Honey, I've been really lenient with you lately and it shows. I'm not upset with you but I am going to give you a week long task that should bring you back down to earth. You'll pick one meal a day that will have food from your asshole in it. For example, the fruit bowls you like for breakfast. All of the fruit goes in your asshole first and then you can eat it. You'll do this every day this week and you'll do it in front of me like it's a normal thing for you. There won't be any fussing or bitching. You'll pull your pants down and grab whatever food you want to eat and start shoving up your asshole. None of it gets washed. I really want you to understand your place.
"Hi! It's so nice to meet you. This is my girlfriend, she's super shy. She wrote down everything she's looking for today and asked me to drop her off. I'll be back to pick her up soon."
*The note written in pink gel pen*
Forehead wrinkles touched up
Eye lift that makes me look naturally happy
Smile lifted to eliminate wrinkles and look perky
Touch up lips, just add a few units.
Masseter Botox
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Looks like you know exactly what you want! Is there anything else you want to add?
*Shakes head no*
Alrighty then. Let's get started.
You try to stay calm and look happy. You have no idea what's on that note and how you're going to look afterwards. Your boyfriend said you needed a little spa day so this is your third stop. The first stop was getting a full body wax. That hurt so bad but he said it was really necessary. The second was the hair salon, he paid for you to get platinum blonde hair with a bouncy blowout.
Next after this is the nail salon and then he said we could pickup a new outfit for me and then there was a small surprise later.
Okay, babe! You are all finished up, go ahead and text your boyfriend and then we'll see how you like it.
I try to give her a big smile but my face feels stiff.
Oh don't try to make too many facial expressions the rest of the day. Just relax. I think you look gorgeous, especially with that amazing hair! Here's a mirror.
Oh. My. God. I can't recognize myself. I try not to show my discomfort but my eyes water.
Awe you love it that much! I'm so happy for you, I can't wait to see you at your next appointment in a few months.
You head out to your boyfriend's car and can't help but cry .
"Why would you do this to me?! I look like a dumb bimbo! I'm never doing this again!"
"I suggest you quit your crying and fix your attitude. You look just how you're supposed to, she did an excellent job and your next appointment is already booked. This little spa day is going to keep happening on a cycle. This is your new normal after today. Now let's go get your new nails."
You're in complete shock as you try to fix your crying. At the nail salon he does the same thing, tells the tech what you want and says you're too shy to speak up. You leave with a tacky acrylic set with pink gems all over. Time for a new outfit I guess.
"You're looking so much better babe, I can't wait to get you a new outfit. You've been pretty good, we might even get you two!"
I cringe just thinking about what he'll pick as I sit in silence next to him.
He hold my hand in the mall but makes sure he's always ahead of me making me feel like a little girl trying to keep up. We head to the juniors section and then to the lingerie section.
I go home with a new lingerie set and heels and a outfit suitable for a little girl. I don't want to wear either one, they're both embarrassingly tacky.
"Alright, last stop! Now this is a big surprise and I know you'll fuss about it but it's paid for and you've already signed the consent form. If you act like you don't want it I'll just take you somewhere else to do it and your ass will be bruised. Understand?"
"Yes, Sir" I whimper out
"Very good, your piercings are going to look perfect!"
I look at him wide eyed, terrified of what piercings I'm getting.
I shuffle my feet inside and try to calm my racing heart. We talk to the front desk and the artist and before I know it, I'm in the chair with my bare cunt on display. Apparently I'm super excited for my new clit piercing that I've always wanted. I wanted one that I can add cute charms too. I think I'm gonna be sick but I try to smile. It hurt soooo bad I cried. I felt so stupid. But I thanked him over and over again and assured him I was happy. As I went to leave he said I could stay in the same position for the next one. I acted like I knew what he was talking about while panicking inside.
"Your new clit piercing looks wonderful, doll. Let's get your tits done and over with before your tattoo."
I just nod and close my eyes. I hate this. I want to go home. I don't want this life. This is torture trying to act okay with this. He pierces one tit at a time and it's so painful. He tells me I did a great job and that I was a good girl and that made me feel good.
