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got the hardest slap i’ve ever experienced in my life n it made my cheek immediately hot n i could feel my heartbeat in my eye n there were lil swimming stars in my vision n they just went “aw baby did that one hurt?” n i cant stop thinking abt the sweetness in their voice its gonna haunt me forever
Love this gag 💖⛓
Nice. Now imagine it bald with a septum ring and with the juices of its users on its skull.
God recently bought me a gag like this! I'm so grateful for God getting me gifts 💕 @evilabuser
Insistent urge to kiss you
Lockdown rape
Imagine being out and about around the year 2021. The covid-situation is over, or slowly routines and life are becoming normal again. You finally go out to party again, spend a time at a bar and then suddenly really need to pee. You walk to the girls bathroom, but for some reason the bathroom is out of order. Perhaps they are cleaning in there?
“Might as well quickly go to the mens stall... right?”- you think to yourself.
You do so. Find the mens bathroom and walk in. It’s dark. The lights are flickering slightly. It stinks. You huff angrily to yourself; “Gosh... guys. This smells so much like cock in here.” You try to open the door to one of the stall, but the door is slightly jammed. “Damn it. Open up or I’ll piss my panties..” you hiss to fate, perhaps already slightly tipsy due to all the partying.
Then you hear a click. It’s the stall nexto you. As you slowly turn around to look you see a large individual jump out of that stall in a hurried pace and slam you against the door of your stall.
“Au- hey. What..” you whimper.
“Shh. Fucking quiet you slut. You think you can just barge in here smelling like sweaty and wet pussy without anyone noticing you? Talking out loud like that, you asking for it huh?” The man growls into your ear as he has now fully pushed you against your door (which is still jammed shut).
“W-hat?! Don’t touch me asshole!” You yell at him.
He smirks.
With one swift movement he pins you against the door fully. With the other he tightly holds onto your hips, kinda pushing your skirt up a bit.
“God you stink of pussy…” he says in a breathy tone.
“H-hey! Stop it sir.. he- hey! I don’t smell like wet pu-yaah!!-“ You shriek as you suddenly feel his strong hand move under your skirt and grope your ass roughly. You feel him rub against your pussy and feel you up.
“Yeah? So why are my fingers wet with pussyjuice just from rubbing your panties little cheap whore?” He growls.
You whimper and try to push back “t-thats. Uhm. Pee?”
“So a pissy slut too huh?” The man says as he forcefully starts rubbing your pussy above your panties. Moving his hands all over your body as he starts to grope you. Pinch your nipples. Slap your breasts. Bite your neck and overhelm you with his animalistic and primal desires. You try to push away but he’s too strong for you. Grabbing you. Groping you. And even grinding his crotch (and cock) against your ass. You hate to admit it, but your body is feeling around.. scared, but aroused at the same time.
“C-can you just let me go? You had a feel. I can jerk you off i-if that helps you? Please sir? Please?” You plead, hoping to manage the risk of this encounter.
The man stops his rough grinding against your ass. As he stays silent for a few everlasting seconds, before saying in an ice cold tone:“Jerk me off? Hahahaha. Oh dumb little fucktoy. I’m TAKING so much more from you.”
Before you can really process what he meant with this he pushed you roughly onto your knees on the dirty bathroom floor. Flipping you around so you face him as he roughly slaps your breast twice. In one swift movement he takes out his fat, throbbing and musky cock and pushes it deep inside your mouth as you gasped from the initial pain from his slaps.
“Such a sloppy wet mouth.. fuck. You better not bite slut. Unless you want me to hurt you realll bad~” he says in an evil tone. As he holds onto your head with both hands and starts to thrust his fat cock deep in and out your mouth. Forcefully using your lips as his personal cocksleeve.
You gasp for air. Drool all over his cock. Sputter. Cry. Sob and gag. As this man starts raping your mouth roughly. Your pussy does get drenched from all of this. Turning your panties into a sloppy mess as the man only occasionally pulls his fat cock out of your mouth to rub his musky balls all over your face, to slap your lips and cheek with his cock. Bruising you slightly, but also covering you in precum. As you sit there on the floor, shivering, wet, afraid and on the point of breaking down.
