I’m Sure My Younger Self Would Be Happy To Find Out About My Current Life.

do NOT show me attention unless you want me to be completely obsessed with you😔

want to take a girl on a date to a fancy ass spa

oh no, we have to change in front of each other? try not to blush as we slip into our swim suits, definitely not taking tiny little peeks at each others naked bodies

get cozy and cuddly in the hot tub, our hands find each other under the water, arms and legs draped over mine

take a quick dip in the cold plunge pool, the change in temperature gives a rush of adrenaline, can’t help but notice her nipples hardening through her bikini top

race into the sauna to warm ourselves. body heat also helps we find out. so does kissing. it starts to feel like we’re generating more steam than the hot rocks in the corner

yeah, that would be a fun date I think

Blood Sisters

Vampyre Little Sis, struggling against her instincts day in and out, trying to hold back even as the spring weather makes her big sis wear light, airy, shoulder exposing clothes. Little sis avoids her big sister, afraid of her own impulses, thinking herself a monster for needing and wanting blood. Practically starving herself in a vain attempt to be 'normal'. Eventually, she sneaks into her big sister's room one night, treading silently on the soft carpet. Big sis would sometimes share her bed when little sis had a nightmare, but it'd been so long the room felt both strange and familiar. Quiet as a deathly whisper, she creeps closer, her head swimming. And when her big sister rolls onto her back in her sleep, little sis can't hold back any more. She pounces on her big sis, sinking fangs in before the latter could wake up. She drinks and drinks and drinks her fill, tears pouring from her eyes as she's overcome with guilt but unable to tear herself away. When suddenly she feels a comforting hand on the back of her head, gently stroking her hair as she feeds on fresh blood for the first time since she turned. She clings to her big sis even tighter, driving her fangs deeper into big sis's flesh while her big sister just holds her and coos and comforts her. After little sis has had her fill, she and big sis talk about everything, and big sis just sits and listens and holds her beloved baby sister. And in the end tells her that any time she's hungry, she can always feed from her, because she loves her little sister.

Totally not reposting for specific people to see 👉🏻👈🏻

if u call me baby in that soft voice i’ll do anything sexual u want me to do

so sick and tired of acting like i don’t want to be used. use me, please

shove your fingers down my throat, or maybe even your strap and just make me choke and gag until my jaw hurts and there’s spit all over my face and the floor

fuck me with the smallest or biggest toy you can find, tease me, overwhelm me, make me cum, deny me

make me suck you off and pull my hair so i suck harder

leash and collar me and yank on it when i don’t fuck you fast enough

just please, please, please use me however you want i’ll be a good dog i promise

I think us fucking for hours under a blanket fort we built together would fix me.

New tattoo goals in mind now

doll tattoos?

doll tattoos

doll tattoos :)

A Good Companion Doll

There are many kinds of doll, as there are many kinds of Purpose for them. It would be quite the labyrinthine task to name every type, but if we were to boil them down to three base categories, we could classify most doll types under the following:

Service Doll

Combat Doll

Companion Doll

Service dolls are often for domestic or commercial use. Their job is to complete a task, and be polite and pretty while doing it. This, much like the other descriptions for today, is an incredibly broad simplification, but for our purposes, it is sufficient. These dolls are your cooks, maids, landscapers, mechanics, delivery workers, and many other things. There are some Purposes for Service Doll subsets which would be unnecessary and inappropriate to name, but much like all dolls who fulfill their Purpose, we can consider them from an outside perspective to be Good Dolls.

Combat dolls are implemented into military and security roles. Their job is either to eliminate or protect. The Purpose of a combat doll tends to be quite straightforward, as long as they're properly commanded by a good Witch/Miss/Handler. Combat dolls come in a diverse range of shapes, sizes, and constructions, but their Purpose tends to remain the same. Just like Service dolls, all who fulfill their Purpose, we can also consider Good Dolls.

Companion dolls occupy a space outside a singular implementation for use. They are often used for service, and sometimes used for combat, but as the category seems to suggest, they are intended first and foremost for companionship, and the tasks that may come along with it. Whether you need a doll to reciprocate affection, or one to entertain your guests, a companion doll may be suitable for you. These dolls can often be fickle, however, and without a clearly defined Purpose, need reassurance when they are in fact, Good Dolls.

"This one is a companion doll, Miss. B-but it's not a Good Doll..." The ball jointed hands of the companion doll having just read the pamphlet that came in its box fall to the soft, frilly apron of its maid dress.

The woman who's opened the box for the newly refurbished synthetic confidante gently slips the paper out from between its fingers, weaving her hands between them instead, "Surely that can't be, sweetie. I'm sure you're a perfectly fine doll!"

The doll shakes its head suddenly in response, "Its defined characteristics for itself being a Good Doll are, service to its Miss, refusal of hostility to all classified as Entities, and unconditional love to all Entities it cares about!"

The woman looks puzzled at the response from her new companion, "But you've been sweet so far... The chats we had before they mailed you to me seemed to suggest to me that you're a Good Doll!"

"It hurt someone, Miss... The one it believed it was going to be with forever. Its love is meant to be unconditional, how could it forget? It couldn't be romantic love anymore, but that shouldn't have made it conditional..." The doll's expression is downcast, and full of sorrow.

The woman leans in and wraps her arms around the doll, "You still care about this person, yes?"

"It does, Miss..." The doll's voice rings out quietly, nearly inaudibly, but still there. She picks her doll up and allows it to lean back in her arms, now nearly cradling it, "Then you're still capable of loving them, aren't you?"

"It... It is, Miss! And it will. It does, okay, this one does!" The doll stammers as it processes the message its new Miss is trying to send it, as its statement ends in mild excitement.

The Miss smiles as she looks into her dolls eyes, "Good Doll."

The companion doll leans up and hugs its Miss tightly around her shoulders, happy to have received this reassurance. The Miss returns the gesture in kind, tightening her grip around it as well. She's read the pamphlet as well, and knows how much her doll needs it. She needs to make sure her companion doll knows that it's a Good Doll.

"Thank you, Miss. A-and it loves you, too..."

"Do it for the vine" except you're doing something to make your mistress proud of you and wrap you in vines

someone come over and tie my leash around one of the legs of my bed in such a way that it prevents me from getting onto the bed or even fully sitting up