Figured An Intro Was Needed By Now

Things I want normalized in my next relationship:

Being naked at all times in the home

Being collared at all times inside and outside the home

Being plugged as much as possible inside and outside the home

Total orgasm denial with rules and oversight

Bathroom restrictions inside and outside the home

Eating and drinking from bowls on the floor

Furniture restrictions

Free use

Tasking

Being called by a pet name

Using the pronoun "it"

Being shared

Speech restrictions

Clothing restrictions outside the home

Sitting at his feet as much as possible outside the home

The Piss Bucket

So today I want to highlight a piece of humiliation equipment I feel may be overlooked – the humble piss bucket. And no, I’m not using your cute nick name, I’m talking about a physical bucket.  Plastic buckets are super cheap and yet can be so fun (you’ve probably got one or two lurking in a cabinet right now) and usually you can get one for a buck or less. Using it is so simple too! Position yourself over (I suggest hovering over it unless you want to risk getting stuck), do your business, empty it into the toilet or over yourself, and finally rinse if desired. Plus when you’re not using it to pee in it makes a great head covering. Not convinced it’s for you? Let’s take a look at some of the benefits!

Reinforces Your Inferiority – Do you really deserve to use a toilet like a real person? I mean really think about it… It’s okay, you can still look at the porcelain throne while you use your bucket.

Stepping Stone/Alternative to Outdoor Peeing – Are you a petgirl in training? Maybe you just like the humiliation/exhibition of it, but if you’re unable to or not sure about doing your business outdoors this is a good way to get an idea of what it’s like. Get used to the postures and feeling before you try the real thing.

Work On Your Aim – Are you trying to hit a target? Could be a bowl, a designated spot, someone’s mouth, etc. A bucket can add an overflow space or if you choose a shallower but wider bucket can help you get used to your natural tendencies.

It’s Natural – Pop a squat like nature intended! This puts your body in optimal biological position to do your business.

Work on your Endurance – Especially if you have a shy bladder, get some full held squats into your day just by making this minor adjustment. Plus if you do make the transition outside, help make sure you don’t fall ass first into the mud.

The Obvious! – Now you have a suitable vessel to use for solo water sports! No risk of overflowing like with cups or bowls! Pour it on your head over the toilet or your whole body in the shower. Turn yourself into a literal piss mop and dunk your full head of hair in it. Have fun!

Portable and Convenient – Literally designed to be picked up and taken places so you can use it anywhere! And Clean up is a breeze, simply dump and rinse the bucket, you can do a full soapy clean on the regular for long term maintenance

Easily Explained – Have fun with your kink in a discrete way, possibly even as an alternative to a litter box if you don’t have pets. Bucket in the bathroom? Oh, they use it to clean with. Damp bucket in the bathroom, someone just did some mopping. Now, bucket with piss, you’re on your own, empty after use if you share a space or are expecting company.

“My favourite student.” The teacher remarks with a touch of sarcasm. “…You asked me to stay after class?” Nervously fidgeting on the other side of the desk, the student stands at attention in the empty classroom. “This isn’t the first time you’ve fallen asleep in my class. You always seem so interested in the subject, but lately I can tell your mind is wandering.”

The girl nods sheepishly. He continues; “I just wanted to check in with you, see if there’s anything I can do to help.” She bites her lower lip. A long pause, punctuated by a shake of the head. What’s she thinking of… The teacher tries to read the mind of his student. He sits her down at his desk to finish the work she missed during her nap.

They work in silence together. Occasionally, he looks over at her. Mindful of his student’s wellbeing, he tries to think of other ways to help.

It’s so warm in here. The fans aren’t enough. Maybe if I was a little more lax on the dress code... He stares at her chest. Let her unbutton her shirt some more, or even take it off. A shorter skirt. She doesn't need panties. What if she didn’t wear a bra, either? I could call her up to the front of the class, let the breeze waft through her legs. I could see her pussy through her thigh gap. He catches himself, pushing his inappropriate thoughts out of his mind.

Maybe she’s just undisciplined. Perhaps I’ve been too soft on her. An old-school punishment might help… She gets up for a drink of water. The teacher watches her bum sway back and forth as she walks. A firm spanking. Turn her ass pink. Bend her over my desk and tell her how naughty she is for misbehaving. Have her pull her skirt up. Show everyone what happens to bad girls. Slap her asscheeks raw. Pull her panties down and force my fingers into her little cunt. Snapping back from his fantasy, he rubs his eyes as she sits down at his desk again.

Does she respect me? Authority is important. Can’t have some brat getting out of line. His eyes roam over her small, light body. I should put her in her place. Push my cock deep in her throat, face-fuck her. That would show her who’s in charge. Grab her pigtails and pull her onto my dick. Use her little pussy as my cum dump. If I fuck her whenever I want, however I want, that should keep her in line. She won’t be so proud once I break her pussy on my cock.

“Sir? I finished my work…” His eyes shoot up from her body to her face. She smiles meekly as she pushes the schoolwork across the desk. “I really hope I did good… I do like your class a lot, and I’m sorry for causing trouble.” The girl apologizes bashfully. “I really appreciate the extra attention…”

“Yes, ahem, uh… anything I can do to help my students…” The teacher desperately tries to collect his thoughts. “Anything?” She chirps. “Can I have some tutoring? My family is out of town for a bit, so I have lots of time… and I think something more in depth would help.”

Since my useless brain won't stop producing nasty stuff, here's another top fantasy of mine!

Soooo I'm still in senior year (sadly) and sometimes I get bored during class. Teacher after teacher droning on about things my dumb little brain doesn't understand, which is why I imagine a free use school instead of paying attention.

