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the amount of subs i’m getting in my dm’s asking for aftercare from a stranger because none of their doms do it is so fucking shameful. aftercare is not something done for brownie points or something that is reserved for a monogamous partner, aftercare is basic human decency toward someone you literally fucked and roughed up. if you don’t do aftercare then don’t dom, at all. at all at all at all. in fact remain celibate and leave the community and give the rest of the world a break, it’s actually such a selfish act to dom somebody and then not give them aftercare. a serious psa because a lot of doms follow me too and i had a sub dm me asking for aftercare because his dom who i KNOW and have SPOKEN TO did not give him aftercare. and at that point it is a choice because if you’re on this platform, then aftercare and proper bdsm practice is all over and blaring across the dash. i haven’t followed a single blog that hadn’t, at one point or another, reposted about the safety of bdsm and the importance of aftercare so if you’re not giving your sub aftercare and you’re here of all places? you are actively choosing to be a horrible horrible piece of shit
you’re so pretty… pls give extra attention to that cute little clit of yours as you edge <3
thank you soooo much! ill make sure to tease my clit and think of you when i doo
I totally need in person friends to make slutty videos with. Lyk imagine how cute we would be with out titties pressing against each other's, or imagine how sexy we would be giving a titjob to a dildo!! Then we could also make videos about bimbofying each other as our titties get bigger and faker!!!
im about to get high and edge my wet cunt..
itd be sooo terrible if i got sent a bunch of asks and dms telling me what to do with my vulnerable bodyy…
my favorite thing about the new year is seeing how long it takes for me to get permission from a man to cum!
last year it took a whole month 😵💫😵💫😵💫
Gonna sleep with a dildo in my cunt tonight. It's alittle bigger than what I can normally take. Been taking your advice and only edging. Am I becoming a better toy 🥺
yes yes yes!
you should always have some kind of toy in you when you aren’t being used!! it prepares you for your purpose of being used like a slutt!
i love hearing that girls look at my blog and use it as inspiration to be better toys!!
keep going slut! soon you’ll be a great toy for everyone!!
Do you accept pics to post?
depends on what you want me to post!
Have you considered being a filthy dumb slut for superior women, too? I mean, really, who are you to deny anyone who wants to use you to pleasure themselves? ;)
absolutely!! sometimes i need to be put in my place by other women - anyone who wants to use me should be able to! i also just love how pretty some women are, in a non-bimbo way! like they were meant to look down on me and use me as a toy!
ohhh guys the misogyny fantasies that ovulation makes me think about…
waitress fantasy where he’s sitting wide legged at his own table eating breakfast and reading the paper, and he keeps requesting coffee refills. i do it every time even though he’s far surpassed the maximum amount because whenever he asks for a new cup he says “be a doll and do your job, honey” and lands a firm slap on my ass as i turn towards the kitchen. if he comes in one morning and my shirt’s buttoned up too far for him he’ll unbutton it until he can see the top of my bra and ask me if i’m really dumb enough to think that i get tips because im a good waitress. i get 10x more when i look like a slut. he tips me too—shoves dollars between my tits on his way out and pats my cheek, saying that my service was good but that next shift i should spend less time reapplying my lip gloss and more time getting his hash-browns to the table while they’re still hot. sometimes he spills a few drops of coffee on the tile floor on purpose so he can watch me dutifully bend to wipe it up, no choice but to flash my ass at him when my too-short diner dress rides up. sometimes when he catches me staring at him he’ll beckon me over and pat me down onto his lap. i blush and tell him i have to work but i always go the extra mile for my favorite customer so i let him grind his hard cock up onto my ass and pretend he’s showing me something in the newspaper while he grunts “sweetheart you really oughta find a man to take care of you, look what happens to wayward girls like you.”
I see your DMs are open, but are you also open for sext and roleplays with your followers/mutuals in them?
of course!! anything you wantt im here to serve💞💞
Making you strip down in front of my friends so we can rate your tits and your holes.
