it is so wonderful. i love to kept my bitch's smell on my shoe the whole way back
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it is so wonderful. i love to kept my bitch's smell on my shoe the whole way back
Desperately looking for food. Any food.
your right place
very good as a real bitch
She gets it- clothes just get in the way of all the important things we girls have to do when it comes to the whole "reproducing" thing that we're made for, so they're all gone. Already a good size, but still room to grow! Then when baby is born, well, it doesn't look like baby is likely to go hungry. 😘
Seriously, this is how we girls all should be. 🥰
REBLOG If You Crave Humiliation
Always 😍
Thinking about casual, domestic, disrespectful degradation:
Asking you about your day, then pulling your tits out while you’re talking
Having you cook my dinner, you only eat once I’ve finished
Jerking off beside you in bed, pushing your head down to swallow my cum without saying a word
Immediately groping you when I get home from work, shaming you for being desperate if you’re wet
You make our morning coffee, but I cum in yours instead of milk
While I’m at work leaving you a list of household chores and expecting them all done
Making you kneel by my feet while we have a conversation
This is why I want a 24/7 in-person dynamic: the little things that show I'm beneath Them
I keep looking but… I don’t find anything particular about this picture. Just a normal day in public.
Relationship Goals
I keep looking but… I don’t find anything particular about this picture. Just a normal day in public.
Relationship Goals
Awww, isn’t that cute.
alpha is feeding the new girl breakfast in bed.
Sunday Brunch and all
What a nice way to welcome her to the household
Since starting Tumblr, it has amazed me how many men delight in degrading feminists like me; and how many men eagerly wait for the opportunity to use my values to destroy my sense of self (and get so much pleasure out of it). Even to this day, I still get a little bit surprised to learn how many of you get hard (or wet) at the thought of ruining an innocent little good girl feminist like me. And I have amazed myself at how easily I have become ‘corrupted’ to wanting this.
Take this image above. I can imagine this scenario playing out so clearly in my mind. When I first bought this shirt, it was an actual shirt. It covered all of my torso and I proudly wore it out and about feeling so powerful...Until one day I came home and I found that You took a pair of scissors to it and made it a ‘crop top’. I was angry at first that you had destroyed something I loved. So I had to redefine my values; see a little bit of body exposure something powerful and that I was controlling my sexuality and still being a fantastic feminist.
But it doesn’t take you long to let me know it wasn’t going to stop at a cropped shirt.
You organized a date night in, an ‘apology’ for ‘ruining’ my shirt. You convinced me to get all dolled up because what we were about to experience together would be life-changing. I believe You, and You were right. What happened next changed my life. The next few hours, You pulled out all the stops. You demonstrated to me my future.
It was full of slaps and spanks, tugs and yanks, and spit and piss. I learned how to breathe and choke at the same time, I learned what it felt like to remain on my knees and have my face constantly pressed to the floor. I learned what my ‘powerful shirt’ looked like covered in piss, cum, and spit while my nipples stood hard and pebbled pressing through. You never let me take the shirt off that night, since I loved it so much. You wanted to make sure I remember that I was a feminist, and this was what a feminist looked like. A dumb bimbo whore.
And I loved it.
I loved seeing how a boring aggressive, prude gets turned into an innocent and well used doll. I loved getting slapped and choked by Your big meaty cock and getting myself covered in drool. I loved You making me scream how much of a good feminist I was while you took my ass. I loved being made to beg to get slapped around. I loved being made to crawl and lick your spit and cum from my bowel. I loved feeling your hands twist my nipples and grope my tits, bunching up my shirt and making me read around your fingers what it said. I loved begging You for more. I loved becoming Your dumb feminist whore.
Pets have to wait outside
Reblog, if you want to be degraded in your dm
Awww, isn’t that cute.
alpha is feeding the new girl breakfast in bed.
Sunday Brunch and all
What a nice way to welcome her to the household
good job