Note To All Of You Other Dumb Fuckwhores: Don't Waste My Time Like This Stupid Faggot. If You're Going

I’m kneeling on the floor, legs spread, my cunt exposed, ordered to remain in this position.

You fractionated and edged me for hours, I’m a puddle of subby arousal and eager desire to obey.

You’re standing over me, next to you a cane and a wand.

“We’re going to train your thoughts now”

You say with a wicked smile.

“It’s really easy, all you need to do is be honest with me, and let the new thoughts in obediently. Can you do that for me?”

“Yes, Sir.”

You push the wand on my clit.

“Goood girl. Obedience feels good, it’s arousing and hot. You like to obey.”

You take the wand away.

“Now, remember, be honest. You still sometimes wish you could have an orgasm, isn’t that right?”

Fearfully, but obediently I nod. “Yes Sir”

You smack me on my thigh with the cane. “I know. Now say, admit your bad thoughts”

“I sometimes want to orgasm”

*smack*

“Again.”

“I sometimes…”

*smack*

“Again”

“I… “

“Shh shh it’s okay. Now think about denial. How good it feels.”

You say as you press the wand on my clit again.

“Tell me how good it feels to stay denied.”

“The pleasure feels so good, so hot, so nice”

“Yes it does.”

You pause the vibe.

“And what do you think of orgasms? Do you like them?” You say as you pick up the cane again.

“Nnnnoo, I don’t like orgasms.”

You put the cane aside.

“That’s right. And why is that? “

“Because orgasms are bad. Denial is better.”

You turn the vibe back on.

“Say that again”

“Orgasms are bad. Denial is better.”

“That’s a good girl.”

Look how the dumb bitch smiles so adoringly in the presence of its boyfriend. All of you other cunts could stand to take a page from this toilet whore's book.

A bitch and its Lover💕

No one makes me smile like You🥰

Feminism is rooted in equality, right? About giving women a choice. So really, feminism is about choosing to be compromising, conciliatory, selfless, compliant, fun and subservient to men.

Feminism is about choosing to worship cock. About choosing to take it in the ass. About choosing to be brainless pieces of fuckmeat for the entertainment of men.

And if you REALLY think about it? You don't really have a choice, do you? Because good feminists need it. Because good feminists crave it.

So be a good, proud feminist for Daddy: stick out your tongue and spread those holes wide open.

Redefined

Being brainwashed to betray my beliefs is so hot. A favorite idea of how to do that is to just change what some words mean.

I'm a feminist, for example. Staunchly, through and through. Making me turn my back on that would be extremely challenging, and I'd resist it the whole way. But what if someone just adjusted my notion of what that meant?

Get into my mind and tell me that a good feminist needs to compromise. That's not a hard sell. I'm a pragmatist. We live in the real world, total idealism isn't workable. Good feminists meet men halfway.

Then make me believe that being feminist means being conciliatory. That's not a big jump from the first point. These discussions are often so fraught and angry, it only makes sense to try and keep things calm. Good feminists are calm and friendly, no matter what's said to them.

Tell me that a feminist should be selfless. Men think that feminism is all about women wanting things from them, and that makes them not want to help us. To convince them to be on our side, we need to show them how they benefit, too. Good feminists always put men first.

Convince me that a feminist must be compliant. Again, we're fighting against stereotypes here. We need to show men that we're not reflexively oppositional, humorless bitches. We need to show them we can be fun and we can get along. Good feminists never disagree with men.

Make me see that a feminist needs to be fun. Nobody wants to work with somebody who's always dour, somebody who's always all business. We should let our hair down. Show people we know how to relax. Keep everyone in a good mood. Good feminists will do anything to entertain men.

Tell me that to really be a feminist, one has to be subservient. We can't put ourselves first. We need to be willing to sacrifice for the cause. If that means letting men call the shots so they'll support us, that's what we should do. Give up ego and pride to make a difference. Good feminists are obedient to men.

Keep going. Keep changing things.

Good feminists accept abuse without complaint. Good feminists don't talk back. Good feminists dress to show off. Good feminists speak when spoken to. Good feminists convert their friends. Good feminists worship cock. Good feminists live to serve men. Good feminists are obedient slaves. Good feminists are misogynists.

That's what the word means, after all.

