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Concepts, and occasional media.
Taboo kinks
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Oh, honey, you poor thing, you just came again, didn't you? That empty head must be spinning. I know your body's given up. But did you really think we're done? Did you really think this was for your pleasure? No, my love. You're going to cum for me again, won't you? You'll take it again. And again. Until I decide otherwise. Whether your little body can handle it or not is none of my concern.
Look at you, humping against my leg like a needy mutt. You're so desperate, so eager it's almost embarrassing, darling. Does my pup want a treat? Does it want to be stuffed so full it can't even remember its own name? Yeah? Then beg for it. Show me how badly you need to be used. Get on your knees, stick your tongue out, and maybe I'll give you what you've been craving, my love.
Who's that in the mirror, sweetheart? Doesn't she look so pretty with her makeup running down her face? No, no. Don't you dare look away. Look at her. Look at yourself. See how well you're taking me - how perfectly you fall apart for me? Now tell her how much you love getting treated like a fleshlight. Louder, darling, make some fucking noise. Or are you too far gone to even think?
Does it hurt, sweetheart? Do you want me to stop? And why would I do that? Sure, you're in pain, but did you forget you exist for my pleasure? Look how tightly you clench around me with every slap. You don't really want me to stop, do you? No, I know you love being broken like this, darling. You're just too pathetic to admit it.
Are you embarrassed, my love? Is that why you're trying to hide that pretty face in the pillow? You're so fucking adorable. But I didn't say you could look away, did I? No, no - face me. Let me see those teary eyes. You weren't so shy when you were begging for it, were you? So don't you fucking dare hide from me now, darling. Let me watch you fall apart.
Look at you, humping against my leg like a needy mutt. You're so desperate, so eager it's almost embarrassing, darling. Does my pup want a treat? Does it want to be stuffed so full it can't even remember its own name? Yeah? Then beg for it. Show me how badly you need to be used. Get on your knees, stick your tongue out, and maybe I'll give you what you've been craving, my love.
You think you've had enough? You really believe you get a say in this? You're so cute, sweetheart. I know you can barely function. I know you're overstimulated. But we're not done, my love—not even close. I'll decide when you've had enough, and darling I'm nowhere near satisfied yet. So cry all you want, beg if you must, it won't change a thing. We'll keep going until you're nothing but a dumb, drooling mess.
Darling, fighting back is futile. Look at your small hands - soft and weak, just like you. You know I could break that little neck without even trying, right? You don't want that, do you? No? Then stop embarrassing yourself and give in. Don't make such a fuss, and maybe I'll be gentle with you. Your choice, my love.
Darling, it's pathetic watching you struggle under my weight. Do you really think a fragile thing like you can escape? Go ahead, try. I'd love to see you crawl, to hear you beg as I drag you back by your hair. We both know this will end with you on your knees, broken and sobbing.
You don't get to think. That's too difficult for you. You exist to obey. So stop pretending like you have a choice & open your fucking mouth or I'll do it for you. And when I do, you'll feel every bit of it. You'll hate it, but you'll take it—because that's all you're good for.
We can stop anytime, darling. Just say your safeword—it's on the tip of your tongue. So why aren't you using it? Could it be you don't want to? I can see it in the way you're shaking & crying—but still clinging to me. Sweetheart, you're loving every bit of this, aren't you?
Were you dreaming, little lady? Yeah? About what? Freedom? How cute. Those chains around your wrists aren't going anywhere, sweetheart. And neither are you. And those bruises? They're just the start. Soon, you won't even remember what freedom felt like. You'll only dream of me.
Look, little lady—that's you on the news. They're still searching, but they'll never find you. You looked so plain before, so ordinary. But now? You're perfect. Those scars, that busted lip, the way your eyes look utterly devoid of hope—you're beautiful. So fucking beautiful.
Oh, hush now. Stop resisting—it's pathetic, little lady. You're barely putting up a fight anymore. Your body's already given in, hasn't it? Almost like you were hoping this would happen. I mean, why else would you parade yourself around at night, dressed like a desperate whore?
Can't keep going? That's not your call to make, pup. You're too far gone to know what you're saying. I know you better than you know yourself—you can take it. You're fine, doll. I'll be gentle. Just let me handle that tingle between your legs, yeah? See? I knew you could take it.
Consent? Pup, that mess between your legs says it all. Cry all you want, but those tears are meaningless when your body's practically begging for me. It's almost cute, the way you pretend to resist, even when you're eagerly giving yourself away to me. You want this more than I do