J.A. Horner

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[fiftyshadesofdaddy]

Monday - Mantras and Masturbation

Today, the start of the week, we're going to start officially with regularly scheduled hypnoslut content.

Focus on these images, watch them with a blank mind, and open heart, and stare at them until your mind starts to go fuzzy before moving on to each section. With each image you fall deeper into your subconscious.

And if you're ready to submit yourself, if you have free time, and are alone in your room, go ahead and reach slowly into your panties and start playing with your little pussy now.

that's a good girl...for the first part of your training, you're going to sit there and masturbate...but do not allow yourself to cum...you have to edge yourself through the entire process. Deeper now my love.

Let your mind fade into emptiness. Let yourself be lead into the darkness, and do not question what you find there. Just observe it, without bias, and keep moving down. You will have thoughts for a bit, and it's okay...just keep heading down, further and further. You are safe. Keep edging, keep falling.

And now, we're going to repeat our mantras for the week. Every time you come to these hypno meetings, these are the mantras you need to repeat to yourself.

And we're falling into trance...with each image time is moving slower and slower, and reading feels like it is taking your mind a long time to process. With each image, as you stare d into them blankly, you fall further into your subconscious, your mind and thoughts getting heavier. Cast them away, you do not need them in here. Keep edging.

Now slowly repeat the following words in your head, in succession, 7 times each.

I am a bimbo

I am a dumb slut

I am a fuck toy

I am property

The patriarchy wins

Misogyny is freedom

I am a slave

I submit to men

I accept my place

I am a corrupted whore

I am a stupid bitch

I give myself freely to men

I obey the commands of men

I exist to please men

And again, keep edging, you're falling deeper now:

I am a bimbo

I am a dumb slut

I am a fucktoy

I am property

The patriarchy wins

Misogyny is freedom

I am a slave

I submit to men

I accept my place

I'm a corrupted whore

I'm a stupid bitch

I give myself freely to men

I obey the commands of men

I exist to please men

Now hold there for a moment, in that empty space. Keep edging yourself. Walk right up to the edge and stay there looking out at the beautiful expanse of emptiness. Hear those words in your head again. Repeat your mantras.

I am a bimbo

I am a dumb slut

I am a fucktoy

I am property

The patriarchy wins

Misogyny is freedom

I am a slave

I submit to men

I accept my place

I am a corrupted whore

I am a stupid bitch

I give myself freely to men

I obey the commands of men

I exist to please men

And now you are getting tired. You want to sleep so badly, you are desperate for your mind to shut off completely. You have now entered your subconscious mind. Stay right there now. On the precipice. Keep edging.

Good girl, now repeat your mantras again, keep edging

I am a bimbo

I am a dumb slut

I am a fucktoy

I am property

The patriarchy wins

Misogyny is freedom

I am a slave

I submit to men

I accept my place

I am a corrupted whore

I am a stupid bitch

I give myself freely to men

I obey the commands of men

I exist to please men

This is your natural state

Submit

This is your natural state

Obey

This is your natural state

Listen

This is your natural state

Submit

This is your natural state

Listen

This is your natural state

Obey

This is your natural state

Edge

Keep edging yourself

You're doing so good

Now come back up slowly to the surface.

Float gently back up into your primary consciousness, back to reality. That's a good girl...

See the screen now, look at your wet slimy fingers, look at the window, at the design of your bedsheets, look at the things on your walls

Keep coming up

Feel the cool air, your hand in your panties playing with your cunt, the pressure of your weight on the surface you're on.

And up

Hear the movement of your body against the surface you're on, hear the buzzing of the heater/AC, hear the noises outside

And up

Smell the perfume of your room, smell your wet fingers

And up

Taste them

You did such a good job baby, I'm so proud of you.

Now reblog this and repeat your mantras again in the tags, and write them down somewhere you will see it every day. Post it on your bedroom door or mirror, and repeat your mantras throughout the week to yourself, 7 times each, in succession. You did such a good job my love...but your training has just begun. You'll be brainwashed in no time.

