"Wow, you're such a filthy thing. Do you actually like this sick shit?" As they scroll through your likes with one hand and touching themselves with the other.
a fallen angel tying a devoted priest to a chair, his hands locked together in prayer as you slowly slide down on his cock, hearing his whispers for forgiveness turn into begging for more
teaching a guy to be more rough with me is 😵💫😵💫 watching us go from “you can choke me tighter” “harder please” and “is this okay?” “does that hurt?” to “i can’t take it” “stop stop stop” and “don’t run from me” “you asked for it, take it” has been gjfksjbfvejwg
there’s just something so hot about being on top and talking about your trauma and having it be whispered back later and hearing “and that’s why you’re such a slut, isn’t it?”
Having a pathetic pet wait in a cage next to my desk while I do my work or play my games. Each time I take a break they eagerly show their holes for me to use through the bars, whining about being empty for too long.
been trying to put into words how my head was so dizzy and empty last night because of my Master. can’t stop thinking about how i came to all the scary things he told me..
Raped so violently you forget you need air due to being in such severe panic, but they calm you down using soft, loving touch and kind words to bring you back into reality. Now you’re just a conflicted victim who’s clinging so tightly and wailing hysterically onto your rapist