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CALLOWAY ── 18 , she / her , sacred
🐑 : lambs , bruises , blood , sacrificing
no DNI, respect your own
yay, i got the dark tag! couldnt really find the proper time to sit down and give a full reply for that. also its unfair how you added so much more ideas that i want to expand on but theres too much that i cant expand on all of them in one sitting. ill see if id have the energy to do that next time. instead, let me expand on something that wasnt mentioned for no reason
how would breaking me actually start? before kidnapping me, you already know my kinks, how much i want to be abused. but it wouldnt be proper abuse unless i actually dont want it. so you focused on breaking my limits.
typical kidnapping scene ensues; you abduct me in the middle of the night. stripped me naked, bind my hands and feet with duct tape before tossing me to the backseat of your car. while im slightly scared, you can see that blushy excitement from my face. time to set expectations straight. you grab your pliers and removed a fingernail from each of my thumbs. i kept them long and pretty so it wasnt really hard to but it took me by surprise. i start screaming in pain. you pull my face up by my hair. "stop fucking screaming unless you want me to remove more."
i try to hold in my whines and just sob silently. you grabbed a handkerchief to blindfold me and added some duct tape over it jut in case. you tell me youll hurt me more if i talk without permission, then go back to the drivers seat to drive off. i dont know who you are or where youre taking me. but my pain tolerance is too low to negotiate. so i sit there, naked and bound. sometimes you hit the brakes too hard and i gasp while holding my voice when i end up hitting my exposed nail beds at the back of your seat.
eventually, we get to my new home where you place an electric collar on me and tie a leash on it so you can drag me inside. having my eyes covered and my hands and feet bound, i struggle to follow you so i end up falling over a lot and hurting my finger when i try to catch myself from hitting the ground. you also trigger some electric shocks so i wouldnt just spend all my time whining and crying on the floor
after a painful walk, i was able to land in my room where you finally pulled off the tape from my skin making me scream in pain. locking my collar in place and removing my blindfold, you finally got to see how pathetic and fearful my eyes looked this entire time. squinting in tears while desperately looking at every direction to get a sense of my surroundings. cowering on my bare ass on the cold floor while my thumb is still tingling from all the dirt and debris that got stuck in my nailbeds.
"please ddont hurt me..."
i guess i fawn pretty quickly. you grab my hands to play with my thumbs. pinching each fingertip before sucking on them. the flesh is so soft without the nail, i wince at each squeeze and softly beg you to stop. but how could you when its bleeding so nicely on your tongue?
days pass by. i cant properly grab things without my thumbs. i struggle to feed myself with just 8 fingers. you start removing more fingernails. three; 2 index, 1 middle. i learn that im safer by just not using my hands at all. but every once in a while, you catch me trying to remove my collar. you punish me by removing more fingernails. im left with a ring finger and two pinkies. i even stopped using my palms when crawling.
im not using my fingers anymore but you decide that thats not enough. you instruct me to finger my ass with my middle finger. i refused so you peel off another fingernail. with two pinkies left, i have no choice but to oblige. i wasnt allowed to lube myself, it hurts on both fronts. i can feel my ass squeezing my finger making it bleed in me. you teell me im not allowed to pull it out until im able to cum from it. i start trying to push my finger deeper to try and press my prostate. i didnt have enough strength in my middle finger to press it so i just had to add more fingers. the position is so awkward that my back hurts. my ass and fingers hurt from each intrussion andmovement
after way too long, i can finally press on my prostate somewhat. i have to press each of my fingerss together against it and it hurts like a bitch. my mouth was wide open so you wasted no moment and started fucking it. i couldnt even resist, pushing you off would just hurt my fingers. at some point, im able to cum and just went limp after that. i dont even have the strength to pull out my fingers. maybe you started raping my ass too while my fingers are still in it.
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This is intense; you’re so casual about getting your fingernails ripped off. It’s just like declawing a cat (except, I’d never declaw an animal—that’s far too cruel. You, on the other hand,,,).
The next step, if you still weren’t cooperative, would be to put clips on your exposed fingers, making sure to move them every few minutes so they never go numb.
After that, if you still couldn’t obey me, I’d have to bind your fingers together and your calves to your thighs, making you limp around on all fours with no way to relieve the pressure.
I hope you resist. A lot.
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little edgy gore freaks of my followers list.
i love you, please help me with a drawing,
i need to put a torso in him. help. please. guys please. i wanna use a picture but. i havent found like, anything, okay bye bye love u guysss
hazy days, you know..
sewing pins and needles ^_^
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