You show Him respect by demonstrating your willingness to do the chores once in awhile: piss into a glass and drink it all down in front of Him.
Relationships are built on mutual support. Show Him that you can be the toilet some of the time.
Just got home, so excited to see my toilet Love😍
I’ve started getting concerned though.. is it rude of my to use my Love for going to the bathroom? Is it a sign of respect or am I disrespecting Him whenever I have a wee?
If it is disrespectful, what do I do?!😔
I don’t want to upset Him🥺
It's far more important that you're edged dumb and horny than well-rested. After all, only one of those is entertaining for men.
spent all night edging only slept 3-4 hours total😳
What dignity? Your sole and only purpose is to keep his asshole clean with your worthless tongue. It's the only thing that gives you meaning.
I’ve worshipped my husband’s asshole for three nights in a row now. Every night sinking lower into submission and inferiority. He doesn’t even tell me anymore, I just get down there. I lap and lap until it’s all wet and then he begins pushing my face into his ass and rubbing it all over. It’s so degrading, I feel the last shreds of dignity leaving me as my tongue desperately tries to pleasure his hole. I feel my cunt leak on the bed and down my legs as I lick. I want nothing more than to just stay there for hours, showing him my servitude, showing him how low I’m willing to go.
That's it, pig. Rub your pathetic, disgusting little cunt while I waterboard you with my piss. That's what you deserve for being a nasty fucking whore.
The only attention you get from me tonight will be to experience drowning in my piss.
So make sure you get yourself nice and edged up from being my urinal, because I've got a date with a real woman.
That's the only reason I put my cock anywhere near my whore's cunt. It's so funny when she cries out "That's not lube" as I stretch her shithole open.
The only reason he puts it in my cunt is to lube it up to shove straight in my ass 🥰
Suck my cock like a good Gold Star Dyke should. Wrap your lips around my fat cock-head while you congratulate yourself for being such a good retarded lesbo. Gold. Star.
Ive been reading dykebreaking posts allllll morning. I need to get up and do my big girl things but I can't stop imagining a big strong man turning me into his little dykewife. He'll be so proud to parade me around, let his buddies have a turn with me. I'm his trophy, he's one of the lucky guys that actually turned a lesbian straight! He deserves a congratulatory blowjob for that hehe 🤤
She doesn't even need to have a spit kink. If she's a dumb cunt who gets off on being debased by her superior, you can bet I'll be spitting on her pathetic face. It's more entertaining to me when they don't like it, honestly.
Like probably most people, I think it's gross and disrespectful when people spit on the ground in public. Do these people seriously have such overactive salivary glands that they have to spit right as I walk past them on the sidewalk. Nasty 😒
But if I'm with a girl with a spit kink, my demeanor changes completely. As long as I have her as my needy, willing receptacle, then I have no qualms about spitting. On her, in her face, and in her mouth. Anytime, anywhere. During sex, and just as a casual reminder that she's my dirty good girl. So open your mouth for me, slut.
Don't stop there. Make her watch while you fuck her friend's ass and then force her to lick your cock clean. Make her taste her friend's ass up and down your shaft. She'd be a pathetic, crying mess, but you know she'd be grinding that pathetic cunt against your foot because she knows it's where she belongs.
Stupid beta cunt.
Fuck, I want to get a blowjob from her friend while she watches. She’ll be crying quietly but her eyes will be fixed on her friend’s lips around my cock. I’ll tell her that the only way she’ll touch me tonight is if she rims me. I’m sure my dick would twitch watching her get to her knees, filled with the realisation of how far she’s fallen. Then, I’ll tell her friend to give me the sloppiest blowjob she can manage. I want her spit and saliva coating my shaft. I want it dripping down to my asshole.
And I’ll grind against her, forcing her to taste the mix of my ass and her friend’s throat drool. Fuck, I’ll make her lap up every drop, watching her lose her self-respect with every lick. Is it wrong to be so cruel? It’d be far more cruel to have her rim me while I pumped away at her friend’s cunt. Then she’d have to taste a woman’s cunt as well. She’d bend her identity slowly, until it ceases to exist. And all this time, her needy, wet pussy would remain neglected.