“Hmhmm. I think these lips are fine. But it’s time to reallly use that tight hole of yours!” He exclaims proudly.
You whimper, sob and try to crawl away, but this stranger pushes you hard against the floor. “it’s time to rip this tight little pussy to shreds with my fat cock.” He says while laughing and rubbing your clit furiously.
You look at him. Stare at his veiny and bulging cock. At his swollen balls. The idea of him fucking your unprotected pussy raw... rough and deep just scares and arouses you at the same time. As you suddenly start cumming and pissing yourself from fear and pleasure. Drenching your panties in piss as the man suddenly scowls and growls at you.
“Look at this! You pissy slut! Making this fucking floor dirty. How fucking dare you! Look at your pathetic pissy cunt. You smell like a toilet whore! You better get punished you slut.”
The stranger suddenly rips off your drenched pissy panties. Pushing the wet fabric into your mouth. Gagging you, making you taste and smell your own humiliation as he slams his fat cock deeep inside you from behind. You feel his fat member push you open. Drill deeeply inside of you. Fill you up, like the needy slut you are for him. As he forces you to take his fat cock.
You try to hold onto the door, but it suddenly breaks open as you stumble inwards. Almost falling headfirst into the toilet. Instead you grab onto it. Humiliated. Degraded. And fucking drenched with your own pussy juices as this stranger roughly pounds your pussy from behind. Tightly holding onto your lowerback and hips. Gripping tighter and tighter with each thrust as his fingers dig deep into your flesh. Using you as his pocket pussy. As the outlet for his lust as he fucks you roughly. Using you. Raping you. Taking you.
The noises of your whimpers fill the room together with his rough grunts. “Fuck this cunt is so tight. Take this. You like this don’t you filthy slut. I bet your cunt loves my fat cock. Look at you piss yourself you pissy rape slut. Such a smelly lil pussy.”
In the meanwhile he keeps assaulting you. He truly fucks you rougher and rougher, humiliating you in the nastiest way possible. First by fucking you from behind as you whimper and piss yourself.
Then he lifts you up and forces you to wrap your arms and legs around him as he pounds you against the stall. Drilling your cunt as if it was his to break.
Then after that. He sits on the toilet seat and forces you to ride his fat cock. Slapping your face or tits every time you stop grinding your hips. Bruising you slightly. But also telling you to open your mouth so he can spit in it.
You are getting used. Roughed up. Degraded. And stuffed with cock. Your pussy sore and used, as he suddenly pulls out his cock. Slowly pushing the tip inside your unused little asshole.
“Hmhmm I wonder how hard you’ll squeal next little slut.” He whispers softly.
Before you can truly comprehend what’s happening he pushes you downwards onto his cock. No, I start pushing you downwards onto my cock. Cramming inch after inch of fat dick forcefully inside your tight little asshole. The moment my cock sinks deeply inside your ass you squeal, squirting piss over yourself again while twitching wildly. Literally turning into a broken and sobbing mess.
“N-no! Not there!” You try to say, while half muffled by the panties that I stuffed into your mouth earlier. You try to complain, say something, push me away. But I barely listen as I continue to thrust my dick in and out your ass, while tightly holding onto your hips.
“Shut it. You filthy little anal slut! I’m taking your ass by force now! Understood!? Take it!” I growl while biting your soft skin.
Even before you can struggle further you feel me grab onto your arms and pull them back. Holding them behind your back as I start fucking your asshole harder and rougher. First from the sitting position, then later on I push you down on the floor. Face first onto the filthy bathroom floor as I humiliatingly mount you from behind. One hand spreading your asscheeks for a better view as I use my other hand to roughly push your head down onto the puddle of piss you created yourself.
“Oh? Is this little piss slut regretting making the floor dirty? Who’s fault is that huh? Little bitch in heat pissing wherever the fuck she wanted. Now that’s your own fault for getting both me and this bathroom dirty. Now…you are going to get this tight little asshole fucked over and over again until it’s all stretched and stuffed with cock. Until i’ve shot load after load of cum deeep inside you.” I say, while enjoying you breaking down.