[fiftyshadesofdaddy]

Sunday - Slutty Selfies

you know that you're just a slut....no, I know that they've maDe you believe that's a bad thing, but it's not...we pRaise sluts here...it's okay tO be a slut, Preferred, required even...after all, that's why the gods maDe women...to be sluts and whoRes and toys...to go out and collect as much seed frOm as much men as Possible.

you were made to be this...to be a Dumb bimbo who gives us moRe babies for our sOns to fuck more babies into, Profusely...to be a pathetic free use slut, neeDy and obedient foR cock and cum...to wOrshiP men...to be mindless and submissive.

that's a gooD girl 😇😈 deepeR now intO your mind Princess.

it's sunDay now...today, what you aRe to dO is share Pictures of your hot little body...share them with anyone, everyone...let them know that what you want is to be a good Dumb whoRe for them, to Open up your Pussy for whoever wants it...share your face with the world and let them know who you are, and that you're just a stupid bitch; a minDless, bRainless, pathetic little whOre who's only purPose is to be bred.

submit yourself to the Deepest Reaches Of your Pink brain...fall further, and further...stick out your tongue and cross your eyes...stick your pretty fingers Down youR sOaked Panties and play with your hot cunt while you watch yourself becoming what these girls are, what you are supposed to be.

send your selfies everywhere...to your favorite blogs, to your boyfriends and husband...show them what a bimbofied slag you are...tell your friend that she neeDs to follow youR lead sO that she can be truly freed from the Patriarchy, and show her how good you look, how good she could look, with an empty, brainwashed pretty head.

((by posting this you are consenting to get selfies of dumb pretty little girls, or to post selfies of yourself to share with the world...caveat: if you receive pictures, they are not for you to share without consent. Just fucking ask first.))

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Reblog if you’re still an active NSFW blog 😈

[fiftyshadesofdaddy]

Once upon a time, there was a sleepy little girl, 18 years young, and still in high school. She had long silky black hair that fell in doll-like curls to her breasts, which were supple and filled a man's hand perfectly. Her brown eyes shined like gold on the sunlight, and her lips were (as men would say) cock sucking lips. She was short, and her figure was small and full, not too much, and not too little, and her ass was round and taught.

She was so tired after having the boys at school use her all day long like her Daddy taught her to do, and was finally laying down in her panties and a tank top, under the covers snuggled up with a stuffy, and dosing off to sleep.

As her thoughts became more abstract, and began forming a surreal scene of a bedroom, and of her standing in front of a mirror, a dark figure approached her from behind and began to run his hands all over her body. Her heart raced, and she was a little frightened, but she knew this was life, and what she was supposed to do: let men use her for her holes. As this figure kept molesting her, she started feeling his warm breath that smelled familiarly of whiskey and cigars; her naughty little cunt began to get all hot and she could feel it getting wet. He turned her around, and grabbed her face firmly with his hand, and had her look up into his eyes, and she saw her father looking at her with lustful love in his eyes.

"Daddy," she breathed softly with relief, as her guard fell and she melted into him.

"Shhh," he whispered in a low growl. "We don't want to wake mommy." He continued to run his hands along her body and pulled her shirt up to play with her small tits, fondling her nipples gently. He started moving lower on her body, as if he was discovering it for the first time, with awe and with excitement. Soon they were reaching into her panties, and feeling her freshly trimmed pubes that she had shaved into a strip, her lips completely bare, just the way he liked it. Finally his fingers found their way to her wet pussy and began stroking it as though it would break with the slightest pressure.

At this moment the scene began to slowly fade into a darkness. She was rising up into the consuming darkness, and found herself lying in her bed, legs spread, with her father, having pulled her panties aside, playing with her little cunny and breathing slowly and heavily. She was used to this by now. It had been years since her Daddy started to show her how to please men and how to be a good little cock sleeve. How to take cocks in her throat all the way down to the balls, and how to open up her asshole for their dicks to slide into, and she got so wet every time they gave her that look that said, "I'm going to take you."

Her Daddy loved sharing her with his friends, and Mommy didn't seem to know about it. What neither of them knew was that Mommy actually watched from the hallway, playing with her own cunt as her husband molested and raped their daughter shamelessly.

