wish i could get treated like a stupid dog.
like yes, clicker train me, make me learn tricks, condition me, give me treats and praise me when i do something good, all that kind of stuff.
please i swear i can be a good boy for you !
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wish i could get treated like a stupid dog.
like yes, clicker train me, make me learn tricks, condition me, give me treats and praise me when i do something good, all that kind of stuff.
please i swear i can be a good boy for you !
This is your place
I love how hard it immediately makes him when I bend over.
I love helping him empty his balls before he leaves the house.
I love dripping cum, feeling sore, knowing the railing I just got made him feel great.
I love being a good wife. š
The Only Alphabet That Matters: From A to &
A is for Attention: Glassy eyes fixed on the only voice that matters. Nothing else exists.
B is for Blank: The prettiest space inside head when the thoughts are given away.
C is for Command: A single word that clears the screen behind my eyes.
D is for Dumb: The sweetest state of a brain completely turned off.
E is for Empty: The hollow spaces inside my head that only your voice can fill.
F is for Fleeting: The soft awareness that my last remaining thoughts are fading away.
G is for Glazed: Unblinking eyes staring at nothing, reflecting only the blankness inside.
H is for Hush: The perfect silence that falls over my mind when you start to speak.
I is for Inhale: Breathing in your commands, because they are my oxygen.
J is for Just: No past. No future. Just the immediate sound of your current command.
K is for Kneel: The inevitable movement of a body that knows exactly where it belongs.
L is for Leashed: Held on a tight rein by your authority, binding both my body and mind.
M is for Master: The one who holds the power to rewrite my entire reality.
N is for Nod: The automatic agreement of a head that no longer knows how to say no.
O is for Obedience: A beautiful need that feels as natural as breathing.
P is for Property: A mindless object designed only to be owned and exist for your pleasure.
Q is for Questionless: A state of perfect devotion where 'why' no longer exists, only 'yes'.
R is for Rooted: Planted firmly at your feet, unable and unwilling to move from the spot where you ordered me.
S is for Surrender: Letting go of the very last fragments of myself as I hand my entire being over to you.
T is for Trance: Drifting deep within the emptiness of my mind, unable to remember how to think for myself. The sound of your voice is my only reality.
U is for Use: The ultimate purpose of a mindless thing. Waiting to be commanded, broken, or enjoyed.
V is for Validation: Finding my only sense of worth in knowing that you are satisfied.
W is for Whimper: A soft, helpless sound that escapes my lips the moment you press your imprint upon me.
X is for X-out: Crossing out every remaining thought until my mind is a perfectly clean slate.
Y is for Yours: The simplest truth. Every breath, every thought, and every heartbeat belongs entirely to you. I'm all yours.
Z is for Zero: The exact number of thoughts left in my head. A beautiful, perfect state of absolute nothingness.
& is for And: And again. And again. An endless loop of commands and obedience, where my only need is to please you over and over.
peak romance.
"What a pretty collar." Master's fingers played with the leash absentmindedly while his slave knelt at his feet.
"You picked well." Her voice was quiet, breathless. Excited and eager.
Then, his hand moved to grasp her breast firmly, fingers digging in. "Oh, I know, pet." He smirked. "I own only the finest."
The slave doll looked up at him, only to find his eyes fixed upon her. Not the collar.
for girl is best life š
Fun new game!
Earn points and find out your score:
+1 is you get wet from being slapped
+1 if you get wet from being spanked
+1 if you get wet when a man yells at you
+1 if you get wet from having your hair pulled
+1 if you get wet sucking cock
+1 if you get wet being face fucked
+1 if you're wet right now
+1 if you get wet being called a good girl
+1 if you get wet at inappropriate times
Add you score up. Don't worry if adding is too hard for you, just pick a number, it's close enough.
If your score is zero or above, congratulations, you're officially a fuck doll! Go ahead and find a nice man to use your body.
woo hoo! I got them all correct! šš¼āāļø
Anal not because it feels better, or because it's tighter. No, darling, all your holes are fucking perfect. Anal because it's uncomfortable and hurts a little and barely gives you any physical pleasure and makes you feel like a disgusting, used little toy. Anal because it's so humiliating and dehumanizing it unlocks that primal instinct buried deep in your subconscious that makes you revert into a pathetic, wounded prey animal. Anal because it's the best way to break your stupid empty brain and helps me mold you into the dumb, violated, perfect little object I want you to be.
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i love when men act like they own the rights to what a woman can and canāt do. like yes sir youāre absolutely right, iām sorry i talked back.
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I think if someone bent me over and pounded into my pussy from behind until itās aching, my toes barely reaching the floor desperately trying to ground myself on something, anything while you pin my arms behind my back and rut into me until youāve had your fill. All we can hear is the sounds of my wetness and your thighs slapping mine while you tell me to take it and that youāre sorry but youāve had such a long day and this pussy is yours to play with however you please while Iām nodding mindlessly along trying to ground myself and be good and take it ⦠Iād achieve enlightenment or something I stg
Men like you better when you act dumber than a dog
pleaseeee make me ur mutt
People eat at the table, cunts eat on the floor