When I think you're comforting me by stroking the back of my head just for you to grip my hair as hard as you can just so you can see the tears build in my eyes.
Voice notes left by sick creeps detailing how they wanna commit such disturbing things onto you both physically and mentally. But you’re too busy touching yourself to their voice and the idea of how you’d be a mess underneath their bloodied boot
kinktober day 10 - noncon:
“wait… are you sure it’s okay that we do this?” your voice barely escapes you with a hesitant squeak.
your brother is pulling your clothes off you piece by piece, chuckling at your reluctance.
“of course it is. dad gave me permission to…
“look at the bunny’s nose twitch! ain’t that precious?” owner smiles all proud, bringing the belt down to the sensitive rabbit’s body again. and again. and again.
reminder to not use hashtags. they attract minors into nsfw spaces, and make it more accessible for them to find. it is our job as adults in this space to make it as safe as possible for vulnerable people. we should not be encouraging minors to find this side of twt.
Stroking your cock as you press the tip over their lips. Watching them sleep soundly. Unaware of the danger they’re in as you hover over them. Moment away from emptying your balls all over their face.
Poor little thing, you don’t need anybody else. I’m literally the only one you need. I’ll take care of you and your needs, I’ll provide you everything your little heart desires. You’re mine.