This. This Is What I Need.

Is it bad that I want to buy a pet training clicker and force a girl to associate the sound with feelings of her body being violated by me?

I’d click it the first time I take her. I’d want her to remember the first time my hands grope and fondle her lewd body. I’d want her to remember the fear and helplessness. The anger at being unable to do a thing as I take away her dignity for my cock’s twisted pleasure. I’d grind against her ass, roughly playing with her body while she sobs. Good bitches take a while to train.

Click.

I’d train her to get on all fours whenever I use her. If she’s a good girl for her owner, she’ll be rewarded with my cock buried in her cunt and a vibrator against her clit. If she’s a bratty fucking whore, she’ll have to deal with the pain of my dick pushing into her asshole. It doesn’t really matter, does it? After all, my dick’s going to be drained one way or another. She’d remember nothing but the way my violent shaft dehumanised her thrust by thrust in a dark, miserable room. And fuck, the way she’d fucking squeal like a dumb little whore would make me violate her more brutally. It’d be music to my ears. Music I’d want her to remember.

Click.

She’ll spread her holes for me or face punishment. A diet of cum or an abusive beating. Shit, I’d love to watch her face twist in self-disgust when she offers no protest as I mount her. If she’d ever stop screaming, the room would be filled with the sounds of my balls slapping against her, broken up with the ickiest degradation I can conjure up. The sounds of her worst nightmare.

Click.

I’d need her in a collar and leash eventually. A bitch in heat should never be without her leash. I’d drag her across the floor if I must, but if she dared speak to me like a human, she’d get exactly what she deserved. A foot to the face and a cock in her ass. I’d rape that bitchy attitude out of my bitch, filling her luscious ass with piss, and pumping my babies into her womb. I don’t think anything would fill me with more lust than watching her hate-filled eyes on mine as she crawls across the room with my babies hanging in her womb.

Click, click, click.

Bark for me, bitch.

I love when men treat girls like they're sub human. Nothing is hotter than watching a man pant and groan while ramming his cock into a girls throat while she gags and slobbers on herself. When a man rubs his cock and balls on a whores face for his own amusement. When they grope and slap her tits. When men fuck girls from the back and squeeze on her throat or grab her back aggressively and ram their cock into her cunt or ass while humping her. Shoving a whores face into his ass and making her lick him up and make out with his ass.

Whores exist to amuse men, remind her of that.

Hiii hope you’re having a good day/night!

What are some of your favourite genres to read?

hi, hope you're having a good day too! im a big murder mystery reader, i also like to read romance and horror sometimes :)

“hehe… drooly…” Mouth open, the young lady stares at the cartoons on the screen. A strand of spit hangs from her tongue, drizzling onto her thin, loose shirt.

Sitting on the couch, her older dom puts his arm around her shoulders. The man tugs at her shirt, pulling out her small tits and letting them hang out of the neckline. Groping one, then the other, he pinches and tugs at her nipples. A smear of her spit rubs across her breast as he fondles her.

The girl is mesmerized by the TV. Edited clips of cartoon characters mix with hentai and flashing messages. Reaching up her tiny skirt, her dom pulls her panties down. She looks down at her exposed pussy. Slick and bare; the doll’s wet cunt has soaked through her underwear and dampened her soft thighs.

“mmmm… drooly…” Her voice sounds far away as she stares at her drippy hole. Saliva runs from her open mouth, kissing her legs. The scene on the TV changes again, snatching back her attention. The girl’s glassy eyes are entranced by the animated character’s rough sex.

She barely notices as the man pushes her over. The girl watches the bright, graphic images. The dom pulls open her ass and thighs, admiring her slippery pussy. Pressing his cock against the docile hole, he unceremoniously thrusts into her.

“uhhh… big…?” She mumbles as wet patches form on the cushions underneath her mouth and cunt. “Quiet, dummy.” The man orders softly. “Pussy doesn’t talk, silly.” A goofy grin from the submissive girl. “ookie… hehe….”

The older man fucks deep into the girl. Pushing her skirt up to her stomach, he grabs her hips to pound into her. The faster he thrusts into her, the wetter she gets. He slides his fingers into the girl’s mouth to fill up both her drooling holes. Sticky slapping sounds form a chorus with her muffled whimpers.

He uses her like a fleshlight. She’s a sex toy for his pleasure. The fuckdoll’s pussy slides around the shaft of his cock, taking all of him with each push. He starts to praise her as he cums. “Good fucktoy. You’re a good cum dumpster. Good pussy.” The girl nods. Her glazed expression flickers only slightly as he breeds her doll cunt.

Wiping his cock on her face, the dom zips up his pants and leaves without saying a word. Pausing in the doorway to look back at the girl, she sits upright again.

Still enraptured by the pornography, shiny wetness marks her lips and pussy. Her tits are exposed through her opened shirt. Wet panties hang off her thighs, and her disheveled skirt does nothing to hide her used hole. The girl’s mouth still hangs open.

Unaware of her dom watching her, she looks down at the cum leaking from her pussy.

“hehe… drooly…”

It's OK, it's completely understandable that you want these things. You're a woman after all. That feeling between your legs when you think about cock, those urges you get to submit, to be dominated to be bred? They're part of you. It's natural to want those things.

You can play pretend all you want, don't worry I understand! Fantasies can be fun sometimes. But every day you deny it, you're fighting a battle against your own nature. Isn't that exhausting? Day after day pushing away those thoughts, feeling that guilt and anxiety when you indulge those desires.