It's been a while since you've seen a doctor, and you're nervous as you follow the nurse back to my office. What's there to be nervous about, this is just a little checkup, right? You notice the nurse's manicured burgundy nails as she knocks sharply on the door. She turns to you, smiling prettily, and says, "the doctor will see you now."
You push open the door and enter quite a large room. The nurse follows, closing the door behind you. In the center is the examination table, off to the right is a small crowd of young adults, appearing to be made up of men and women, and on the left is me, seated at my desk. "Welcome," I say, standing and extending one hand. My voice is deep, warm, and smooth, and you fumble for a moment, blushing a little, before you remember to shake my hand. Your hand is dwarfed in mine, my strong fingers encircling you, and a thought flashes unbidden through your mind - what would those fingers feel like inside you? - but, come on now, that's really not appropriate...
"I have a few students with me, as you can see. Is that alright?"
"Well, yes, of course!" Why shouldn't it be?
"Excellent. Now, I'm pioneering this new full-body examination method - it's really quite extraordinary, the maladies I can detect this way - but be warned, it is, shall we say, unorthodox. Is that alright?"
Just for a moment, you see something in my eyes, something behind the genial smile and gentle, reassuring tone. Just for a moment, you feel like some specimen, some piece of meat, pinned down under the lights with nowhere to go... but just for a moment. Surely, nothing bad can happen, and I'm a doctor, aren't I? You can trust me. So you swallow your fear, and you acquiesce.
"Excellent! Let's have a seat on the table, if you don't mind, and we'll make a start. Nurse V, if you would..."
As you sit on the table, the clinical, sterile seating a little cold against your skin, the pretty nurse steps behind the table, facing you, waiting for something. From your right, I approach, and you feel again just how much larger than you I am as my broad shoulders block out one of the ceiling lights. With all these people watching you, it takes all you have not to squeeze your legs together, just a little bit.
We begin with a quick examination of your face - "you have beautiful eyes, you know," I purr into one ear. I place one hand on the side of your neck and tilt your head; god, you've been reading too much, haven't you, the way you want these strong, expert fingers to close around your throat.
"Now, open your mouth for me, please." You oblige, and I cup your chin and slide my thumb into your mouth, pressing down on your tongue. Your eyebrows jump in surprise, and you look at me questioningly.
I smile again, still inside you. "Unorthodox, remember? Now, close your mouth and try to swallow." From behind, the nurse strokes your cheek with the back of one hand, and you feel a sudden ache between your legs. You close your lips around my thumb and swallow. It tastes... clean, mostly, as one might expect from a doctor, but you can taste the sweat underneath.
"Very good, one more time for me."
You swallow again, and you feel me slide my thumb over the surface of your tongue, pressing down, swirling in circles.
"And, one more time... yes, that's it, good job, very good job."
The praise for this degrading task is more than you can bear, and you squeeze your thighs together. Fuck, it's humiliating, everyone just saw you do that... All these eyes on you, the beautiful nurse behind you, this big, strong doctor with these big, strong hands and that big fucking bulge... but no, this is just a checkup, nothing is going to happen, right?
While you were thinking, I dried my hand off and had begun speaking.
"I'm - I'm sorry?"
"No worries. I was saying, can you remove your top, please? We need to examine your heart and your breathing."
You stare at me. "Remove my - "
"Yes, remove your top. The fewer barriers between me and you, the less interference with my examination." My face is quite serious, almost bored - this really must be routine. You look back at the nurse, and she smiles slightly and nods. So you undress, your nipples betraying you, standing at attention. You blush as the crowd of students looks at you intently. The nurse lays one warm hand on your shoulder, slender fingers gripping you reassuringly, and your eyes are drawn once more to those burgundy nails.
I step in close, and you feel my breath warm on your chest. "Now, observe the stiffness in the patient's nipples - this is to be expected, given the cool air, and it's certainly nothing to be ashamed of," I say, smiling. I press my stethoscope up over your heart, the metal cold on your skin, and your mind is betrayed by the pounding of your heart. My eyes flick up to meet yours, and I grin, predatorily, and once again you feel like a piece of meat beneath the lights.
