Too Stupid To Think @sweetassugar - Tumblr Blog

It always amazes me how much a cunt can accommodate when given the proper attention.

At first, it can barely fit my cock, but after a couple of orgasms, your body begs to be stretched out, even if your mind says no.

Every woman I know has claimed to struggle with stuffing three fingers inside her hungry pussy,but with a little help, I've gotten all five inside them. After that, it’s just a case of getting my palm through their opening. It can take a while, but after a couple of hours of constant attention, I can see their lips engulf my wrist. The screams and moans of pleasure mixed with pain cause my cock to drip constantly while I work on her.

Normally, they want to stop, beg me to stop, but I just can’t resist, and they feel my fingers start to curl into a fist.

I look into their eyes as I make a fist inside them.

I like seeing the look of panic on their faces as they realize what’s happening—the look of shock and fear. Their bodies, exhausted through constant stimulation, the sweat glistening on their skin.

They don’t realize that they’ve only just started the experience as I slowly begin to pump my hand in and out of their swollen, stretched hole. The power is intoxicating.

chainsandhandnecklaces

Fuck I’m thinking about being ordered to sit on someone’s dick, and hold my hands behind my back, as they hold a vibrator to my clit and choke me.

“Fuck, your desperate slutty pussy feels so good.”

“Good fucktoy. Beg for me to choke you. Be good.”

Pulling the vibrator away to spank my clit harshly for how I’d started to grind against them.

“Stop being such a slutty fucking mess. Sit up, stop moving around. Behave or I promise you’ll regret it.”

They laugh as they scrape their nails up my back, watching how my body shakes.

“Keep being a good little thing, and I’ll turn it up.”

“What was that? You many me to “sta-sta-stahp?” Aww, and you were being so good for me. Did I neglect you? Here, let me give you my attention,” They coo at me before turning the vibrator up all the way.

goblinsalt

My owner gets home one day and shows me three used condoms, each tied and full of cum. He won’t tell me where he got them, whether he fished them out of the trash or just jerked off into them himself.

He binds me with my legs spread wide, tight enough that I can’t move. He makes me watch him cut each condom open, one by one, and tip the contents into me, before turning the condoms inside out and fingering me with the cum-coated latex. When he’s done, all three condoms and their contents are lodged inside of me, but he doesn’t untie me just yet. My hips are angled upwards, and he wants me to stay like that for a while so gravity keeps the cum inside me.

vampiredaze

eating out a pretty girl, forcing her legs open and throwing them over my shoulders so she can’t close them no matter how hard she tries, hearing her brain melt as she falls apart on my tongue as i bruise her hips while keeping her in place because she is not done until i say so

littlerabbitbunny-deactivated20

just had a dream where a man was stalking me. taking pictures of where i lived, me through the window, even walking down the street. he would leave ominous messages of the things he would do to me.

one night while i was in my backyard he appeared. he put his hand over my mouth and dragged me to his car while i struggled to escape. he tied my hands together on the dirty ground then he used his knife to slice open my shirt leaving my hairy breasts exposed. he then cut off my boxers. he gave my cunt a few slaps before squeezing my tits. tears are running down my face and his grins is huge. he opened the passenger door and attached to the seat was a dildo. he told me to sit on it and i did. it was so big and it hurt so bad as the tip pushed against my cervix. he then threatened to kill me of i dont keep my legs spread open and of course i opened them which seems to sink me further onto the dildo. he put clamps on my nipples and it hurts so bad.

he got into the driver seat and started the car. each bump made the dildo thrust in and out and it was so deep and i was getting so wet. he was kneading my one boob while the tent in his pants grew. he drove on gravelly unkept roads which made it hard to keep my legs open. but when he slid his hand down between my legs and gave my tdick a pinch i couldnt deny how hard and wet i was. he starting running his fingers up and down the short length and my body was shaking. it felt so good. i wanted to get away.

he pulled over just close enough to see a late night soccer game commencing. if anyone looked over they would see what was happened. he pulled his cock from his pants and helped me off the dildo. he then taped a vibrator over my stomach. he turned it on low. i knelt on the seat and he grabbed the back of my head. my ass and cunt visible by the window. he forced his cock all the way in my throat and held me there. he pulled my head up then pushed it back down. he was using my throat like a fleshlight. i gargled and gagged but he kept going. he held my head down as he came down my throat. he pulled my head free.

