im like if ur girlfriend was also ur pet
@devotedbunny04 trust me when I say they are absolutely worth the cost! I have several.
Should I get one one those love sense vibes you can control from anywhere and give out the info to control it to anyone and everyone then just wear it as much as possible?
Huge need.
fucking her from behind as you pound into her like you’re manhandling a wild animal, thrusts uncoordinated, grabbing a fistful of her hair and her head back to make her look at herself in front of the mirror, drool dripping from the side of her mouth as all she could mumble is subconscious giggles.
now thats a need.
How dare you call me out like this random stranger on the internet!
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You felt so blessed that the most masculine thing you ever had to do was put on your man's shirts sometimes. They were huge on you and made you feel tiny. But when your husband saw you in them, it was too late to change your mind. The kind of feral attack where you weren't going to walk straight after.
You didn't feel masculine at all when that happened.
i’d wear lingerie in your favorite color and take cute polaroid pictures
Play fighting that turns into playful sex that turns into a hot and heavy passionate love making and of course deep seated breeding.
If we don’t play fight at least ONCE a day…
I don’t want it.
“no one really enjoys sucking dick” LIAR LIAR PANTS ON FIRE i’ll suck you till i’m done not just when you finish just to prove my point
Me and who ?
In the mood to make a home and relationship with her where she can be safe to turn her brain off and obey me for the rest of our lives.
Mhm
I thought I was better than this.
I really thought I was better.
I told myself no man would ever talk to me like that — like I was a nothing. Like I was just a warm, wet hole waiting to be filled.
I thought I’d scream, slap him, walk away.
I thought I’d be proud.
But the first time he called me his stupid, needy whore —
I whimpered.
I fucking whimpered.
My thighs pressed together like I could stop it, like I could hide how soaking wet I was already, dripping through my panties like some dumb, desperate animal. It was instant.
Automatic.
Like my pussy heard the words before my brain could even catch up.
And once I felt it — that raw, aching, helpless need — I couldn’t lie to myself anymore.
I wanted it. God, I fucking craved it.
I needed to be called pathetic.
Needed to be broken down, torn apart, made so small and worthless that the only thing left of me was a sloppy, soaking mess desperate to be used.
And he knew.
He saw right through me.
He saw how my cheeks flushed when he spat the word “cumdump” at me. How my breathing hitched when he said I was only good for milking cock, for swallowing every drop like a mindless, thankless little hole. He laughed — and I moaned.
Like the broken little slut he was making me. Like the dripping fucktoy I was meant to be.
Now I ache for it. I thrive on it. The more he degrades me, the dumber I get. The more he uses me, the wetter I get.
I’m not a girl anymore.
I’m not even a person.
I’m just a set of holes, a pathetic little thing built to be ruined, stretched, flooded with cock until I forget how to speak, how to think, how to be. I’m happiest on my knees, drooling, thighs shaking, mind blank, begging for his cock like it’s the only thing that can keep me alive.
I am his cumdump.
His toy.
His fuckhole.
And it’s so good.
It’s so right.
Every filthy name he spits at me just soaks my pussy more, makes my brain softer, makes me cling to him like the desperate, ruined little breeding whore I am.
I’m not worth anything else.
I don’t deserve anything else.
I’m just a needy, stupid, dripping mess, made to be used, made to be broken, made to be bred.
And God help me, I fucking love it. I live for it. I exist to be his worthless, soaking, mindless little slut.
And I always fucking will.
Men are my weakness
I am though
okay maybe im craving male validation again
Yes, yes I am.
She's cute in that "fuckable house pet" kind of way
Yes, yes it is.
Isn’t it just delicious to hear “good job, puppy” while you’re sitting there a mess, totally stripped of whatever pride you had left? All broken down, all mine. My perfect little toy, just the way I like you~♡
having teased you all day to your limit while we were out like the attention seeking public whore i am, you're impatient to teach me a fucking lesson about little girls who beg to be used. you can't wait to turn me from your girlfriend to your victim and watch as the slutty smirk on my face is replaced with tears of agony. when we finally get home, we barely make it through the door as i start struggling, so you bash my head against the wall, continuing until i'm a stupid nonverbal mess wailing and pleading. you slide your pants down just enough and thrust into me with my shorts pulled to the side, too disoriented to fight back. i wanted this, and that's why we get along so well. but you have to teach your dumb abuse-craving angel every now and then to be daddy's little patient bitch if she wants to keep breathing.
Need a man that's obsessed with keeping his cum inside me. Need a man that'll breed me every single day, using me with or without my permission to drain his balls then plugging me up so be full of him. Need a man that goes feral every time I'm not filled to the brim with his cum. He wants me to be pumped so full you can almost see my little stomach bulging, and whenever we went too long without breeding, he just pushes me to the side, if we can't find a secluded place he'll fuck me in public, takes my pants off, pins me down against a wall, and takes me. Need a man that sees cumming me and me being stuffed full with his cum as a sign of possession, he's very possessive of me and needs me to be full with him to let me even do anything that's not being fucked my him. Need a man that ignores me completely if I tell him to not cuk inside, if he'll have to he'll rape me to accept him cum inside, but I'm gonna have his seed stuffed in my womb and that isn't and was never my choice. Need a man that's obsessed with telling me to get pregnant and take him seed inside. Whether he actually wants to get me pregnant or not, thinking about his thick, creamy potent cum, filling up my warm tight pussy and traveling all the way to my fertile womb to fertilize me and make me his... How my body is reacting to his cum because it belongs there, it was made for me, there isn't anywhere else his cum should go... It makes him feral.
Need a man with that kind of a breeding kink.
Always do your best for me, because you're never quite good enough.
Your holes could be tighter.
Your arch could be deeper.
Your tits could be bigger.
You could be dumber, your moans could be hotter, you could listen faster, your worship could be stronger.
Do your best, and then a little better, because your best still isn't quite good enough. Be a better slur. Be a better cunt. Be a better girl.
CEO of can’t ever sleep 😤🥲 i hate it here
thank you for following me I have nothing to offer
Let me worship You
"Oh sweetie, I don't take away your choices to hurt you. I do it to free you. I am your Atlas."
"Oh, you silly girl. I don't mean the maps. I mean the Greek Titan. The being who holds up the sky. Not the Earth, but when you were learning Greek mythology, I am sure your girl brain was focused on what Zeus was up to."
"I take on the burden of the sky so you can be free of it. So you can focus on being happy. So you can smile. I shoulder that burden to protect you."
"Of course I love you that much."