[darker-knights]

plese Sir

I only answer because you show some level of respect. This is me showing you mercy and kindness.

You say please as if its me getting in the way of your needs. Or its me with the power to provide the salvation that you seek. Meanwhile the opposite is true. Its you that is standing in the way of your own self.

Come out of the dark corner of your anonymity and you will see experience the freedom that you seek.

[darker-knights]

Time to expose @lvrofthings properly.

This little public whore has been hiding behind her innocent face for too long. The world deserves to see her for the desperate slut she really is. Let’s make her famous, one degrading reveal at a time.

Here she is right now, looking all sweet and put-together like she’s not aching to be ruined…

50 likes → A raw, unfiltered nudes of her. Full exposure, no mercy.

100 likes → Nudes + the humiliating shot with “SLUT” written across her forehead in bold marker. She’ll look exactly like the desperate whore she is.

200 likes → All of the above + her first name dropped. Everyone will know exactly who this public fucktoy is.

Like if you want to see her degraded. Reblog to spread her shame further. The more eyes on her, the wetter she gets. Let’s ruin her reputation together. 🔥

[darker-knights]

Lost

You're a slut caught up in your basic urges, that deep, animal need pulling at you like it owns you. It's got you all twisted inside, fighting against those pointless rules they shoved down your throat in school—stuff about being proper and in control. But none of it sticks. Your body's smarter than that. It heats up, gets wet and ready, no matter how hard you try to ignore it.

That's why you hide in games. They're your safe little world, the only way you know how to talk without falling apart. Real words scare the shit out of you—they make you feel naked, exposed, like you're spinning out of control when you admit what you really want. Say it out loud, and it's too real, too risky. But games? They're different. They let you play it out, tease and chase those dirty thoughts your brain pretends don't exist. You flirt through the screen, send hints that make your heart pound and your skin tingle, all without owning up to it. It's freedom, but fake—still, it scratches that itch you can't reach any other way.

Deep down, you're just a messed-up girl, trapped in the crazy stories your own head spins. Those wild pictures in your mind have you hooked, locked up tight. And I'm the one who's gonna break you wide open with what's coming—a flood of dark, twisted pleasure that'll hit your soft spots until you can't think straight. You'll sink into my nasty world, that hot, messy pit where nothing's off-limits, and you'll love every second of drowning in it.

Don't kid yourself about getting away. You won't be free until you're all mine—body shaking under my touch, mind twisted up in my games. Online, you'll beg through chats and pixels like a ghost I control. In real life, you'll spread out for me, every inch marked as taken. You're nothing but a sad little slut who never stood a chance—the fight ended before it started. Losing to me? It fits you perfect. You'll drip and break and come alive in the mess I make of you, stuck there for good.

[dumb-n-desperate-deactivated202]

i dont deserve love or relationships. im a whore. im a disgusting little gutter piss pig. im a deranged little animal

[darker-knights]

In some rare occasions I see words that dont seem written by its supposed author. Its seems as if the brain of a little girl has been so broken that it thinks it wrote the words. Yet beneath the surface its just brainwashing at it finest. A brain so completely broken that it can no longer create thoughts of its own. Rather it repeats what it was taught like a broken parrot.

[submissive-humiliation-slut]

Hurt me…

Hurt me in every way you can. The more you hurt me the more I stay addicted to you - helpless, compliant, aching and thoroughly submissive.

Hurt me emotionally, hurt my confidence and lower my self esteem:

Tell me repeatedly how worthless I am if it weren’t for my tits and three holes. Remind me r4pewhores have no worth other than their bodies

Call me demeaning names - whore, cum bucket, filthy slut… make me write these in permanent marker above my clean shaved cvnt as a reminder of my low status.

Break my confidence every chance you get. Gaslight me.

Abuse me and constantly remind me of my abuse so I sink lower and lower. Get your friends to abuse me in front of you and behind your back. Remind me, I deserved it.

Casually slap me across my face to shut me up mid sentence. If I try to speak again - slap me harder across the face again.

