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intro post

hello hello, welcome to my blog :3

this is an 18+ page – do not follow or interact if you are under 18. if you do not have an age listed on your profile, you will be blocked.

i will not be posting my face or sharing my name on here so please don’t ask. if you want a name to refer to me as, you can call me mauve :) owned by @beuclair

my asks are open and i will try to respond to them all :3

main kinks include: gun play, knife play, orgasm control, cnc, bondage, throatpussy, owner/slave, free use, impact (slapping, pushing, grabbing), intox

hard nos in kink include: fauxcest, vomit, scat, urine ect

would i look prettier with a bullet through my head or a bullet pressed to my clit?

it’s hard to get me to say ‘i love you’ but once i’m comfortable i say it far too much

you’ll get sick of it soon enough

The dimly lit room created an atmosphere of fear, the only sound being the soft, repressed moans of forced pleasure from a vibrator roughly pressed to her clit.She lays naked on the bed, bound and restricted, her body glistening with sweat with streaks of blood trickling down her thighs. her owner stood by the side of her, his eyes filled with desire and hunger as he held a knife with one hand. proud of his mutilation he had brought on her, his initials bold across her thigh and his pet name on the other “whore”. he throws the knife into he background and withdraws a gun hidden in his waistband. panic overtakes her as she begins to sob as she feels the barrel placed against her forehead. ‘no’ was no longer an option.

wanna do this on @beuclair :3

It’s late..

She lays down in bed after her game session, and her obsessor has been “strange” in the call, threatening her and acting ominous. She opens her eyes to a man in a mask chocking her, sitting on top of her and stopping the air from going to her lungs, she struggles but cannot escape his grip. Her vision goes dark and she blacks out, waking up later tied with her head dangling over the bed, she looks upside down as the man pull outs a knife. Striking genuine fear into her as he cuts her night gown. “I meant all that talk I told you earlier” he says, carving a “K” on her thigh. Blood drips to the bed and beside her very eye as pain stings her with pleasure and submission, fully knowing that her very life depends on him. He shoves his cock in her mouth and places the knife down her throat, roughly pushing her head into the bed, she remembers how he choked her earlier and begins making a mess. Slobbering everywhere and eventually, not moving.. he notices and cums deep in her throat, pulling it out and lifting her head, her eyes are almost blank as she says “ I’ll fill your pussy next, you gonna struggle? “ she replies with crying eyes” no master..” he inches closer to her… “good girl..” slightly cutting her shoulder.

girls who get turned on by fear and humiliation are the best type of girls by the way (speaking through experience) <3

just so you know.... i sound really good when i touch myself

Beuclair is no more, your marked and claimed by me sweetheart.

this is no issue to me :3 i love you endlessly and fully

can he just wake up? i want to cum to his voice and the degrading names he call me ;-;