what if this thing was a goddess?
still a submissive goddess, but before you could taste its divinity, you had to prove your devotion first?
you make your prayers, asking for its attention. you learn its ways, showing it your commitment. you make your sacrifices, pleasing it with your faith. you spend your time in worship, turning its gaze to yours. you perform its rituals, invoking its divinity in your life.
when this goddess accepts you as worthy of its gifts, you're invited into its inner chambers, its hallowed halls, its high heavens.
you recieve the blessings only it can deliver. it serves you as only a goddess can, turning its power to support you where your goals and its divinity aligns. as its most devoted worshipper, you're invited to explore its holy body, to feel its curves, to enjoy its holes, to know its heart, to learn its reactions to pain.
once you're held in its embrace, there's still a remaining question: will you remain a faithful devotee, or begin to twist your goddess and corrupt it into something else?
Why am I fucking hardwired to crave negative attention more than positive attention? I get so giddy thinking about purposefully angering girls so they’d take their frustration out on me. I need a girl to be disappointed and yell at me right now; that sounds good. I want her to beat me until I’m bloody and bruised.
victimgirl who tries to break out and run away x winter breed guard dog puppygirl who just pins her down and knots her in the snow before dragging her back to her captor
That doll? She was allowed to leave the factory with defective parts installed. Yeah. She was supposed to be dropped into the recycling room and torn apart, her brain tossed in the incinerator along with the broken bits of her, her artificial flesh being repurposed into more dolls, better dolls, unbroken dolls, but instead she was sent out into the world. Yeah, she'd probably be greatful if you decided to use her up and put her out of her misery.
I love the idea of being strung up on someone's ceiling within a web of rope, unable to move yet proudly on display for everyone to ses
bioluminescent ovipositor 🤤
I don't care, I'm an absolute sucker for girls with long nails like please scratch my back while I fall asleep, gently scratch the back of my neck, let me go with you when you get them done, and please, please, mark my back when I'm fucking you
H-hey what are you doing?
Can you please stop swinging that watch in front of me..?
It's really distracting and it's making me...feel funny....
M-my head feels weird...
What are you...what are you doing to...me...
I..I can't think...
I must..resist...
I must...
I...I...
I obey...
“please let me cum” gf x “you can wait for it baby” gf
(you’re the second one)
robotgirl that is perfectly capable of speaking normally but reverts back to dial up noises when it's flustered with no other changes in its behavior
i am in awe of the idea of two dommes using me. one is soft, gentle yet firm and grounding in every thrust of her fingers into me, and the other spanks me and uses me like the whore i am.
22 she/it 18+ only blog, minors DNI Just your local gay poly trans girl just horny posting and simping for my friends and partners Don't worry I don't bite too hard ;3
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