I know what, I just don’t know how.
craving change but I don’t know what
wait ur gay?
I’m straight 🤔 I’m pretty sure it says that in my pinned post.
Not a single falsehood in this image of @mandybimbo . Let her profile pic from now on remind her of the fact that she's falling deeper and deeper, and there is no going back.
How dare you call me out like that! I thought we were moots! 😂😂
But ok yes maybe it is just me, but tumblr seems to say otherwise
"Oh, my wife doesn't work. She is too precious, too fragile to have a day job." Your husband stepping in before you could answer. Which brought a smile to your lips.
"Poor thing would be in tears after her first day. The politics, the constant hurry up and wait, a stupid boss....no. It's best that she focus on what she's good at. Cooking, cleaning, and being pretty. We wouldn't want stress wrinkles around those eyes, would we?"
You were feeling bratty and decided to tell your husband that you were his equal. So he gave you a chance to prove it. If you could get outside, you won. With a smirk, you tried to bolt. Only to find his hand around your neck. Lifting you off the floor before slamming you into the wall. Knocking your breath out of your lungs.
One of his hands pinning yours to the wall. His feet kicking your legs apart, making it a struggle to stand. You would have thought he'd smirk at this. But no, his face is pure contempt. Tearing the top of your dress to expose your bra. Then the knife frees your tits. Folding it back up with one hand before slapping you. Your head smacking into your arm from the force.
Then, the torture of your nipples begins. Dragged over to the junk drawer by your hands. The alligator clips clamped to your nipples. His hand going under your dress. Under your wet panties. His fingers find your clit and squeeze.
"I let you wear clothing. I allow you to speak. I let you have friends. I let you have those things as kindness. But if you mistake my kindness for weakness again, you will find that cruelty doesn't bore me. Do you understand whore?"
If you’re into cheating, home wreaking, or hiding shit behind your partner’s back so that you can run your little tumblr blogs.
Wish i could spend the day being the office slut
Worshipping superior Men all day, letting them use my holes for what they were made for, letting them use and abuse and humilate me as much as they want
I was made to serve Men and I was made to serve cock 💗💗
it must be so orgasmic getting tied by a knot, feeling all that seed flood your womb with no chance to escape. helplessly stuck, just feeling your tummy fill with a deep warmth as you get impregnated 💕
wanna be someones freeuse gf
The irony of this account being deactivated 😂
till deactivation do us part
The idea of someone knocking me up and then grabbing onto my baby bump while they fuck me, telling me how I’m all theirs and full of their seed 🥴
I may be a needy, pouty, attention whore, but Mr man with the no profile picture, and blog I have never seen in my life, I can assure you, it is not your attention I desire.
turning you on, turns me on
I both love and hate this idea.
i need someone to be in charge of my orgasms. i am such a needy slut and keep cumming over and over. i want to be denied so badly. i want my hole to be drippy and wet and desperate 100% of the time
Bambi is a good girl...
“Hands too,” I added. Her back arched and her bottom rose into a luscious curve. “Like this?” she inquired.
“Mmmhmm.”
As she opened wide, I put my hand behind her head and began fucking her mouth. Whispering “look at me,” I watched her doe-eyes obediently open and roll up.
It was time for a short break, but first I was going to give her a preview of what was coming. She gagged slightly, a flash of panic in her countenance.
Allowing her to breath through her mouth for a moment, she let out a soft feminine murmur. Just as she was about to speak, I wrapped both hands around her head and forced my cock deep in her throat. Feeling her struggle, her nose nearly touched my abdomen.
She was getting turned on. I could see it in her eyes. Through a mouthful of drool mixed with my pre-cum, she cooed “more.” Her eyes were softening, her demeanor relaxing.
Cock-lust.
The moment I saw that smile, I knew her training had gotten off to a good start. She was going to insist on more. A lot more.
i want to struggle to fight back against someone, and end up with them pushing my legs down across my torso so that i’m folded in half as they roughly thrust in and out of me, and i can’t reach them to push them off me. i wouldn’t be strong enough to anyway
When she’s screaming out that she can’t take it anymore that’s when you shove your cock deeper inside of her, reminding her that she was made to take it.
It’s so delightfully cruel how horny you get when you ovulate…how every single month your body reminds you what it was built for, and pushes these unwanted desires on you to coincide with the peak of your fertility. Your own reproductive system is plotting against you… it doesn’t care about your sexuality or your preferences, all it knows is that you have a cunt, and cunts exist to be bred.
You can fight it, resist those inborn instincts, defy your biological imperative, but your body fights back, and it fights dirty. It floods you with hormones, causes images and fantasies to flash in your mind of you being bent over and filled with cock, cum leaking out of your holes. You shouldn’t find them so hot, but you do, until one seemingly harmless masturbation session turns into a deep-seated kink, until nothing makes you cum as hard as when you imagine being mounted and bred in a purely primal, animalistic fashion.
But your body is greedy, and now it knows it’s got the upper hand. It’s only a matter of time until just thinking about it isn’t enough…
Me and who?
🥵
When you’ve been a brat all day long, disobeying me, trying to get on my nerves just to get what you want, I know your games, I know what you want. You spend the whole day riling me up until I can’t resist my urges anymore, the second we get home and walk through the door I shove you up against the wall, pulling your dress up and ripping your panties off “I know what you’re doing sweetie, so why don’t I give you what you want.” I push my fingers inside of your pussy, shoving your face firmly against the wall while I finger fuck you, making a mess all over my hand. Overpowering you I push you down to the ground, forcing you to your hands and knees I pull my cock out and shove it into your soaking wet pussy. I instantly start pounding into you, stretching your tiny hole out around my huge cock and making you start to regret being a brat all day long. Ripping your shirt off I begin groping you as I brutally fuck your body, making you feel like a toy as I ignore you begging me to stop “what baby, I thought you wanted this. You can’t take it anymore?” I begin verbally mocking you and making fun of you as your body starts betraying you and you’re forced to cum uncontrollably on my cock, I keep pounding you as you continuously cum all over my cock, not allowing you a break and fucking multiple orgasms out of you. Just when you’re an overstimulated and brainless mess I use all of my weight against you, pinning you under me while I shove my cock as deep inside of your stretched out and abused pussy as I possibly can, making you feel every inch of me before filling your hole with my cum and rutting it even deeper into your broken little body. Showing you exactly what happens when you disobey me.