Oh Joy Sex Toy – Primal Urges by Dastardly Devil

Dastardly Devil illustrates his comic in a cartoony style with thin lines and a color palette of plums and pinks.

In a dark room, a woman sits at her desk, illuminated by the glow of her monitor and idly tapping away on her keyboard. In the background we can see faint lines indicating a window with curtains, a door, and X-cross complete with handcuffs attached to the topmost arms. Very subtly behind her, the silhouette of a creature with pointy little ears and maroon colored devilish eyes sneaks up. It could be a cat.

The camera angle shifts just behind the toothy maw of the creature, which salivates as it approaches the behind the woman at the computer.

And then- it strikes! With a CHOMP the dog-sized devil creature bites down onto the resting arm of the woman, who shrieks in surprise and horror.

The two figures are enveloped in a cartoon dust cloud as they roll into a silly fight for survival, with only their appendages and pain stairs extending outside the cloud.

“Oh, hi there! I’m Dastardly Devil.” Greets a maroon-skinned devil cis man wearing jeans and a t-shirt. He smiles jovially in spite of being pinned on his stomach by his girlfriend, who is fuming as she straddles his back with her hand gripping around the back of his neck. “This is my partner Gabby.” He continues with a friendly wave, referring to the trans woman with light pink skin, long, wavy brown hair, jeans, and, through a tear in her long-sleeved crop-top, you can see she’s got a big scrape on her elbow. Her free hand is in a fist and cocked back, ready to deliver another punch. Little stars of pain sparkle by his neck, where her other hand digs in with her nails.

Completely unbothered by his predicament, Dastardly Devil announces to the reader, “We’d like to talk a bit about PRIMAL PLAY!” Little stars festoon the last two words.

As Dastardly Devil and his girlfriend tussle, he explains, “The way I define primal play is any play that centers on basic physical urges in BDSM. Things such as clawing, biting, chasing, wrestling, playfighting, etc. Think of two dogs playing! That kind of vibe. The difference with pet play is that we’re not roleplaying a specific animal. We’re just letting our own urges lead!” Off to the side of the page, a human in a leather pup mask and bondage harness “Woof!”s happily as a hand pets them on the head. Little hearts emanate around them.

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Narration: For me, the physicality is a big part of primal play.

Dastardly Devil and his girlfriend scramble against each other fiercely, little sweat drops popping off their brows and motion lines indicating how tensely they’re straining against each other. They roll into a cartoonish blur of flailing limbs and scuffling lines. And then, without warning, the girlfriend breaks free and runs away with a giant grin, giggling “HE HE HE” to herself as she books it from her very confused boyfriend who is still on the floor where she left him.

Narration: The feeling of bodies in motion, of being alive!

Dastardly Devil reverts back into his purely creature form, the same silhouetted beast we saw at the beginning of the comic. He lungs at his escaping girlfriend, which would be terrifying except that his big tooth mouth is open wide and his tongue is trailing out of his mouth like a dog with his face out of a car window. He is a very goofy little hell beast.

Narration: The adrenaline, the fight or flight response, the case. It’s a kind of primal regression.

The girlfriend runs at full speed away from the pursuing creature, with her giant smile revealing that she is enjoying this game of chase. “Of course, power dynamics are part of it.” She offers to the reader. “This push and pull, pitting two wills against each other, is what makes the game fun!”

Back in his more humanoid devil-man form, Dastardly Devil pins his girlfriend to the floor, straddling her torso and holding her wrists down tightly with his hands. He is panting and sweating, his animal instincts truly kicked in.

While pinned in place on her back, his girlfriend smiles hungrily with a flush on her cheeks and sweat rolling across her skin. “Whether you’re switching or have fixed roles, overpowering your prey/play partner or being overpowered are very common fantasies in BDSM.” She explains.

Still pinning her one wrist with his hand, Dastardly Devil grabs the edge of her crop top with his other hand and pulls it up to her shoulders, revealing her breasts.

Narration: As in all BDSM, prior consent and communication are what allow us to experince this “play danger” safely.

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Narration: When we play, all my senses are on fire.

The silhouette of Dastardly Devil’s growling face lowers itself over her exposed breasts.

Narration: I feel my partner’s body tense, I hear her breath catch before I bite her.

