thirsty Lydia @thirstybunnywhore - Tumblr Blog

i like drinking and kinky rape sex but other than that i’m actually a pretty kind person and i just want to live a soft and slow life

spacey-maidly-princess

accidently quicksaving while getting dragged into an alley and now this whole save file has just turned into an infinite loop of getting raped....

transfemgeneral-deactivated2026

defeating an opponent in a duel, but not killing her.

instead, fucking her into the dirt until she understands that because she lost, she's MINE now. I OWN her cunt. And I'm not giving her up anytime soon. that would be admitting defeat, wouldnt it?

girlballs-archive

don't fucking draw her with a strapon. give her an honest flesh-and-blood penis like real women have

girlballs-archive

"here's my art of samus aran with a big purple strapon" first of all samus doesn't top. second of all she has a small Real penis

herholygraciousness

What’s the soju saying?

I need to deep throat a cock until I'm crying and can barely breathe

inthejunipergrove

Absolutely obsessed with positive body writing. Getting so intoxicated you can't even process what's going on, before getting pinned down and stripped. A bunch of people are groping and playing with you, teasing you about how good and needy of a puppy you are, before someone breaks out a sharpie and just starts writing on you. They all take turns, passing around the sharpie but you're too far gone to even realize what they're writing. When you finally come to and look at what was written on you, you see "cute and gropable" written across your tits, "good puppy" on your tummy, "pretty and leaky" above your crotch, and praise about how good and sweet of a puppy you are covering the rest of your body.

ace-trainer-alice

The cutest part of drugging someone with a love potion is watching its worldview slowly reorient around you over the next half hour. There's a kind of cosmic allure to it. Emotions are supposed to follow from experiences, not determine them, but the brain is perfectly capable of accommodating the reverse. How it stares at you as it realizes it needs to be near you, and justifies this action as normal. Then it realizes that's not enough, and justifies the next step as normal, then the next. Usually the subject isn't used to the feeling. It stumbles into it without protection, tries to weigh its desire towards you and finds the scale breaking each time. Tries to hold itself back and realizes it doesn't want to. Apologizes then realizes that by comparison it doesn't really care. Watch it disprove the existence of its own moral compass in real time. Watch in its eyes as it realizes what it's just done, and what it knows it will do again. It's cute.