R4pe me by re-enacting my trauma. Record it. Make me edge endlessly to videos of my own r4pe.

Hurt me physically:

Make me cup my breasts and hold them up to you so you can slap and abvse them to your hearts content. Make me keep eye contact so you can see my pleading, pain, shame, humiliation… and my tears

Tie me up with my arms spread wide above my head, legs tied wide, then whip me with your leather belt until I beg for mercy. take your time regarding me sucking in air and trying to compartmentalise the pain. Look at the sweat running down my neck, armpits and stomach. Then hit me harder.

Beat me, slap me, whip me until I am bruised and aching. Then make me beg for more.

Hurt me sexually

Fuck me ruthlessly - in every hole. Fuck me until I can barely breathe. Then fuck me some more.

Have your friends gang-r4pe me and then make me thank each one for their efforts.

Never let me cum. Keep me on edge forever - enslaving me in a never ending cycle of craving sexual abvse, humiliation, pain, trauma, need, submission, compliance and docility.

Fuckkkkkkkk!

[darker-knights]

Letters make words. Words make stories. Stories tell tales. Tales of deep desire. Desires deeper than the most passionate kiss. Beyond love lays the freedom of ownership and submission. The freedom to be nothing but what someone else craves.

[darker-knights]

The game

Let's play a game. I will attempt to turn you on by describing in detail how I will use you and turn you into my personal little fleshlight. If I succeed, you need to give me a little hint about yourself. Tell me something personal, make it as small and seemingly insignificant as you want. If my words mean nothing to you. You move on and give me nothing.

It's a slippery slope this game. Your are controlled by your cunt and you cant help yourself. You need that fix, you need to feel your desire dripping out between your legs. Your body mind and soul crave this more then anything in your life. So much so that you are willing to sacrifice everything just to experience it again and again. Slowly you will give me everything I need sacrifice your freedom at the alter of my abuse.

The good news for me is that your brain has been broken beyond repair, you dont desire love. You dont need empty platitudes. What you crave is to be broken even more. To have a man like me who desires nothing but to use your body with no regard to the human that lives beneath the surface. To use you in a way that will show you without a doubt that I dont care about your pain and suffering. All I want is to get off. Your body is the perfect tool. All I need is to unleash years of pent-up anger. You may think you are anonymous but the reality is your cunt will lead me to you.

[darker-knights]

I dont love you.

Its cute how you watch romantic movies and cry when the protagonists heart is broken. Its cute to see you gossip with your girlfriends about how romantic your lover is. How he always gets you flowers and chocolates. How he holds the door open and treats you like his princess. There is a part of you that romanticizes this life. That part, however, lives only in your heart and mind.

Deep inside your existence, you are something else. You might want to be loved but its not what you crave. Your cravings are beyond reason and logic. What you are is not the fairytale princess waiting for prince charming to sweep you off your feet. At the deepest depth of your desire, you are nothing but a set of pig holes waiting to be used in the most brutal way possible. I won't kiss you. it's not what we need. Its not what you deserve. I won't love you. We are not in an equal relationship. I will manipulate and use you in the most demeaning way possible. I dont want to think of you as a human or my equal it will make it harder for me to justify your treatment. I will be selfish and mean. I promise not to care. The plot twist is that this is what you crave. We both want the same thing you are just on the wrong end of the equation.

[shesmyslave]

[clipperdreams3]

Look at you, no longer a confident woman, just a half bald whore being paraded as such

[innocentsubgirl]

Losing my virginity

Imagine we hang out for the second time (first time you needed to analyse the goods and see if I was worth spending your precious time on) and you make me beg you to put your massive dick in my little cunt, taking my virginity finally. Then you slap my face saying I have to earn the privilege of getting fucked. You tell me to worship your ass first so I start kissing all over your ass. You grab me by the hair and slap my face.

“I told you to worship my ass o why the fuck are you kissing it like you kiss your daddy on the cheek. Is that what you’re into? Does this little cunt have some daddy issues?” When I tell you no, you tell me to start making out with your asshole like a real whore would. Shyly I tell you that I’ve never kissed anyone before let alone made out with them. “Well let’s make your first real kiss memorable then! Stick your tongue in my ass!” I tentatively lick around your rim for a bit before you slap my tits yelling at me to taste your ass properly.

