#defiantstares

[dirtystrifeandrhymes]

Hey you there!

People like you and think you’re funny, interesting, and hot as hell.

Those pics you just took? Holy shit, you look so good, and you should post them. Or send them to someone to show off.

Your friends miss you and love you but they understand if they haven’t heard from you in a hot minute. They still think you’re the best and they hope you’re doing what you need to feel better!

That stranger whose eye you caught while you were out the other day? They were too intimidated by how attractive you are to say anything, and they thought of you while they got themselves off later.

You’re worth it. We need you.

[dirtystrifeandrhymes]

After a long day working in the sun, it’s time to de-stress for a warm, comfy nap. 💋

[dirtystrifeandrhymes]

I don’t care how long ago you sent them. I absolutely pull my phone out while in public to sneak a look at your nudes whenever it crosses my mind how hot as fuck you are.

Because it’s fun.

And I reiterate - you’re hot as fuck.

[dirtystrifeandrhymes]

I know my meds are working, because I’m being very productive and consistent and I feel pretty happy despite the stress of things.

Also, I’ll be working on a task and get these impulsive thoughts of slow-fucking you until you’re begging for more, bucking desperately into my cock as it fills you, feeling your toy shake my shaft as you grip around it even more tightly, uncontrollable spasms as your cum drips down me.

Now we have company over and all I want to do is steal you away, strip your pants down and fuck you until you’re right at the edge. Make you ask for it. Then return to company and let you think on it until everyone leaves.

I’m fine, I’m fine, everything is fine here.

[dirtystrifeandrhymes]

My poor sweet pet. You’re so tired, so stressed.

It makes me so happy to see those eyes glazed over when I force you to look up at me. Knowing there isn’t a care or worry in that pretty brain of yours - nothing except for my voice and how good Master makes you feel.

No words come out of that happy little mumbling escaping your mouth, but your hazy smile says everything. It stays even when my hand closes your windpipe, reducing those sounds to chokes and gasps, all while you keep rubbing your perfect, pretty self on my leg, desperate for more.

I let go, you start to tip over in the fuzziness. I grab you and set you up right.

A firm smack brings you back, just enough.

Look at me.

Then feel me go back inside of you, fully. Let those eyes, momentarily alert from the sudden pain, gloss back over, and then you just grind until you’re so happy and cockdrunk all over again.

Such a pretty, happy pet. So safe with Master. So loved.

[dirtystrifeandrhymes]

Reason #228 I should not be working from home while horny: accidentally using dom language halfway through writing emails and messages and having to hurriedly backspace and rewrite.

“I know that’s what you did, but is that what I told you to do?”

“See? Follow the rules and get rewards.”

“This would be so much easier if you had listened, but maybe this will help you remember for next time.”

😬😅🥵🫠

[dirtystrifeandrhymes]

Where I am in the “depression > horny > depression horny > horny depression” spectrum/cycle:

I’m going to tie you to a chair. You’re not going to have any thoughts left when I’m finished, only a brainless smile and twitching legs. Everything in between, well, I’ll leave that as a surprise.

[dirtystrifeandrhymes]