Worshipping You. Worshipping You. Worshipping You. Worshipping You. Worshipping You. Worshipping You.

i have never wanted to end my life as much as i do today

ugh finally got a suction cup dildo, can wait to sit on it and scroll on tumblr at my desk

craving being groped into a wet mess and just being used as a throat sleeve - ignored for my pleasure

i love that i can be so quiet whilst touching myself, no one can tell what im doing even whilst i finish

i crave lust. i crave the feeling of being taken for a couple hours to escape the horror of reality to been taken to a world of ecstasy, pain and pleasure. to have all my fantasies and my body memorised like a readers favourite novel. the spine broken into as his hands urgently turn pages to see how each word and page flows into beautiful disaster that one could only dream of. the pages marked where all of his favourite parts are, his initial marking the the inside of the cover - he won’t share this book because he knows the sweet nectar it holds between the covers.

i want to be treated like a readers favourite novel.

me core

Cat Bites Leg

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

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.

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ﾟlobotomise me please

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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