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@possumgirlthing
g****'s secret alt, likes and follows come from there.
Gonna be a bit horny, might get a BIT venty, you've been warned
Keep an eye out for:
Bdsm
Bondage
Blood/gore
Vore
Fauxcest
Cnc
Intox
Fauxcest
Musk
Fauxcest
And Much More!!!!
If we're mutuals on my main feel free to ask for my discord!
need to get tortured by someone that adores me
need to get tortured by someone that adores me
need to get tortured by someone that adores me
Yes the sex and stuff is cool but you do understand I really do want to be your mom though right? I want you to come to me when youre confused or scared and let me reassure you and show you how not scary things can be. I want to watch you finally try that thing we've been talking about for weeks and truly get to enjoy yourself without the fear you were carrying about it. I wanna look at you and see all the small ways youve changed and know that I had a hand in that. I want to be able to send you out into the world and experience as much joy as life has to offer, and know that I am always a safe place for you to return to share all those amazing new memories. I want you to want me, and know that the bond between us is isnt something that can be broken with time or words said in anger. I want to love you, and make sure you know that that love is unconditional and something you will alwaus deserve.
be a proud pervert and just send the dm otherwise nothing happens forever
yes this is a sign meant for You specifically, dear reader
she keeps repeating "I'm scared" and she's sounding younger and more vulnerable each time. surely you wouldnt use this as leverage, right?
tragic: local masochist girl has low pain tolerance and will cry if you hit her too hard
girl who is torturing you past your limit but keeps tossing crumpled up 20s on your twitching shaking form to coax you into enduring and she’s telling you to shut up and be good for her and she REALLY wants to make you cry
i say 20s but that’s giving me too much credit. for a pretty girl id give in for spare change. i am not a virtuous lady.
It’s actually morally correct to fantasize about being brainwashed and used like a toy that’s been convinced the best thing for it is to give up its ability to make its own decisions. I’d say I don’t make the rules, but we both know that isn’t 100% true anymore. Agree and obey.
hey, can i wiggle in your lap until i feel it throbbing against my ass?
Gf just said she likes that im pathetic and then followed it up with "I like my pathetic, desperate freak of a puppy" and I got so hard I thought i was gonna black out 😵💫
i’m normal and i’d mail you my underwear to jerk off with if you asked
Talking back doesn't suit you. You're much more of a "obediently displaying your tits when told" kind of person. You agree.
I fucking LOVE those floating hands you see in nsfw art. wanna be groped and played with by like ten or twelve of them all over me, feeling me up, edging me, toying with me...
cup her face and tell her how pretty she is while she's fucking you. hold the hair out of her eyes as she buries you in the mattress. trace her lips with your thumb til she parts them to let you in. push yourself inside her as she pushes inside you. let her lick and lap at your thumb in her mouth til you hook it into her jaw to pull her face towards yours. tell her again how beautiful she is while you graze your lips just barely against hers, thumb twisting inside her cheek holding her close, her whimpers and whines only adding an adorable desperate quality to her bucking hips as she gets closer and closer to cumming as deep as she can in you
I want to share you with one of my sadist friends.
You'll know well before the planned date so you can prepare. Your hair and nails done, shopping for something new and lacy to match the rope we'll bind you in. Mentally you'll need to prepare as well. This is going to be one of the most intense nights of your life, sweet girl. You'll need to remember your breathing exercises.
Introductions will be brief. You thoughtlessly extend your trust to anyone I do. So as I smile and welcome her into my arms, you'll relax. This is someone I'm deeply friendly with. I'd never trust you with anyone that didn't have your best interests in mind, right?
We enter the play room and you can't help but notice the tools waiting for you. All neatly hung and cleaned. Plenty of room for the wide swings that some toys necessitate.
We'll undress you, catching up like old friends as the outfit you worked so hard to put together is tossed aside. The conversation will eventually focus on you. She'll compliment your form, your blush, the lace I dressed you in. She'll go through the safety check in. “Tell me your safe word. Show me your non verbal sign.”
After, you won't need to say anything. In fact, we're going to talk over you, openly discussing our favorite parts of you. Where we want to see marks. How much we think you could handle. You may be tempted to speak up, to offer what you think we may like. ‘Your ass carries stripes so well, but your back is difficult to mark’. We'll look at you like wolves being offered cuts from the lamb we're getting ready to butcher. Your eagerness is noticed, appreciated, but unneeded. We have the experience to carve you up, little girl.
Finally we come to an agreement. We bind your wrists together, anchoring them to the ceiling, chattering excitedly at each other as we work. Carefully a pair of blackout contacts are slipped into each of your eyes. We'll each take half of you. A side of lamb each to treat as a canvas.
Together we are more than the sum of our parts. When dommes enjoy working together, they start to learn each other's rhythm, and, more importantly, how to egg the other on.
Imagine being strung up in the dark. Blind and helpless, balancing on the tips of your toes. The only safety net you have is in the trust you have in me. One domme, you don't know who, gives you a gentle tap on your side only for the other to respond, lashing a crop into the arch of your body as it tries to escape the first.
Back and forth we'll tease you, building up our strikes before switching to crueler and more intense implements. You'll hear us excitedly offer the other tips to improve our swing, or offer spots that might be fun to hit. No part of you would be off limits as we work to turn you from a blank canvas, to art.
Our art. Our sobbing, shaking, broken art. When we're done we'll haul you down, hold you between us and slip the contacts from your eyes. Your first vision will be your naked body reflected back at you, carried between us, every inch of you decorated.
Between us we'll care for you the hours, the days it takes to heal. Kissing and praising you in unison. We'll tell you how proud we are. How perfectly you performed for us.
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