he got out of the car and positioned me bent over the seat. my bare feet against the dirty ground. he turned the vibrator up and started fucking his cock into my wet cunt. he was feral, hard and rough. he whispered in my ear that i better stay quiet or i’ll draw attention and that means i wont be getting home until day break. my head was going fuzzy and i was still trying to pull away but he wrapped both hands around my throat and squeezed. my cunt tightened and he growled. i couldn’t breathe and he was bruising my cervix.

he came so many times. i was left unsatisfied even after waking up my hand just isnt making me cum.

septimus-moonlight

i can’t stop thinking about being on a nice walk in the woods at night. the moon is full, i’m breathing in the fresh air, and my mind is clear.

and then suddenly i’m knocked over from behind and pinned down. i feel a massive clawed hand holding my head to the ground while the other tears my pants off, and i can feel hot, rough breath washing over my skin, drool hitting the ground next to my head as the werewolf that’s decided to make me his prey licks my neck, as if tasting me.

“you’re going to be a good breeder for me, boy,” he growls, and i can feel a hot, slick cock rubbing up against me from behind, the head prodding at my boycunt. He notices that i’m wet already, and he laughs, a deep, inhuman sound that sends shivers down my spine. “oh, you want to be filled, hm?”

i can’t respond, shivering, panting as adrenaline courses through my system, but the way my back arches at his touch speaks for me. the werewolf laughs again. “seems like you were made to be bred,” he snarls, and forces the tip of his massive cock into me.

i yelp, but my cry quickly dissolves into pathetic whimpers of pleasure, my entire body shaking as the werewolf pushes further into me, his cock already slick with precum that makes it easy for him to force his way into my hole. i can feel myself stretching wide open around him, and it hurts, it hurts but i love it so much.

the werewolf feels the way i’m responding to him. “good boy,” he rumbles, the hand that’s not on the back of my head coming around and gripping my side. his claws dig into my skin, but i’m hardly paying attention to them - i’m paying attention to the fact that he’s finally pushed himself far enough into me that he’s nestled up perfectly against my cervix. still, it doesn’t feel like he’s all the way inside me.

despite not having hilted himself, he growls and starts fucking me into the dirt, ruthless, relentless, his huge cock forced into my boycunt again and again and again. i whimper and moan, needy, desperate, ashamed of the fact that i’m enjoying being raped wide open by a beast like this but at the same time i don’t care. when the shock of the first thrust fades and i can talk at least a little, i start begging him to fuck me harder, to destroy me, cum inside me, breed me.

the werewolf laughs even as he keeps forcing himself upon me. “you’re such a little slut, aren’t you? begging for me to fill you,” he snarls. “you’re so cute, i might just have to keep you.” his grip tightens on my side. “you’d like that, hm? you’d wanna be owned by my pack? bred night after night after night?”

at that thought, i can’t hold back any longer, and i cum, my boycunt spasming around the werewolf’s cock, struggling to tighten any further with how far it’s already stretched out, my eyes rolled back in my head.

“yeah, thought so,” the werewolf says with a laugh. “cute little fuckdoll, cumming at the idea of being a breeding toy.” i can hear him panting heavily, his grip on my side tight, still pinning me to the forest floor with his hand as i whine incoherently.

suddenly, he speeds up his already brutal pace. “i’m going to rape my pups into you, boy,” he snarls into my ear. “you’re gonna be my pack’s breeding bitch.” with that, he slams himself forward all the way, and i feel his cock breach my cervix as his knot swells inside of my already-stretched pussy. he throws his head back, howling to the sky, pumping his cum directly into my womb. i whimper and whine, orgasming again as my abdomen swells, the werewolf filling me far past what i thought i would be able to take, forcing his seed into me.

“we’re staying here for a while, boy,” he growls as he comes down from his high. “my knot’s not going down anytime soon, and i’ve got half a mind to fill you some more.” he runs his long tongue across my neck. “you’d like that, wouldn’t you?”

i moan at the thought of him fucking me again.

he laughs. “that’s what i thought.”

he spends the rest of the night raping me full of pups, shaping my boypussy perfectly to werewolf cock, my cervix welcoming him again and again like i was made to be a werewolf’s fucktoy. every time i think i can’t hold any more of his seed, he proves me wrong, and my belly swells with his cum until it’s pressed into the ground beneath me.

eventually, the werewolf slows down and lifts his head. “the sun will be up soon,” he says. “so sad. that means we have to stop for tonight.” he leans over me once more. “that doesn’t mean you’re not my toy anymore.” he pulls out of me, and i twitch weakly, a fucked-out mess, pathetic and helpless as he picks me up. “you’re coming back to my den. my pack is just going to love you.”

