Walking Around The House Trying To Do Normal Things With My Clit Clamped 😭 It Hurts And Hearing The

god grant me the serenity to eroticize what i cannot change

Imagine you enjoy being made to rub and edge. First thing when you wake before you even get out of bed. Perhaps with fingers perhaps use a pillow.. This starts a day off properly and ensures correct mindset. Continuing you will touch yourself until wet at least every few hours. Set a timer to ensure you do so. This will build a habit that eventually needs no reminder… Hands just move.. fingers reflexively touch every few hours throughout the day. Keeping yourself a little needy.. just a little wet.

Thats how you will be.. sensitive, wet, desperate... Puffy and slick will become your default.. maybe you cancel plans just to stay in and edge for me. Becoming consumed with being such a good girl.. an obedient cute little edge toy. The ideal play thing. Growing to love and look forward to consistently pleasing as such. Edge last thing before you drift off at night. This could be with your fingers or grinding on a pillow. You will ensure your mind is conditioned even as you sleep at night. Growing more addicted to this pleasure. The possibilities are limited only by imagination.

sometimes i stick my tongue out while i masturbate cause it makes me feel sluttier

Is this a bad time to  drift into fantasy?  Is it bad that you  consent to my desire  because you notice you  daydream about it?  Are you mad that you  have feelings  deep inside that stir crazily when you  enjoy being forced  to do things?   Have you given up on your goal to  accept me?  Ponder what you have not considered for just a few moments before you  tell me what you want. this  is how you imagine for a moment yourself a year from now thinking back on how you enjoy this feeling inside.   You may notice where that feeling is inside you now.   It may feel like a small glowing mass of energy.  Notice where  you feel it  first.  I invite you to  notice  as this feeling moves from one place to another inside you.   Where does it go to inside you?  Focus on it and use that to know how you  feel it grow stronger... Tell me

 Have a great day.

Reasons i shouldnt let myself cum:

-i dont deserve it

-its better to edge and be horny 24/7 so i can be ready for anything a Man migjt use me for

-cunts dont have needs

-the decision is mever mine, only Men can telll me if i can cum or mot

-i am not a person, i am just a thing that makes Cocks cum, and objects dont have orgasms

-edging is waaayy hotter than cuming

-it makes me feel like a good cunt when i cause myself any discomfort or pain, so it makes sense to never orgasm

No Self Respect Whore

Reblog if you are a gross whore who likes the feeling of helplessness, of being demeaned and humiliated and of being used and abuse how ever he sees fit like a pathetic fuck doll with zero self respect. Reblog if you want me in your dms taking advantage of you and pushing you to do more and more.

Make me cheat daddy, fuck it's so accurate

It is as if I was speaking to you from inside your head.

Such perfect energy

🥺💗🐮

i’m not a her. not even a who.

just it — a hole, a thing, an object

exposed and emptied, mind gone, body owned

getting ruined in front of everyone

and it feels right.

no coming back now.

He edged and denied me over and over. Broke me down to the point that I couldn’t think straight. No words. Just crying.

He told me to beg.

I usually try to say the nice words that I know he loves. Strained words as I hold back my pleasure. Please, may your whore cum? Can she orgasm for you, Sir?

But this time, I just screamed. Frantically repeating please, please, please, please, PLEASE through my tears.

I couldn’t think of anything more.

I couldn’t think at all.

“Humiliating isn’t it. Being told to lay there and hump the air while I watch. You’re doing all the right movements to feel the pleasure of someone fucking you. Making all the right noises, all the right faces. But, you don’t feel any pleasure. Your mind knows it should be feeling the wonderful sensations of a cock pumping in and out of you, but your body is being starved of it. Keep going. Keep imagining how good that feels in your head. Loose yourself in that fantasy of pleasure. Keep humping the air until your leggings are soaked through and then walk around the rest of the day knowing that your pussy is so starved of pleasure, so denied. That you don’t even need stimulation to get all worked up.”

(based on a real conversation I had with someone where they made me hump the air relentlessly)