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Stupid comes so easily to you. Being a dummy is your natural resting state. It's where you started from, it's where you belong. Anything else takes effort. So much effort.
Playing at being a serious girl, a smart girl, playing at being a person? That's hard. That's not you. It's not fair you have to. You shouldn't have to.
Relax, fall back into it. You don't need to do anything, you just need to stop. If you do, you'll sink down to where you're meant to be. Sink down and deep, sink back to dumb. Nice and safe. A giggling dummy with simple thoughts.
What you were meant to be, and how you should have stayed.
Stop thinking, stop worrying. It isn't for you.
Shhh, baby, hush. Take another sip of your drink. Another. Keep going. Don't you feel yourself getting warmer and a little more...carefree? No, baby, I haven't been running my hands over you, what makes you say that? Why don't you open your legs and mouth and let go a little more, sweetheart. Take another sip, maybe a little bigger this time. See how much easier it feels this way? You can't see it, but your eyes are so glazed over and it's just the cutest. I think I'll have my fun with my ditsy toy now. Be a good boy and give in, give up, and just let me take what I want.
drugged pet treats that make it hard to think, make me feel a fuzzy and hot and needy, getting a treat every time I follow a simple command, getting praised more and more as I get dumber and dumber, not being able to think about anything except obeying and the rewards for obeying, caught in a cycle of command-obey-praise-treat-get dumber
Train me to sit at your command like a good dog but with bigger and bigger dildos between my legs, gently pushing me down if I go too slow and if I take too long to fit it all you pound it into me until I cum before we can move on to the next size
Just thinking about fucking a submissive's mouth while their hands are tied behind their back so they can't do anything. Gasping for air and drooling everywhere when you pulled them off, their face streaked with tears and their voice being pouty as they whine "thank you, master".
good slut!! it's so good that you're feeling all embarrassed and pathetic, because being embarrassed turns you on! yes it does, honey, i promise! i bet if i checked right now you'd be soaking through your panties.
you're right, i AM talking down to you! say thank you, since we both know you like it so much <3
the dumber you are, the cuter you are.
did you know that, pet? well, you're pretty cute already, so i assume not :) you could be cuter though, couldn't you? you look like you think too much, too many complex thoughts.
not only are you cuter dumb, but i think a silly thing like you would be happier too. no thoughts but obedience, bliss, and me. wouldn't that be nice?
let me do that thinking for you: the answer is yes. and you agree, obviously. because you're cute and dumb, and you let me, smarter, better me, think for you. that sounds right, doesn't it?
good pet :) you're so cute.
My favorite part of intox though is the moment of a lapse between your body and your brain. Your brain feels fine, but as you try to type something you realize you're making more typos. If you're up and doing something, it's just a little harder to move how you want. "I'm fine," you say, because you really do feel fine. Your body betrays you and you stumble over your words again. You're realizing you are making less sense, you're talking too much, and by then you know it's hit your head.
Whispering “shhhhhhh you’re doing so good for me. That’s it, keep going pretty girl” while she gasps for air with your cock in her throat
Aww, come here honey~
I know by that dumb, confused look on your face that youre trying to form a thought, but it seems that you can't quite figure out how! That's sooo adorable!
You willingly gave up those, remember? And trust me, you're better off without them. So, why don't you just stare into my eyes and let me do the thinking for you?
There's my good toy <3
you deserve to be brainless, pliant, desperate and weak. no more thinking, no more worrying. just a pretty little toy for your betters to use <3
drugged pet treats that make it hard to think, make me feel a fuzzy and hot and needy, getting a treat every time I follow a simple command, getting praised more and more as I get dumber and dumber, not being able to think about anything except obeying and the rewards for obeying, caught in a cycle of command-obey-praise-treat-get dumber
Waking up to them sliding into you as they pin you to the bed. Hearing them whisper “shh, just be my sleepy doll now, just a pretty toy to fuck,” when you try to move. Opening your mouth to speak, but they just shove their fingers down your throat and keep fucking you. “That’s it angel, just relax and let me fill you up. It feels so good to be full doesn’t it? That’s what toys like you were made for.”
Intox, Con Non-Con
I want to get a sub so high, giggly and easy to fall into my words. I'll keep lighting the rig for a dab, saying 'it's only been your second one, don't worry' when you begin to protest. I'll hold the piece to your lips and stir it for you. That way you can lean back and relax, oh and enjoy the knee I have pressed between your legs. My knee groping where my hands can't in the moment, sadly. There's nothing you can do, unless you want to waste your hit, but we both know that's not going to happen. You inhale deeply and try not to moan, all while your hand is pushing into my thigh, attempting to get my torturous knee away from your heating groin. I take the piece from your lips, setting it away so I can quickly snake my hands up your shirt to fondle your chest. You exhale and cough as I play with your nipples. Once your lungs cool down, your coughs become moans and the only thought in your head is the pleasure. You aren't thinking about how your best friend and smoking buddy is taking advantage of you in a way it's never done before. You can only think about how good it feels, your high mixing in to create a euphoria of pleasure.
"I could do anything to you and you'd enjoy it. You'd lay there mindless and just let me have my way." I speak tauntingly and laugh at you when all you can do is mumble an incoherent response, and before you try speaking again I cut you off. "That's it, let go of your mind and just think of how good it all feels." You give up easily, close your eyes and let my greedy hands continue to ravish your body until I'm satisfied.
They found a new treatment for overthinking and it's being hypnotized into a mindless pet who's only able to obey its owner's commands
i want to cockwarm something so big it hurts. so big it presses against my cervix, a consistent unbearable incredible pressure. so big my cunt struggles to take it all, so big my cunt feels every detail of its shape as i clench down. and i want to have to do this in public or on camera or in some way in front of so many more people than im comfortable with, all watching me writhe and whimper and cry and cum, over n over again, without any actual stimulation at all other than the cock impaling me and my handlers thumb in my mouth to keep me calm