I examine your breasts, starting with your left. Enclosed in my big, strong hands, I squeeze and push, prod and pull, ostensibly feeling for any abnormalities, but the way my fingers brush over your nipples, the intensity with which I sink them into your soft breasts, heaving now as your breath comes faster... My practiced tongue rasps over one nipple and a tiny moan escapes your lips as you try desperately to hide how much you're enjoying this; try desperately, and fail.
Abruptly, I pull back. "Excellent! All seems well here." I rest one hand on your other shoulder and turn to the students. "Note the pleasure response during this section of the examination, and I hope you were paying attention to the oral technique."
I turn back to you, my eyes dancing as they meet yours. "Fully undress, if you would. The inspection must continue."
Your hands tremble as you slide your clothes down off your waist, and the nurse aids you, her lovely hands stroking along your thighs and calves as she does.
"And spread for us, please."
Obediently, your thighs open, exposing your cunt, your needy, aching wetness, to all.
"Note the beauty of the patient's sex, here. The shape of the folds," I murmur, tracing one finger along your sensitive lips, "the balanced ratio of the clitoris to the vulva overall," sliding two fingers on either side of your clit, squeezing gently between them, "the appropriate pleasure response in - "
You lose what I say as I plunge two fingers inside you, powerful and dextrous, knuckles slipping past your tightness easily. It feels so fucking good to finally have something inside you, after all this aching and teasing, and god, so many people are watching, they're all watching your pussy spread and toyed with by this big, strong, handsome older man, and now the nurse's slender fingers are across your throat and her lips are on your forehead, and she tells you that you're doing so well for me, you've been so good...
My fingers press up inside you, finding your g spot, and with my thumb rubbing on your clit, I start melting you. Waves of pleasure course through your body, you gasp, moan, whimper, and with your eyes closed you can't tell whose lips are so soft on yours, but it feels so fucking good, and all those people are watching and it makes you want it more, your back arching, chest heaving, melting under the attention, and finally, mercifully, you cum, contracting around my fingers, squeezing your thighs together, trembling, shaking, gasping for air. You hear me say something, but you're so overwhelmed with pleasure that all you can make out from my speech is "very, very good".
The hand withdraws from your throat, and I gently, gently, extricate my fingers, and settle my hand atop one thigh, fingers slick with your desire.
The nurse whispers affirmation in your ear as I address the class. "Stimulation in this manner, of the two most sensitive sex stimuli, brings the most consistent and powerful orgasms to those possessing these organs." I stroke the inside of your thigh reassuringly, before turning to you.
"The final part of this examination is seeing how well you handle penetration. I'm going to need your unequivocal verbal consent before proceeding."
The nurse leans in and whispers into your ear, "might I suggest 'please, sir, will you fuck me?'" You'd blush harder if you could.
You swallow, nervously, and there's a twisting in your gut as you say it. "Please," you begin, voice cracking. "Please, sir, will you fuck me?"
"Yes, that is sufficient. I must say, though," I warn, unzipping my jeans, "that I am quite large." I slap my cock down on your tummy, and the sheer weight of it shocks you. You've seen size like this in porn, sure, but fuck, you've never touched something like this. When you tear your gaze away from my cock, I'm grinning down at you, predatory again. "You can back out at any time, you know." My voice is low, teasing, challenging. "Should we continue?"
You nod shakily, and spread your legs a little wider.
One hand on your raised knee, one hand guiding my cock, I push against you. For a moment you realize the exam had to be done in this order; if you weren't so fucking wet, there's no chance you'd be able to take me. But all thoughts are blasted out of your mind as I push harder and slide in.
It's so fucking thick that you can't help but groan. You've never felt so full, so strained inside, being pushed in every direction; you're not built for this, maybe there's just too much, your body is rejecting me - and then I push again, another few inches, and you slam your head back against the padded table, a long, drawn-out "fuuuuuck" wrenched from your lips. You feel my strong hands brace at your hips, and with a final thrust, slamming your cervix up into your guts, moving your entire body, the ridges of my cock sliding deeper and deeper, sliding painfully, pleasurably past your walls, I'm inside you.