No more apologizing for being horny on main. No more horny jail. We’re horny prison abolitionists. No gods, no masters! Wait. Okay maybe a few masters. Alright but no bars will hold us! No whips and chains will — fuck, hang on, let me start again.

What are you waiting for, slut? This asshole isn't going to clean itself.

Really need to stick my nose in your ass crack rn

Does this thing look like it deserves equal rights to me? Absolutely fucking not. There's barely a single fucking braincell between this dumb cunt's ears, and whatever shred of dignity she may have had was eroded long ago.

All that's left is what all of you whores aspire to be: pure, unfiltered, brainless fuckmeat.

Spreading your legs for anything I want to shove in you. Grinding that pathetic gash against my leg while begging and pleading for me to piss down your throat.

You'd be repulsive if it wasn't so fucking funny.

So go ahead, cunts. Embrace your inferiority. Be disgusting for me. Maybe you'll get a laugh from me. Maybe if you're very lucky you'll earn my cock and your life will finally have meaning.

he yanks down my pants and forcibly makes me spread my legs. the music from the bar drowns out my scream, the bathroom door is locked, nobody coming to help me. he slaps my face as i scream again, and i go quiet from the pain or the humiliation. he shoves me against the wall. i start begging. "please, just let me go!". the man behind me just chuckles and undoes the zipper of his jeans. i shake my head, tears start flowing. "please, i'll do anything", i plead.

"oh darling, you don't have to do anything. you just have to take it."

his hard cock presses against my ass. "no!", i cry, "please!" he buries himself inside of me in one rough motion. my ass feels as if it's torn apart and i scream again. i almost black out from the pain. he fills me with his cock to the brim. his hand closes around my mouth and he starts to fuck me in a hard, merciless pace. "good little rapeslut", he grins against my ear. each thrust is more painful than the last. i wish he would just cum and leave me alone. he grunts in pleasure, i whimper in pain. eventually, he cums inside of me.

he gropes my tits before he pulls out. then he forces me to my knees on the dirty restroom floor. his sticky, still half-hard cock pokes at my lips. i shake my head, no, i won't let him inside of my mouth as well. my ass still burns and gapes, cum drips to the floor. he slaps my face with his cock. "clean it up, little bitch", he says.

hesitantly, i open my mouth. i want it to be over already. i taste my ass on his cock. i do my best to ignore the taste of his cum. suddenly, i feel an acidy liquid hit my throat. i try to pull away, but he holds my head in place. helplessly i let him piss in my mouth. he forces me to swallow. i have never felt so humiliated and gross. once he's done, he slaps my cheek again. my head hurts. he grabs me by the neck and presses my face into the pool of cum that has been dripping out of my used ass. he doesn't let go until i have licked up all of it. finally, he lets go of me.

"told you you'd just have to take it", he says. then he's gone. i am shaking, i can't get up from the floor yet. i try to catch my breath. then i hear footsteps approaching.

I send her the most romantic texts.

Don't stop there. Make her watch while you fuck her friend's ass and then force her to lick your cock clean. Make her taste her friend's ass up and down your shaft. She'd be a pathetic, crying mess, but you know she'd be grinding that pathetic cunt against your foot because she knows it's where she belongs.

Stupid beta cunt.

Fuck, I want to get a blowjob from her friend while she watches. She’ll be crying quietly but her eyes will be fixed on her friend’s lips around my cock. I’ll tell her that the only way she’ll touch me tonight is if she rims me. I’m sure my dick would twitch watching her get to her knees, filled with the realisation of how far she’s fallen. Then, I’ll tell her friend to give me the sloppiest blowjob she can manage. I want her spit and saliva coating my shaft. I want it dripping down to my asshole.

And I’ll grind against her, forcing her to taste the mix of my ass and her friend’s throat drool. Fuck, I’ll make her lap up every drop, watching her lose her self-respect with every lick. Is it wrong to be so cruel? It’d be far more cruel to have her rim me while I pumped away at her friend’s cunt. Then she’d have to taste a woman’s cunt as well. She’d bend her identity slowly, until it ceases to exist. And all this time, her needy, wet pussy would remain neglected.

There's nothing quite like that feeling when I'm pinning you down, cock shoved balls-deep in your tight little shithole, watching you cry and sob because you can't physically get away. I'm too strong. So you're forced to look me in the eyes as I rape your ass and take away whatever dignity you pretended to still have.