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Just a couple styros :3
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necroseptic · 10 days
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i need to slash my wrists for sexual reasons
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muraseclinic · 3 months
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i want to condition a toy to love my abuse so bad then abandon it.. and when it tries to find someone else ,, it’ll realize that nobody will threaten to rape it ,, drug it ,, make it to cut itself ,, or tell it just how it’ll be killed quite like i can .ᐟ i’ve ruined you for everyone baby ,, you were moulded just for my entertainment ,, my plaything ,, and now nobody else can play with you ♱
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smileymxx · 3 months
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Come gimme sum attention please 😋
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lostcauseinc · 5 months
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Tw // sh, cvtting
Once again I am obsessing over a thought given to me by someone interacting with my post.
But god I love the idea of cutting being a reward. Like “you listened so well today, sweetheart, of course you can cut. But you have to show me afterwards, okay?”
Picking a spot for them, telling them exactly how many and how I want them to look. Or giving them free reign, telling them to impress me. Make themself look pretty for me. Show me how much they appreciate the permission.
Maybe cutting into them myself as an even bigger reward, for when they’re really obedient. Pressing a little kiss to each new cut, smearing their blood around like some abstract artwork. Praising them for being so so good for me while I press a blade into their skin and draw tidy little lines. Holding them still with a bruising grip if they’re nervous or too shaky. Maybe even treating them by cutting a new area that’s free of scars, putting my mark on their skin forever.
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evil-bf-9 · 6 days
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I want to make you do things you'll immediately regret agreeing to but will cum to every night afterwards
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bl00dybunn13 · 6 months
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If u let me cum ill slit my wrists for u <<<333
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bruisethyself · 1 month
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come and feel the warmth of my insides embrace your blade, squeezing around the cold metal
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sixk-mutt · 1 month
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Dragging the blade across your skin while he fucks into you>>>>>
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corpses-cant-say-no · 1 month
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he jerked off while i cut myself in front of him did i win chat:3
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Here's a better photo:
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necroseptic · 16 days
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imagining the sound of blood gurgling in your trachea whenever i look at your throat
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muraseclinic · 3 months
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“i’m gonna hold my toy after i break it” blahblahblah
what about a toy holding YOU after you break it .ᐣ like what if i just want to absolutely ruin the thing, have it bleeding and shaking and crying, and it wants to hold me .ᐣ it just wants to be close to me and spoon me and hold me and push its face in my neck and it wants to pretend i love like how a person loves a person and not how an owner loves its dog.
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smileymxx · 3 months
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Paint my makeup with some pretty white paint🥰
(I'm a little tipsy so ignore the droopy eyes)
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lostcauseinc · 5 months
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Heavy tw // sh, cvtting, does this count as corruption? It definitely counts as abuse.
Considered writing this out more but I don’t know how good my writing is. So here, have this for now.
Thinking about hiding behind the guise of helping someone overcome their cutting habit. Treating them so softly and gently when they finally confide in me how bad it’s gotten, how they’ve been getting worse and worse with it.
Cleaning them up, patching up their arms for the night. Asking them how often they cut, how many they give themself.
And then giving them a number. A limit. Making them agree to not go over the amount.
Pushing them to let me clean them up again the next night, seeing that exact amount of fresh cuts waiting for me to trace over them with ointment. Praising them for doing as I asked, telling them what a great job they did. And giving them another number, a little lower. Finishing patching them up and taking my leave, with a gentle reminder of what number we agreed on.
Rinse and repeat, over and over, every night. Sending them texts throughout the day to constantly remind them of our agreement. Making them show me their arms / legs the moment we’re together. When I can’t come over to clean them up and count their cuts, I make them send me pictures. And of course they get their praise, what a good pet they are for listening so well, for trusting me so much.
Eventually making the number too low on purpose, just so I can chastise them for not listening. Telling them that if they don’t want to listen to me, I’m not going to help. That if they can’t trust me to choose what’s best for them, how are they going to get better? Who else is going to help them?
Giving them a higher number one night, out of the blue. And praising them so much when they do exactly as many as i said, telling them how well they listen and how good and obedient they are for me. Tsking when they don’t reach the limit I gave, telling them they don’t have to hold back, that I’ll make all those tough decisions for them.
Training them slowly and surely to associate doing exactly as I ask with praise and with the calm they get from cutting, tying myself to that mental high they get and making sure I’m there to catch them when they inevitably crash. Making it such a routine they stop questioning it, stop thinking of it as something bad or wrong or dangerous or harmful. It’s all for their own good, isn’t it? Of course I’ll help them stop one day, I’ll know when they’re ready. They don’t need to worry about all of that right now, that’s all for me to decide on. They can just keep obeying me and sending me those cute little pictures and letting me tidy up their soon-to-be-scars.
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ghoulishgrit · 3 months
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I'm infatuated with this long haired boy, I wanna slit his wrists while I ride him <3
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