The nurse rests her hands on you again, and purrs in your ear, "you're doing so well for him, I know it's hard, it's so hard, but you're doing such a good job, pretty girl..."
Glacially, I pull out, allowing you a moment to rest, before thrusting in again, hands still at your waist. You sob once, loudly, and then you sink into it as I pick up a rhythm, deep, deep strokes inside you. You hear me grunting, whispering something, and I grow more frantic, impaling you a little harder, and through the wall of pleasure you hear me rumble, "nurse V, begin the overstimulation procedure."
"Certainly, doctor." She leans over you, lips fiercely meeting yours, and one of those slender hands reaches down to abuse your clit. An image of those burgundy nails on your cunt flashes through your mind as I continue pounding you, forcing you to spread for me, adjust to me, even as the nurse plays your clit like an instrument, and fuck, she's a virtuoso.
You sing a song of moans and voiceless curses under our combined mastery, knowing your audience is entranced, filled with a blazing, lusty pride. The deep bass of my voice, resonant in your skull, is saying something, but you cannot hear me; you're moaning, groaning, pleading, "yes, yes, oh my god yes" over and over...
The song swells to a crescendo and with two sudden strikes, two powerful thrusts into you, it ends with a thick, hot, sticky white wave of my approval inside you. You feel it pulse deep, deep inside, filling you, load after load delivered straight past your bruised, abused cervix.
You come back to reality with my cum spilling from between your legs, trailing thickly down onto the exam table. I zip up my jeans while the nurse helps dry you off, from all the sweat and saliva. She dabs caringly at your mouth, and you notice that the cloth is dyed the same shade as her lipstick.
"Now," I address the class, "I hope you were paying attention." I rest one hand on your aching, trembling thigh. How many times did you cum with me inside you? How long were all these people watching you writhe beneath me, begging, losing yourself in the pleasure? You have no fucking clue. "This patient has bravely volunteered for each of you to examine her, here and now, while she's available to us."
Your jaw drops. When did you agree to that? You would never - but you were begging, "yes, yes, yes" earlier, weren't you, while I was talking. You agreed. Everyone heard you say it.
"One at a time, please. And," I say to you, grinning wolfishly, "don't worry. I'll be watching the entire time."
Ask game: truth or dare
Anons send in the questions or dares and you have to respond to them. You can refuse to answer any ask you like, truth or dare, regardless.
The first ask you dont want to comply with, you will begin edging. For every ask you don’t answer after the first, you have to smack your cunt five times.
Feminism appreciation post 😇🤭
reblog to show that people should pm you to send you misogynistic things and r@pe threats <3
(please do it to me <3)
Imagine you find a nice guy, go on a few dates and decide you like him enough to let him take your virginity.
He holds you and kisses you and asks if you're sure a million times and he makes sure to get you ready beforehand.
When he first pushes in he's so gentle, praising you as he moves slowly, stretching you out for the first time.
He thrusts gently, rubbing your clit, kissing your neck, telling you how good you feel for him until you start to get close.
He tells you to cum for him and it feels amazing, filled up with his cock, his praise in your ear, pleasure tearing through you.
But then he doesn't stop. He keeps rubbing your clit, he starts fucking harder and faster.
Your mind is a mess already and you assume he's just trying to get himself over the edge. You try to pry his wrist away but he doesn't budge.
Your back arches as it becomes too much and you cum again. He starts laughing. He starts mocking you and he still doesn't stop.
You're writhing under him as he starts pounding into you, bullying your clit rougher forcing you to cum again and again.
Your eyes are rolled back, body shaking, you cant move to fight him as he keeps going. Hips smashing against yours hard enough now to leave bruises.
His free hand grips your throat, your eyes wide in fear as he smirks down at you. "I said Id be gentle the first time, but this is what? The 5th now? Little whore just cant stop cumming hmm?" He mocks as he pulls all the way out only to slam back in. Squeezing your throat harder at the scream you try to let out.
