Mom Who Catches You Smoking Weed And Punishes You By Making You Take More And More Hits Until You Can’t

my sadism extends to people with low confidence i love breaking your entire worldview of yourself as undeserving of this or that i love just not playing by the rules your trauma made you internalize it makes me feel like some eldritch creature dominating a tiny mortal i fucking love those little whines when i so eloquently deconstruct your reasoning as to why you don’t deserve respect or courtesy

Its so easy to fall into transmisogyny because it is so inundated to our culture. Even from children, we are taught to laugh at a man in a dress on tv. Its easy to just let the trans woman take the fall, its not like you’ll have to think about her again. Unless you intentionally take the time to think about and listen to the transfems in your life, you’ll easily fall into terf rhetoric. Every fuckin time

Puppy boy resting his head on your thigh while you work because he's too shy to stick his nose in your crotch unprompted

taking care of you not in a pet or a little way but in a 'beloved exhausted dragon steed who worked so hard and flew so far, and deserves a warm human lap to lay your head in while I stroke you' way. removing your tack after an agonizing long flight to scritch the spots underneath your saddle and massage your aching wings and feed you rabbit quarters.

Yeah yeah, kiddos saying it feels like they’re gonna pee when they’re about to cum for the first time. But what if they really do? What if it all just feels too good and they wet themselves all over your lap?

i love the idea of being some doped up doll; consistently taking my "medicine," always dressed my owner's standards, constantly sat on a dildo to make sure i stay nice and stretched. thinking about being looked over while playing dress-up, my owner scrutinizing how the lace of the lingerie underneath my clothes exaggerates and compliments the flowy, sheer top they chose for me. and feeling so hazy, maybe not even realizing how inappropriate the clothes they chose for me are, maybe not even realizing that i've been cockwarming for hours now. i wanna be someone's brain dead little doll so bad <3

whys everyone wanna get fucked by a monster. i wanna fuck a monster. i'm the hunter, you're the prey. werewolf boyfriend whimpering under a silver gag, bound by wolfsbane soaked chains while i fuck him silly by the glow of the moon. vampire pinned by a crucifix and a parted curtain, the light kissing my back and only my body arching over theirs protecting them from the petrifying sun. eldritch tentacles trussed together with rope and sailcloth, unable to do anything but pulsate weakly as i use them to my own desires. collaring a minotaur, pinning him in the cattle crush and ruthlessly jacking him off while hes gripped by the machine made for livestock. enough helpless humans. the hunter has desires too.

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maybe a free use little brother could save me from my plight (<- says this in every situation)

Introducing you as my daughter because i get a sadistic pleasure out of watching you get increasingly uncomfortable with the looks of concern people give you when I'm a little too handsy with you. I want to watch your face get redder and redder when my hand moves up your thigh and you catch people staring

look at me. listen. you need to take that six foot something transfem and you need to lay her on your chest and stroke her hair gently and rub her back and hold her tight like a beloved stuffed animal. do you understand me. you need to hold the tall girls in your life like you would anyone else. LISTEN to me