1ckyb3ar

dad who lets his daughter get away with things in exchange for sex. you wanna go out with your friends? sure you can, as long as you ride me first. you're getting bad grades? its okay, just cockwarm me while i tutor you. you wanna drink alcohol? that's okay, we can do anal like most drunk sluts like to do. you wanna stay out an extra hour? okay, but you gotta give me a handjob in the car on my way home from picking you up. you want to start wearing shorter skirts? sure, as long as you let me taste what's underneath while you're wearing it. you wanna try smoking weed? of course! get as high as you want, the higher the better with how much you'll drool on my cock. you wanna go to that party? well you're gonna go with cum dripping down your thighs.

but she always ends up getting away with everything, for a price. just so long as she doesn't go looking for sex from anyone else.

perfectlytight-deactivated20241

gender traitors are so hot <3

In the bar she told me she was kinky, so I didn't think twice when handcuffs restrained me to her bedpost. She covered my eyes with a silk blindfold, kissing my lips softly as she tied the fabric behind my head. As her lips press against mine I feel her smile before she pulled away, and the sound of a second person's steps entered the room.

Before I knew it, rough hands are pulling my clothes off. I felt the unexpected stranger grope at my breasts and toy with my nipples. I hear the sound of a belt buckle opening, then hitting the floor. Even with the blindfold I knew what was coming, as the stranger grabbed my legs and pushed them apart.

As he slid his cock into me, the desperate sounds of my begging were accompanied by the slow thrusts and groans of the man. The woman from the bar giggled in my ear, stroking my hair while he picked up the pace. My mind began to spiral as two sets of hands traced my body, slapping and groping with no sense of mercy between them.

The rough thrusts between my legs made me ache with pain and an unexpected rush of pleasure, when soft hands reached down and toyed with my clit. Her breath felt warm against my ear as she whispered to me; "so much for being a lesbian, huh?" "can't help but feel good with a man's cock inside you?"

My hips rocked subconsciously as the man sped up, each thrust harder and deeper than what came before. The bittersweet whispers faded into the background as I shamefully came on his cock. With one last thrust, I felt him throb before his heavy load painted my insides.

The man pulled out and walked away, and she kissed me as softly as before. "good girl~"

daisylolesbi

cant hide that im a lesbian from dad when he hears me and my girlfriend having "sex" in my room all the time. when she finally goes home, he comes to talk to me about if I understand what sex is. i say i do, so when he sits on my bed, i tell him everything me and my girlfriend do together to have "sex".

dad smiles, and then does everything my girlfriend and i do to me to show me that him rubbing my clit, fingering my already wet and tender pussy with his thick fingers, kissing and licking and tonging my cunt lips and fuck hole, teasing my nipples and squeezing my breasts, rubbing my swollen clit and pussy against his private parts, all until and even when im cumming over and lver and twitching the sensation and crying from overstimulation, doesnt make me a "lesbian" nor is it really "sex".

"lesbians" arent having "sex", dad says. "lesbians" are just doing foreplay for real sex, and real sex happens when a man fucks a woman and cums deep in her womb. he shows me that too, as he pins me down and slams his big, hard throbbing man cock into my improperly used pussy, breaks me open as i cry out, claims my actual virginity, then fucks me hard as punishment for being so stupid as to think i ever was a lesbian or was having sex, and also to prove to me how much better real sex with a man feels, whether i think im a lesbian or not. he does it every single day, whenever he can get his hands on me, to make sure i remember what real sex is.

bnrab

what is your deepest darkest sexual fantasy?

I don’t know if it’s deep, or dark, but I want a cute cuck boyfriend who doesn’t want to introduce me to his bestie and when I ask why he tells me his friend can be kind of a D-bag and his girlfriends always stop seeing him because they can’t stand how toxic he is.

Eventually I convince him a nice lunch to feel it out might not be SO bad and if I absolutely hate him then I can just not hang out with them together, I don’t expect him to cut his friends out for some hoe he’s been seeing for a couple months, right?

