“slow Down Baby” I Say As She Wraps Her Lips Around My Strap. Of Course I Don’t Want Her To Slow

Having a humiliation kink is the skeleton key to all other kinks because whenever a kink stops embarrassing you, you unlock a new one that makes you feel like a slut who everyone should tease

listen, i know my blog has some really hard kinks but i need to make this abundantly clear: everything needs to be consensual. consent is an absolute MUST. it’s not kink without consent. consent and safe words are mandatory if you want to partake in kink. if you partake in kink without consent, you are a dirtbag of a person and i hope you burn in hell.

do you like hurting me? do you enjoy hearing my whines and whimpers? what about watching me struggle and wince in pain? does it turn you on when you spank my ass? and when you slap my face? or when you crush my wrists? do you like hurting me? does it make you leak when i thank you after you do? do you think the marks you leave on me look pretty? the scratches? the bites? the bruises? what about the tears running down my face? are you proud of me? am I being a good little pain slut for you?

sorry I liked your post a second after you posted it I don’t have a life

boys: jacking off

girls: jilling off

non binary : ferching a pail of water

I deserve to be bred by a handsome butch with a strap that MIGHT not fit in me.

another one because I was feeling a little silly today

I’m so obsessed with the idea of someone deliberately trying to make sex painful & uncomfortable for me. Not letting me touch myself. Putting me in positions that cause the most discomfort. Reminding me that it’s supposed to hurt, that it makes them feel good to hurt me, and don’t I want to make them feel good? I want to thank them through my tears for letting me suffer for them, thank them for hurting me, and watch them cum inside my broken, bruised body.