“Every time someone asks about your first kiss you’ll be reminded of the disgusting fucking pig that you are. You want from an innocent little virgin to a nasty ass licker. That’s all you’ll ever be.” I started shaking my head, no I’m not just an ass licker. I’m a good girl.

“You don’t like it when I call you an ass licker? But that’s what you are, my little fucktoy. A whore eating out a stranger’s ass. But okay, I’ll stop calling you that. In fact, why don’t I promote you. Instead of being just a nasty ass licker, you van now be a fucking fart eater!” Before I even realised what you said, you let out a wet, disgusting fart straight into my mouth.

“Yeah this role suits you a lot better you filthy whore!” You push my head deeper between your cheeks coating my face with the taste and smell of your vile farts. You keep making me eat your farts only letting me breathe a handful of times before finally letting go of my head.

“Did you enjoy your first kiss fart face? I bet you did! That’s one of your firsts that you’ll never get back again. Now, because you’ve been such a good little piggy I would have even let you pick which of your three cherries you wanted to pop next, but I don’t want that nasty fart mouth anywhere near my dick. I guess that leaves only two options. One, I use that disgusting little shitter of yours or two, you beg me to take your drooling cunt. I’m such a nice guy, aren’t I? Giving you options when in reality I should just use you however I see fit because that was what you were born for, right? Just a little fucktoy for men to use?”

“Yes, sir. You are so incredibly generous letting me pick how I get used. I am beyond grateful for your kindness and guidance. Will you please use my disgusting virgin cunt for your pleasure, please sir? This whore would be eternally grateful.” Instead of answering, you sit down on the couch, your massive cock standing upright.

“Sit down” you say. When I go to sit on your lap, you slap my face. “No, you dumb fucking whore. Has my ass really made you that fucking dumb? Sit your cunt on my dick”. I couldn’t believe it. You were making me sit down on your dick, taking my own virginity. But I’m a good little slut who does what she’s told. Slowly I position myself over cock, nudging open my cunt flaps. I impale myself inch by inch feeling the burning stretch of my pussy getting split open.

Once I’m sitting all the way down I try to lift myself up, but you stop me from moving. You turn on the tv while I’m still being split in half by your massive cock. Every time I try to move, you slap me. My tits, my cunt, my ass, my face. After a good ten minutes you tell me to get off. Confused I do what you said.

“Grab a towel, get on your knees and get your nasty cunt juice off”.

“I thought you were going to fuck me?”

“Oh no you little cumdump. You asked me to take your virginity, you begged me to use your cunt for my pleasure. That’s what I did. Now you get to go home knowing you’re not a virgin anymore. I told you I was an incredibly kind man, didn’t I?”

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This is the first time I’ve ever written out one of my fantasies. I know it’s not very good and there’s some ‘plot holes’ but I hope you still enjoyed it! 💋

[darker-knights]

A virgin mind ruined by the power of porn crafting Bible grade tales.

[please-beat-this-stupid-slave-d]

How to treat me

I’m a stupid selfish fuck slave who needs this blog to look at porn and fantasize about all the things that have happened and will happen to me. I have no limits and want nothing but cruelty. In return I’ll provide nothing but love and obedience. 

If you don’t want me to breathe you shouldn’t have to bear it. Just choke me out or put me in a ball gag and kick me so I lose consciousness. 

If you don’t want me eating real food, please serve me gruel and mix in a little of your piss to sweeten it, if I’ve been good. I’ll beg for it if necessary. 

And of course I’ll wake you up with a blowjob. There’s nothing better than a nice, thick dick to choke me in the morning. 

But if you need to shit and don’t want to interrupt the blowjob, than please by all means I’d prefer it if I could keep blowing you while you take your morning shit. 

After I’ve drained your balls dry of cum, of course please let me swallow your piss while you sit on the toilet. 

