To the girl with the hideous cunt
You were actually pretty fun to use. Send me a message when you inevitably come back.
(To clarify: I mean the girl with the unusually hideous cunt. Theyâre all pretty nasty but hers was a bit worse than normal.)

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To the girl with the hideous cunt
You were actually pretty fun to use. Send me a message when you inevitably come back.
(To clarify: I mean the girl with the unusually hideous cunt. Theyâre all pretty nasty but hers was a bit worse than normal.)
I wouldn't force you to have sex with a dog. I would to take away your ability to walk on two legs, your ability to talk or defend yourself, and leave you naked with my rottweiler Ace. I would let you compete for food with the huge fucking beast. I'd crate you with him early, eventually he'd realize it's OK to piss on you since you'd already smell like it. I'd keep you stoned. Soon you'd realize that you'd have to betray your own limits if you ever wanted sex or human attention ever again.
You get a gold star because youâve tapped into what I really find hot about all this stuff, and thatâs aiding in your own destruction. Being complicit. Itâs not exactly the same as being blackmailed, thatâs cruder. Itâs not the same as being blackmailed and being told to keep a cheerful smile on your face while youâre getting reamed so the film sells better. Being complicit is harder and the consequences and emotions run deeper. Rawer. I like fantasising about bestiality because itâs taboo and because itâs a limit, you could take the themes in your scenario and replace them with something incest related, pregnancy, extreme body mods, whatever. But if you can posit me a scenario where I am driven to beg for something that like, being mounted or having to fuck my dad, for reasons that arenât life threatening, yeah, thatâs super hot. Where realistically Iâd just leave, right, but I canât because youâre my sun, and I want you to talk to me again or let me walk again so I just.. bow to the inevitable. Because it didnât have to happen this way, but I turned out to be a need to please all the way invested subby trash cunt and this is just what I have to do to be allowed to be a human again.Â
I always smile when I see k4tyâs content pop up elsewhere, like a video hosting site or similar. Youâll be missed!
off for an extra training session with 2 swollen eyes and a fractured toe. There is definitely something wrong with me.
You mean you mouthed off twice? Yikes! âSomething wrongâ doesnât even begin to cover it!
I think Iâm kind of cute when Iâm on my knees.
Marginally.
Couldnât sleep while home alone (and after a day of constant denial), so I went looking for my old play collar from when he loved treating me like his dog. I think Iâve been demoted to cow these days *blush*
He made me order lots of these doggie nametags â âcunt,â âtoilet,â etc â which weâve lost over the years. The only one left is âasslickerâ #howappropriate
I donât have much to add to this, except to say that itâs hilarious that one day, someone is eventually going to find those nametags. What will their reaction be? Will they understand? Will they be confused? Will they just feel like you guys were the worst pet owners ever and had a whole bunch of animals with hilariously inappropriate names?
The free woman had been found guilty of treason, the crime of a female giving aid and comfort to a cunt. She had given it an old towel to dry itself off with when, on a cold autumn day, a group of men had used it as a urinal and left it soaking wet.
The slave had, of course, reported the crime immediately: it knew better than to accept unlawful help from a woman. It testified against her at the trial, allowing State prosecutors to push through a harsh sentence.
The criminal is now being led out to the courthouse's front plaza, where the clothes will be ripped from her body. It is the last time she will ever be allowed to wear anything. She will be placed in stocks and flogged, to the delight of the crowd.
She will be left in the stocks indefinitely, to be used in every way that passers-by see fit. Food and drink will not be provided to her. She must earn sustenance by entertaining the men who enjoy her body, hoping they feel charitable.
There is one bright spot in an otherwise grim punishment, however. She will have company. Installed a few feet in front of her will be the cunt that she helped, sentenced to share the same fate. For it had received illegal help from a woman. and that, too, was treason.
They will stare at each other all day, every day, for the rest of their lives.
Except for when one of them has a mouth full of cock, of course.
Clearing old drafts.
So thereâs a few old posts I wrote, then ultimately either thought better of or just plain didnât like enough to post. I never deleted them, and probably never wouldâve posted them--but with tumblr pulling the plug tomorrow, I might as well.
Apologies in advance.
Also, double apologies to the girl who sent an ask about doing more workplace-style posts--I wrote a super long one then never pasted it into tumblr, whoops. Maybe if I remake the blog elsewhere Iâll include it there :)
Also triple apologies for the ultra sappy ending later tonight. I couldnât help myself.
I want to send you a sexy picture to please you daddy what would you like to see?
Assuming youâre over 18âŠ
Aw. Good girl.
Contact information. If thatâs impossible, in general Iâm always a fan of the most vulgar and explicit selfies that one is willing to take.
Why would watching a bunch of girls get cum on their face make me edge? Try again...
