One of my favorite inflation niches is pump shoes, so I made a pair! If I could design them to be less noticeable I’d def take them for a stroll in public.
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Oh fuck, just pumped my belly full of air and it's taut and throbbing like a massive, shiny balloon begging to burst.
You better grab that pump and blow yourself up too - stretch that gut till you're the fattest, roundest balloon slut around.
You need to be bigger 😈
Praise k*nk Degradation k*nk
🤝
“You’re doing so well, you’re just a little wh*re aren’t you?”
“My pretty, brainless doll”
“You look pretty when you’re a struggling, desperate mess”
“That’s it, keep going you dumb sl*t”
“You’re such a good sl*t”
If you're meant to have your own thoughts and free will, then why does it feel so good to let someone else's words completely dominate your mind?
I think you need to re-examine your priorities. Far too much thinking, far too little mindless submission.
Your past is meaningless when you’re just another faceless account devoted to obeying me and my voice. Your height means nothing when you’re down on all fours. Any strength, intelligence, achievements no longer exist when you leave them all behind to crawl further under my power.
Happy Mantra Monday, everyone! Today's mantra is:
"Tongue out, paws up, I love to be a mindless pup."
Isn't it so easy to feel yourself slipping into dim, warm puppyspace the second you start begging with your tongue out?
Repeat those words until they stop being words, pups.
you know what’s better than sex? better than freedom? better than love?
total, complete, control <3
Waking up every morning to a man who’s gonna use you like the object you are. Deciding for you. Sculpting you. Owning you.
It’s heaven, isn’t it?
You know you love it 😏 that feeling of your belly getting tighter and tighter as it grows bigger and bigger, unable to stop yourself cuz the presssure is too addicting~
But why stop at all? Just give in, pump that belly up!! And don’t stop till you pop 😈💥
You're a good boy..following..relaxing..emptying out as a good boy must. Free from decision..doubt...all there is is submission. Good boys submit and accept..can't resist it..Master is in control..just like you need and crave.