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aww, do you have really sensitive nipples ? don’t worry, i’ll take good care of them

i’ll roll them between my fingers, pinch and tug, just to watch you gasp and shiver

i’ll suck them into my mouth, warm and wet, laving my tongue over them until they’re swollen and aching

i’ll flick them, slap them, watch them pebble under my touch, delighting in the way your body jolts with every sharp sting

i’ll trap them between my teeth, biting down just enough to make you whimper, just enough to make your thighs clench

i’ll brush my fingertips over them, barely there, featherlight, teasing you until you're trembling, until you’re begging for more

i’ll keep you on your back, wrists pinned, chest exposed, playing with them for hours, just to see how much you can take

i’ll make you cum from nothing but the torment of my hands and mouth, your back arching, your voice breaking, your body utterly wrecked

because pretty little things like you should be touched, teased, toyed with, until you’re left raw, breathless, and begging for mercy

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Being a toy is nice. You get to be taken care of, played with, repaired when you break.

So much nicer than being a person.

Really why would anyone even want to be a person? Being a person is terrible. Filled with stresses, no one to take care of you, and all of these expectations on you.

Toys are empty of all of that. You don't need to be anything but a toy. Toys don't think. They don't worry. They don't stress. They just are. Whether they are being played with or dropped into a toybox, they only need to be toys.

They exist to be played with. Nothing more.

That hollow emptiness at your core makes you a toy with endless possibilities. You can be played with, filled with what I desire and only what I desire, emptied out again, and eventually dropped back into the toy box until it is time to play again. But you don't need to worry about any of that. Because you are a toy, because you are empty, you can just exist.

It's nice being a toy, isn't it?

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imagine someone that you think is a friend offering to help you with your aches and pains with a good ol' fashioned massage. they give you some edibles to help you relax a little more. make the massage feel even better. then they begin encouraging you to hit their joint or weed pen to "help the edibles along." and then they gently and subtly encourage you to take another hit. and another hit. and another hit. then the edibles kick in and suddenly you're so high that you can't move. then they start the massage and it feels so good. you don't even realize that you're softly moaning. you've even lost track of where their hands are. well, until a finger or two slips inside of you. "relax, baby," they whisper. "it's all just part of the massage. here, take another hit." and the entire time that they're speaking, their fingers keep pumping a slow and steady rhthym. it feels so good. you take another hit. and another. and next thing you know, you wake up with their cock buried deep inside of you. you try to say something, but between the mounting pleasure and the high, coherent words are almost impossible right now. "sssh, baby," they whisper. "you wanted this. i'm only giving you what you wanted. what you deserve."

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"Threats are the last resort of a man with no vocabulary."

-Neal of Queenscove, Protector of the Small (Lady Knight), Tamora Pierce

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"I would apologize for my rudeness, if I had manners. Happily, I don't."

- Rikash Moonsword, Emperor Mage, Tamora Pierce

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So, last year (2023) new covers were released for Song of the Lioness and 🤤 I want them soooo much.

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This is how I picture Lady Sabine of Macayhill to look. I know the description says brunette with brown eyes but maybe Gwendoline Christie will consider it? 😅