By the end of the night you cant even count how many times he made you cum. At some point you blacked out, waking up to find yourself tied to the bed, blindfolded and gagged. Something much harder than his cock pumping in and out of you. Something metal.
Over time you'd come to learn that it was a fucking machine. He tells you you need to be filled at all times now that you're broken in.
Turns out by allowing him to take your virginity, you've agreed to become his entirely. And your mind is far too fucked out to come up with any logical reason why that wouldnt make sense. It does make sense. You're his now. His little fuck whore, for him to train to take him as he pleases.
And it really doesn't take long for you to learn to like it, because he's not wrong about what a dirty little slut you are in the slightest.
(TW: this post contains mentions of rape and misogyny. If you don't like it, do not interact. Let us practice our safe kink and fantasies)
It is a guide to pleasing Men and loving cock.
Watch porn as often as you can. Porn teaches you how to behave properly as a woman because it often depicts women in traditional gender roles who go weak for men with big cocks. women are depicted in porn as being docile and stupid.
Do degrading and humiliating tasks for Men. Be their entertainment. Keep yourself busy.
I might make a detailed post about it some other time.
Don't cum without male permission.
Entertain Men by edging yourself. Edging makes you dumb and desperate.
Only use your pussy if a man gives you permission.
Practice anal and deepthroating everyday for at least an hour each.
Act dumb even if you believe you aren’t (Men will go out of their way to help you and will perceive you as helpless making them want to protect you and/or hurt you).
The reason Men enjoy stupidity and naivety is because it gives them a feeling of power and control. As rightfully so.
Drop out of school and quit your job. These are boy activities. If you are worried about supporting yourself then consider occupations like sex work, camming, and being a hooters waitress. But you shouldn't worry about because (the next point).
Your role should always be of a wife to a Man. Traditional values output the best results for family. And as you know, we all need a little bit of fun in life so if your Husband decides to make you a sex slave, do not hesitate or worry. Embrace yourself.
Groping is a compliment and even if its inconvenient for you, you should suck it up and say thank you. Be flattered he found you so attractive he couldn’t help himself groping you. Groping you is the natural right of the Man.
Rape is a natural part of life for many women and you should accept that. Rape is often enjoyable for both parties even if you don't admit it.
Be a rapebait. Wear less clothes. Show off your body. Let the Men know you are there to be groped and raped.
Physical violence is OK. It is OK for a Man to beat a woman up. So embrace that. You probably would hate it at first and quite frankly the Men love it when you hate it. So just embrace it within yourself.
Cooking is an essential skill for survival and has been performed by women for centuries. Learn a few delicious dishes and then show off your skills for him and see if he deems you worthy of being his whore. Remember, the way to a Man's heart is through his stomach so a good meal is essential before a blowjob.
Cleaning will put men at ease. Learn to love scrubbing the floors and keep a tidy home. Men will appreciate this.
While some men may enjoy monogamy the majority do not. A lot of these tips are also dependent on what the Man wants. Best advice is to just ask him. If he wants multiple wives then just accept it. If he wants a wife and a few pets that works as well. Just deal with it.
Bisexuality seems to be the way most women are going nowadays. If you believe you are 100% straight, swallow your pride and play with other girls to please him.
95% of being pretty is simply taking care of yourself, shower everyday, exercise often, eat healthy foods, wash your face, brush and floss your teeth, moisturize. You can’t cover up an unhealthy appearance with good style. You know what you need to do. Be pretty.
Your style will largely depend on your Master’s opinions. If he likes slutty whores porn, dress like a slutty porn whore; if he likes goth girls, slap on some black eyeliner; if he wants you to dress conservatively in front of other Men then do so.
Men often fantasize about women who are fascinated with having sex and addicted to their cocks. So put this in your mind that you will offer him blowjobs every day. Act stupid, stick your tongue out, tell him how yummy it tastes.
Practice your cock sucking skills on a dildo every day so you get better at it.
A man enjoys tight holes and your asshole is tighter than your pussy. You should tell him that you love anal. Express yourself when you have the permission. Don't bore him.
