The Clockwork Spear

please dont follow if you are tme it/her tma spear-wielding doll fighting against evil reasonable accomodations expected willing to consider offers at competitive rates bitter rival, eternal heel, and favorite sister of @progestrogenizer

[apas-99]

Experienced in battle, I am able to see clearly what the two remaining platoons cannot: we are going to die here. This I am sure of, so I clutch the receiver of the company radio, and remind myself, until I am delusional enough to perform my duties.

[progestrogenizer]

socialism in one kingdom (monarchy is woke)

[clockworkspear]

permanent revolution (the other princesses got jealous and wanted in)

[clockworkspear]

elle m'appelle «la pucelle» à cause de je conduiras victorieusement nos troupes contre les anglos (cela n'a rien à voir avec le fait qu'elle aime me frapper sur ma cul)

[8bitskey]

it’s like this everywhere

[clockworkspear]

I don't know how She can pick me out so quickly. Hundreds of women all wearing Her colors- the leggings, the flared shoulders, the laced hem- lined up as a perfect matching set. I am neither the tallest nor the shortest of the guard. My hat is worn at just the same angle as everyone else, over braided hair that is neither the lightest nor the darkest. And yet, when She shares Her presence, it takes seconds before She has picked me out and makes Her way to me.

Always, there is some issue with my skirt. The tailors, or the cleaners, or just the very wind, have some unacceptable affect on my uniform that requires deliberate demonstration between Her two fingers. Lifting the hem to the sun, then checking the inside of the stitching. She does not ever break posture and I would not break poise.

Once that ritual is over, She checks my hair- the pride of the regiment, all Her officers would say. No matter how neatly I brush it, or how tightly I braid it, there is something for Her to object to. Of course, one of the travails of Her position is to be intimately familiar with the braiding of hair. Nobody warned me when I enlisted that becoming familiar with the inside of Her Majesty's dressing room would become one of mine.

[clockworkspear]

i'm only marrying my kidnapper for a green card. it doesn't actually mean anything.

[progestrogenizer]

Obviously, it's hot when a girl screams herself hoarse and fights and resists and gives everything she has to stopping you. Everyone knows that.

What's really special is the moment of surrender. Getting to watch the light in her eyes dim, all the resistance draining from her mind, as she realizes there's nothing she could ever do to stop you. She figures out that you're going to take whatever you want. Her mind gives up, and her body follows.

Remember: once you've hollowed her out, you can fill the empty shell with whatever you want. Her best use is as a toy, and if you keep hitting her, you'll keep her compliant. She's stress relief, now, so get it all out of your system.

[the-demon-cat]

Engulfs you in flames?

[clockworkspear]

ripostes your strike?

[clockworkspear]

isn't "panel 1" and "panel 2" just reinventing a new binary?

[fertilefloor]

a girl let me cum yesterday and i only had to say please like a hundred times. never give up, always be polite

[clockworkspear]

Subbing is so awesome. I get to tell a girl "hey faggot I bet you want to jerk off to me" and then it does

[clockworkspear]

mime girl pissing her panties instead of in a bathroom

[clockworkspear]

mime girl wearing no skirt over her panties

[clockworkspear]

mime girl who actually has other hobbies if you'd like to hear about them some time

[clockworkspear]

clowngirl union on strike over expectations of always being available on call because it's important to separate work and play

[clockworkspear]

clown girl on break practicing another routine because that's the only way to stay competitive in this market

[clockworkspear]

mime girl on a nonexistant break leaning against a real wall and smoking a normal cigarette because she's not actually performing right now she's on break