None Can Own Me! I'm For The Streets 😤 Come Prove Me Wrong! You Cant!

the 6th love language is actually cumming inside and fucking it deeper

oops, it seems I've cast a spell on you… 💜 // pinup for rylieringtail <3

Ruined makeup, a sticky spit covered face from having your throat fucked. A freshly bruised ass, your hole plugged, nipples clamped, all four limbs tied down. My fingers roughly stretching you, forcing their way inside you as you gently weep from the overwhelming probing. Abused and pathetic. The perfect little fucktoy.

Don't let them step on you

This one isn't signed. You can use it wherever, no need to give me credit. Enjoy

extremely underrated subgenre of tumblr post: when someone makes a general statement about something, and another person offers a counter-statement that's just completely nonsensical, and the OP just agrees instantly even if it makes no sense at all

examples:

what if we got kidnapped together and made out in the boot of our captor's car 🥺

Of course you have a choice there's always a choice, it just that your choices right now are resist and fight back, or give in and enjoy it.

I rather hope you fight back, I'd much rather have you scratch and kick and bite as I break you.

But hey, if you'd rather be a participant than a victim I promise I'll be so soft and gentle with you~

you know that trans girl who you think is really cool? the one you think is cute and funny and insightful? ask her out. you have to ask her out. please. she needs this.

relatable post

⚠️ CW: CNC, kidnapping, violence ⚠️

Proceed with caution.

I'm abstaining from everything for till 10 days. Becoming more and more deprived the longer it goes. My gf mentioned the desire to abduct me, and I just keep imagining more and more violent ways to do so. Getting my wrists zip tied and a bag thrown over my head and yanked into a trunk, screaming and fighting the whole time while actually it's hopeless and all the screaming does is make me seem more like prey. Losing my energy on the way to wherever they're taking me flailing in the trunk, till finally we get there, the car stops, I get one last burst of adrenaline only to get shoved back in and beaten till I give up. Sobbing. Oh, I know she likes it when I sob. I know she won't be able to resist taking advantage of me in this state. All limp and useless, crying like a little bitch. I'm literally asking for it, looking so weak and fragile. Of course, I'm prey. It's only natural for the small to get hunted. I hope she gets what she wants and keeps me alive... I hope she doesn't.

Sitting here getting my panties all tight and unable to do anything about it. Truly the most I've ever suffered.