"All done, doll. They look very pretty! You were a very good girl, you took it like a champ. Now I want you on all fours. Panties around your knees and tits out so you don't bother the piercings. Good good, now I'm going to shave around your asshole for your tattoo. Stay very still please."
Oh God, this is going to be so bad. My pussy and ass on display for a tattoo around my asshole, what the fuck. I try to stay perfectly still for him as he shaves me and cleans me.
"Alright, doll. All clean and shaved. Now you can't move at all. No winking your tight little hole at me either. Stay fully relaxed. This should take about an hour. Let me know if you need a break."
I cry the whole time basically. It's so sensitive and it feels like he's tattooing my actual asshole. I try to stay still for him but it's so hard. It feels like it's been hours when he says he's all done.
" Stay right there, I just need a picture for our site and for you. Then I'll send you home with care instructions."
Before I can protest, I hear the click of the camera a bunch. He comes around and shows me. The picture gets my pierced tits hanging down, my pierced clit and my newly tattooed asshole. I can see the puddle of tears and the puddle of pussy drool too. It looks like I loved every second of it by my glistening, dripping pussy. Around my asshole is a ring of little hearts. I actually hate anal and will never do it. That's mortifying.
"Great job, doll! You're all set. Let's get you back to your boyfriend."
I slowly get up and dress. It hurts to walk. He greets me and looks excited as he helps me into the car.
"You should be all healed within a month, sweetie. I'm so proud of you, that had to have been so painful. I heard you crying and almost felt bad. This was really good for you today though, I think you're understanding how this relationship will be from now on. Now show me your pretty tits babe."
I pull my top down and show him and he laughs. I feel so mortified and upset. I hate this.
"One more stop and then you've earned a treat. It won't take long, don't worry. "
We pull up to a sex shop and I cringe. Can't we be done? This is the worst day ever. He pulls me inside and starts picking things out. Butt plugs, large dildos and new jewelry for when the piercings heal. I don't like anything in my ass so I know this is going to be bad.
We go to check out and I think this is ending when he asks the cashier "My girlfriend is obsessed with anal, can you tell me what the biggest dildo and plug you have are? I'd like to buy them for her" he asks casually and my mouth falls open.
"Don't worry girl, I've heard it all. I'll help you out. Wait right here."
They come back with what he asked for and then a big box. I'm screaming on the inside.
"That was such a great day, sweetie. Let's go get you an ice cream cone! Just a small though, can't have you getting chubby on me. We're going to fix your diet soon but you've been really good so I'll let the ice cream slide."
A month later. I hate my life. I look like a bimbo doll. Platinum hair, perky face, big lips. My boyfriend is constantly smiling at me though.
My piercings and tattoos are healed but still a little sensitive. I was told the sensitivity won't go away.
"Hey baby, let's go get your nails done. They're looking ratty. Go get dolled up and I'll take you out afterwards."
"Okay I'll be ready soon."
I'm kind of excited, hopefully we'll go somewhere nice today.
My nails are Barbie themed this time. Disgusting. Dread sinks in when we pull into McDonald's.
"Babe, I thought you said we're going out"
"We are out. Don't be ungrateful or we'll go home."
I shut up but I want to cry. We go in and he cuts me off when I go to order. He orders me a kids meal . I'm so pissed. I try eating in silence.
"Are you excited for tonight?"
"Uh... What's tonight?"
"You're officially healed, time to go to pound town babe."
I'm so disgusted in his behavior.
"Uh.. I don't really want to do that tonight."
"Don't be a prude, we're playing with those new toys tonight. I've got lots of fun ideas."
"Please I -."
"Just stop. It's happening so just accept it "
I stop talking. I want to cry. We get home and he guides me into the bedroom. He tells me we're trying bondage and starts. It's normal wrist and ankle cuffs at first but then he pulls my legs all the way back to my head while my arms are stretched wide. My pussy and ass are on full display. He puts a spider gag in and fastens it tightly. And then he ties a string through each piercing and loosely fastens it to a hook I can't see.
