there are so many things in this page i would die for you to do to me sir
Don't die. Life is beautiful. Stay horny

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there are so many things in this page i would die for you to do to me sir
Don't die. Life is beautiful. Stay horny
sex is when i kick you in the stomach with my boot as hard as i can
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when u join this knk and a lot of knks surrounding it u will find there is a lot of emphasis on 24/7 dynamics and brain breaking, getting dumber, etc. but I need u to know that it's a fantasy. especially if ur new here. there will be cis guys/chasers/doms who hold u to the standard of being available for their sex fantasies 24/7 and show no interest in u outside of that at all, and while that can be good and fun (trust me, I know, and get wet for it too), I need u to still keep feeding ur soul. it's not even about responsibilities like work or ur education, it's specifically about partaking in aftercare, either on ur own (because god knows there are plenty enough doms on here who won't do it for u) or with whoever ure playing with, it's specifically about not losing sight of who u are out of knk in favour of who u are - ultimately - playing pretend at being inside of knk. if it's the evening after ur work day or whatev, and uve got the choice of responding to some guy on here who dgaf about u and doing as they say for 2 hours or reading a book u love, working on a creative project of urs, working towards a personal goal u have, always choose the latter.
always feed ur soul. always chase ur dreams.
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i need someone to abuse my bladder.
and i don't mean to toy with it a little. i don't mean to make me drink one little cup of water, wait ten minutes, and let me pee when i ask once.
i need it to be abused.
a pee schedule. once a day, maybe twice if i've been good. only letting me pee at night, so i won't even get to experience the relief of emptiness because i'll be asleep. i'll wake up full, go about my day full, and finally, finally pee once you are sufficiently entertained in the evening.
a drinking schedule. constantly filling my stomach with water, which fills my bladder with hot piss. stretching my bladder out, starting with just a half liter every 6 hours. then a half liter every 4. and then a half liter every 3 hours. and then a full liter every 2. until in the 12 hours (at least) that im awake, i've been forced to drink 4, even 6 liters without peeing.
but don't stop there. on certain days, if you really want to ruin me, catheterize me. a balloon catheter, that won't come out without your help, clamped shut to make sure nothing can escape. hell, if i've been particularly bad, fill my bladder artificially. inject syringe after syringe of water or your own piss into my catheter. take rapid desperation to an entirely new level. you can watch my lower stomach bulge as you force-feed liquid into my urethra.
i need to go about my day with nothing but suffering. squirming in public, only allowed to go to the toilets to lick them clean and then leave without a single drop of piss being let out. because how could i, more inhumane and lower than a urinal, in good conscience, expell into a toilet. there's diapers or tree trunks for that.
fuck, i need my bladder to bulge. i need to look pregnant daily, hardly able to walk without doubling down in tears and begging, only to be laughed at and told to hold it.
I don’t think my pet Cassandra really, truly believed me when I told her she wasn’t allowed to use the bathroom anymore. Surely, she reasoned, the new lock I’d installed on the door to the bathroom was just for decoration.
Within a few hours, panic set in. She started following me around, making those puppy dog eyes, begging to make me relent. She even stopped drinking from her water bowl. It was cute. My little bitch really thought she wasn’t going to cave.
She made it about sixteen hours before she started visibly squirming.
I gave her a choice. I was either going to take her into the backyard for a walk or I was going to make her piss herself. But, I warned her, if you piss yourself, I’m going to make you lick up every drop.
When phrased like that, even in her degraded state, the thought of someone seeing her naked outside, pissing like a housebroken pet, suddenly by comparison didn’t seem so bad.
As I attached the leash to her collar to take her outside, she started to whimper meekly. Begging me to take pity on her. Half hoping I wouldn’t.
“Stop whimpering, slut. Get moving.” I growled at her as I started to drag her outside.
Crawling behind me as I pulled her leash, she finally relented.
“Good girl.” I cooed. “Now lift your leg.”
What’d I tell you dumb dumb??
I used to be allowed to use my vibrator while he fucked my ass or pussy but he decided it was better when there was no focus on my pleasure. Now I get my clit painfully clamped when he fucks me so that there's no chance of me enjoying it. It's hard to stop the tears since it's a spiked clamp. He loves it though, it makes him cum harder and that's what's more important.