What used to be an active collection of my thoughts is now an archive of my time on this site. Still 18+ tho.
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Reasons why I love power bottoms:
- they fight back
- but as soon as they know they’ve lost the fight, they turn into sassy, but obedient subs
- teasing goes both ways
- not brats
- you can make them think they’ve won, just so they let their guard down
- confidence!!! confident subs are A+
- prepare for some hot ass seduction moves because they’re not even 1% shy
- having them under control is guaranteed to make you feel twice as powerful
- they fight back
- vanilla sex?? what’s that
- if you happen to lose a fight and end up beneath them… they’ll give you like 344334 chances to throw them back down again because that’s what they actually want
- they grin at you while going down to their knees
- heated arguments turn into aggressive sex in 80% of all cases
- they fight back
- sex will turn into a pretty exhausting workout, so you basically lose weight while fucking
- bc of you both being so exhausted after sex, cuddling is even more fun
- they grin at you when you threaten them and probably respond with “that’s a promise?”
- tbh they grin at you for literally every reason
- playful insults
- don’t whine about receiving punishments after provoking you, probably smile instead and mumble “finally”
- also: “done already? thought you could do better” / “you can’t hit properly, can you?”
- they instantly admit when something you did turned them on and they’ll be damn sure to show you
- THEY FIGHT BACK
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“So who’s the dom and who’s the sub?” …we’re switches…
There is literally nothing wrong with wanting to be used as a human fleshlight whilst also wanting equal rights for everyone no matter the gender.
There is room for both. Anyone who suggests otherwise can go fuck themselves.
I wish Daddy could set up surveillance cameras in my room. I want Him to have a constant live feed of my life He can tap into at any time. The little moments that used to be mine - dancing in front of my mirror while I get dressed to go out, collapsing on my floor from exhaustion after a long day, curling up in bed with my favorite book - they’d all be His now. I’d never know when or if He’d be watching, but I’d feel watched all the time anyway. Turned into casual entertainment for Him.
Ladies! Do you feel like deep-down you exist to serve cock? Do you need a little help releasing your inner slut? I was inspired to make this file after spending time on the discord server belonging to @cumslutallie
Listen and repeat these powerful affirmations to yourself, before too long you’ll be the dumb submissive cumslut that Men deserve!
Transcript:
You can treat me like all the other toys Because I exist to please the boys On my knees where I obey I must do the things you say
You show me what I should be When you cum all over me You can do it on my face or tits Because I am just a stupid ditz
Make me dirty, make me wet I am just your mindless pet Cover me in all your seed I’m a slut it’s what I need
Girls are cumsluts, one and all We exist to drain your balls So much better pleasing men No more thoughts, just giving in
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You don’t need to cum
You’ve already had your last orgasm
Your clit doesn’t need stimulation
Your pleasure doesn’t count
If you want to touch, from now on only touch your nipples
You’ve had your last edge.
Strip
Bend over
Only my pleasure counts
Your pain is my pleasure
Show me your tits
You don’t need to cum
Bounce for me
You’re better when you’re denied
Your cunt is just a cocksleeve
You look cute when you gag
Take all of it
It doesn’t matter if you can’t take it
I don’t care
Suffer for me
You don’t need to cum
You’re never going to cum again.
Trying to explain to someone that sometimes, with specific attractions/fantasies, the draw isn’t the activity itself, but the kind of person who would want to do it.
I’m going to give you two drinks. One will have rohypnol and the other a paralytic agent.
If you pick the roofied drink I will lead your dazed body to bed, stroke your face and whisper sweet things to you before I see the last little flicker of your eyelids which you’ll see me pull out my knife. You’ll wake up every now and then to me leaving my marks on your body before the drug sends you back. Only to wake back up with your face buried in the pillow as I’m fucking you hard from behind.
If you pick the paralytic drink I will carry your body to the bed and make you watch me abuse you whilst you’re unable to do anything. I’ll fuck your throat whilst you’re unable to gag. I’ll dig my knife into your chest with you unable to pull away.
I wonder which it’ll be. My sleepy slut or my paralysed princess?
My submission is more than following a set of commands and awaiting to comply with instructions.
I’m constantly looking for ways to serve him, to make him happy, to bring him some form of comfort or pleasure, to somehow improve the quality of his life even just by the smallest of fractions.
Quite often that means I do things without being asked or told to.
I take mini videos of making sure the stove is turned off, windows are shut and doors are locked before we go out just in case his OCD flairs and he needs extra reassurance. I write love letters to him every day and hide them for him to find later. I bake treats and drop them off to him fresh when I have some foresight that indicates it might be a bit of a difficult day. I spend time with his mom and gran learning their recipes and his favorite foods from childhood. I mend his clothes when I notice they need mending. I have an entire hard drive of images, youtube links, articles, quotes and random little things I save for quick pick me ups in case he needs them. I plan dates and surprises for him. I have learnt his favorite scents and keep stashes of different types of candles, incense and infusers around so that every day I can make sure he comes home every day and is greeted with a scent I think will complement or lift his mood. I take random photos to arouse him or make him laugh or smile and sometimes I have a burning desire to do something for him but hit a blank on ideas so send messages like “If there was one thing I could do for you right now that would make you happy what would it be? Hypothetically…even if it’s super weird, crazy or outlandish”
There are lots of little things I do for him without being asked because he deserves every happiness in this life, he deserves the most fulfilling and rewarding life possible and it’s my greatest pleasure and most profound honor to be able to help make that happen in even the smallest of ways.
I also know that all of his rules, guidelines, instructions and commands are designed to either make me happy, keep me safe/healthy, improve our relationship and bond with one another, work towards the future we both want together and occasionally, far too occasionally to really be able to call it balanced…occasionally they are based purely on Misters wants or give him some short term pleasure or gratification.
He is a wonderful Dominant, he’s the best person I have ever known and he makes me feel happier, safer and more loved and cared for than anyone ever has before.
A big part of his dominance, though, is prioritization.
More often than not, when it comes to giving commands or creating rules and guidelines his priorities are: “us”, me then him and his own wants. I love him for that, I really do, and I also know that if there was ever a problem or if one of his needs wasn’t being met that he would absolutely address it with me.
Serving him, to me, means restoring the balance wherever I can.
It’s noticing the little things and going out of my way to actively make him happy, it’s understanding that it’s still a big thing for him to ask for something that requires a lot of work or effort just for him, and it’s showing through my actions that I want to do those things, that I gain pleasure from making him happy, that I would go to any lengths and every effort just to see him smile.
Mister is my first priority and my greatest passion. I will do anything and everything in my power to help improve his life or make it easier for him.
Perhaps the definition of submitting to him would be better described as finding additional ways to bring him joy, pleasure, fulfillment and satisfaction within the rules and boundaries he has set, rather than simply passively awaiting to obey.
~Wyn xx
Sparked by a number of asks recently noting I seem to do a lot of little things for Mister and proceed to either genuinely enquire as to whether I am in fact a switch right through to insinuations that taking initiative disqualifies me from calling myself a 24/7 submissive.
Out of instinct you reach for it the same time her pops do…sooo now her dad looking at you like..