I just woke up and there's no pathetic, disgusting pig tongue-fucking my ass and that is, frankly, unacceptable. Which one of you pathetic whores wants to come here and make out with Daddy's shithole?
I like to write my whore stories to keep her in the right headspace. I wrote her one today that I think you worthless cunts would all enjoy, so I've decided to share.
TWs: rape, cutting, misogyny, CNC, piss play, intox
You wake up, groggy, sore all over; the feeling of cold tile under your bare ass stirs you to alertness. Panic sets in as you realize both of your arms are restrained, behind your back, and your head locked into place. Around your neck is a thick steel collar, tethered to the wall by a very short chain. You're still not quite sure where you are, but you can guess. In the darkness you turn your attention to your body to keep from giving into fear.
Your cunt and asshole ache and you're acutely aware of the cum that's leaking out of your holes. And yet you can't remember a thing. Your head is pounding. The last thing you remember... weren't we on a date? It was a nice restaurant and I was being so nice to you. You should have known.
As you sit there on the cold tile, chained to the wall, contemplating your abuse, you hear me approach.
You wince as the beam of a flashlight blinds your eyes and you hear me laugh. Of course I wouldn't turn on the lights. I want you in the dark, terrified.
"Oh, I see you've come to, whore." I laugh. "Feeling sore? I couldn't help myself when your disgusting little fuckholes were right there on display. And oh, don't worry, I waited until after we'd left the restaurant to rape you. I could tell the drugs were kicking in towards the end of the meal, so I settled up, dragged you into the alley next to the place, and fucked your holes like a cheap whore. I wanted you on your knees, next to the trash, in a puddle of piss, sucking my cock. And in your fucked up state? You were more than eager to do it."
You wince as you feel my hand brush across your face. You can barely move, there's nowhere to run. Your eyes catch a glint of light and you begin to panic. Is that a fucking knife?
I see the look on your face and chuckle. "Oh, right. The knife. Yeah, I can see why you might be scared." I start to run the tip of the blade across your skin, down your body, towards your cunt.
"But this isn't a time for fear, it's a celebration. See, today I've decided it's time to take our dynamic to the next level."
I very gently run the tip of the knife against your clit and then push against it, ever so slightly.
"You've enjoyed so much autonomy in this relationship, but we both know what you truly want: to be owned. To be broken. To be reduced to nothing more than a brainless piece of fuckmeat with no worries, stresses, or fears. Just the warm, comforting embrace of Sir's love and cruelty. No thoughts. No decisions. Just an empty head and filled holes. So today we begin that journey."
You scream as a blinding hot feeling of pain rushes over you. I've started cutting the knife into your pelvis.
"Now I know this hurts, but if you're going to be property, you need to be properly labeled."
You're bawling as I drag the knife across your skin. It's in deeper than I've ever cut you before.
"Y'know, some Doms prefer branding. I just find it so impersonal. You're not cattle! I mean, you're subhuman, yes, but I think my property deserves a special touch."
You're sobbing uncontrollably now, but you breathe a sigh of relief as the acute pain subsides. You see the flashlight shining down, right above your cunt and you see the blood, pooling around my crudely cut initials.
"That should scar up nice and good. And now nobody will question who you belong to."
You hear me unzip my pants and a new fear sets in. You feel the searing pain as a stream of piss hits your open wound.
"Time to clean you up."
I laugh, the cruellest laugh you've ever heard from me, as I piss directly into your open wound. You sputter and gasp as I move from your cunt to your face, drowning you in my acrid piss.
"Welcome to your new life, whore. Get comfy, you'll be here awhile."
I wipe my cock off on your face and then click off the flashlight. The last thing you hear is the door closing behind me as you're plunged into darkness.
That's it. Get my asshole nice and clean. Make sure it's spotless. That's my good toilet paper.
a loving plant 🪴
NSFW 38M Bi | Canada | Minors DNI Turning women into disgusting, pathetic fuckholes for my entertainment. Very occasionally switch.
100 posts