Play with my tits
Beg louder and maybe mommy will play with them, otherwise.... maybe I'll just knead them
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Play with my tits
Beg louder and maybe mommy will play with them, otherwise.... maybe I'll just knead them
@bicuckqueanwife89
I took your wife to my friend’s club and put her on the stage
Would you rather sleep in a cage or chained to the side of a bed?
the cage. i prefer being in the pup / pet headspace as much as possible, and this is a nice, personally comfortable even, way of enforcing that. 🥰🐶
ALSO, i showed my dad this ask, and he too approved of my choice 💕
Just a pretty little mouth hole now. See how cute you can look!
I love the pain on her face. Her arms are so tightly bound, that beautifully large collar, and of course those nipple clamps. Love how they are pulling at her tits. I might add her panties and thigh highs are perfect. Any cutie want to recreate this? 😏
School…
Love the Tug
Core strength through the roof! 💪🏼
When the day finally comes, I bombard you with presents and affection and good food. You've been eating nothing but scraps for the last month, so no amount of suspicion can hold you back--even though chewing too much sends waves of pain through your jaw in the spots where I've removed some of your teeth. "Congratulations!" I lean down over the dog bed I've been keeping you in. Instinctively you pull back, fearing that I might be hiding the pliers behind my back like last time. What happens instead is unexpected-- I cup your cheek in one hand and unattach the leash bound to your collar from the radiator with the other. For the first time in thirty days I lead you upstairs. I even let you walk upright, I must be feeling generous. When we reach the spacious living room above you this entire time you're slammed by the sight of moonlight pouring in through the windows. You almost start to cry. Am I letting you go? Is this the end of it?
I tug on your leash. You're pulled along, then down into my lap as I sit on one of the lounge's excessively soft sofas. My grip is firm, your limbs are so exhausted from how hard you've been fighting and how little you've eaten, so it's far from difficult to overpower you. I turn your head around and point you to the television screen, where a newscast has been paused. You start feeling a cold dread seep through you. That's your face on screen, in a little box edited in above the newscaster. I hit play.
"...declared dead by authorities today after the discovery of teeth matching dental records in a riverbank. This comes after a grueling month of searching. A police statement has ruled the official cause of death as an animal attack..."
"You're dead." I smile. The television fades to noise behind you as I grip your chin and force you to look at me, my eyes so loving and soft. I start to kiss you and there's nothing you can do to pull away. Nobody is coming for you anymore. Even if you did get away, your life is for all purposes over--your own funeral will be held soon, an empty casket lowered into the ground by a grave with your name on it. I don't seem to notice when you start to cry.
"Welcome to the rest of forever, sweetheart."
Took me ~2 months to get comfy and another 4 months to really master it
A bit dirty to put on my blog but you girls gotta learn
How annoying it must be to not be able to stand upright? I wouldn't know, but oh well, see you tomorrow slave.
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Slaves favorite food...