I'm starting to panic about what this plan is when he starts to talk.
"Alrighty babe. Your training starts today. We've started to make you more attractive and now it's time to really train these holes of yours. You're such a prude in the bedroom but not anymore. Everything gets used, every hole in every position. Your pussy and ass are going to be so loose and sloppy when I'm done with you. You'll be the best cock gobbler around! "
"Aaannnghhhh"
"I know, you're nervous but your little puss puss is already wet! How funny is that. We're not working on her today though. Your asshole is getting trained. You'll be taking my cock by the end of the night."
"Aaaaggghhh aaaaagggghhh!"
"I'm excited too baby! Your tattoo is beautiful by the way. Since you don't get to see it all the time I'll be sure to take lots of pictures for you."
I'm crying and trying to wiggle free but when I do my clit and nipples get pulled and I scream. I try again but I can't move more than an inch. He just keeps smiling at me calmly.
"You're absolutely beautiful like this"
I just cry harder. I feel cool wet lube on my ass and hate what's coming. Pushing and probing happens for a while and then fingers start going in. I hate the feeling but he doesn't care. He works his way up to plugs and they hurt so bad. It feels like it's been hours. I'm sweaty. Everything hurts, especially my ass.
"Look how hungry your asshole is baby! It's begging to gobble up my cock. Time for your first ass pounding, I love you so much sweetie."
"Agghhhh anngggg annnggggggghhhhhh!"
"I love your enthusiasm."
He pushes in slowly and I feel like I'm tearing in two. I scream and cry. But I can't move because of my slutty piercings.
"Finally a nice tight asshole to pound. Don't worry though, it won't be tight for long. My prude little girlfriend will have the sloppiest holes around. I've already started a diary of your progress."
"Annghh aaaaggggg annnnghhhhh!"
"Such a happy girl. Everyone is going to see your slutty transformation. Everything and I mean everything will be documented online. From your first cum fart to your next round of Botox."
Her eyes are so wide and panicked. She's utterly terrified. I know she's in pain. Her first time doing anal is definitely traumatic. She has snot and drool all over herself. Her new piercings are red and irritated. Her asshole is red and puffy.
"Ready for your first cream pie, sweetie? Smile big for the cameras." I point out several around the room. She screams bloody murder. She can't move though. I cum deep in her ass and just smile down at her sweetly.
"Now it's time for an up close look at your first cum fart. Be a good girl and push that big load out of your asshole. If you don't I'll plug it until I use it again" I warn her.
She cries as she pushes my load out, making humiliating cum bubbles as she farts it out. I tell her how beautiful she is like this. If looks could kill....
"You were a surprisingly good girl tonight. I want you to reflect on everything that happened now. I'll come get you in a few hours so you can start on dinner." I pull a mirror out from the wall and position it so she has to stare at herself like this
Incoherent sobs come from her. I pat her pussy piercing and leave the room.
I hate my life. This is the worst day I've ever endured. I feel so helpless. I'm in so much pain. My asshole is still on fire from being pounded and I'm watching his load still trickle out. My nipples and clit ache from the string pulling on them when I was stupid enough to move. Nothing about this was pleasurable to me. And he's been recording everything. I can see the green light on the cameras blinking. I'm still being recorded as I panic alone. I feel like such a stupid girl. My lips look comical around the spider gag. The hearts and cum around my asshole make it look like I absolutely love it. My platinum hair looks wild from thrashing my head. I'm a mess. I can't stop crying. After what I can only assume is several hours, Adam comes back in.
"There's my beautiful little cock gobbler! Did you enjoy your quiet time? I bet you did. You look so pretty like this. Do you want another cream pie sweetie, is your greedy asshole still hungry?"
"Aaaannngggghhh annnnnnggggghhhhhhh"
"I'll take that as a yes!"
No this can't be happening. He can't be serious. I can't handle that.
