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@lilanephele1
A good pet will always know her place. She will always look to her Master for guidance. She will give him every piece of herself. She bows her head in respect when he enters the room. She knows she is owned and protected under his care. She is his.
Tongue out, brain dumb. My favorite feeling.
ɪ'ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ᴅᴏɴᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ ʏᴇᴛ, ᴘᴇᴛ…ɴᴏᴛ ʙʏ ᴀ ꜰᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ʟᴏɴɢ ꜱʜᴏᴛ. ɪ'ᴍ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ꜰᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ᴡʀᴇᴄᴋ ʏᴏᴜ, ʙᴀʙʏ ɢɪʀʟ…ꜰᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ʀᴜɪɴ ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ ᴇʟꜱᴇ, ꜰᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ᴅᴇʙᴀꜱᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀ ꜱᴇᴛ ᴏꜰ ʜᴏʟᴇꜱ, ᴀ ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀ'ꜱ ᴘᴇʀꜰᴇᴄᴛ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ꜰᴜᴄᴋᴛᴏʏ, ʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇᴀɢᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴜꜱᴇᴅ ᴡʜᴇɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴏᴡᴇᴠᴇʀ ɪ ꜰᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ᴡɪꜱʜ.
#hispov
I actually don’t think I have the ability to say “no” to my Daddy. One look from him and my knees are on the ground before my brain can even register it. I’m helpless to the need of being Daddy’s stupid little toy.
"Aww, does my poor little kitten need more? Does this stupid, hungry cunt need to be filled and fucked and ruined by her Master's big, fat cock?"
#hispov
When he kidnaps you and keeps you in a cage and you hate him at first, but now you're jealous about his other victims and you want to be his favorite...
Captor: I've been patient with you, kitten. But my patience is running low. So here's what we're going to do, my feisty little pet. You're going to open your pretty little mouth and eat the apple I'm offering you. And then, if you're a very good girl, I might just consider letting you out of this crate. But if you keep being difficult...
Victim: I tried to pull away from my captor's grip and narled. I don’t care how badly I wanted to eat, I would not be weak in front of a predator.
Captor: You want to be strong, to keep your pride and your defiance? Fine. But know this - the longer you keep fighting, the more painful your submission will be. And make no mistake, kitten, you will submit to me. In the end, they all do. So what's it going to be, my sweet little pet? Are you going to keep being a brat, keep making this harder than it needs to be? Or are you going to be a good girl and accept the inevitable?
Victim: *I paused and frowned. I'm not his only pet? Why is that hurtful? He captured me while I was out walking in the woods. I haven't seen the sun in a week and I'm jealous over his past victims? WTF is wrong with me. But I couldn't help it. I had to ask* ...There were others?
Captor: *A dark, wicked smile spread across his face, his teeth glinting in the soft light* "Oh, sweetheart," he purred, his voice a low, dangerous rumble. "You don't think you're the only one, do you? The only pretty little pet I've...claimed? There have been others, yes. Many others. Girls and boys, all shapes and sizes, all just as beautiful and defiant as you. But none of them were quite like you, my sweet girl. None of them had your fire, your spirit. And none of them captured my interest quite the way you have. You're special, kitten. I knew it the moment I saw you. And now that I have you, now that you're mine, I have no intention of letting you go. Ever.
I can't help but think of you, Daddy. Even when I'm dreaming. I need your big, strong hands to spread my legs apart and reach into my panties. I'll pretend I don't want you to. Pretend that I'm disgusted when you touch me, but deep down...I need it. I need you to abuse my tight little pussy and force your huge cock inside of me. I've started to crave the pain of you stretching me out. I can't hide how wet you make me. I think you know how much I like this too...I think you know you've gotten me hooked on the feeling of your touch. I know you watch me humping my stuffed animal through the baby monitor. You've seen how much you've corrupted my holes and turned my body into your toy. You and I both need this, so please...come into my room and fuck your stupid little girl.
I keep thinking about you—even in my dreams.
About the way your presence quiets my head and makes my body feel heavy and warm.
I tease myself by pretending I don’t want it, pretending I’m unaffected… but you see through that.
You always do.
There’s something addictive about giving up control to someone who knows exactly how to ground me, how to make everything else fade out.
I don’t need pain or fear—I need that focus, that closeness, that feeling of being wanted so completely it rewires me.
And the truth?
I don’t want to hide how much I crave that connection anymore.
Weird way to propose, but yes.
Master: Harder. I want to see that paddle leave heart imprints on your ass.
Me: Yes, Master. *hits harder*
Master: Good girl. Keep going. Once it starts to bruise you just might earn to privilege of being allowed to suck my cock.
Me: *hits harder and harder* Yes, please, Master! Please! I'll hit as hard as I can, I promise!
Listen to you, sweetheart, already so eager to please me...
#hispov
I'm totally *not* imagining that this was cum instead...totallyyyy not. That would be so wrong! The thought of Master and his friends absolutely covering me in cum and making me their stupid little pet does NOT make me a dripping wet mess so much so that I can't help but rub my little clit to the mere thought of it. That would soooo wrong. So so wrong.....
When he says…
“You’re such a good girl.”
“Daddy’s little pet.”
“That wasn’t a question.”
“Get on your fucking knees.”
“Get on your fucking knees.”
“Who owns you?”
“Beg.”
“Cum.”
“Such a good, dumb slut for Daddy.”
“Awe, does that hurt, Angel?”
“Use your words.”
I can't help but think of you, Daddy. Even when I'm dreaming. I need your big, strong hands to spread my legs apart and reach into my panties. I'll pretend I don't want you to. Pretend that I'm disgusted when you touch me, but deep down...I need it. I need you to abuse my tight little pussy and force your huge cock inside of me. I've started to crave the pain of you stretching me out. I can't hide how wet you make me. I think you know how much I like this too...I think you know you've gotten me hooked on the feeling of your touch. I know you watch me humping my stuffed animal through the baby monitor. You've seen how much you've corrupted my holes and turned my body into your toy. You and I both need this, so please...come into my room and fuck your stupid little girl.
Before and after Master's had enough teasing and leaves pretty red marks on my ass...
“Please don’t stop, Daddy.”
“Awe, it’s so cute you’d think I’d stop before your pussy is filled with my fucking cum.”
You don’t need to understand everything, pet. That’s not your job. Your job is to listen. To serve. To be good when I ask, and grateful when I notice. Your job is to be my stupid little toy who begs for me to put her to use and allow her to serve me.
Can't help needing to suck on something while being fucked...It just feels so good to have something in my mouth while my pussy is being used by Master...Does that make me an oral slut?
You make me so wet, Daddy. I'm never satisfied unless your cock is inside of me. I'm so weak and desperate for you. Just one look from you and my knees wobble and my pussy drips. When you're not here I can't rest until you're inside of me, again. I hump every pillow hoping it'll make me feel even somewhat close to how you do, but nothing ever works. I need to feel your cock stretching out my tight little holes. I need you gripping my body and pulling my body back onto your cock as you degrade me for needing you so badly. I need to be your pathetic little mess, Daddy...please.
