Hump The Boot That Kicks You Or Whatever

Feeling like an attention whore please dm me and like flirt or something I dunno I mean you coulddd

Ask me about pokemon

Ask about my kinks/bully me for them

Or like just give me affection and praise and I’ll curl in your lap and hum just be just a tiny bit nice please

This offer is unlimited until I explode so your time starts now 💜💜💜

I’m debating… I have some kinks I want to like rant about and just go absolute batshit but then like 60% of people will think I’m really gross

Aka do I ruin my namesake for the funnies or make a secondary blog like day 3 back on tumblr this is definitely either a make or break mental health edition

Make sure to microchip your pup so that no matter how many times they get kidnapped and used and left in an alley or on the side of the road, you can always show up to save the day before setting it up to happen again.

Fear is such a useful tool. There's the lesser fear of the knife, the fear of injury, death. And sure, that's lovely. But it's like a spark- burns hot and then it's gone.

I prefer the type of fear that lingers. The fear of starvation, the fear of being forgotten. Of losing status or the respect of a role model. Of everything you've built for yourself collapsing around you like a house of glass cards.

The type of fear that gnaws at you when you're struggling to sleep or looking through your bills.

Give me control of that fear, that tool? And I'll be able to do anything I please with you.

No brain just let me cuddle you dumbly and silently and you can do anything to me I’m just a doll

i adore not only pathetically adorable girls, but girls entirely willing to make themselves pathetic for you.

to force and command them is one thing, for them to volunteer. to offer, to desire more than anything to be dirt under your boots. a little thing baring its neck for you to devour.

it makes me hot just thinking about it

Two bucks I don’t do any of this and I fold under zero pressure

Yall when do I realize I have free will and can literally slut myself online with the most dark of my kinks and like there’s little to no consequences

Also how the fuck do tags work is there a button to make all the pretty people go in heat and attack me violently or something

Fuck it happened again I told someone I’m trans and they left again I can’t think anymore why does this happen every time why can’t anyone actually care I can’t breathe fuck I can’t breathe

I need to get more into hypnosis it’s such a hot concept whhwiwjwije ruff ruff

⚠️(dubcon hypnosis)

Mara and Daisy ❤️

I could never explain how this makes me so happy and also so fearful in my life

There's actually no such thing as pushing someone "too hard." Either she reaches success and I'm proud of her- or she's a failure and what happens to her doesn't matter to me in the slightest anymore.