A school in which every girl (18+ obvs) would be fucked whenever a man pleases. Could be a male teacher, could be a student.

Can't concentrate on an exam? Just grab the nearest girl onto your lap. Pound her pussy as if the other students and teacher are not there.

You're a teacher and students are frustrating you? Pick one of the girls in your class, drag her to the front and bend her over. Continue your lesson as she moans and whimpers with every thrust.

You'd walk around school and there would be girls with their tits pressed against lockers, pounded from behind. A teacher on a break period, requesting two of his students to meet in his classroom. Fucking both of them to relieve stress. Strolling past classrooms with open doors, peering inside to see almost every girl on a desk, almost every cunt filled with a cock. Almost every girl underneath a desk, almost every mouth being put to use.

Just a silly fantasy of mine 😋

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sigh finally time to stop masturbating as a form of procrastination and actually get shit done :(

what a wonderful thing to start my day with

The hold you have on me should really be investigated. I'm not even into half of the things you write about, or well I wasn't, now I can't tell if they're my kinks or another thing of yours I'm obsessed with.

I have always worn very modest clothes but there is not a doubt in my mind that I'd give it all up if you said so, I'd go from never even wearing crop tops to walking around naked for you. You would only have to imply it and I'd alter my entire life if you so wanted; a stranger, but with so much power in your words, power crazy enough for me to forget my morals and principles and just get on my knees. Let you use me as you want and shame me for it.

Would it matter to you all that I'd have to give up to be your amusement? All the respect, dignity and honour that would be lost forever. All the friends and family that would never talk to me again if they found out all the depraved things I'd do for you. The worst part is that it wouldn't matter to me, I'd give it all up in a heartbeat simply for a taste of your cock.

Oh my, hello there. I've been watching you slowly like my posts ever since I dragged you from Reddit. Doesn't it feel so fucking good becoming a brainless little toy for me? For your head to become all mushy while your body reacts to the depraved kinks I write about. You're just finding out what a pretty little slut you can be.

You'd give up your morals if I asked? You'd become a silly cocksleeve if I snapped my fingers? For me? You're giving me quite a bit of power over you, aren't you? Are you sure you're not a depraved, eager fucktoy deep down that just needs to be claimed? Are you sure your cunt wouldn't be throbbing at the thought of stripping away your soul for my cruel delight? It would, wouldn't it? It'd get all wet and sticky while you finger fuck yourself to becoming a stranger's immoral sex toy.

It's okay, sweetheart. Give up your dignity. Your reputation. You don't need any of them. You don't need your friends and family when you can become another fleshlight for my cock. You'll be happiest when you're doing the most depraved things for the twisted pleasure of my cock. I promise.

thinking about you slipping me something when all of your friends are over. watching my eyes glaze over as i get giggly and clingy and my pussy starts getting wet just from being high. thinking about how easily you could pull me into your lap and start stroking me, keeping my legs spread over yours so your friends can see your fingers buried in my cunt. thinking about how i’d moan and whine, needing more but so out of it i can’t even talk, and how i’d help you take my clothes off because it’s still not enough. thinking about how you could hold me open for all of your friends to use, how they’d have their hands and mouths on me, so many hard cocks filling up all my holes throughout the night. thinking about how i’d pass out, and you’d tell them all to “keep going, she won’t know” as they keep using my pliant body. thinking about waking up in the morning, my holes aching but not entirely sure why.

Puppy Humiliated

Look at you

Be still. I'm taking pictures. I want you to see yourself. Don't make that face. You may feel ridiculous but your embarrassment only makes you more adorable.

Put your face down in that bowl.

Now stick your tongue out. Really drink the water.

Mmmh. You look so cute.

Stick your ass up in the air further, and wiggle your tail.

I can smell your cunt from here.

How long has it been since you came?

Two weeks is a lot, but I love seeing what you'll do just to be allowed to cum.

Put your leash in your mouth, and sit up like you're begging, look right into the camera.

You're an adorable puppy.

Stop looking away when I talk to you.

Now crawl over there and pick out one of those dog toys.

Put it in your mouth.

Good girl.

Now, crawl back over here.

Drop it.

Ha! Oh, you are such a good puppy!!

You are so red. You're so cute when you're red.

Hand me your leash with your mouth.

Lay on your back, with your head at my feet.

Put the chew toy in your mouth.

Look me in the eye.

You are such a good puppy. Such a sweet adorable puppy.

I can't wait for you to see this video. Your eyes look so miserable.

Put your legs up.

Put your fingers in your pussy.

Now keep that chew toy in your mouth while you finger your little pussy.

When you're about to cum, squeeze the toy so it squeaks, and I'll tell you if you have permission or not.

Oh, you don't like that? Well, that's okay, I guess you can go two more weeks.

I thought you might change your mind.

Okay now. Start playing.

I love this. You're so cute. This video will be so much fun to watch together.

Don't cry baby. I promise, you look as pretty as you look embarrassed right now.

Remember, squeak the chew toy when you're about to cum.

You're such a good girl when you want to cum. You really will do anything. You are laying on the floor with a dog toy in your mouth while I pull on this leash. You drank out of a dish on the floor.

You'd do anything to cum right now, won't you?

You'd bark like a dog?

And sit up and pant and beg like a dog?

And hump my leg like a dog?

You are so cute. And so pathetic when you want to cum.

Daddy loves you so much babygirl. I can't wait to fuck you like a dog while I make you watch this video.

Mhhmmhmmm.... I knew you were close. Slow down a little bit and squeak that toy for me. Mmmmhmm... Yes. But no babygirl. I think I want to see if you'll really hump my leg.

Get up here.

Good girl.

Remember, squeak the chew toy when you're close.

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.

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.