The girlfriend bites her lip in anticipation, squirming with lust and dread as she watches her monster boyfriend’s mouth lower closer and closer to her exposed, vulnerable nipple. He jagged teeth part, leaving a trail of saliva between them.

Narration: I see the mix of fear and lust in her eyes. Her anticipation makes me drool and want to tease her all the more. I relish the feel of her flesh in between my teeth, the taste of her sweat, her skin taut under my caws. Feeling her squirm and hearing her moans and whimpers is intoxicating.

Deliberately, he gently bites down on her nipple, which causes her to arch her back as she howls out in pain- but she can’t go anywhere because both her wrists are pinned down by his hands.

In the next second, the art goes incredibly cartoony as our two playfighters are depicted in their most chibi-goofy incarnations as Dastardly Devil blows a big wet raspberry on his girlfriend’s belly and she reacts in shock.

Narration: And then, silly urges are urges too!

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The art returns to a slightly more serious style as Dastardly Dave, in turn, is pinned to the ground by his girlfriend, who pummels him with a pillow while he giggles mischievously.

Narration: I want to stress that primal play is just that – Play! It doesn’t have to be rough, it doesn’t have to involve pain. The point is to have fun!

Dastardly Devil continues to laugh as his girlfriend faux-angrily wallops him with her pillow, “What’s important is that you and your play partner know and respect each other’s limits. Letting our urges lead doesn’t mean letting go for responsibility!”

Two cartoonish hellbeasts barks and furiously tussle in a tornado, leaving scratch marks on each other while Dastardly Devil’s narration continues alongside them, “As long as you both know what you’re in for, you can be as soft or as feral on each other as you like!”

Now in their calm afterglow, Dastardly Devil reclines against the lap of his girlfriend, who partially kneels behind him. They are both covered in scratches while she has a number of bite marks across her limbs. She very elegantly allows him to calmly chew on one of her arms, while she delicately runs her fingertips across his torso with her free hand.

“And if you’re not in the mood for running around, just being together and enjoying each other’s sensations and reactions is also a great way to play.” She explains.

“Either way,” Dastardly Devil ads. “you get marks to show off!”

Narration: Marks are a staple in a lot of BDSM play. They often serve as a memento for yourself, or a little signal to other people that you had fun!

A very proud chibi Dastardly Devil announces, “Hickeys are a favorite of mine!” while presenting his hickey-covered chest.

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Narration: For me, primal marks feel more sensual than other types. They show the person who did them didn’t use a tool from far away, they feel more intimate.

A trio of panels is shown, each featuring a different kind consensual injury. One is a back, covered in red scratches. The next is a torso marked up with bite marks. The third shows a perky butt, a handprint on each cheek.

Narration: And the fact that they heal and fade makes the impermanence a feature!

The little tiny chibi Dastardly Devil adds hungrily, “Marks being gone just means we can play again!”

“Of course, how fast marks heal will depend on the body and health of the person receiving.” The girlfriend narrates while tending to Dastardly Devil’s injuries. They both sit on the floor, nude, while she dabs a bundle of gauze against his wrist. They are each covered in red scratches and bite marks, and he has a bandage around some of his forearm. It is a tender moment, they look very caring and loving towards each other. “Disinfecting when you’ve done rough play is very important, ESPECIALLY if there has been blood.” She concludes.

Narration: And while teasing and surprise attacks are fun, that’s only if both parties enjoy it. Don’t violate aftercare sanctuary!

Back in their cartoony-chibi forms, Dastardly Devil smooches his girlfriend on the cheek while stating, “Aftercare is equally important. You don’t want your parnter to associate physical touch with only pain.” The two embrace and surrounded by floating hearts. These two goobers love each other.

“We hope you enjoyed this little look at how we play!” Dastardly Devil announces, now back in the more realistic drawing style and standing arm-in-arm with his lady-friend. The bodies are proudly showing off their many marks. “This comic is only my own view on things. There are many ways to plays as there are people!”

“But remember:” She adds. “Consent and communication are the most important!”

Switching back to the super simplified cartoony style, Dastardly Devil turns to his girlfriend, telling her, “Also, I’m still hungry.”

“EEP!” She shrieks, disappearing in a speed cloud.

Transcribed by Erika Moen on September 4, 2025 for ohjoysextoy.com