Do You See My Vision

yeah she "pegged me", and by "pegged" haha well. let's just say...,sword through my chest

I would watch you as you sleep, my darling, my fingers tracing the vulnerable curve of your throat. I could take everything from you in a heartbeat, yet I choose not to. Instead, I linger, my presence a silent threat, a reminder of the hold I have over you. And when you awaken, my gaze still upon you, you would know that your every breath is a gift I have allowed you, a mercy granted by my unyielding love.

The secret to a long lasting relationship is finding someone who hates leaving their comfort zone and then wiggle your way in there. You wiggle your way right inside their comfort zone and then you're there. By the time they notice you're there, they'll just sigh like "oh great, now there's a creature in here", but they don't want to move out of their comfort zone, and tossing you out of there would now alter the air pressure and constitution of the comfort zone too abruptly and it would pop like a bubble.

That's how you keep a relationship. You weasel your way inside someone's comfort zone and make yourself an essential component of it, so now they, too, will have to make sure that your dumb ass stays in there. Their comfort zone now has a fucking creature in it, and it's not going to be the same comfort zone if the creature isn't there.

Anyone have a spare girl robot suit I can transfer my consciousness into? I grow weary of my flesh

I don’t mind the risk of getting hacked and my mind being rewritten for the sake of being a good girl or anything, I just want out of my meat prison

This website is so so so good

maybe i can feel better.

my doctor told me i have to do PT this fucking sucks

Trans girl musk is honestly so fucking amazing. Laying in bed between her legs, her relaxing on her phone while a huge, hard girlcock towers above you, achingly full balls right at your lips, and that intoxicating smell that hazes your head, makes it sooo hard to do anything but submit. The best part is, once she's done using your throat like a cheap fleshlight, you can just collapse right there, smell still flooding your mind with every breath, reminding it who it belongs to <3

The very idea of you leaving—it’s laughable. Perhaps I’d let you run, allow you to believe, for a brief and foolish moment, that freedom is within reach. And then, at the cusp of your escape, I’d catch you once more. Oh, how sweet it would be, watching hope drain from your eyes, feeling the weight of your defiance crumble in my hands as I pull you back into my embrace.