Yes Sir, Please, And Harder

She has progressed from dog basket to pig pen, since going to work at the farm

absolutely true, especially for me

yes so true

Slavery is liberating

That may seem like double talk, but many women will tell you that finally submitting to the right man feels like a weight being lifted off their shoulders.

They have finally given up control of any part of their life and they can now focus all their attention on pleasing their Master.

Becoming a bimbo slave is the perfect place for all you over-thinkers, all you high-achievers, all you anxious girls.

Find a man and give up control as soon as you can and welcome in the freedom.

La esclavitud es liberadora

Puede parecer una doble charla, pero muchas mujeres te dirán que finalmente someterse al hombre correcto se siente como si le quitaran un peso de encima.

Finalmente han renunciado al control de cualquier parte de su vida y ahora pueden concentrar toda su atención en complacer a su Maestro.

Convertirse en una esclava bimbo es el lugar perfecto para todos los que piensan demasiado, todos los que triunfan, todas las chicas ansiosas.

Encuentre un hombre y ceda el control lo antes posible y sea bienvenido en la libertad.

oh yes thats the truth

REBLOG IF YOU ARE A TRUE FOLLOWER OF THE PATRIARCHY

Reblog if you believe that:

●women are made to serve men

●women should be treated as cattle or a product/service

●the only jobs a women should be able to aspire in a healthy society should be: nurse, secretary,teacher, chef, sanitary services, mail and waitress.

● when a man adquires/marry a woman, the woman should be tagged with a radio tag like dogs, with her owners info

●poligamy is a male right

●man have right to decide over his property including women

●a man can do as he desires with a woman of his property

●is considered rape when a man fucks an owned woman with out her owners permission

REBLOG IF YOU BELIEVE IN A BETTER WORLD

How to serve men

1. Spread your legs

2. Do as you are told

3. Shut the fuck up you stupid whore

me and my sis

With a shared purpose for serving the BNWO,

they will both help make the future become more diverse & free from racism by breeding black

Gloryhole creampie

Imagine being my pathetic little slut. Willing and desperate for me. Needy for me. Obedient for me. And at one very cold November day I drag you out of the house and bring you to the back of a shady store. Here you’ll be ushered into a dark and small empty room where you have to get on your knees and wait.

Imagine not knowing what will happen next. Not knowing why you are here. Or for how long. You just wait on this dirty floor. And wait. And wait. After all you don’t want to disappoint me do you? You don’t want me to get angry for your impatience. You don’t want me to discard you. Do you?

So you wait. And wait. And eventually you hear my voice loud and clearly giving you purpose. “Slut. Service them. Service them well.” You blink out of your daydream. Instantly notice theres holes all around you, walls that are slowly but surely getting penetrated by all manor of fat cock. Fat, musky and veiny cock off all shapes and sizes. Soon you are on your knees sucking cock like a filthy little whore. Sucking cock for me. Being nothing more than a dirty cumdump for my entertainment as cock after cock fills up your throat or face with hot sperm. Leaving the moment they are done using you, until the next cock replaces them. Imagine the musk. The smell of wet pussy and multiple filthy hard dicks. The smell of cum. And how badly this little enclosed room will stink of greedy little slut. And here you did well. You sucked them off. You pleasured these people. You entertained your Owner.

That until you hear my voice again. “Slut. Present cunt.” I say strictly.

You freeze up. Your pussy is usually only meant for my pleasure. Only meant for my fingers and cock. But here you are. On your knees. Made to present your unprotected little pussy to cock. Could it maybe be your Owner who will fuck you next? You nervously get up and try to look through the hole, before a fat veiny shaft pushes out of it. It’s too dark to really get an idea who’s dick this is, so you try to cheekily touch the dick and-

“Slut… present cunt. Now!” You hear me say in an annoyed tone. And the last thing you want is have me be annoyed at you. So nervously you get up, bend over and rest your ass against my cock. Slowly you wiggle around until the tip of the dick rests against your labia. There’s a moment of thought. A moment of hesitation. Could this just be a stranger? Could this be your owner? Would this be-

Your thoughts get shattered as the fat cock slams inside you in one fell thrust. You yelp. Pain and pleasure mixes as this cock stretches you up real good. You feel this cock push all the way inside you before thrusting out and then sadistically slamming all the way in again. Purposely trying to batter your cunt. Hurt your womb. Take you. As the cock increases speed and drills your wet little pussy hard from behind. Hammering away and enjoying your wet and tight hole for their own pleasure. Imagine being fucked like that. Like nothing more than an anonymous cocksleeve. A cumdump. Used. Taken. And constantly your thoughts wander “please let it be Owner.. please please.” You think to yourself. Until suddenly you feel the cock expand inside of you. Pump inside of you. A guttural feral sound is heard from the other room. Then you feel wave after wave of hot cum pump inside your pussy. Invade your drippy hole. And overflow your hole with a thick creampie that leaks down your legs. The hot jets of cum powerful enough to make you cum from the surprise. Shaking your whole world upside down as it catches you offguard.

And as your vision darkens. As your legs give up and you collapse onto your knees. There is a moment of thoughtless bliss.

Until your Owner walks into the room. “Get up slut. You did well. Let’s go back home.”

You wake from your stasis and look im in the eyes. Tears well up when hearing he’s proud of you. Worry and thoughts swirl through your mind. Whose seed is now filled inside your unprotected cunt? You shiver from the thought. But know better than to blurt out these questions. So you get up and as he gestures you walk out of the building and skip over to his car.

But what you did not see. Was me walking behind you and quickly zipping up my pants. An act I had completely forgotten to do after having pumped weeks worth of cum inside of your drippy hole.

So? Let’s go home now!