"I bet your fans will be so excited too. Let's feed this hungry asshole. Let's not waste lube, I'll just use my last load. Big stretch, sweetie! Open up your asshole otherwise it'll hurt worse."
I panic trying to relax but I can't and he stretches me open. It hurts so bad.
"Feels like coming home, this is perfect. I don't know if I'll ever want your pussy again. Now that you love anal, why go back"
"Aaaaaaannnnnggggggghhhhhhhh"
"Wanna know something fun? All the people watching and paying for videos brings in more money than you'd think. So much more that I put in your 2 week notice yesterday. You won't make as much as me anymore but if you make an effort, you'll make enough to get by comfortably. I control it all and will give you just enough to make ends meet. The extra money goes into a high yield savings account for your upcoming surgeries and all of the expensive toys and machines you'll need for making a living. This is a fresh start for you. A lifestyle better suited for you."
"I know it's big news, that's a lot for someone like you to process. You'll pay your bills with your slutty behavior, you won't have a choice. You'll eventually need anal rejuvenation after you blow out your asshole so now you'll have a savings for that. A breast enlargement is definitely in your future. Loose pussy lips are trendy so we'll just give you more piercings. We can wait for tight pussy to trend and then fix up your slop hole. Isn't it a little funny that you got a 4 year degree now? Such a silly girl"
She sobs and drools all over herself. She's an absolute mess.
"Open that asshole wide for another cream pie, say ahh!"
"Aaaaaaaannnngggggghhhhh!!"
"Exactly just like that but with your asshole. You're going to blow cum bubbles with your asshole again like a good bitch. You'll have a never ending video log of cum farts, it's your new specialty. Cum farts is your new college degree, it's what will make you the most money."
She's shaking her head in protest as she sobs and her snot leaks into her mouth. Such a gross girl. So many gross sloppy holes
"That feels so much better. Time to push that big load out, make some big bubbles for your fans. Good! Again, big push. Beautiful. You're a natural at this sweetie, I've never been more proud of you than I am right now and I wholeheartedly mean that."
"I bet you're exhausted and hungry, huh? *She nods frantically* I thought so, that was a big day for you. Snack time and then you'll be making dinner. I know how much you love cream pie sweetie. Say ahh just like your hungry asshole did!"
Her eyes widen in panic as I scoop a handful of cum from around her ass and come towards her open mouth. Her screams get muffled by her chocking and trying to swallow.
"Yummy!
Another scoop.
"Don't worry about savoring it this time, you'll be getting this every day. A nice healthy snack for such a hard worker."
She struggles to swallow and breathe normally as I make sure it all makes it down the hatch. It took her a while but she ate it all like a slut.
"There's my favorite little asswipe! Come here sweetie."
My face burns at the nickname and I cringe a little.
"I've been waiting all day to see you. Well sort of. I've been waiting all day for you to clean my asshole actually. You're just so good at it, I'll never get it as clean as you do."
I stand in front of him and smile sweetly even though I'm disgusted on the inside. I'm not supposed to make unpleasant faces.
"I tell all of my buddies how good you are at your job, they think it's cute that you kiss my asshole good morning and good night."
I'm still trying to smile but I hate that other people know. I hate how I have no privacy.
"I just finished at the gym and don't worry I already took a shit, you'll have plenty to do. Did you brush your teeth?"
"Yes, Sir."
"Good, I want my asshole to be minty fresh when you're done."
A disgusting punishment that I dish out to my girlfriend is not letting her wash her asshole or wipe properly for days. Not only does it drive her nuts because she's a hygiene freak but she gets embarrassingly itchy. Apparently her skin can't handle being a little dirty. She's constantly digging at her asshole. No regard for what we're doing. I find it hilarious, especially when I have to scold her in public for being disgusting.
"Sarah, honey, two people have noticed your hand digging between your crack now. That's very gross behavior, please stop embarrassing me."
To top it off I make her worship my asshole everyday of the punishment. She gets so jealous that I have a clean asshole and really helps her feel more disgusting.