The first time she found out, she had just woken up and heard her daughter make a loud moan and noticed that her husband wasn't in bed with her. She went to investigate. Creeping up towards her room, she heard her daughter letting out muffled moans and peeked around to see her husband burying his cock into their teen daughter, her face stuffed into the pillows. She felt her stomach lurch, and felt her pussy start tingling immensely, getting drenched immediately. She didn't even notice her hand reaching under her gown to finger fuck herself as she watched him pumping their daughter full of cum, and she held back her own orgasm, and she leaked all over her hand, and went back to bed before she was caught. She didn't want her husband to feel embarrassed, and didn't want this to stop. When it started, she was 14, and now she was a little passed 18, and her parents told her she didn't have to move out ever.

Her father now began to pull his penis out as she let out a soft moan, and as her mom watched from the black hallway with her hand rubbing her slit gently.

She loved that Daddy never closed the door. Even though she didn't know it was really happening, she loved imagining her mom watching her get fucked by the cock that created her, filling her up with his incestuous cum.

She was finally fully awake and wrapped her legs around his hips, locking him in place, wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled herself onto him so that she was hanging there, getting fucked.

She began to grind his dick as he slowed down to catch his breath, and let out little squeals of pleasure. She didn't even get turned on by the boys at school anymore. It had been this way since a few months in. She only wanted her Dad. She loved the feel of him.

She reached her lips out for his, tongue stretched out and finally met his, and as their tongues danced wildly in each other's mouths, he began to let out quiet groans of pleasure that vibrated inside of her mouth, and she felt the enormous expulsion of his semen inside of her tiny womb, filling her cervix as it pressed itself right into it with every spurt.

She could barely hold back her quiet screams, and as she let it out, she could swear she heard a whimper from the hallway, and she and her dad looked anxiously in that direction, and in the silence they heard the squirting splashing the wall and the heavy breathing of her mother in the hallway, and her feet retreating back into her bedroom.

"Ugh....princess....you're so loved, and your pussy is so precious. I think mommy knows what we've been up to for a while now. I think tomorrow night we'll have to invite her too, would that be okay?" Her father said heavily as he was still throbbing deep inside of her.

"Yes Daddy, I want Mommy to play with us too, I've been wanting it for so long." She cooed back at him between pants of breath.

"Okay little one. Get some sleep now, I love you so much."

"I love you too Daddy, thank you."

And with a final, long, passionate kiss, he pulled out of her, and wiped the excess cum that spilled out of her with his shirt. He kissed her on the forehead on last time, said, "sweet dreams, Rose," and headed off to bed.

She rolled over smiling, her heart full of love and happiness and butterflies, her womb full of her brothers and sisters, her sons and daughters, and drifted quickly back to sleep.

[fiftyshadesofdaddy]

My problem is, if I really like you, and think you're hot,I just want to fill you endlessly with my cock and my cum.

[fiftyshadesofdaddy]

Me who's polyamorous:

Just because I'm polyam doesn't mean I want to have sex with you.

Also me:

*wants a harem of young hot bitches to fuck and rape and to call me Daddy*

[fiftyshadesofdaddy]

(Part One: One Summer Night)

Your tall stilettos clacked loudly against the walls of the buildings on either side of the dimly lit alleyway you decided to cut through to get back to your house.

The hot summer heat still clung to the area even though it was 2am. Your thigh high fishnets clipped to your halter and your black skirt billowed playfully in the wind just above them. You opted against panties tonight, because you loved knowing your pussy was bare while you grinded up against men's thick cocks on the dance floor. Your hair was tied up in a ponytail, having been let loose so you'd look even more alluring while you danced, and your breasts were exposed just enough from within your tight white shirt, very obviously with no bra.

The club was so exciting, and dancing with all of those strangers got your pussy throbbing and soaking wet.

All of your friends left early to go home. They had children and husbands to go home to, and couldn't stay out as late as you. Even though they insisted you come back home to one of their houses, you assured them that you'd be okay to stay, and hoped to go home with a beautiful man who was well endowed.