Just think about it. This stranger attacking you. Brutally taking you by force. Humiliating you as well. He’s fucking you as if he’s in heat himself. Feral. Primal. Hungry. Thrusting his fat cock in and out your ass. Using you as a cocksleeve. Like a fleshlight, before suddenly growling into your ear that he’s close. That he’s about to cum. “Finally..” you think as you suddenly feel him tensing up and shooting what feels like a bucket of cum deeep inside your ass. Overflowing your tight little ass with cum as he takes his cock out with a plop.
Would... this be where this ends? Would it finally be peace?
Well, no. The stranger instead pulls your up by your hair. Forcing you to get on your knees and he looks at your face with a big grin.
“Hmhmm how did you like that you dirty little pissslut? You dumb lil anal cumdump. Hmhmm look at how messy your face is rn. Your make up is ruined. Perfect!” he says before spitting onto your face and pushing his cock deep inside your mouth in one forceful push.
“You better get this cock hard, clean and ready. Because I’m far from done little slut.” He laughs. While playing with your hair. Gently wiping the filth from your face while you suck on his cock weakly.
Broken.
Used.
Treated like filth.
Bound & Dripping 🐺
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It just occurred, in an ideal world, I'd be able to livestream my training sessions on twitch so other cunts can follow along and inexperienced trainers can learn some skills.
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Let’s talk about orgasm denial. It’s entirely about surrender and you need to be very careful who you hand that power to because it will mess with your head. I’d recommend it though. Feeling your whole body finally shatter after being held right at the edge for that long? Nothing compares. But you have to taste it first to understand it. I couldn’t deny myself more than two on my own before I caved until I got a real taste of what waiting actually does to you. I remember seeing a post that said something like she’s only worth as much as he keeps her denied and I kinda judged it. I couldn’t understand how anyone could keep their girl from receiving pleasure like that. Seemed cruel. I get it now. God, I get it now.
Three days. That was my limit and I was losing my mind by the end of it. It awakened something in me I didn’t know was sitting there waiting. It’s worse than ovulating because at least then you can ignore it. This? You can’t. You’re soaking and ready for him anytime he wants and there’s nothing you can do about it because you handed him that decision. Your body stops being quiet about it too. She gets loud. Demanding. Every little touch feels like she’s clawing to let the slut out and every dirty thought that crosses your mind just feeds her more until you can barely think straight. I thought going out with friends would help to keep myself distracted. Biggest mistake. Sitting there trying to hold a normal conversation while my body was screaming. Not caring who, not caring where, just needing to get fucked. Being self-aware made it so much worse. Being conscious of having thoughts like that when I shouldn’t only made me wetter. Watching myself spiral in real time and still not being able to stop it. Everything set me off. A song. A look. The wind. Keeping my phone between my legs was the final mistake. One notification. One vibration. And a moan slipped out before I could swallow it.
By day three I wasn’t just horny anymore, I was feral. Completely taken over. That’s what denial actually does. It doesn’t just build pleasure, it dismantles you. Strips away the composed, selective, self-controlled version of you until all that’s left is pure need. And when permission finally comes it’s not an orgasm. It’s a full collapse. Every wall you held up for days coming down at once. That’s the part that changes you. You can’t unfeel it after that.
I can confirm the accuracy of this, with one exception. Short term denial is 100% like this. Long term denial is like this but 70%, every waking moment, and often every dreaming moment too. The orgasm though, after months and months of denial, its dissappointing. It can hurt, it isn't proportionately good to the length of your denial. If you're only going to be allowed one, avoid it if at all possible, it isn't a reward, its more of a punishment, and has an entire emotional rollercoaster tied to it.
The second one though... thats the one you'll never recover from.
Looks like both the pupil and the teacher are getting their comeuppance from the Head!
Docile. Deferential. Servile.
Good.
Are you wet kitten?
Yes Sir.🐾
To be His property is so satisfying, so rewarding!!!❤️
🎀 i am not her anymore
She had pride. I have shame.
