"Tell Me what you want." "I want You to bend me over and fuck me like the filthy slut I am." "Do you?" "Yes, Sir." "Then put that pretty mouth of yours to use and beg." 26-years-old. Chicago. She/Her. Bisexual. Submissive. SAM. Littleish Tendencies. Single. Just trying to impress my boss and figure out where I fit into the magical wonderland that is BDSM. I do not kik, snapchat, skype, etc. etc. etc. with followers. My personal photos, GIFs, audio clips, etc. can be found here. My thoughts, musings, etc. can be found here. *Note: still being updated This isn't a game for me. Nor is it something I do to pass the time between my other hobbies. Submission is part of who I am. It's who I'm meant to be. It's how I'm meant to live my life. I'm not looking for someone who just wants a little bit of fun. I want someone I can belong to. I want someone who can give me all of themselves. And who can handle all of me. If you are not single, then I will never want or accept anything other than your friendship. I, personally, have no interest in any relationship that involves more than two people.Please note, that while I may relish being His little slut, I am not your little slut. If you wish to address me directly, you may refer to me as M. All messages will be posted publicly, unless privacy is specifically requested. Granting of this request will be entirely dependent upon the level of respect your message contains. If your message or blog indicates that you are underage, your message will be deleted and you will be blocked.No, you are not my Daddy, Dom, Sir, or Master. I am not your sub. Nor do I have any interest in being your sub. Do not message me in any way that ignores or violates this incredibly simple-to-grasp fact. If you ignore this advice... Well, I will call you out on it. Publicly.NSFW 18+ Only All content, unless otherwise noted, was taken from the Internet and are assumed to be in the public domain. If something is yours and you wish for it to be removed or to receive credit, you need only present me with proof of the original post and the material in question will be handled as per your request. In the event that there is still a problem or error with copyrighted material, the break of the copyright is unintentional and noncommercial and the material will be removed immediately upon presented proof. Finally, all scenes depicted are assumed to be of consensual sexual acts between legal adults. If you know of any scenes that do not meet these requirements, please let me know immediately.
When I was raped there were many reasons I didn’t report it. But above all? I was terrified that no one would believe me. Close follow-up? I was terrified that even if they did believe me they would leave me because it was my fault this had happened.
Other reasons victims say they didn’r report it to the policee:
❌ 20% feared retaliation
❌13% believed the police would not do anything to help
❌ 7% did not want to get the perpetrator in trouble
❌ 2% believed the police could not do anything to help
Believing victims is a great start. But after that? You have to support them. That’s what they need the most.
Only 310 out of every 1,000 sexual assaults are reported to police. That means more than 2 out of 3 go unreported.
I didn’t report it when it happened to me. Know why? I was afraid of what people would say. I was afraid they wouldn’t believe me. I was afraid of being judged, laughed at, blamed, accosted, torn apart - and sometimes I still am. It’s fucking terrifying to talk about. It’s fucking terrifying to admit. It’s a vulnerability that you can never fully understand until you’ve been there.
I didn’t tell anyone for 2+ years when I was raped. Because I’d seen what people said to and about other survivors.
All that to say? Your voice has power - often (unfortunately) more power than the survivors themselves. Use it to support survivors. Use it to help fight for survivors. Use it to stand up for survivors.
And most importantly? Use it to believe survivors.
He and I have been apart for 5 nights now (the longest we’ve spent apart since before we first started living together) and so I’ve been sending him pictures like the good girl I am