Why fight your destiny? All it will take is one crack in your armor, one mistake, one night of surrender. And then all that burden can be gone. You can relax again, be whole. Be what you were born to be.

figured an intro was needed by now

hi! im Maria, im 20, bi and a sub. this is an nfsw blog and i mostly reblog but will write sometimes as well.

kinks:

rape, humiliation, degradation, piss play, puppy play, objectification, hypnosis and praise, I'm open to most things, just ask.

limits:

knife play, blood play, scarring and scat.

MINORS DO NOT INTERECT, seriously I will block you.

dms and asks are open, I'll try to respond but pls don't be offended if I don't.

dms are now closed, asks are still welcome.

don't ask for pics, I won't send. conversations about cats and books are always appreciated tho!

based on a post i read by @switchingdesires

🌷 hide my glasses and my flats/sneakers leaving me only with high heels and blurry vision so i can't move around without you

🌷 make me wear short skirts without panties and see-through shirts without bras so im scared to go out alone

🌷 buy me silly accessories like pink water bottles with girly things written on them and pens with big glittery pom-poms so i look like i cannot be taken seriously

🌷 dont allow me to pee when we're at home so i have to beg you to take me out like a dog, manipulating me into doing grosser and grosser things just so we can go to the gas station across the street

🌷 go out with me while im wearing a white dress with nothing underneath, get me drunk, then make me drop my drink and get myself all wet so i look stupid in front of everyone

🌷 cut holes in my shirts so my nipples are completely visible and a hole in my jeans at the crotch, then tell me you will only take me to my classes if i wear them with heels and a bright pink lipstick

🌷 pinch my nipples in front of your and my friends when you want me to shut up and say "i just stopped you from being a silly whore, won't you thank me?" so i feel completely humiliated

Free use society.

Once a girl turns 18 she can choose to join my society where all women in my utopia are forced to wear fertility collars that change colors respective to their position in society there would be four different colors in the collars, representing green would be the free-use sluts that can be fucked anytime throughout the day.

on her way to work, it starts at the train ticket booth being fucked and filled by the guard after being given a ticket, making her way down to the platform and there is already a line waiting at the bottom of the platform where she is just pushed to the ground and raped and bred over and over until the train finally arrives.

the rules for being on public transport were she would only be allowed to stand in front of a door or the walls no sitting, and another 4-5 guys taking their turns one of the guys got mad and slapped her around a little bit, knowing her stops coming up and she has to get off.

getting to work, the boss is hosting a meeting, and she comes out with the platter of food on the lunch break, where the men can eat and empty their balls after they've had their meal, a line would start forming each man on a time crunch pumping and dumping his cum as quickly as he can before having to head back to the office, and after each employee has had their fill of her, going to the bosses room and presenting her cunt in case her boss might want it while he fills out some reports.

green collared sluts would be career women and the main reason for their existence is to make sure men's balls are always drained in the workplace on the way to work, there would be other workplaces they exist in, some heading towards industrial zones being tied up to out of work machinery, making sure every working man or tradesmen has their balls emptied.

Women with blue fertility collars would be private rape dolls, only given to the men at the top of society, the top performing students at universities, and anyone with high status, they would be carefully selected and picked from thousands of applicant's be trained in sexual seduction and be modified turned into a proper bimbo rape doll, their bodies a symbol of their high status and that they are reserved for private use.

they would only have one user, and that person would have access to them all throughout the day, making sure they are always performing at the top of their fields, her job would be to always be available always be dressed as slutty as possible, Woman with blue collars would be allowed to tease other men but never touch or be fucked by them, they would be a status symbol the envy of most men, and the woman who doesn't perform to the best of her ability would be de-ranked and moved to red fertility collars.

Women with red fertility collars would be society rape toys, their days would begin differently some heading towards public breeding pits, where she is propped up with hundreds of other women on breeding bars in a public square and just raped over and over all day by men from all walks of life.

some would go to public bathrooms and be chained to sinks and some were chained to the toilets, and are repeatedly raped all day by men after relieving themselves.

others would go to public libraries, with muzzles over their mouths because they have to stay quiet in a library, propped up by a breeding bar in each reading booth, borrow a book head towards a reading alcove, rape a red collard breeding slut, read your book and go home, these girls would be extremely popular for how adept they would be at not reacting to be being raped.

once a girl is successfully bred, her collar would turn purple, and she would be taken to a breeding farm, men would travel on vacation to these farms and pay a premium to fuck pregnant rape toys, and women would be sorted on how far along term they are, the bigger and rounder her belly is the more a man has to pay, these farms would be very popular the women thinking they were going to get a break instead just fucked night after night with a round pregnant swollen belly in heat, tongue sticking desperately as men sneak into the farm basement every night to milk your tits while they pump more cum into you, drinking from your udders while holding your swollen round belly.

some of the women can choose to be kept in the barn and dressed up like cute little fuck cows, where they walk on all fours and are bred every few hours, their pregnant swollen bellies put on display, walking aimlessly with a dead glazed look in their eyes, just fucked so full already pregnant and in heat, raped until they are just empty shells, the fuck cows with the bigger bellies being much more popular lines stretching out for what seems like forever.

You okay with sexual asks?

i absolutely am!

waiting for this to happen to me 😔

I respect men who show me they don’t give a fuck about my boundaries or my dignity in small everyday things. Slap my ass, everytime I walk by. Laugh when I tell you to stop. When you see me eating a meal, come and look me in the eye while, you jerk off into my food. Drop things for me to pick up. Pull my boobs out, when I’m trying to talk about something important. Casually spit in my face. Piss on me while I’m asleep. Show me that disrespecting me, is no big deal to you and I will admire you deeply.