"Really rub your tongue up and down hard and fast like you're trying to itch your own asshole, sweetie."
He called me off of work without my knowledge one day. He used one of my sick days in the middle of the week without my permission. Why? Because I was overdue for stretching out my asshole and worshipping his. I was so livid when I found out. He just laughed and said this wouldn't be the last time. He chose to work from home, claiming his job was more important so he couldn't call off for something like this. But boy did he have the perfect setup for working from home that day.
Instead of his office chair, the queening chair took it's place. Behind the queening chair the fucking machine was set up. My jaw and asshole had never been so sore before. He told me at the end of the day not to slack off with either task again unless I want to keep using more sick/vacation days.
I mentioned one time to my boyfriend that I like my men a little hairy down there. He stopped trimming/shaving completely. He hasn't touched the hair from his cock to his asshole in a year. It's thick and unruly and he always says he gave me exactly what I wanted. I didn't really mean to this extent, but he's even told people I love hairy men and how I never want him clean cut and I'm always so embarrassed because it was never meant to be anything more than a simple comment.
I've embarrassingly grown more and more attracted to it but I haven't told him because I'm afraid he'll run with it. When we cuddle I secretly sniff his armpits and won't move if his armpit hair tickles my face. I love the musk. When I give him a blowjob I'm always getting pubes plastered to my face and I love it. I've tried catching him after the gym more often because I love the musky damp curls while I'm sucking the sweat from his cock. When I suck on his balls I even try to get a whiff of his asshole.
Sweetheart, we've been over this. You're not a skinny "it" girl anymore. You don't get privileges like the girls in hot porn videos anymore. You're now the cute chubby girl, you have to do more for men's attention. You need to really put effort in, okay? Time to work on that. Bigger girls do gross things for attention, they try harder with their appearance, they give up their dignity for scraps of attention. I want to see you adapt to the new you. This is your life now.
I want you to try really hard to keep my attention. Change your wardrobe, your makeup, your boundaries. Initiate more often, even if I turn you down. I want to see the changes. Study new porn videos and take notes, even if it's not really your thing.
Do you understand? Good, I sure hope so. I'd hate to have to replace you. Make Daddy proud.
You could hold a vibrator to my clit for an hour and I still wouldn’t cum unless there’s humilation involved. I need that mental side of things. I need things to get so deep, so real, to the point where I start questioning if the mean things being said to me are real, or not.
I need to feel ashamed, scared, small and insigficant. I want to slighty loathe you for a moment, for making me come to terms with the things I need; and while I loathe you, I’ll also love you, thank you for the mental anguish.
Maybe this makes me more messed up than the average girl, but all I know is, I love it, I need it and most importantly, Daddy, wouldn’t have me any other way.
I want my man to go on dates while I wait for him back home making dinner.
I want him to call me other womens names while he fucks me.
I want him to look at pictures of other women and make me suck his dick.
I want him to lick and suck another woman’s pussy and ass hole and come back to me and kiss me.
I want my man to tie me up and bring a woman over and force me to eat her pussy and make her wet and make me watch while they fuck in front of me.
I want my man to tell me to shut up if I get jealous and start rubbing my pussy and to tell me how much he loves fucking other women and I can’t stop him.
I want my man to receive nudes and videos from other women and make me watch them while he pinches my nipples.
Je veux une grosse, une bien grasse, une bien blanche. Une qui se sait moche, pas attrayante et grosse. Pas une quick me parks de la beaute interieure. Une grosse nulle. Une grosse stupide. Une grosse idiote. Je la veux insecure, constament a la recherche de mom approbation. Je veux voir le graisse degouliner de ses vetements.
Je veux la maltraiter et l humilier, etre brutal avec elle. Lui pincer ses grosses cuisses, don gras cul, ses bourrelets.
Je veux lui coller des baffles pour faire rougir ses grosses joues.
Je veux contrôler les vêtements qu elle porte, ce qu elle boit, ce qu elle mange. Je veux qu elle me demande l autorisation pour aller pisser.
