#complete submission

[experiment-vixen]

hot take but uhhh need to gauge thoughts on sub on sub play. like yeah sure let’s play switch crazy style, but if we both like being dumb puppies thennnnn why not just be two stupid dogs messing with each other:(

this is about one moot and one moot only. except bros asleep so girl is just gonna have to die

[magickman1234]

I’ll make you so greedy

You’ll finally give into your desire soon love. I’ll shower you with weed, food, and mindless trash YouTube and your video games. Until your this rotund helpless butterball. Gut on the bed you on your side because you can’t hold up your gut without pain. I’ll massage and praise you, massage and grope with evil teases and finally I’d let you loose. Your normal signals to help you stop ignored.. you laugh knowing I swear to help you always sneak a bit too much slips into bloated moaning but unable to stop yourself. You’ve ceded so much control you never thought might happen if you trade total control to me on accident. You beg and moan until you’re near weeping and I stop you and massage you relax you. Then comes the fattening milkshakes and cream. Mad concoctions you’d never think you could handle but your stoned and food drunk. I’ll do that for nights in a row. Stuffing, massage your stomach until you can accept more until you get used to it. I’ll reset your metabolism to want insane amounts, get you dependent on it. I’ll switch you to periods of free grazing give you freedom and choice in a controlled way. Our fun time rule of never get up, I’ll grab that piggy will become law. Honestly though we got to make this system flexible, I can’t take all your freedom. I’ll let you get up if you eat one of my many treats I’ve left for you. You can move about if need be but your weight will never be impacted. Honestly with your metabolism crashed and turn into a fat factory I’ll bet any activity leaves you ravenous. I doubt you’ll be able to control yourself at one snack when I leave piles. Those cruel bags of dark chocolate covered pretzels. You can’t control yourself and I swear I heard you accidentally snort when you ate them so fast. I’ll render you down to your basest self gluttony beyond words. Your inner sow is showing dear, I’ll say in so many small ways and you’ll stuff yourself harder. You’ll soak your panties then outgrow them. We’ll dedicate a budget to your clothes. Buy extra room for your unavailable weight gain. Your figure first but now your mind a bit. Your bright, your smart but your just so programmed you eat like a lunatic my hands massaging you to accept more. Letting you lay with your belly next to you is such a relieve but so humiliating as it keeps going further and further across your bed. It hangs if you lay on the couch wrong. Your double belly food deepens to a shocking degree of your lovehandles are part if your belly fold now.

You’ll resist but resistance as your old wardrobe knows is futile. You’ll try to rationalize needing to cover tummy fat more often. Why everything is snug. You’ll be sooth with treats, massages and rude gropes all the things that get you eating. I’ll soothe away concerns by shaping each negative to an orgasmic positive each surprise an arousing shock. You eat more and you get bigger so slowly your low key turned on all the time and eating low key at first. If I encourage it you’ll push passed 2nd dessert to third dessert most nights then mindlessly eating while gaming in bed. I wonder what it’s like to wake up fatter every 7 ro 14 days. Far too fat now to turn back. You can’t hardly reach yourself without me or a toy or both to help. Your embarrassment only makes you cum harder. I’ve created a monster the systems I built into your subtle training keep you eating without me. I have made you too greedy and it shows when you sit and all that tummy escapes your the personification of feminine gluttonous needs. A landscape of wonderful pudding like cream consistency in ripples of fat rolls and stretch marks. I will help you be the true goddess of gluttonous disregard for self your guiding star now.

[blushingonmyknees]

I want to live in handcuffs and live under your boot and spend life on my knees, Ma'am. Completely powerless and helpless to do anything but obey your will. I want to be put away whenever not in use and kept in subspace until the only thing ever on my mind is serving you. 

[mybeautifulchristianjourney]

Renewing Your Mind | God Makes it All Happen | Feb 18, 2020

Because He is Creator and Lord of all, God requires our complete submission. Today, R.C. Sproul presents the Lord’s sovereign right to rule over His creation absolutely.

[newlifeahead]

As Kiley found herself revealing more and more of herself to Michael. She realized it had felt like for months he had been peeling her apart like and onion, each layer  closer to the heart of who she was.  At times it was beyond terrifying. She had accepted him and his ownership of her completely, in that there was no question. Every part of her belonged to him, In accepting that however, until this very moment, she had not realized, as exposed as she had felt, was only part of it, As each of her layers was peeled back so too were his layers being reveled to her. Her responsibility was not just to  please him in every possible way, but she was responsible for caring for each and every corpuscle of his being. Each raw exposed nerve. In serving him, she was serving all of him, his psyche, his body, his mind, his soul. He owned all of these parts of her, but she served all these parts of him. She was honor bound to be mindful and loving for the him, nobody else was allowed to see. She loved him even more based on this new realization.My god how she loved her Master. ((TN))