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['Me? Gongaga.' ] [nsfw blog] [26] [obsessed with being a whore] [23+] [she/her] [minors dni]

[bimbododoslurt]

ABOUT ME ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ

read my BYF bimbo

hi im null and this is my bullshit. dont look. oh my fucking god dont look

DNI:

This blog will most certainly feature discussion of dark kinks and more taboo kink topics, so no minors! I am not even sure what direction my blog will go in, but I do know I will be unabashedly horny on main as always, but worse.

I am not here to discuss or debate with anyone. If you have an issue, read my BYF before you settle on your opinion. If nothing changes after that, I implore you to block me.

I don't tolerate any kind of bigotry: racism, transphobia, homophobia, ableism (is ableism in that umbrella? idk I'm sick as fuck right now and exhausted. Don't be obtuse)

No terfs. No transphobia. Saying it twice. A million times. I am afab, but I was raised in a very Christian household as a lesbian. My own words were not considered and I feel very knit to the trans community. Your anti-trans rhetoric does nothing but hurt innocent people. "Including the ones you didn't mean to hurt!" Hard stop. I mean the trans people you sought after in this sentiment, too. They are innocent.

You are hurting innocent people. If you take pride in this, block me. Or I to you, no issue. I have no more time for hatred. If anything it will push me to be more radically loving to any communities I walk into.

Anyways. Not trans but don't feel like a 'proper' woman, like it's some role to live up to. Yet speaking like this feels wrong, too. But I feel it is important to say now.

I have lived a very silent life, up until now. I want to be messy and loud. I want to try being a bumbling loving idiot again.

I don't know what to say here!! I'm shy and weird!! I got a lot of random hobbies! I like space and old women who could kill me!! I complain a lot and I love to do it. Please don't ask me to calm down. I am incapable! While this blog is pretty much multi-media because I am also incapable of holding one special interest at a time, here are the main things that make the neurons in my brain light up like a Christmas tree,

No Man's Sky

Pokemon

Gorillaz

Sonic the Hedgehog (like... the universe. way past cool tho)

Music! Media! Creation in general!

Psychology

The Backrooms, liminal horror in general

Just. being a degenerate whore I guess. Milfcock on top (and behind!)

I will also be tagging stuff accordingly and someday I'll add a little taglist somewhere. Blog is still new so I only have 'bimboposting' which I think will just be used when I post something I think is too nsft but more leaning towards something potentially triggering. I also have 'smoking dat nebula' which is anything no man's sky related.

Awooouf, I love making random characters to dump trauma onto. Almost as much as I love making characters to comfort aforementioned character! And almost as much as I love making female characters to have fucked up sex in weird places!! Smashing a Bratz doll and a Barbie doll together

I like to create things, and every 'thing' correlates to another thing for me. So it might not always make visible sense, but if it truly matters that much to you, you can always ask me why I made 'sum.

I like to talk! I like to discuss! I am just a very paranoid person with OCD and a family that labelled me a demon for all of my childhood so... forgive me for being obtuse. And awkward. And stupidly horny. But I love psychology!! And I think the root of why I love anything media related, character related, is because I love seeing psychology play out.

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Yah I dunno. The internet has always been a strange place for me and in turn I am as strange as it, I suppose. Not everyone will like my content and that's okay! I honestly kinda want that. You will not enjoy my bullshit! Swim away!! I just ask you either don't interact or you block, as I use the block button very freely. I want to use this blog as a way to be myself in a space where nobody knows me, and that's it. <3 MWAH kisses go be gay

also uhhhh uhhh

you may saaaaay im a dREAAAMERRRRRRRRRRR

marriage is between a mother and daughter <3

[bimbododoslurt]

idk how many more times i can hang my head lowly in my hands while crying

[mommyneedsacigarette]

Mom saying "you've grown so much" while groping me everywhere

[spaghettiogorl]

ZOEY BUT SHES A TINY LITTLE BABY MONKEY;

[spaghettiogorl]

a couple of nanas for the small one

[m0tel6mxzzy-deactivated20250326]

shoutout to my sensitive bitches we out here crying !!! weep girl weep

[messedupdoggirl]

Bound and drugged to the point you cant fight back but are still fully aware of everything thats happening to you. Stuck in your captors back seat, hearing her and her friends openly talk about the horrific things they want to do to you. Laughing at the thought of your suffering, giving eachother ideas and teasing you when you begin crying or exhibiting any other kind of distress, only feeding their own fucked up sense of pleasure. Being talked about like nothing but a thing for them all to toy with.

