I kinda feel bad. I keep deleting accounts like this but I always make new ones… Maybe I am just a dumb slut who needs her holes filled at all time…
...can't fault that logic.
That is deliciously awesome! You will be much happier and fulfilled. Your owner must be very proud.
Live your purpose!
I’m a dumb edged out cunt. I never deserve to cum.
It is such a shame that you aren’t able to concentrate so well with your clit so achy. We really should do something about that.
Take a moment to close your eyes… breathe… relax… Focus on your achy clit. Embrace that feeling. You have earned this ache after so so much orgasm denial and daily edging. You deserve to savor it. Let the ache wash over you. Let the hormones feeding your addiction flood & condition your mind. Building & strengthening new synapses.. new neural pathways and reinforcing existing ones that align with your pleasure. Finding that place inside you where ache becomes bliss. This condition serves you so much more than needlessly cumming without permission. This place only good girls get to see & feel. Now say outloud. “My pleasure is denial. It makes me ache and that is proof of my pleasure. Pleasure is my reward."
Focus on your task now, toy. Have fun be safe and have a great day!
inspired by goodgirls-dont-cum
Sadists are wierd because if you look up at them with teary red eyes, mascara running down your face, whimpering, crying and begging them, it just gets them harder, more exciting and makes them want to do more of whatever is causing your distress….
It’s me. I’m sadists.
Think about getting IMMEDIATE validation for being a good free-use internet slut. Anal plug that briefly vibrates any time someone likes a post A little bullet that gives your clit a zap when someone reblogs Last but not least, a vibrating dildo that goes absolutely wild until your asks & DMs are answered.
Edging is your self hypnosis. It keeps you grounded and level, reminding you what you are.
You can’t get enough of how it feels to tune the world out and rub. That aching feeling, the desperate need for friction, your clit is reacting now as you read this.
Squeezing your thighs any chance you get, mindlessly humping as you sit, desperate for that feeling. Your mind goes beautifully blank, your pussy starts to flood and then you drop…
The more I rub, the more control I am desperate to give up. The longer I’m denied, the more inferior I become. I’m losing all sense of identity and self respect. I want to be less and less. I am property. I am an object. I am a toy. I am nothing but holes and tits.
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.
Fascinated by the broken. Possibly a bit of a sadist but in a good way. 52M 18+ Only. Minors DNI. DMs open. All the trigger warnings some hypno, trancy & corruption stuff and lots of dark kinks. Formerly omgwoolybully, &2
199 posts