Doing anal should be a necessity for a lasting relationship. The first time you do anal it will likely hurt and he will likely enjoy it even more because of that. Be sure to suck it up and tell him how grateful you are.
It will depend on your master and what he deems as appropriate. Some men enjoy pussy sex and love the idea of getting a girl pregnant. Others despise it. General tip is to not touch your pussy or even edge it and not to cum. Certainly not without permission anyway. If he is really into making a good girl out of you, he will do his best. And you will obey him.
Be a good breeding pet for him.
He is Superior and you are inferior.
Respect him. Obey him. Please him.
Thanks for tuning in for the best self help guides. Here are other posts in the series which you might like. (click on them).
Training your new trauma slut | 10 signs you are becoming a better cunt
Groping is just better when it's humiliating and disrespectful and hedonistic. Pushing you against a wall and covering your mouth while I grab at your chest. Forcefully spinning you around and bending you over so I can get a better grip on your ass. Pulling your hair to force your head back so I can wrap my hand around your neck. Slapping you across the face while I explore the inside of your thighs. Invading your personal space, stripping you of your dignity and autonomy, until you're my dumb, needy grope slut, begging me to use you.
If you like or reblog this post it means I can make rape threats in your DMs
When a Man criticizes you, don’t talk back. Acknowledge that he‘s smarter than you and thank him for correcting you.
being porn for men 🤭
i just love the idea of being tied up, completely unable to move with a few men circling me.
being trapped in between all of them and used by all of them, fat cocks pushing into all my holes, being covered in cum, and not being able to fight it at all <3
i’d love to turn one of my extreme feminist lesbian friends into a stupid men-pleasing bimbo, without them even realizing..
just slowly subconsciously getting her help from men for even the most simple tasks. until she needs a man’s help to do nearly everything (except cooking and cleaning of course) and cant function without them.
then i slowly belittle her for being a girl, saying things like “you’re just a girl” and “well thats not something girls can worry about”
i begin recommending her tighter, smaller clothes, and direct every single compliment at her boobs or lips or ass!
i start teaching her about how good it feels to let go, only in the bedroom of course.. until its not in the bedroom.
ill begin touching and groping her regularly - telling her all friends do this. i keep doing until we’re sleeping together and i never ever let her cum - telling her next time over and over.
and when the next time comes around i bring in a bunch of men. “it’s just for the experience!” i tell her.
but this is the first time she’s cum in months.
soon she’ll be addicted to cock and sperm - being a good loyal cumdump and toy to all men!
laiiik hai!! I luvvvv ur blog sooo muchhh laikkk i edge to it alllll he time butt laik i never liek ur posts cuz i get sooo distracted rubbing mai cunt n listening to BS laikkk tysm for ur lovely blog its laik one of mai favs!!!! <33
wahh!! thank you soo much!! i love knowing stupid girls like my silly posts..
Don’t ask me to suck your cock, there’s a reason my mouth is soft and hot and wet. There’s a reason my throat is so obviously shaped for you. Show me how perfectly I was designed to please you. Drag me to my knees and force my head down on your cock. Make me take more, inch by inch, until my nose is pressed into your stomach. A perfect fit 💗
Don’t ask if I want to fuck, my cunt was made for it. Bend me over and stuff your cock in so I can feel how it stretches to fit you. Pump in and out to show me how it gets wet to make it easier for you, more pleasurable for you. It doesn’t matter if I’m crying or fighting. It doesn’t matter if I “don’t want it”, it’s still going to squeeze and grip and suck you in. It’s still going to do what it was made for and milk your cock dry. 💗
Don’t ask - just use my body as nature intended. 💗
It's hard to believe how dumb some people are sometimes - you reblogged a post saying you identify as rape bait, but people can't rape something that literally only exists to get fucked, that's just using you for your actual purpose.
Next time try not to be such a dumb fucking slut and remember what you are before you post.
😣 youre right sir!! im sorry im so stupid.. i need to be put in my place!
ill do my best to be better slut for you sir! thank you