the absolute dehumanizing feeling of being the only one without clothes.
Your a puppy, pets don’t have the luxury of wearing clothes. They only get to be an object for their owner to gawk at. It wouldn’t matter how embarrassed you are. Just don’t think about it too hard puppy.
can you come over and sit on my lap and wiggle your hips a bit and when I question why ur doing that u gaslight me by saying youre not the one moving their hips i am and then i get pissed off and pin u down and tell you i'll show you exactly how my hips move and
His chest against your back, his weight pinning you against the ground. His pants pulled down just far enough, and the "there it goes," that leaves his lips alongside the wet pop as he makes it fit.
Hypersexuality is fun because I can be worried about losing my house, fucking miserable over finding out I was cheated on, in quite a lot of physical pain and the primary mental outcome is I want to fuck someone about it
“Good girl”
“You can take it baby”
“Who’s in charge? Huh?”
“Don’t talk back”
“You think I won’t make you?”
“Be a good little angel for me, alright?”
“Because I said so”
“That’s my girl”
“God you’re beautiful like this”
“Just hold still, let me finish”
“What did I tell you, hm?”
I'm not indulging my sub's fetish when I call it puppy, I'm indulging my own fetish for turning a rational and competent adult human into a dumb drooling little puppy, desperate for my cruelty
Dom who fucks me when I really have to pee, pressing on my belly while he laughs —Come on... let it go already, puppy. Let it go for me—
🥹Please and thank you🥹