So we get together and surprisingly his friend is super nice and funny and cute and we all get along great, what’s the big deal? Were having a good time, drinking and laughing and then outta nowhere his friend starts groping my tits while I’m talking! I’m shocked and just look at my boyfriend like what’s happening but he’s just blushing and watching his friends hands on my tits and his buddy says, “it’s cool, he always lets me play with his toys.”

And it’s kind of hot but totally not something I’m just going to let happen so I push him off and argue that I’m not some action figure they can share and he immediately smacks me across the face and tells me to shut the fuck up and if he has to tell me again he’s not going to be so nice about it.

Now I’m fucking terrified and I look at my boyfriend again but not only is he not jumping to my defense but he’s rubbing himself through his pants and giving me the saddest puppy eyes like he’s so fucking sorry. I don’t have long to reflect on this because his friend is yanking my shirt down so my tits are hanging out and he’s pulling his dick free and grabbing me by the hair, telling me to be a good bitch and open wide for the treat. I don’t want to know what ‘not nice’ means because my cheek is still burning so do and I’m immediately choking and gagging as he starts brutally face fucking me, using my hair to force my head up and down on his cock.

He uses me like that for what feels like forever, stopping only to let me gasp for breath and rub his cock and my spit all over my face and hair. I’m sobbing by the time he yanks me up out of my chair and pushes me down against the table we were sitting at, knocking the dishes off to make room before he gets under my dress and pushes my panties down just far enough to ram his cock into me.

“Jesus Christ your bitch is so wet for me I just slid right in!” He reaches around and hooks his fingers into the corners of my mouth, pulling my head up so I can meet my boyfriends eye while he starts pounding my pussy and I’m horrified by the wet sucking sounds my cunt makes while he does and disgusted with how fucking good it feels to have his fat cock stretching me out, the animalistic grunts coming out of me every time he hits my cervix.

I can’t stop thinking about how much bigger he is than my boyfriend who has his cock out and is pumping it furiously while he watches us. Before I know it I’m bracing myself against the table and pushing my hips back to take him harder and deeper and he makes a comment about his I like his dick better than my boyfriends don’t I? And when I don’t hesitate to say yes my boyfriend cums hard coating my face and hair and aiming the last few spurts onto my stretched out mouth and it sends me over the edge too, wailing and moaning and begging like an idiot with his finger still hooked in my mouth for him to fuck me, to rape my pussy and breed me.

After he cums he drags me off the table and onto the floor to clean up his cock and I’m so dazed and fuck drunk I eagerly slop up the mess, going to far as to clean off his balls and thighs without even being asked and the whole time he’s praising my boyfriend for finally finding a nice girl who isn’t so stuck up and full of herself like the others.

I get now why my boyfriend didn’t want me to meet his friend, but it’s not that I’m never going to talk to him again after being treated like that like he was afraid of, the problem is that now I belong to my boyfriends bestie!

I still love my boyfriend of course, he’s such a sweet guy, we cuddle and watch movies. If his friend gives permission he can come in my mouth, or eat his besties cum out of my pussy or ass, but he’s not aloud to fuck my holes anymore, and honestly after getting fucked by a real man I wouldn’t even enjoy it 🤭

marejuka

What is Romance if not this?

just-1cj-deactivated20241104

Need someone to break into my house at night, tie me up and push back the hood of my clit and rub it, lick it, suck it, pinch it, spank it, vibrate it, rub toothpaste on it, flick it with a rubber band, spit on it, clamp it, tickle it, hold ice on it, drip hot wax on it and just keep going. On and on and over and over, make me cum until my worthless little slut brain stops working, then fuck me with every object you can get your hands on that'll fit in my tight little pussy hole until I pass out and cum in my pussy, leaving me tied up and leaking cum for my family to find me the next morning

Hy i'm... Mona.

You can post this i dont mind 🐱🎀

So... i have a boyfriend, which well we've been together for 2-3 years. He did well in his job. Big job, big money. Me? Well im in college, 22, he's 30.