We’ll have to work out whether you would like to lovingly clean your dirty asshole with toilet paper AND my tongue or just solely my tongue. Let’s say for now you just want me to kneel down behind you and clean your shit out of your asshole with toilet paper while you take a business call with your boss. You have important work to do, menial tasks like this are for me. That way you can stand in the bathroom and do your important man work while your fuck slave takes care of her job. Of course, even if it was paper, I’d gladly finish you off with my tongue once you’re clean. 

But I’m a worthless cunt so I’ve probably done something wrong. Beat the ever living fuck out of me for displeasing you and not cleaning you well enough. I know if I didn’t do such good a good job using my tongue to please you but I understand if one day, when you have a prettier cunt, you want to cut it off. 

In fact, when you HAVE found a prettier cunt and don’t need me anymore, please have her blow you seductively and allow me to express my love and adoration one last time before you cut the tendons on my throat with your knife. I promise my last thoughts will be how much I love you and how much I hope your new slave will please you as much as I did. 

But for now, I still have my youth and beauty, so please make full use of my tight little fuckdoll body. First base is anal, second is ass to mouth. I go to first on the first date. 

But if you don’t want to bother asking my name or getting to know me, just slip something in my drink, then drag my pathetic holes back to your sex dungeon and rape me to your hearts content.

I would never, ever try to escape. I promise, you will only need to chain me to places because I both look good in chains and because I’m so stupid I get distracted easily. As a woman there’s naturally a strong undercurrent of hysterical emotional mumbling underneath everything I do, which is as strong a thought as I’m able to formulate. So while I would never run, unless you chain me to the stove to cook your dinner I’ll probably get distracted and wander off. 

That’s only for the beginning though until you’ve trained me. I imagine your beatings would be so harsh and unforgiving, and your brainwashing and mind control so total and thorough,  that even my tiny peanut cunt brain could learn quickly. Eventually I’ll be so well trained I’ll anticipate your every need and I’ll be able to follow your eyes as you read so I can turn the pages for you, and stand at attention with a water jug while you’re watching tv to refill it whenever you take a drink. 

Of course, if you just want someone to adore your massively, kingly, scepter-like dick while you ignore them and watch the game, just click your fingers. Once for a nice, slow blowjob, twice for a quick throatfuck, three times for anal, and four times for me to pleasure you with my pussy (Pussy is the last because I assume it’s going to be the rarest). 

I’ll be as loud or quiet as you want. If you want to whip my bare back and have me only sigh in pleasure instead of screaming, I will. 

I know I don’t deserve pleasure, but obviously sometimes you’ll like to remind yourself what an intense masculine man you are and how much pleasure you can bestow upon women, so while I would imagine most of our fucking sessions will be anal or a cunt numbed by numbing cream, occasionally you’ll want me to remind you how gooooood at sex you are and how amazing you’re capable of making me feel, and I’ll just cum over and over and over and over on your cock, because it’s the cock of a god. I can ask you permission every time or you can just pound away and I’ll just keep cumming because I love you so much. This is up to you though. If you want me to never cum again, I never will (although I’d imagine you want me edging every day so my cunt is always wet and frustrated). 

You definitely do not love me though, and that’s completely to be expected. Most of the time we fuck I definitely will not cum. I don’t deserve love. So every time you fuck me, I’d imagine it’s going to be my ass while you whip my back. Of course I’ll clean your shaft with my mouth afterwards and dry it with my hair. 

As your pleasure slave and body slave, as your maid and servant, as your property and possession, it’s also my duty to keep the body you own, which I inhabit, up to your exacting high standards. My titties are big enough and my waist is small, but I need to make sure they stay that way. Maybe while you’re away at work and after I finish cleaning your house, I could do a brutal workout regime to keep it in shape. And one can never do many squats! I want to have a big, full, nice, firm as for you to grab onto while you’re buttfucking me to your hearts content.

Don’t worry about staying in shape though. Your couch doesn’t care how heavy you are when you sit on it’s face, why would I care?

