hiii :D srry i fantasized about tying you up and forcing you to bark while i held a knife to your throat and edged you for hours, can i still come to ur sleepover?
(i already told everyone else you cancelled so that way it’ll be just the two of us<3)
You’re my sweet puppy, aren’t you?
Sweet puppies let themselves cry and sob when I force them to suck me off, don’t they? Sweet puppies fall to their knees as soon as I come home drunk and upset, ready to use them, don’t they? That’s why you’re loved. That’s why you matter.
Sub crying, giving me little pouty lips, so that I agree to give them a treat. Not without a blindfold though, not without playing a taste game together.
I think the look on your face when I force you to take all of me will be worth all the useless fucking lollipops. Don’t you?
@BL00DYK1TTEN i am beyond proud of u & the person u r becoming. always evolving 4 the better.
so very glad to have met you and to be able to call you a best friend.
so proud of all the progress youve made & how youve changed the type of love ur willing to accept now.
u deserve the best ily💌
mommy but not in a “pleaseee mommy, pleaaase” way, more like a really confused, quiet, apologetic, “wait, mommy, wait, please.”
not mommy in a sweet way, but mommy in a way that leaves you disoriented and feeling used, wondering how i went from treating you like my innocent little bunny, to seeing you as nothing but a brand-new squeaky toy to destroy and tear open.
mommy in a way that makes you a lil sad, because you realized i encouraged you to take all those shots juuuust so i could slide my hand down your waist and get you off without any *real* resistance.
leaving you feeling icky and upset, because i just made you feel so so good, but you just ruined your favorite pants and now you’re stuck below me wondering if i only kept you so naive and innocent so i could be the first and only person to strip away your innocence.
please mommy, please, but i’m just shushing you in a stern tone, slapping my hand over your mouth a little too roughly — i’ll blame it on the alcohol— and then on you, for trying to rile me up and making me want you, even though we both know you didn’t purposely do that.
i know youre a lightweight, silly. that was the point of forcing you to drink until you blackout. i told you i always liked playing with dolls, didnt i?
with you though, i dont have to be gentle, or play dress up.
you look pretty passed out.
especially when im inside of you.
Little puppy that’s been overstimulated & can no longer beg me to stop. Pup that breaks out into sobs, shaking and convulsing from how “good” mommy makes them feel. You need to beg mommy to stop so she can get off on how she ignored her mutt, and make sure you’re loud, too.