And i keep lying about wanting to even work on college, find work and get busy. Fuck! I just want to stay inside of his apartment, and get my pussy pounded for his needs. Treated like a fucking free whore, clean his shit and empty his balls. I keep fantasizing getting knockes up and kept as his slave. No i dont want college or work, or good grades. I just want to be a used whore, and an obedient whore. I nees to be r4p3 by him each day

That’s the place for women like us we are meant to serve men in any way they please. Being a homemaker is no easy task if he makes enough money why not embrace your new role! Just because it doesn’t make any real money doesn’t mean it isn’t just as important as his job. Plus if you guys ever get tight on cash he can lend your fuck holes out for a pretty penny 💕

You’re a snitch some may call it but your official title is a spy. You’ve been behind enemy lines for quite some time and you were about to get exported out until one wrong move and you found yourself in enemy hands. They had your hands tied to the ceiling yet enough slack for you to comfortably stay bent over if you wanted to. You had been a spy long enough to know torture was the only answer for what was going to happen to you so when a masked man walked in with a large bucket you let out a shaky sigh. You had been caught red handed there was no use pleading but to just sit and take it maybe wait for death. Yet as you heard a bucket slosh around you got curious what were they going to do? This man didn’t have any normal torture devices on him just a bucket. Yet your wondering came to a halt when he shredded your clothes with his knife leaving you bare. His finger prodding at your asshole as you let out a hiss of discomfort. “Never used back here before?” He asked his voice was low and husky as he bent down licking a soft stripe up your puckered hole. “Thats alright… these are small now.” He said making you question what he meant as he forced you bent over and kept lapping at your hole with such aggressive intent. You couldn’t help but while your free legs trying to kick at him which only made him shove his tongue deeper into your hole. You groan your hips held close to his face before he pulled his tongue away and shoved his hand into the bucket. You hear a wet sloshing sound before you feel something small and plastic being pressed into you. Before long you feel something cold and slimey being shoved down your guts. You gasp as he then dips the utensil back into the bucket and poured more of this mysterious substance into your guts. However before you can try and push it out he stands up kicking the now empty bucket to the side and lining his cock up with your ass. You let out a pained cry as he shoved his cock into your slimey hole thrusting passionately setting a punishing pace that made your stomach hurt with all the liquid slushing around. You lower your head trying to ignore the pain before eventually he is done and shoves a plug into your ass. For the next few days you were given a liquid diet and if you tried to refuse to eat it was shoved down your throat with a tube. They were keeping you alive but why? What the hell was inside you they didn’t remove the plug but you felt your stomach getting heavier and heavier…

It had been about two weeks since then your stomach was bulging out as if you were pregnant and that same masked man came by. Your stomach felt horrible whatever was inside you just wanted out but no matter how hard you pushed you couldn’t get the plug out. The only time you came close a guard shoved it deeper in before grabbing a whip and reminding you of your place. No one spoke to you no one even looked at you or touched you until the two weeks when your plug was finally removed. Yet when you tried to push you hear an, “ah ah ah… not yet lovely.” He said replacing the large plug with his fingers as he stretched out your hole more. “You’re my little brood mare.” He spoke his other hand reaching to caress your stomach. “W-what..?” You ask unsure of what he meant by that until you felt something finally being pushed out of you. Your anus pushing out what felt like large beads. They were about the size of ping pong balls if you had to guess “These are eggs sweet mare. In about two months they’ll hatch but they need a nice warm, wet, and dark environment.” He said before pushing the few eggs that he allowed to slip out back into your hole. You groaned feeling the uncomfortable push as you felt a panic. “No I don’t want to give birth out of my ass..!” You say a desperate plea which only made the man chuckle. You stood there struggling your wrists all bruised up as you let out desperate whines. “Where’s your base?” He asked stroking your right ass gently, “I- I don’t know..” you mumble out. If this man didn’t kill you you’d surely be killed by your own organization. Your faith in your team to rescue you was still high you just had to hold on. The masked man gave you a violent spank making you cry out as he just clicked his tongue. “Then I’ll see you in two weeks.”