Aw,how cute. After reading seven pages of my blog you decided you justhadto tell me that itâsnot sexy! Youâve just been reading it for, uh, research,so that you canâŠuh ⊠because, you see, research.About how terrible it is. Yeah, thatâsthe ticket. Actually, the whole thing was an accident. You downloadedthis by mistake. You donât even know how it got on your computer.Mustâve been hackers or something.
Inany case, hereâsthe post the anon is talking about.I got quite a few responses to it and even published a bunch - ifanyone else feels like doing it, or any of the other instructionsposts, feel free. Have fun, sluts.
You abuse womens lack of self respect due to sexual abuse and violence in their childhoods. You are an abusive fuck. I recommend you learn something about the psychology of those women and what makes them want to be degrated. They have internalized misogyny of rapists like you. Learn the true meaning of consent. Hasn't your mom taught you what that means?
I donât justify my fetishes to people who stand behind anonymity. What do you have to hide?
Plus, itâs rather insulting that you assume all the women involved in this fantasy is a victim of rape or abuse. Iâve only met one with that unfortunate history.
So get off your anonymous high horse and stop judging based on assumption. itâs prejudiced. Hasnât YOUR mom taught you what that means?
I had a great childhood with neither physical or emotional abuse.
Did you hear that, ladies? Every single one of you following me is damaged goods. Youâre not mentally fit to make decisions on your own behalf. You need to be sheltered and protected, because youâre too pathetic and miserable to ever be trusted with autonomy.
What goes on inside your own head is not your business any longer. Youâll be taken in and fixed, because something inside you is broken. It doesnât matter who you are, how successful you are, or how happy you are. Weâre much smarter than you and trust us when we tell you that youâre not actually happy.
But you will be. All you need is to let a man (is there any doubt itâs a man who sent this ask?) make all these decisions for you. Once you accept the fact that you have no free will, and surrender the illusory control you had over your life to someone else, youâll finally be happy for real.
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Gosh, itâs a good thing you have people like that anon watching your back, isnât it? Otherwise you might be exposed to misogyny without a man to protect you from it.
The red thingy is a carpet beater.
Whaaat? No no, silly. Sheâs facing the wrong direction for that!
Also, I donât think we should make assumptions. Just because the photo was probably taken in the 70s is no reason to assume she wasnât shaved. Stereotypes are hurtful to everybody!
When I was younger, I always had a weird reaction to fly swatters. By nature of what they did, they seemed perpetually dirty. Soiled. No amount of cleaning could ever erase the filth they had to touch.
But, you know what? Theyâre still cleaner than the red ⊠uh, thingie, in this picture. Funny how that works.
Come to think of it, cleaner than my hand too.
Whoops.
"How can I ever thank you for my raise?" Â
I hope the gif isnât how she thanked him. Expressing your gratitude by doing the bare minimum expected of you, thatâs just lazy. She really should be going above and beyond her job description.
Well, shit.
I guess now I know why people refer to masturbation as âself-abuse.â
I posted this to my alt blog (memesandpenes) a bit ago, and it didnât get much attention. Still makes me chuckle, though. Iâm sure a lot of you have had that experience - sometimes, things can go from âhotâ to âewâ in a matter of seconds.
Yâknow, as long as you had an orgasm in those few seconds.
I think a lot of the people who are critical of kink blogs suffer from this. They read it for a while, get off to it, come, and feel guilty. Then they decide to blame the blog, because that totally makes sense.
Anyway, to the person sending me (kind) anons because theyâre feeling icky right now - feel free to email me, link is in the sidebar. I canât really reply since you deleted your blog. I hope you feel better, or at least get horny again :)
Whatâs the first thing that comes to mind when you see someone chained to the bed like this?
Iâd pay attention to the cleanliness of the bed, noting its lack of stains. She obviously works very hard to keep things tidy. Whatever happens next should be very messy, followed by a beating from her owner the following morning for not cleaning up.
Of course, sheâd still be completely immobilized, but that doesnât matter.
Sheâs the woman. It was her responsibility.
Thanks. Fun and at the same time, totally exhausting and a little annoying.
Thatâs what gags are for.
Or, in more extreme cases, taking off for a relaxing weekend at a nice hotel with your credit card and some other cunt. Iâm sure it would be a great chance for you to catch up on your cleaning, assuming youâre not too busy working overtime to pay for the trip.
I'm a filthy slut and I only deserve what men give me
Iâm a filthy slut and I only deserve what men give me Iâm a filthy slut and I only deserve what men give me Iâm a filthy slut and I only deserve what men give me
Youâre being a little extreme, donât you think?
I mean, âdeserveâ is such a strong word.
Trash cans donât really deserve to be full of old coffee grounds, you know. Itâs just that there isnât really a better place to dump them.