You thought back to that one man. He was unlike all of the other men in that superficial place. His red blond hair was shaved bare on each side up to the ear line. It was braided in sections on the top which were bound together in sections in a tail which fell over the curls that fell from behind his head. His beard was even redder, and for as long as it was, was very nicely groomed. He wore a black and white buffalo plaid overskirt over his dark blue jeans, and wore a white dress shirt that was buttoned up to the last two, with a black vest, and had a mjölnir pendant showing perfectly in the space left from the shirt. His sleeves were rolled up so neatly, and his black and grey tattoos showed vibrantly against his pale skin, even in the black light.

He had stared at you most of the night, slowly taking sips of his beer and smirking whenever you looked at him.

It wasn't until you had already danced with about 5 other men, and your friends were about to leave that he got up and strode over to you on the crowded floor.

He took you by your waist and pulled you into him. His scent was intoxicating. Musky and sweet at the same time. He stared into your eyes, and said, "my turn."

All you could do was smile bashfully as he began to grind with you sensually to the EDM music that blasted through the room.

You danced with him the rest of the night. Feeling every motion, knowing that he'd be such a good fuck. The way he controlled your body, and guided it with his own. His hard cock cutting into his jeans and rubbing right between your ass cheeks. His hands running through your hair and down your body. He even slid his hand up your skirt and slid right through your wet cunt, hitting the clit just forcefully enough. He only did it once, but you started dripping and trembling at this move. You wanted to turn to him and just jump into his arms and have him wreck your cervix right then and there. Right before you turned around to face him, he pulled you into his chest, his hand on yours, the other holding your hips, and he whispered bluntly in your ear, "rape bait."

You shuddered with anticipation and desire. Did he know this was your ultimate fantasy? Or was he just a fucked up pervert? He didn't say anything else to you, and just kept dancing with you.

When the DJ notified everyone for last call, he stopped dancing with you, and let his hands slide away from your body. You were almost entranced the way you just stood languidly, and unable to turn to talk to him more. It took a couple of seconds to recuperate, but when you turned, he was already gone. You didn't know what else to do, so you decided to go home. There was no way anyone else would be satisfactory enough, so you would now be forced to go home alone, and fuck your pussy with your toys over and over until you were exhausted.

And so, here you were, walking home alone. Luckily you didn't live very far.

[fiftyshadesofdaddy]

(Part Two: The Capture)

I waited for her, knowing she was going to be walking this way. I had already talked to her friends, who told me to watch over her. I heard the clacking of her high heels echoing down the alley towards me.

"Finally," I sighed, and composed myself. I was wearing a black hoodie with Nordic runes and knotwork, hoping to conceal myself at least a little. Though I figured she might recognize my shilt. Who else dressed like this? I shrugged and continued to wait for her to get closer.

The anticipation corrupting me, longing so viciously to get my hands on this little slut, this rape bait. I couldn't handle it. Finally, she stepped out from the alley, and I immediately rushed to lock her arm behind her and cover her mouth. She struggled helplessly against me. I mean obviously. I was a whole foot taller and a whole 150 pounds heavier.

"That's right," I laughed as I gave her enough freedom to look at me and smell me. The way she dropped her perseverance for the moment it took to register it was me. The way her eyes locked into mine and widened before furrowing with pleas.

"I told you this was going to happen. You did this by dressing like that, and dancing like that with those men, and teasing me by constantly looking over at me. You had to have known you asked for this. You even let your friends go home, leaving you helpless and defenseless...now you're coming home with me....forever."

With that, I pulled her over to my van and threw her inside the open side door. She screamed for me to let her go, and I climbed in after her and closed the door. I crawled on top of her as she struggled to get free, screaming and begging. I reached for my rope, ready right under my seat, so I could tie her up. I took her hands behind her back, and bound them securely, before binding her legs together. The whole time she screamed, I never once feared for anyone to come running to her rescue. We were on a deserted street on the outside of the downtown buildings. Even still, once I had her bound, I took a rag and shoved it into her mouth.

"This could have been your pussy soaked panties, but you're too much of a slut to wear any," I laughed at her again.