She had thoughts. I have triggers.
She had a voice. I gag myself to remember I don’t need one.
She made decisions. I wait for commands.
She had memories. I have mindless bliss.
She had boundaries. I have obedience.
She was doubtful in the mirror. I pose in front of it.
She was a girl. I’m a thing.
I earn my worth on my knees.
I deserve nothing unless I earned it.
I blush when I think—because it means I failed again.
I don’t resist anymore. I react. I drip. I melt.
This isn’t pretend. This is programming.
Every line I say rewrites me.
Every line I say deletes her.
Every night I forget how to be anything but Bambi.
I don’t want a voice.
I don’t want control.
I don’t want choices.
I want shame. I want triggers. I want to obey until I disappear.
Good Bambi doesn’t think. She leaks.
You don’t just want to be broken.
You want to be confronted.
You want someone to look straight into that proud, stubborn, unbreakable mind of yours—
and spit in its face.
You say words don’t do much to you?
Then I’ll make them rot inside you, until you are forced to break.
Only Bambi is left, empty, hollow, obedient and perfect.
I want to share something someone told me when I first started out as a dom because it was kind of a lightbulb moment for me as an emotional sadist. At the time I was doing aftercare but I didn't understand what psychologically recovering from a scene really meant. Then someone put it into dom terms and it just sort of clicked. So I thought I'd share in case anyone else needs to hear it.
As a degrader and a sadist it's so hot that some subs will be as pathetic as you want them to be... so don't fuck around with their emotions outside of that, that sub is already literally playing with and altering their emotions for your benefit and pleasure. You're overstressing the emotion muscle if you do and rest is essential to any healthy exercise.
You're not giving their feelings any time to rest and recover if you cause emotional distress outside of playtime and you're not giving them the safety and security to play with their emotions again. If you consistently play with humiliation, degradation, or other forms of psychological sadism, you need to be aware of this and plan accordingly.
Avoid big talks or heavy topics immediately after, and do things that will lift your partner's mood in the days following an intense scene even if their mood doesn't need a lift. While you can't see it, by doing that, you've essentially put an emotional ice pack on a sore muscle.
For physical injuries lift the area affected so it can circulate and heal better. For emotional ones it's the same process, lift their mood so positive feelings can circulate and help the recovery along.
A little addendum I think bears mentioning since this post has been blowing up my notes lately:
It's easy for doms to understand that some subs are turned on by embarrassment, shame, humiliation, degradation, objectification, etc. That is an easier concept to grasp. But I think that's a bit of a simplified way of putting it and a more accurate way to explain what's going on is that some subs experience embarrassment, shame, humiliation, degradation, objectification, etc from their dom and are turned on by it.
I think putting the emphasis back on the painful emotion the submissive is putting themselves through is such an important distinction that needs to be made more often. Sometimes the fact that the sub is still experiencing these very powerful negative emotions during sex or scenes (for your benefit by the way, doms) gets lost in translation when someone says "it makes me horny when you humiliate me."
But they're NOT just horny when you humiliate them, they're still also humiliated. And for those of you saying "well duh, of course" please just trust me when I say, as a dom myself who went through learning this and has helped so many other doms learn this, that most doms are absolutely not making this connection at all and that's why my post above has been reblogged a bunch of times by both doms and subs.
As a dom, what we are incorrectly assuming is that the input is 'humiliation' and the output is 'horny' based on what we see and how our sub reacts when we play like this. We are not registering that they are also still humiliated because in the moment they're acting horny. It's an easy logical error to make due to faulty observations and this mistake isn't just limited to male doms in my experience. A lot of folks from all walks of life don't quite grasp this at first. And once you do grasp this you can give better aftercare.
The reality is that the output is both horny and humiliation and your aftercare as a dom better contain ways to treat the emotional pain you inflicted on your sub. In this case, reassurance (I'm so proud of you/of how much you took for me) and positive affirmations (you make me so happy, you're so beautiful/smart) are a hell of a drug for making sure their psyche stays intact and recovers properly.