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we're not kids anymore.
One Nice Bug Per Day
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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noise dept.
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@hisdeathbringer
MINORS DNI
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Taken. 💍 7/7/2020
his cock would look so pretty when its actually covered in my blood
* hands against the mirror, heaving* i HAVE to stay clean. i Have to. i HAVE to.
i'd be gentle with you, sweetheart. when i press the knife into your skin, i'd make sure our fingers were intertwined on the handle. press, swipe. press, swipe. there, baby. that wasn't so hard, was it? my other hand soft on your other arm, holding it in place as you tremble. come on, you can do one more, can't you. here, let me help you.
Remember, you can bleed and brutalize the people you love and if they don’t thank you, you can do it again and again until the only words on their lips is an unending litany of desperately praising your name.
shut up and come drag a blade on my skin while i tell u how much u mean to me
stares at my desk mentally flirting with the idea of cutting
my sweet sad princess of shadows. im just here to help you find that which you long for...
looking up at me with your trembling little eyelashes. like you're scared i'm going to hurt you.
how ironic, when you babble so much about being so strong and pain-tolerant..
you stop on your tracks and your lungs freeze the moment i get close.., i really do love how scared you get, angel. just love watching you pick apart my empty face for any hint of how to minimally brace yourself from me, even if we both know you wanted to feel alive, even if you begged me for this. its time to be a brave girl now. i know, you know, that you want it.
you wanted to be the best version of yourself you can be, and you said this would help you. you want to be my beautiful and brave little angel don't you? let me pick where you will deserve your next pretty scars.
you're going to sit here and think about this pain while I use you and watch you.. touching yourself until your blood dries off the floor.
ill tell you over and over about how pretty it looks on you. squeezing your cuts while I shower you in compliments and kisses. such a strong angel we have here. surely you've shown me you can do anything you put your mind into.
Being such an absolute kitten while I grab you and cut you. Knowing how much you like it. I know you're just a broken slut and this is all you can think about most days. I see my obsession reflected in your eyes.
I will leave you scared of how wide I smile everytime your new cuts gush out from how deep i will go on you. I'll serve your cuts in lemon and coo your cries with so many kisses while dancing my bloody hands on your body and licking the dripping blood for you.
Ill make you sit in your own blood puddle and touch your new cuts while I fuck you and tell you how much you've thrilled me with your sacrifice. How happy it makes me to see you allowing yourself to be used like this.
Ill tell you how well you're taking my torture while you cry in my ears. Ill kiss all of those tears away.
of course angel, i will take care of you when I'm done.
❤️
im convincing my darling angel against trying to keep me safe from my bloodthirsty urges. begging him to let me cut my tongue, and telling him he gets to suck on it and make out after.
at first he scoffs, telling me off, but i convince him to do a small one. i hand him a blade. he eyes me up and down, before holding my tongue with his thumb and running the blade smoothly across.
he takes a step back, and immediately im getting to enjoy the way his eyes twitch once the cut starts pouring that provocative bright red. the way his breathing changes once the taste of my blood hits his lips. how he shakes everytime his tongue runs over the tiny slits on my tongue. my eyes reading his hips and then his hands, as they moved mine up and pinned them together.
watching him pick up the blade on his own and how his eyes waited on me to give him more, so I open my mouth again for him, and again, until my entire tongue is sore and our lips dry with blood.
having to tell him i cant take anymore and offering him my arms while i watch him work through his own blood lust, staring at the stains on his delicate hands.
sitting still for him while he feels my tongue's cuts on his fingertips, hearing him moan and gasp as he sees how much blood he's smeared on my cheeks and on his hands, slapping me and fucking my mouth while humping his crotch on my useless body
letting him take photos of his name after he cuts it over my old scars, his lustful grunts as he opens them in his fingers, looking into my flesh and into the blood pouring slowly out, realizing how long he's going to hold on to this moment for, and how much self control its going to take to not beat the shit out of a trash whore like me after seeing me this way too
fucking me without a condom whilst holding my wrist close to his cock and sharing my cum with all those new open cuts he made, taking turns between fucking my wrist and fucking my hole, watching the cum and the blood mix all around his cock everytime he pulls it out of me, taunting him about how much he enjoys this., just to get put in my place with him spitting on me and hitting me across the head, right before pushing it against the pillow underneath and covering my face with it.
struggling against his throbbing cock as he pounds into me, putting all his weight onto the pillow hes using to choke me, feeling how i tighten around him more and more as I grow more desperate for air. feeling him cum inside me.
i pet his wings, kiss his feathers and thank him softly for his tribute to me. he kisses the dry blood off my cheeks and runs his thumb across the cuts on my wrist.
keep reeling back to a moment where she locked eyes with me while her teeth were biting down on my fingers...
feeling the pain pulse in my head as she digs her teeth deeper into me, finding her eyes are still stuck on me, like she cant wait for me to react to the pain, to take it in my hands and give it back to her.
bruising the surface of her skin as my hands shape, squeeze and scratch all over and down her stomach and thighs , hearing her pretty gasps as she pulls me closer, breaking the air with a loud slap on her face, right before squeezing her pretty cheeks and pulling her lips to mine, telling her just how good and naughty she's being for me
i want bite marks all over my arms 😵💫
eye contact while the blade is tightly pressed on my skin >>>>>
the idea of someone with a blood k¡nk forcing me to cut myself for them to fuck me is so hot.
they give me a scalpel and sit at my knees. they place their hands on me but won’t touch me until i make the first move. Hesitantly, I trace a line across my thigh. The scalpel is insanely sharp and cuts through my flesh like butter. As soon as the beads of red form in the slash, they start touching me.
Their touch is insane, I can’t get enough, so I cut more crimson lines upon my skin until I’m so close that I’m straight up slashing and mutilating my skin for sexual pleasure
they hate me for my slut waist and recurring self harming behavior
Keep files on your victims.
Start with the basics. Log their names, ages, heights, weights. Have a notes section for non-standardisable observations: “17 self-inflicted wounds on thighs. Scratch marks on stomach (unclear if will scar). Fluffy dyed hair. Preference for being shaved smooth.”
Next, catalog their desires, their fears, their perversions. If you are manipulating them right, you’re going to be flooded with information. You do not want to forget any of it, because it can all be put to use later. Don’t be afraid to speculate, but be a good scientist about it: if you probe or nudge your prey and they don’t react, remove the speculative entry. Good owners are precise and should avoid making mistakes.
If they share a humiliating, traumatic, or tragic anecdote, make sure to copy it verbatim to your notes. These anecdotes are treasure troves of ideas for abuse, as well as crucial to understanding your victim. Make sure to note whether you were kind or cruel when they opened up to you too, so that you can switch it up next time and keep that poor thing on its toes.
If you’re unconvinced, remember it isn’t just an organisational tool. It’s insurance.
Should they ever try to leave you before you’ve had the chance to isolate them entirely, corner them and show them their file. Watch the horror spread across their face when you threaten to send it to their family, their friends, their employer, the whole world.
“Nobody would love you after seeing all this, would they? So you’d better just stay here.”