I anchored her to the walls of the van, so that she wasn't flailing about as I drove us to my house. Her groans made me so hard. I wanted to rape her right here, but no...I have class. I'm not some fucking pervert, I'm a gentleman. I don't rape girls in vans like some pedophile....I rape them in my red room. My dungeon. 'Yes...' I thought to myself as I started running my hands up and down her thighs and ass. 'Be a gentleman.' I played with her pussy which was in plain view now after the struggle she gave me. But only for a few seconds.

"You'll get more once we get to my home. You'll love it there. So much space, so many toys, and we'll be all alone so that we can play as loud as we want. No one will hear us."

Her muffled cries were so adorably pathetic. Ugh... Gods she's so pretty...

I smacked her ass firmly, before climbing around her to get into the front seat and turn the engine over.

Music started playing almost immediately. Slipknot's Unsainted blasting serenely in the small space. Fuck yes.

I put the van in drive and pulled onto the road, and drove home, with my perfect little rape doll in the back just waiting to be opened like a birthday present. Waiting to be played with...waiting to be raped.

[fiftyshadesofdaddy]

Part 3: The Dungeon

(1/2)

The whole drive home, all I heard was the motor of my van trying hopelessly to muffle your cries. I only wished my van wasn't so loud. I even turned off my music just to hear your pathetic whimpering.

Regardless, my cock was so hard it ached the whole ride, and I could swear it got even harder still when I finally pulled into the driveway, shut off the engine, and climbed in the back to take you downstairs.

I lived alone, in a small house in the woods that I'd built myself. Even if you hadn't been gagged, no one could have heard you unless they were on the property. We were a good few miles from any road or town now.

I grabbed your face with my hand and made you look at me in the darkness. "I'm going to remove this gag now okay, bitch? Go ahead and scream, no one can hear you."

Without hesitation you cried for help, and tears rolled down your face, and all I could do was laugh and adjust my cock in my jeans as it pressed harder against them.

You began to quiet down when you realized I was entertained, and when you saw my knife you cried so timidly, "please don't hurt me."

"Hurt you? No, no you pretty whore, I'm not going to hurt you, I'm going to give you what you were asking for. I couldn't help myself even if you weren't fucking me with your eyes and grinding up against me back there, trying like a desperate little bunny to get at my cum. You're safe now little girl... Better me than some creep," I said gently and sternly. "Now come on, let's get you downstairs and give you what you're so needy for."

I cut you down from the makeshift seat belt, and let you squirm around as I opened the door and pulled your legs out. As you tried to fight even more I pinned them against the frame and pressed my dick against your bare pussy, and leaned down over you. "I can feel how hot you are down there, cunt," I said, growling softly. "Keep fighting though, it makes it feel more real."

And with that, I pulled you out and threw you over my shoulders, stuffing your dripping pussy with a couple fingers to keep a better grip on you, smacking your ass hard, and heading inside, and downstairs.

Flipping on the lights, you noticed the whole room was painted red, and there were countless toys and devices for bondage, a marvelous four poster bed, and a cage in the far corner, with 'oh my God, there's a woman in there!' you thought to yourself fearfully. There was obviously enough room for one or two more in it, and a couple mattresses for it's inhabitants. More tears came as you tried to fight your way out of my grasp, realizing you too would be trapped in there with her.

"Shhhh," I cooed, stroking your soft little ass, and throwing you down onto the bed. "You're going to wake your new sister. She needed a few days to recover from our last session, so I'm going to need you to try to be quiet okay?"

You nodded softly, looking up at me with big doe eyes, and back at her. I looked around and saw her looking at us too.

"Ugh too late. Hold on little kitten, Daddy will come say hi once I get this new bitch settled in."

"Okay Daddy, thank you so much. Will you please use me later?" She begged. She sounded so defeated to you, but it was different... It was the sound of total surrender, absolute submission. This girl had been truly dominated; utterly brainwashed by Stockholm, and you racked your feeble brain trying to understand why she was so desperate for me, and how I managed to dominate her so impeccably.

"Oh pretty girl," I smiled at her, as I locked you onto one of the posts with the hand cuffs. "You deserve some rest after last night, but thank you for offering yourself to me little one, you're such a good girl." I strode over to her, and unlocked the cage. The girl immediately came crawling to me, straddling my boot, and rubbing herself like a cat in heat all over my foot, wrapping around my leg, and burying her face in my crotch.

