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How to become more addicted to porn and ruin your silly brain 💞

1 - Stop cumming. Full orgasms makes you feel like you 'had enough'. You should never have enough, you need to be kept in the edge.

2 - Stop being picky. Good girls don't choose. Watch every single porn that shows on your feed/timeline/search results.

3 - Stop skipping. The video timeline should not exist for you, you should watch from beginning to end in normal speed and without pauses.

4 - Edge for every single video/image. It doesn't matter it you liked it or not.

5 - Always watch porn when you feel sad. This will make your brain see porn as a method of escapism and it will slowly gets more needy for it.

6 - Any horny thought should lead to watching porn.

7 - Get used to it. Stop watching porn only on your bed or bedroom, watch it as you would to any youtube video.

8 - Expand your fetish list. Start to try slightly different porn categories and gradually develop a wide taste.

9 - Use as much porn plataforms as you can. Video streaming platforms are not the only way to consume porn. Use twitter, tumblr, image folders, etc.

10 - Punish yourself for not watching it. You spend a day without porn? Then the next time you watch you wont be allowed to touch yourself, and so on.

11 - Start to save it. Download the files you most like and watch them everyday.

12 - Lose hope. Stop wondering about recovery, this is for normal people, not dirty sluts.

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The nursery is warm and quiet, the soft glow of the nightlight casting gentle shadows over the pastel-colored walls. You sit cross-legged on the plush rug, your pleated skirt spread neatly around you, and your pull-up crinkling faintly as you adjust your position. In your lap lies the baby bottle, filled with the faintly sweet, faintly strange-smelling milk that Daddy insists your little sister drinks every day. Your eyes flicker to her, lying on her back on the changing mat, her thumb lazily in her mouth. Her bib, adorned with cartoon animals, rests snugly around her neck, and her thick, crinkly diaper is on full display. She kicks her legs idly, the bulk forcing them apart, as she babbles nonsense words to the stuffed bunny tucked beside her.

“Alright, baby girl,” you say softly, lifting the bottle and shaking it a little to mix the milk. The sound makes her eyes light up, and she reaches out with clumsy hands, her grin wide and toothy. “Hold your horses,” you tease, brushing a stray strand of hair from her forehead. “Big sis will take care of you.”

Sliding closer, you guide the bottle to her lips, tilting it just enough to let the milk flow. She latches on eagerly, her lips making soft sucking noises as her hands paw at the bottle. You watch her, your expression softening despite yourself. “There’s a good baby,” you murmur, one hand resting lightly on her tummy, feeling the rise and fall of her breathing.

As she drinks, you glance down at the bottle, the faint memories of that one time you sipped the same milk flashing in your mind. The taste had been deceptively sweet, like honey mixed with cream. But what followed…

Your pull-up crinkles as you shift, the ghost of that day still vivid. Three accidents. Messy ones. No control, no warning, just helplessly filling your pull-ups one after the other. You shake your head, focusing back on your sister. She doesn’t know. Doesn’t even seem to care what the milk does to her. Her eyes are half-closed now, content, a little dribble running down her chin and onto her bib. You wipe it away with the corner of a cloth, smiling despite the knot in your stomach.

“Daddy’s special milk,” you whisper, mostly to yourself. “Keeps you just the way he likes you.”

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