If you have a big, heavy belly I’ll edge thinking about it. You’re the perfect adonis no matter what. You’re zeus and I’m some gross filthy peasant woman you’ve deigned to fuck for a day. 

And part of keeping my body pretty is that I should always remain hairless below my eyebrows. I’ll be completely and totally hairless. Of course it would never even occur to you to shave your crotch. You’re my owner, your pleasure is tantamount. You should never be put through the slightest inconvenience. Besides, I love the taste of your skin and hair on my tongue. 

Staying thin shouldn’t be an issue, as five times a day I’ll suck nutritious, grey gruel. That’s most of my meal intake, filled with protein and vitamins and served in a doggie bowl. Usually there will be piss mixed into it, but maybe cum on my birthday? If you let me keep my birthday that is and not give me a new one or remove it all together. I’ll lick the bowl clean and thank you for the honor of being allowed to be fed, (and then wash it clean, as I’m the one doing the dishes).

As a reward, once I get up to your incredibly high standards, would you allow me to feast on your scraps once you’ve finished your breakfast? It’ll be a scant amount of food of course, as I’ll cook you delicious, delicious meals every single day, so you’ll eat it all, but if I’m allowed, then after you’re done and have no more use for me, then I can eat the leftover crusts on your plate and lick the plate clean before I rub it on my needy, undeserving cunt. I’d not be worthy of this honor, of the honor of putting something in my mouth that was once in your mouth, but you’re such a kindly man that you’ll allow me, won’t you? I don’t want to get greedy though. The only thing from your mouth that belongs in my mouth is your spit. 

Slap me in the face and tell me to open my mouth, then spit into it while I look at you with shining eyes and swallow it. Or spit on my face of course.

One of the things I enjoy the most is while you’re brushing your teeth, I’ll be worshipping you on my knees, and you can yank my hair back and make me open my mouth so you can spit the toothpaste into my mouth. Or if you don’t even want that much effort you can just spit in my hair. 

I wear nothing but what you want me to at all times. Including nothing at all. Including heels. I always do my makeup. I always reapply my makeup. I want you to get hard just by looking at me. 

And of course, we haven’t even talked about the most important thing: all the ways I’ll drain your beautiful cock and amazing balls of that delicious white gold. I’ll like your balls gently or furiously, and you’ll have to slap when I’m too fast or too slow. Maybe I’ll never get it. But your slaps are pleasure and reward enough, since you’re touching me. I’ll do anything to get your cum: I’ll lap it up off the floor, I’ll eat it mixed into my gruel, I’ll lick it out of a sister slaves’ freshly fucked asshole, I’ll long to feel you blow your load into MY asshole (if I’m given the honor), I’ll paint my big fat udders with it, or I’ll simply swallow it quietly and directly if you just want me to pleasure you while you’re doing something else important. I won’t make a sound when you don’t want me to so as not to disturb your football watching, and when you do want me to make a sound I’ll moan and scream your name as you cover me with your delicious seed. 

Fucking destroy me and own me. I want you to. I’m nothing. Be my God. Decide whether I live or die. 

[needawhoreforuse]

Completely on point other than scat. So is this what you want cunt?

[darker-knights]

Who ever said girls can't have ambitious dreams.

[darker-knights]

Im a dumb pathetic cunt. I should have an ass quota. Sir fucks my ass X times per month. It should be my responsibility to make sure my ass satisfies him. If I fail to be used enough I need to be punished. Maybe I have to edge for 30 mins with a ginger dildo in my ass. Making me suffer. Reminding me I need to be a better ass whore

What you need is to ensure that Sir uses you only when you turn him on. When he is horny in general is uses someone else or just jerks off. He should use you only if your actions or body got him hard. Force you to humiliate yourself. Crawl in front of him naked with your ass sticking out. Perhaps the sight of you ass crawling around will catch his attention.

Every day he doesn't use you, you have to stick ginger or a toilet brush up your ass.

[darker-knights]

I wish had more text to turn me on

Text is not what turns you on. Your mind is weak and controlled by your cunt. You cunt needs depravity and suffering. You need surrender and everlasting ownership.