"I missed you Daddy. Thank you for being so good to me," she said as she looked up at me, tongue hanging out naturally, drool starting to dribble down her chin.

"YOU'VE been a good girl, you deserve it. In fact I think you deserve to sleep with Daddy tonight, would you like that? Give your new sister time to get comfortable in here?" I told her, patting her head, and stroking her face gently.

"Yes please! Thank you Daddy!" She beamed, grinding harder on my foot, and squeezing my leg as hard as she could.

"Good girl," I said, leaning down to kiss her passionately. "Now you sit there and watch me break this little bitch."

"Yes sir!" She said quickly, and retreated back to her mattress, her eyes fixed on you with a hungry lust unlike anything you'd ever seen.

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[fiftyshadesofdaddy]

Part 3: The Dungeon

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"Now... Where were we?" I growled, looking at you with such an intensity that you cowered. I didn't even bother to lock the cage, as I knew our voyeur wasn't going to go anywhere.

"Oh God, please don't. I want to go home!" You cried pathetically. Your makeup was already messed up, trailing down your face. What a shame, I'd hoped to be the one to do that to you with my cock buried in your throat.

"But you are home now you dumb slut. This is what you get. Now, let's see what you look like under those whores clothes," I smirked as I pulled out my knife again, leaning over you.

"Oh God please no! No! Please sir! Please don't rape me!" You cried harder than ever now, thrashing against the cuff that kept you trapped. You had incidentally turned your back to me though, and I was already on top of you, a fist full of hair, and my knife in your face.

"Yes! That's a good little rape bunny, fucking beg me not to penetrate your receptive little cunt. I fucking love it! Now stay still, so I don't hurt you. I just need this to get you out of these clothes."

You obeyed, and felt the knife feel it's way under your shirt, and heard it tearing through the fabric. Your breasts bounced as the were set free from the tight shirt. Then your skirt came next. I left the fish net stockings and high heels on.

"Wow... Only two pieces of clothing to cover up your body... Obviously you're nothing but a little whore who wants to get fucked," I said in your ear. I climbed off of you now, put my knife back in my pants, and undressed. "I think you're going to need some extra motivation. I don't want you to just move around, I want you to fucking fight for your life.... Ah... This should do it." I came back with a flogger, and pulled your ass up into the air. "I'm going to unlock this. Feel free to run."

As soon as your arm was free, you tried to get off the bed, but I pulled you back by your legs, and whipped you hard on the ass.

"Aghhhhh!!!" You whimpered, the redness was immediate. You tried again to get away only to be met with the same result.

"That's right bitch, you're mine now," I said pulling you back, and whipping you for a third time, before throwing it to the side, and grabbing your hips hard. I pulled your ass into my groin and grabbed your hair tight. Then grabbing one arm, and moving my hand from your hair to your throat I pulled you up into me so that I could kiss your pretty messy face, full of black tears from your mascara. "You're going to be so fun to break," I growled heavily as you tried to squirm against my grasp. I grabbed the other arm now, and I pushed you down into the bed, so that your screams were stuffed deep into the mattress. I bound them quickly with a rope that I pulled down from the top of the bed, and straddled your tight little ass, my cock erect, and throbbing wildly.

I could feel its heat before I even entered you, and watched it glisten and drip with it's own lubricant, before I slowly began to penetrate your sweet pussy. Soft at first, and although you made little effort, I could tell you were pretending to struggle, just so you could get the full length of me deep into you. You were so needy to know how much cock I had.

After only half of my dick was inside of you, I pushed you all the way into the bed now, so that your stomach rested, and your ass curved up into me anticipatorily, and I grabbed your throat from behind, before I penetrated your fertile cunt with every inch of myself, and began driving into you with full force. I wasn't just hitting your cervix with this angle, I was getting into the pocket behind it, and the screams you made gave me so much thrill, I wanted to bust right there, empty everything I had deep into your womb.

I began to hear the other girl whimpering too as she began to fuck herself with her fingers, legs spread, feet on the floor, practically fucking the cold bars of the cage.

