Do you ever see yourself settling down? Doing the family thing? Finding the one guy you keep permanently as yours?
Yes I do. I want a family. A husband and four kids. Ideally, two boys and two girls.
But the husband has to come first. So far I haven’t found a man that can stand up to me. Whenever I meet a guy at a party that seems interesting, mysterious, strong, I’m drawn to him. If he can keep up a conversation and knows how to flirt well, it piques my interest. I turn on the charm offensive and boom we’re dating. As long as he can stand up to me I’m happy. But over time I start to wear guys down. I don’t to it on purpose. I swear! It’s just who I am. Before too long I start taking over the relationship and the bedroom. I always tell the guys I’m dating all about what I do. They’re usually quite fascinated by it. But the moment he asks me about chastity for for himself I know the relationship’s days are numbered. I can’t help myself. “Oh! It’s incredible! Do you want to try it out, just to see what it feels like? I bet you’re curious.” Guys can’t seem to say no. Before you know it he’s locked up nice and snug. “What you do think? Comfy, eh? Doesn’t it feel like my hand is always gripping you? But this isn’t even the best part. You need to wait a couple more days for that.” Days turn to weeks and what do you think happens to bf?
You guessed it. Once that cage slides on it’s only a matter of time until boyfriend becomes boy toy. It’s not all bad. At least he’ll be forever bound to me, always someone special. Just not a husband.
But I have hope that someday a man will be able to stand up to me and keep me in my place. Is that man you?
You whimpered as you finally started to settle down from the sobbing that had been going on, but as soon as the big boy undies were taken off, you were finally able to gain control of your breathing as you tried to wipe away your tears, before remembering you had been restrained. You looked up at Nursey in the cutest most helpless way you could muster. *please don’t beat me again* you thought.
You twitched in excitement as a diaper was fetched, your butt was hoisted into the air, and you breathed a sigh of relief as soon as you felt the smooth oil rub over your penis. It stopped as Nursey caressed your penis back into its soft prison. “Aww baby see, much better. And you truly felt better, as the weeks of conditioning prior to your new life consisted as beating while being put back in underwear, followed by cummies made while in a diaper. And now, it had worked so well that Nursey could take the diaper off and put yhe under wear back on, that it would trigger you to start bawling. Everyday, Nursey worked to make sure you came, from anyways possible. Mmmmmmffffff you thought as you felt the butt plug she had shoved up you vibrate as she smirked
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There's no turning back boy. There is no more safe word for today, your muzzle gag will remain locked until tomorrow. Enjoy your last few minutes of freedom, soon your hands will be handcuffed behind your back and you will become just a rubber toy 😈🔥
“how did you know i was a sub?”
baby I looked at you for 0.3 seconds before you got flustered and shy, cleared your throat, and looked away. you literally almost slipped trying to volunteer to grab something for me. I saw your eyes flutter shut when I leaned in to whisper something. I heard that sharp intake of breath when I told you that you were doing so good.
so go ahead, straighten your posture now. try to delude yourself that you’re not obvious. but you know as well as I do that it really doesn’t matter that you’re taller than me, bigger than me. it’s still just one look from me before you’re on your knees. it’s still my fingers leaving marks along your pretty skin. my voice taunting you, my lips swallowing your whimpers.
my hands working you over until you’re dripping, desperate for more. you like that, baby? feels good, doesn’t it? my pretty sub. so strong. so needy.
my kisses leaving an imprint on your brain that’ll outlast any bruise or scar. permanently rewiring your brain until all you can think about is how to please me, how to be good for me.
the world looks at you and sees someone composed, capable. but you know that you’re naught but a toy for me. ardent and willing. good sub.
let me show you how nice it feels to surrender. let me tease out your moans and your arousal until you’re pulsating and gasping. let me show you what pleasure is meant to feel like.
Just a daily reminder for you all. From a teen volleyball girl❤ #sph
Her foot was already gently rubbing my crotch under the table!
How small is she expecting I wonder?
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