"I bought a 10 inch dildo last night just for this"

"How high do you think we can crank the voltage on this before she gives out?"

"You know she probably wont even talk for weeks after this right"?

Not being spoken to, being spoken about. Forced to listen to every vile word, every one of their thoughts that makes your stomach twist, knowing theres nothing you can do about it but lie in your own tears and try to prepare for the worst. They're getting ever so closer to their destination, and you're not going anywhere.

[silvermoon424]

This tweet read me to filth

[mephistopheles]

i bring a sort of “you should maybe interrogate your so-called ‘preferences’ to make sure they’re not literal textbook examples of severe unconscious bias” vibe that my woke gay friends dont really like

[mephistopheles]

what this post does NOT mean

go out and fuck someone you aren’t attracted to because a stranger on tumblr said to

go out and date someone you aren’t attracted to because a stranger on tumblr said to

You’re Not Allowed To Be Gay Anymore

what this post DOES mean

if you just ‘prefer’ to avoid majority black areas of your city

if you just ‘prefer’ to read, write, think, and talk about men

if you just ‘prefer’ to socialize with people you (perceive as) your assigned birth sex

if you just ‘prefer’ to exclusively watch white-directed movies, read white-written books, listen to white-authored music

if you just unconsciously perceive men as more authoritative/competent and ‘prefer’ to be spoken to by them

this is a post about acknowledging unconscious bias. it is not a post about dating. please stop coming into my inbox and accusing me of rape apologism and telling me to kill myself. thank you

[cottoncandylesbo]

what the fuck

[violently-puppy-deactivated2026]

ohhhh you elfsturbating 😧😲

[toxintoy]

the sex appeal of paralytic drugs btw. your dom holding you down and giving you a quick injection, then watching as your frantic struggles become weaker in seconds. you go limp, no longer able to move, nothing more than a doll for them to play with. they don't need to tie you up. you're not getting away.

and even though you might look quite lifeless, they know you're still conscious. they know you can feel everything.

[paper--machete]

it bothers me that you often don't really hear about people having a "favorite album" the way they might have a favorite movie or favorite video game

[paper--machete]

fuck it. reblog this and tell me in the tags what your favorite album is

[bimbododoslurt]

at the point in my ocd journey where i keep falling for grandiose delusions that something will change and i can be happy

[sailatina3]

[bimbododoslurt]

the texan roars

[hyenagirlpenis]

"Bark for me." "Crawl for me." "Play dead." These are all good, don't get me wrong. The specific, discrete act that you must choose to commit, the humiliation and acute self-awareness, the flush of embarrassment once you've done it and you realize it felt so good. I'll eat it up, of course.

"Very good, that's a good dog. Now pant for me." Breathing itself is the bridge between volitional and autonomic. You must always breathe, but if you tune into your own breathing, it can be willful. Tongue hanging out, mouth open, eyes glazing. You're driving your blood oxygenation down, you're making yourself dizzy with need.

But most of all, you're turning your brain off. Some background processing becomes dedicated to harnessing this automatic process, and you could go on panting like a dog for me for a long time, couldn't you? It's so easy to start, isn't it? Just for a moment at first. But then longer, more frequently. In private, sometimes even in public, if no one can see. Before long, it's a habit. It's so easy to breathe like a dog for me. It's so basal, so pervasive, you might as well just be one at this point. Isn't that right? Good dog.

[hyenagirlpenis]

If you're a really good puppy, I'll give you a special treat where I choke you until I let you breathe again, and you'll be sooo happy to have the chance to pant like a dog! 🤗 You'll say, "Thank you, I'll love being a dog for you!" while the world tilts and spins back into focus, your words slurring as you pant around them. Isn't that right? 🥰

[rosesgray]

[itdoobielikethat]

[excellentrectangles]

[bimbododoslurt]

video on my tumblr of a woman pushing another woman into a wall. holy fuck is it my birthday