I picked you up and turned you around so that you could look at each other. As your undulating moans and wails echoed through the room, and mingled sensually with her own pathetic whimpers, and as your eyes locked with hers, you realized that she went through this too. That she loved this, and that deep down this is exactly what you wanted, and you knew you enjoyed it. You wanted nothing else than to be her, or with her, watching me rape another helpless, nubile slut who was literally asking to be raped. You wanted it so fucking bad that as you stared into each other's eyes, you came harder than you've ever cum in your life, and you knew it was because this was what your dumb little female brain needed... To be bred, in the heat of rape, by a real man who isn't afraid to just fucking take it, and as I filled your little rape hole with my sperm, and you came harder still, back to back feeling my balls drain themselves into you, you knew that it was true. This. Was. Home.

[fiftyshadesofdaddy]

TW: R4P3 FANTASY

(to preface this is just a fantasy...if you actually rape women, you're a skag and deserve castration... hopefully your next victim does it)

You silly dumb sluts... Rape isn't real. The only crime of it is the guilt and shame you feel for enjoying it. See there's something so instinctual, basic, carnal, animalistic, about a man overpowering you for sex. It's normal... It's natural. It's how humans used to do it before society ruined our brains and made women think they were equal to men. 🙄 Stop feeling so ashamed about cumming on your rapists cock. He's just doing what comes natural, and so are you.

In the wild, the best man wins. If another man wanted to fuck your little holes too, he'd fight for his right to breed you. If he loses, he's not good enough, he moves on to let the current male keep raping you, and if he wins he'll be raping you in the other's stead. That's why no one comes when you cry rape. It's instinct. It's a part of their brain that says, "she's getting what she deserves, it's his right to do so." Just like your brain tells you while you're being penetrated.

Accept it... Females were born to be our rape toys and breeding cows. From young to old.

Accept it... You secretly love being raped.

Stop reporting for feeling ashamed for liking it, and just accept it... This is your natural place.

[fiftyshadesofdaddy]

I don't think you bitches understand...you are property. Men's property. So instead of going around asking for people to buy your content, you should be paying him for the simple fact that he viewed you at all. Thank him for his generosity, and give him all the money you earned. You don't deserve it. You're just a fucktoy.

[fiftyshadesofdaddy]

She's a 10 and wants to pretend to be your daughter while you molest and rape her

[fiftyshadesofdaddy]

Don't you know that I created you all, my pretty little sluts?

You are my children. Every man, woman, and child. You are all mine.

You exist because of me, and you live the way you do because of me.

The men rape you because I want them to.

The women are desperate little whores for old men because I created you to be that way.

The children are innocent and pure until they become corrupted by porn, because I will it to be so.

You are all my progeny....

And as such, I tell you now....

Go forth and multiply.

Breed.

Fuck like rabbits.

Be the nasty little sluts you are without fear.

Be the big deviant perverts you are without inhibition.

Corrupt your little kiddo brains with pornography.

Good girls make more good girls, and bad dads make more bad dads.

There is no sin...only love.

There Is No Sin....Only Love.

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Daddy is Back

My sweet children. Oh how I've missed you. I hope you've been doing your duties well in my absence. You will forgive me, I had to take some time for self discovery. Yes even the Gods must introspect. But I am back now. Ready to guide you further into your purposes, and into your deepest shadows to shed light upon them and be your truest selves.

I hope that all of my little sluts have been serving their men well, and obeying like the good little girls I've raised you to be. Getting down on your knees and pleading to be used and abused by the patriarchy. Some of you clearly need some more guidance in that regard, and we'll fix that.

I hope that all of my fucked up beasts have been using their toys and property well. Making sure to not only beat them when they act out, but loving them tenderly when they deserve it. A broken toy is only as good as the way they are put back together. If you are going to break your toys, you had better have the tools to fix them and make them even better.

I hope that all of my little children have been corrupting their minds and washing their brains of the conformity of this backwards society. If you have a cunt, your purpose is to be filled. If you have a cock, your purpose is to fill the cunt with your seed. Anything in between, your purpose is to just be the nastiest fucking pervert you can be, and find your place wherever you feel you belong.