Give in, give up. It's who you have become.

[darker-knights]

My lamb

Oh you have no idea the depth of twisted perversion that is buried deep in my mind. No amount of beauty can satiate the depth of my desire. Beautiful girls with silly smiles are ugly to me. I have no patience for the pointless theater of useless flirting. I live in a world where I take what I want. I desire and I make it happen. I see and I take. I take innocence and breaks it into tiny pieces, A thousand shards of darkness. A million parts of suffering. You will be the suffering that I desire. I will gift you with the brokenness that makes my mouth water. The next time my heart beats with excitement. It'll be you keeling in front of me begging for more. You will follow me as I dive deep into the edge of human depravity. You will be the lamb to my monster.

[dumcocksocket]

a few unpopular opinions

females should only be fucked in their ass or mouth unless being bred

all Men should be polygamists

anal is better and prettier than regular sex

Men shouldn't have to stoop as low as to eat pussy

[darker-knights]

Sometimes there is divinity in the unpopular.

[darker-knights]

You crave

A strong hand around your neck is all it takes to make you whimper and beg. That sudden rush of having lost control. Another being dominating and taking over. Showing you how weak you really are. The sheer strength of my gaze piercing through your soul. You can't help it, you already lost. Deep inside you, your heart and mind paint pictures of me. Pictures of me consuming you. Images of my power over you. It makes your poor cunt drool. This is nature at its finest. You are the prey for my predation. You are the sheep that I will lead to its slaughter. You are the sacrifice for my ego. You will be nothing so that I can be pleased. You are weak so I can be strong. You give and I take. You will give everything I want to take. You are mine!

Raise your hand if this is you. Show the world what lives beneath that skin.

[1-petite-fille]

And I wanted him to hurt me: just not like that

I remember the first time that he told me I looked beautiful. Early on in seeing him, It was after he’d split my lip, from a punch that rattled my jaw and left me spinning.

“You look beautiful” he said sweetly.

I was elated. I could taste my own blood. I didn’t often hear those words. This was us moving forward together. He didn’t toss out compliments to anyone, and I knew him doing so with me was a great feat. As I was lost in that warm fuzzy haze, I felt his finger under my chin, pulling my eyeline to his. He looked at me in a way I’d never seen before, his glare dark.

“ too bad this is the only time you’ll be beautiful to me” he said in a measured tone, and quickly followed with “well, bad for you”

The fuzzy feeling was gone, replaced with a growing dread in my stomach. I knew this would happen. I knew it from the beginning. My eyes welled, I was flushed, hot wet tears started coming to the surface. I knew that this wouldn’t be good for me. I should’ve listened to the way he traced his fingers down up my spine, lingering just a little too long at the back of my neck. I should’ve known —

“Yes, Sir?” I responded demurely. Wiping tears, I was still off in my own head chastising myself for thinking that it would be different, that he’d be different.

“Go fetch me that cane you hate, and be quick — I’ll give you something to really cry about, cunt”

And with that it all started. And the only times I’d ever hear him say that I’m beautiful was in the midst of him breaking me.

To be continued...

[darker-knights]

The beauty in the eloquence of this tale matches the depth of its depravity.

Breaking you must be magical.

[darker-knights]

Your Choice

I'm going to show you both sides of the equation. I'm going to explain in detail the options you have.

On one side is that of a 'normal' girl. One with aspirations and big dreams. One with with career and full autonomy over her body. She will have rights and will make decisions about herself. She will choose what to wear, how to cover herself and present herself to the world.

On the other side is a little girl that is enslaved to her wet cunt. One that cannot bear to live without the constant throbbing of its cunt. One that is needy and helpless in the face of the man that controls her. One that does not get to choose her own future. One that discarded autonomy in favor of deep submission. One that prefers abuse over love. One that will drink piss over wine and love it as long as it was ordered by her Master. One that choose degradation and humiliation over smart choices.

One that is YOU

You will always choose the latter. If feels like a free choice. It feels like you decided your own fate. But it was always meant to be that way. You will always choose to be nothing for me. I willed it that way!