Je veux lui pisser dessus quand elle est nue, quand elle est habillée. Et je l obligerais à se pisser dessus comme la grosse truie qu elle est…
I want a fatty, one with a white pale skin. I want one that knows she ugly, fat and unattractive. Not one that thing beauty can hide behind a fat body. I want her I secure always seeking my approbation. I want to see the fat bulging out her clothes.
I want to hurt and humilate her. I want to be brutal with her. Pinching her fat thighs, her fat ass and her fat rolls.
I want to slap her cheeks just to make them red.
I want to control what she wears, what she drinks, what she eats. She will need to ask permission to use the bathroom.
I want to piss on her, while naked or while clothed. I will obliged her to pee on herself like the fat sow she really is.
Over the last few years I have accepted that I could never be monogamous. It feels very unnatural.
Of course, I could never accept my girlfriend(s) being with other men. So, either they would be fine with only ever tasting someone else‘s pussy, or they need to wait for my cock to be available.
Surprisingly, there is more women out there that agree with this than I previously thought. Ever since I embraced this natural urge of mine, I have been talking more to girls on the bisexual and even asexual spectrum.
Either a woman should be into women, too, be a cuckquean, or have a low sex drive and be up to opening the relationship — just for me, of course.
Just embrace the fact that men need to have lots of sexual partners. And more than one loving woman.
This is a love letter to all the women out there who support their man‘s desires.
I want you to only have female friends, who all know about me regularly cheating on you — that I am with other girls with and without your knowledge. Sometimes I even make you watch.
And I want your friends to belittle and ridicule you for it.
I want you to work and hand over your money to me and the girl I‘m cheating on you with.
And say „thank you“ for allowing you to do this.
You will come with us shopping —dressed in plain clothes, no hair done, no make-up — while we pick her feminine outfits, expensive perfume, make-up and jewelry — you will pay for it. And never be allowed to wear it, unless you do everything we ask of you.
My pathetic cuck girlfriend would not be allowed to wear fresh clothes. Everything she wears would have to be worn the day before by our cuckcake. Shirts, sweaters, pants, but also panties and socks.
And neither would my girlfriend be allowed to use scented soap, shampoo, deodorant, or perfume. Only neutral products that rinse off her skin. She would know only her own body odor mixing with the sweat and fragrances of the superior girl she has to smell all the time.
I want my girlfriend to feel like something‘s wrong when she is not engulfed by the scent of the woman she has to make room in our life for.
And if my girlfriend does not behave, she will only be allowed to shower with water. Even on a hot summer day, with her skin all sweaty and oily. Even out in public, when she is feeling self-conscious about whether people in her vicinity can smell her. Did I mention that my girlfriend is not allowed to shave her armpits?
Perhaps our cuckcake and I will even make comments about it, to humiliate her further: „Oh, somebody here has poor hygiene. Can you smell that?“
We are woman, and as women, we have holes. But more than that, we have a sort of mental and spiritual gap and incompleteness. We always feel some sort of emptiness deep inside. An emptiness that only goes away with the help of a man.
There’s a reason girls are always fantasizing about meeting our Prince Charming from a young age. There’s a reason we constantly talk with our friends about guys. There’s a reason we are stereotyped as being boy crazy. Because we need men, and we know it.
Men complete and fulfill us, physically, mentally, and spiritually. Dumb feminists may try to deny it, but deep down they know. We need men. They are superior to us. We can only be made whole through service to men. We are miserable without them. We have an innate drive to obey them.
Throughout history, throughout all societies, women have taken on a subservient role. We have taken on supporting roles wherein we aid the men, but don’t do the real work ourselves.
The desire to serve and obey men is natural in all of us. Denying this simple fact only leads to misery. Studies have shown women aren’t actually any happier in more gender equal countries. With the advancement of feminism, even more people, men and women, are depressed and miserable. We can help solve this issue. All we need to do is accept the truth, drop to our knees, and worship men. Our superiors. Our betters. Our gods.