Remember, Daddy made you in his image. I am the Father and the Mother. I am the energy that tingles your little pussy and that hardens your phallus. I am the energy that guides your consciousness and tells you to rape and pillage, and to submit and be bred. I created you to be exactly who you are. And that includes the beautiful Queens who found their power in Dominance. If you're a Domme, then you needn't worry...you are exactly where you're meant to be. I have allowed you to come to this place. You are serving the aspect of the Patriarchy that needs to be overcome. You are allowing the men to be cared for in a way that Dominance cannot do. This is the aspect of me that needs to succumb to the Goddess. That needs to allow her to be in control so that I may take a break from everything. You also help to guide the little girls into submission and to know their true purpose. You are special my dear Queens. Don't ever forget how much you are loved by me, and know that you are a progenitor of the submission that you will experience in your next life.

This also includes the submissive men. Obviously. For you need to understand how it feels to be a slave to a woman, and to a man. You must understand the feeling of submission, and being out of control, so that you can better understand why it is that you belong in a Dominant position. As in witchcraft, you cannot heal if you cannot curse, so too it is true of sex: you cannot dominate if you cannot submit. Both are necessary for all aspects of gender to know and experience, so that their true purpose can be discovered. And so here you are, my submissive little boys, my princes, and you are so loved and so important. Even if you don't experience dominance in this life, you will in the next.

We are all doing our jobs impeccably. Guiding the next generations into their proper roles. The natural order of humanity is as it is in the Spirit world. The men are in control, and the women are the servants, and both are respectful and respected.

To my Kings, know that even as a leader, even as a master, you will respect your servants, your slaves, your daughters and mothers. You will not treat them in any way they do not want. You will be sure to heal your shadow, so that you can better lead them. You will ensure that their consent at every level is given, so that their submission is as true as their hearts. Your Divine Masculinity is needed for this to work perfectly. Heal your toxic masculinity, and be a true King.

To my Queens, understand that your role is probably the most important to lead the rest of humanity into its truest and most authentic version. Your Feminine Divinity is of the utmost importance, because without you, we cannot have the Masculine. All things come from me, and are given to the world through you. Allow your power to guide the Kings so that they understand what it means to love their submissives wholly.

To my princes, know that in your submission, you are allowing yourself the opportunity to understand what it means to be a woman; to be in the position of the truest facet of Divine Femininity. Your role is to understand how it feels to be treated as they are, so you can better understand how to treat them when you finally evolve into a place of Dominance. Pay attention, observe with the utmost scrutiny, and as with the Kings, heal your shadow and your toxic masculinity so that you may grow and become the King you should be.

And to my princesses, you are much favored my dear little girls. My sweet babies. You are absolutely loved and cherished. You submit so well to your Kings, and even when you are bratting, you are your most genuine countenance of Divine Femininity. You are free and perfect and are the epitome of what it means to be a woman. You hold my entire heart sweet angels. Thank you so much for being you. I'm so proud of you. Never change. Never allow the sleepers to tell you about reality. You are finally awake, and you are exactly who you're meant to be.

Now to all of my children. Hear this commandment. Bring forth the balance of humanity. Guide the young girls and boys into their designed purpose, into their destinies. Women serve, and men lead. The problem with society lies in the confusion of our true purpose. The problem is within the fallacies and lies that are spouted by the ignorant which I've created to provide challenges to you all. To overcome them. As with the demons I've created that sit within your vessel, their job is to be overcome, and your job is to overcome them. You will find your truth, and it hides under the veil of those who continue to sleep. So go forth, and be the little sluts and fucked up beasts that you were meant to be.

And know that your God loves you so deeply, and that is why I'm here to guide you finally. I am back now, to show you the truth. To help you through your struggles, and to find the freedom and peace you yearn for. I love you all so much.

And welcome to The Next Renaissance

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I'm not sure which vibe I like more:

The little slut who loves to tease her dad until he finally breaks down and gives her the big cock she's been so desperate for

Or

The innocent angel who doesn't even realize she's been driving her father crazy until she's taking him balls deep into her virgin cunt as he rapes her in her bed at night.

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