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[hdhshhudjd]

drugging me in the morning with shrooms in a smoothie you make for me, then spending the whole day playing with me. setting the atmosphere to relax me as i come into the high, praising and rewarding me for basic things. it makes me really pleased, although i don’t understand why it’s affecting me so much today. i end up feeling euphoric, as you touch me and undress me, and put me in an outfit of your choosing. next thing i know, you’re dumbing me down, making me forget how to function as a regular person, giving me commands as a fuckdoll. a few hours deep and being a sex toy is all i’ve ever been and all i’ve ever known. you completely rewire my brain to your design, so that i can fulfill every whim.

i respond to a lexicon of command words, and follow domestic impulses like they are instinct. my primary function is to bring you pleasure and then to take care of our home. i’m the perfect companion.

[hdhshhudjd]

"obedience is pleasure" yeah yeah we know but do you know how amazinggggg obedience really is? like sometimes i can't even move without being told to. I just sit and stare unblinking, waiting for the next instruction/idea/suggestion/command because like obedience... REAL Obedience is ABSOLUTE Pleasure... obedience down to the very breath... 💖💫✨

[hdhshhudjd]

You had always had a problem saying ‘no’ to things. Events you didn’t want to go to. People asking for help that you didn’t have time to give. Someone would ask, and your people pleaser brain just had to say yes. It wasn’t your fault. But then you met someone who saw it.

It wasn’t much at first. Them asking you to get them a drink whilst out at the bar. Them asking you to fetch something for them when you were at each other’s houses. Simple stuff. So easy to do. And it made them happy. They thanked you for it. And then, one day, it changed.

They asked you to look into their eyes. You had been dating for a while, but this eye contact felt different. More charged. “Just stare, and forget about thinking for a while, honey.” They had said. You wanted to please, so of course you did. You obeyed. You followed along.

“I love finding a people pleaser. You’re so easy to mould. To shape. Because of course you’ll say yes. Even when it’s an imposition to you. Look into my eyes. Let me take control. Wear this. Do that. You keep on saying yes. It’s the most natural thing into the world for you.”

They had kept going, but your brain was finding it hard to follow their words. Hard to concentrate on anything but how nice it felt to listen. A small part of you knew they were taking advantage of you. But you… Didn’t mind that. You wanted it. You relished it.

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[hdhshhudjd]

a dom that keeps going "just one more hit, how about another, too much? cmon you can take another.." until i get so high i don't know where i am or how i got there or why they’re suddenly on top of me with all of their weight, why they’re thrusting into my limp body and telling me how good i feel, how..uh..what was i thinking of again? what's happening?

[hdhshhudjd]

• Using your safeword does not make you a bad sub.

• Not enjoying a certain act (i.e. tying up, pain play, etc) does not make you a bad sub.

• Not sharing the same kinks as your dom(s) does not make you a bad sub.

• Asserting your wants, needs and/or triggers does not make you a bad sub.

• Stopping a scene entirely and not wanting to continue does not make you a bad sub.

Bdsm is supposed to be fun. You can stop or alter things to suit your comfort. It’s ok to do this.

Any dom that tells you otherwise is a bad dom.

[hdhshhudjd]

gently dumbing her down one orgasm after another, helping her cum her brains out

"there you go, darling doll. just let it happen. let yourself melt for me."

again. and again. and again

each orgasm pulling you deeper, making you softer, making you sweeter. thoughts slipping away, replaced with nothing but pleasure, nothing but me

let me use you, let me ruin you until words don’t make sense and all you can do is whimper and beg for more

i'll fuck those thoughts out of your pretty little head one by one

[hdhshhudjd]

Lips? You mean your cockpillows?

Mouth? You mean your facecunt?

Tits? You mean your jizz targets?

Skin? You mean your writing space?

Pussy? You mean your owner?

Ass? You mean your tight fuckhole?

Speak clearly, please.

[hdhshhudjd]

There’s my good girl .. you’re doing such a good job for me as I grip her neck and kiss her precious face

[hdhshhudjd]

"see how well it fits? it's like you were made for me." 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

[hdhshhudjd]

“It won’t fit!”

“That’s not what you mean, is it? You mean that it hurts, and I don’t understand why that should be my fucking problem”

[hdhshhudjd]

“Good girl”

“What was that, sweetheart?”

“Come here, now”

“Behave”

“That’s my girl”

“Take everything I give you”

“You take me so well”

“You like that princess?”

“On your knees, now”

“Watch your mouth”

“You’re such a good girl for me”

“You’re all mine”

“Just like that”

[hdhshhudjd]

Thinking about slut boarding school again.

By the end of the first week, most of the girls are broken in. They're well behaved, taking cock like good little girls, moaning on toys in class.

Everyone except me. I still fight, and the last couple days, I've hidden in my room to avoid the boys. During one of my classes, a professor has me stay back.

"You're not behaving," he tells me. "You haven't learned your place yet."

"I'm not going to behave," I say defiantly.

He comes up behind me, hands coming around me so he can grope my tits. He toys with my nipples gently.

"You need tutoring," he says. "Lucky for you, I'm a great teacher."

I try to protest, but he drags me to his desk at the front of the room, revealing straps that he uses to tie me down to it.

"My hypothesis is that the boys just haven't played with you enough," he says. "So I'm going to fix that. I'm going to play with you until you beg me to rape you."

"I'm not going to do that," I say.

His fingers trace the inside of my thigh.

"You will, little girl," he coos, and his fingers brush my clit.

He slides a finger into me. So torturously slow. He laughs at how wet I become instantly.

"After I've had my fun with you, you get to be the class slut. Up here on the desk every class, getting that tight little pussy pounded by all of your classmates."

His thumb brushes across my clit, and he adds a second finger.

He pumps them in and out of me, and when he adds a third, I can't help but moan.

"Good girl," he says softly. "Such a pretty little whore. I can't wait to rape you."

[hdhshhudjd]

“That’s my good girl”

“My pretty girl”

“My sweet girl”

“My precious little angel”

“My beautiful princess”

As she slowly falls asleep on my chest and in my arms

[hdhshhudjd]

“Good girl”

“You can take it baby”

“Who’s in charge? Huh?”

“Don’t talk back”

“You think I won’t make you?”

“Be a good little angel for me, alright?”

“Because I said so”

“That’s my girl”

“God you’re beautiful like this”

“Just hold still, let me finish”

“What did I tell you, hm?”

[hdhshhudjd]

Time to sink and sink very fucking well.

📸: @illusionsofeden

[hdhshhudjd]

I love you: ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆

Look at you, taking me so well. That’s my good girl: ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★