Another two weeks had passed and your stomach had been stretched so painfully. Every slight movement was a jolt of pain that never seemed to ease. You were drooling slightly tears had long since dried on your cheeks as you heard a door open. Had it been two weeks already? You had lost track of time before feeling the familiar plug being pulled from your ass. “The eggs seem to be growing well.” He said watching as you push a few out holding them. They were held together by a slimy substance making them conjoined like frog spawn. He didn’t let you push anymore out and watched as around five of them hung from your puckered hole. They were a little bigger than a duck egg now and the masked man only seemed happier seeing the way your belly extended. “I…I really don’t know anything…” you sniffle pleading for mercy. “You sure? Any longer and these baby’s might hatch. I’m sure you wouldn’t want whatever comes out of these eggs to crawl out from this tight space on their own would you?” He asked making you shake your head as you let out choked sobs. “I don’t know—!” You’re abruptly cut off as you feel the eggs being pushed back in making you scream out. “Two more weeks it is.” He said with a disappointed sign the sound of his boots walking away echoed in the empty room. “Please! Take them out!” You screamed but all your cries fell on deaf ears as you would be left alone to birth whatever strange creature comes from the eggs inside you.

Being a broke college student wasn’t easy but living in a beautiful flat where you can see the entire city from the large windows was. Of course this didn’t come for free you had to perform… doing what exactly? Being this older man’s daughter. As you sat on the hard wood floor looking out at the window your hands pressed against the glass as you admired all the scenery.

“Babygirl.” A voice called out you know exactly who’s voice that it. You turn around your cute little pigtails making a jingling sound from the charms daddy put on your hair ties. He says it’s so he can always hear you running around the house during playtime. As he bent down looking at how adorable you are you see his happy expression as he grabbed your face by your cheek and rubbed his thumb against your cheek.

“You look so pretty you like this new dress?” He asked reaching down and pushing your short pink babydoll dress. He pressed his large hand against your plush ass. “Answer me baby.” He said his grip tightening as he landed a soft smack against your ass. “Yes daddy.” You answer submissively as he patted your cheek and stood back up.

As Daddy got up you crawled on the floor following him around as he sat down on his chair in the living room letting out a grunt as you crawled in his lap. “You’re quite clingy today baby.” He said resting one hand between your legs his thumb circling your clit slowly as you grind against his finger. “Ngh… daddy.” You whine pathetically your arms wrapped around his neck smelling his cologne mixed with spearmint. “Need Daddy to inspect this pussy?” He asked in a condescending tone grabbing you by your ankle and yanking you so your back was against his legs. He then turned you so your legs were spread in front of him.

Daddy raised your ass your glistening bare pussy right in front of his front of his face. His fingers began to work your pussy his left hand rubbing at your clit while his right hand dips his fingers into you. He leaned his head down his mouth licking at your cute little asshole tasting you. “You should drop out of school honey.” He said raising his head for a second before going back down to continue tonguing your asshole. “Women like you don’t need an education they just need their daddy.” He spoke his voice was always so deep and calming it brought some comfort. “I can bring you to the office you can be my secretary. You’ll help daddy during work meetings and I can show all my work friends my cute daughter.” He said licking his lips.

Your mind was all foggy barely listening to him as he played with both of your holes. You would’ve stayed in his blissful state until he slapped your cunt making you yelp. You try and squirm to get away from his reach as he raised his hand but he held you down and slapped your pussy again making you let out a scream. “Daddy!” You cry but he just slaps your needy pussy once more. “Stupid whore can’t listen to daddy for two seconds. You’ll just fail college anyways dumb girls like you never make it far without their daddy.” He roughly said smacking your pussy once more aiming for your clit making you twitch and try to resist. What were you even in college for again?

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I want to be a beloved Princess of a large Kingdom my father had bestowed a tutor to teach me how to become a great Princess and maybe Queen. At first he was strict making sure I took my lessons seriously and spanking me if I ever got out of line. Despite this I loved him he was a good friend and always honest with me when others weren’t. Yet that all changed when my father named me his heir and the tutor didn’t see me as the sweet Princess anymore but the key of rising the ranks himself. He would sneak into my room crawling under my blankets as I slept finding his place between my legs. At first I didn’t wake up which gave him the encouragement to suck harder against my sensitive clit. When I woke up I’d thrash and cry but he would roughly grab my breast and threaten me into quieting my cries. I’d listen of course but my mind would be all hazy and scared as he kept forcing me to cum on his tongue. Every night it would be the same during the day he was my friend again yet during the night time he was holding me down against his face punishing me if I ever tried to pull away. He dumbs my little Princess brain down making me reliant on him. Any pleasure any pain it all came from him and I was getting addicted. Eventually I would stop struggling and when I finally rose to power as Queen I was just a mere puppet to my beloved advisor and old tutor. Why did I ever think a dumb Princess like me could rule a country?