Claire Keane

★

if i look back, i am lost
Fai_Ryy
occasionally subtle
sheepfilms
hello vonnie

JVL
No title available
NASA

shark vs the universe
$LAYYYTER
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year

No title available
KIROKAZE
almost home
No title available
d e v o n
noise dept.
Noah Kahan
seen from India

seen from Algeria
seen from Saudi Arabia
seen from United States
seen from Russia

seen from Malaysia
seen from Portugal
seen from Türkiye

seen from Germany
seen from Japan

seen from Malaysia
seen from Türkiye

seen from Azerbaijan

seen from United States
seen from Bangladesh
seen from Chile

seen from United Kingdom
seen from Ireland

seen from Greece

seen from Malaysia
@masterofcompleteabuse
Such s good girl
my clit is only for my master's pleasure to abuse. pinch it, flog it, cover it in hot sauce. bring back its hood and make it red and painful, abuse it with vibes, whips, ice. until it just hurts. I'm only useful for my master's pleasure, not mine. if sir wants my clit to be abused then it should be, I'm just a stupid slut.
“It won’t fit!”
“That’s not what you mean, is it? You mean that it hurts, and I don’t understand why that should be my fucking problem”
bambis bodi betraes her, bambi duz as she is toeld
Answers to "it hurts"
I know (apologetically)
I know (condescendingly)
It's supposed to
Good
I'm sorry
It'll be over soon
Stop whining
And it'll get worse if you don't *insert threat*
Well it wouldn't have to if you didn't *insert mistake*
You're supposed to say 'thank you'
I love hearing you say that
This is nothing, I'll show you actual pain
Get used to it
You'll get used to it
Stop lying
At least you still feel it
Shut up
Why don't you beg me to stop, then?
Can't be that bad if you're still talking
I don't care
Did I ask?
It's the only way you'll learn
You can take it
Now say it doesn't hurt enough bitch
Making you gag and deepthroat a dildo is particularly fun. You’re not even suffering for my pleasure, the toy can’t feel your throat. I just want to see and hear you struggle.
Now we have more meaning💖🦄🥰
objects dont need rights 💕
I voted for this 🥰
make me abuse myself for you
tell me how to hurt myself if i want to please you
make me beg you to be allowed to bruise my tits and torture my cunt
because my body doesn't belong to myself and it's a privilege to be allowed to abuse it in your place
laugh at me as i show you the proof of how i inflicted myself pain
and then tell me to do it again
because i didn't hurt myself bad enough yet and i want to be a good girl, right? and good girls abuse themselves exactly how they're told
Mmm yes that's a top requirement, so I can watch you smack your tits and cunt on the floor crying begging me to hatefuck your ass or thank me for letting you be my little whore
Men are so powerful 🥺
bambi 4 ever
make me eat your ass and start shitting in my mouth with no warning, press the back of my head into your shithole if i am not being a grateful cunt for finding use for something as worthless as me, make me choke down your shit until my mouth is empty and i go back to eating your asshole, when youre done clear your throat well and spit out all the nastiness on my tongue, make me thank you for being nice enough to give me your nasty throat slime as a desert after my shit meal
currently fantasizing about a guy coercing me into a ‘rimjob’ and it immediately turning into something else
i think it’s disgusting, i say no, but he’s insistent. “just try it out” he says, “i’ll stop immediately if you hate it.”
i concede, eagerness to please him overpowering my disgust. i lay down flat, eyeing him as he strips himself of his pants and hovers over me. he spreads his cheeks, and i see his asshole flex.
before i can back out, he drops himself on my face. it’s rank, snd i regret my decision to give in. his asshole is pressed against my lips.
“open up.” he demands, and i hesitantly do as he says. my lips are basically suctioned around his asshole, and i get ready to lick, when his hand grabs my head to hold me in place and he strains.
a nasty fart enters my mouth with a loud PFFFBBBBT, and i immediately gag and cough, squirming and wiggling underneath him.
i hear an “ahhh, fuck” and a sigh of relief. i feel like i’m gonna vomit immediately.
he wiggles his ass a little, burrowing my face deeper in. i tap on his thigh, squirm, cry; anything to show that i don’t want to do this anymore. he ignores me in favor of leaning back, putting his full weight on my face. “stick your tongue out.” i don’t. he smacks me, “i said stick your fucking tongue out, whore, or i’ll shit on your face.”
i feel tears stream down my face, and i do as he says, fearing that he’s not bluffing.
i tentatively lick his hole as he pushes against my tongue. i hear groans of satisfaction above me; i can tell he’s jerking off.
he rips another one, silent, this time so foul i swear it burns my tastebuds off.
he huffs out a laugh, “does it taste as good for you as it did for me?” i sob as he talks loudly about what he had to eat. he tells me how great of a girlfriend i am for helping out with his tummy troubles, how he knows he can’t eat certain foods, but it just tastes so good. and why should he restrict himself when he has such a kind, compassionate girl willing to help him out?
i lay there, huffing each one of his farts without choice, gasping for air every time he readjusts and frees my head for just a moment. there are a couple times where i beg him to stop, to let me up, but he just laughs at me and sits back down.
if i’m lucky, he’ll run out of gas soon, if not, well, hopefully he’ll move before gas turns into something more solid