empathy, and care I can offer
Are second to none.

Let me show you why 😇
Looking for submissivea, prey, or brats.
I know what I'm searching for.
Could it be you?