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Need more degradation in my DMs

hmm how about you lock me in a cage w a fuck machine inside of me and go out to run some errands and leave me just like that? coming home after 10 hours just to find me passed out and still cumming

About

Hi! My name is Eve (not actually my real name) and I made this account because I was horny. I'm a bisexual tgirl in my 20s who's into some kinky shit. I've never really done anything that sexual irl, though.

I'll mostly use this account to reblog and like posts I found hot. I might also post a few things here and there, mostly writing exercises I'm proud of.

No one probably cares or will ever see this, but just in case I don't miss any opportunities.

Also minors and bigots DNI.

Sending me stuff

I'm not really looking for any commitments with someone, just kinda looking around. I'd be really glad if you sent me anything, though.

I'm mostly a sub. I find stuff such as CNC, degradation, humiliation, kidnapping, etc, really hot. I also like exhibitionism, voyeurism, furries, monsterfucking, anything to do with cum, and a lot of other kinks and fetishes. DO NOT send me stuff related to scat, piss, gore and especially not anything actually illegal.

You can ask me anything, but I might not answer depending on how personal it might be. Stuff such as my real name, address, details about friends and loved ones, etc, will obviously be ignored.

I'd be glad if anyone sent me hot images, but keep in mind that I won't send any irl pictures of myself. I also appreciate RP requests, though I'm also pretty unexperienced with it.

I love this plan

Bubbly bimbos with big pretty tits that need me to pick what they wear, what they do, where they go. She's a smart girl when she's off Tumblr. Smart, sweet, beautiful, and reserved. An intelligent little angel who loves to smile and be a little dorky. She's perfect in every sense of the word. I want to make her life easier and make decisions for her. Let her come home and turn her mind off. To go blank and pretty the second the door closes behind her. I want to control her life and make her happy.

lonely, obedient girls deserve the most attention from men. pretty ones, who dress pretty: bows in their hair, cute skirts, little crop tops, colorful wristbands, cutesy makeup... don't you get it? it's not just because she feels empowered to be a little girl. it's because she wants you to notice. she wants to be seen by you, dying for it. she wants your voice, your guidance, your hands to show you what she's been missing all along.

look at those eyes, look at that adorable little plaything. don't you just wanna hold her? don't you just wanna give her everything?

When she’s screaming out that she can’t take it anymore that’s when you shove your cock deeper inside of her, reminding her that she was made to take it.

🥵

When you’ve been a brat all day long, disobeying me, trying to get on my nerves just to get what you want, I know your games, I know what you want. You spend the whole day riling me up until I can’t resist my urges anymore, the second we get home and walk through the door I shove you up against the wall, pulling your dress up and ripping your panties off “I know what you’re doing sweetie, so why don’t I give you what you want.” I push my fingers inside of your pussy, shoving your face firmly against the wall while I finger fuck you, making a mess all over my hand. Overpowering you I push you down to the ground, forcing you to your hands and knees I pull my cock out and shove it into your soaking wet pussy. I instantly start pounding into you, stretching your tiny hole out around my huge cock and making you start to regret being a brat all day long. Ripping your shirt off I begin groping you as I brutally fuck your body, making you feel like a toy as I ignore you begging me to stop “what baby, I thought you wanted this. You can’t take it anymore?” I begin verbally mocking you and making fun of you as your body starts betraying you and you’re forced to cum uncontrollably on my cock, I keep pounding you as you continuously cum all over my cock, not allowing you a break and fucking multiple orgasms out of you. Just when you’re an overstimulated and brainless mess I use all of my weight against you, pinning you under me while I shove my cock as deep inside of your stretched out and abused pussy as I possibly can, making you feel every inch of me before filling your hole with my cum and rutting it even deeper into your broken little body. Showing you exactly what happens when you disobey me.

Oh…my…god…. 🤤

Imagine he’s got you in the meanest mating press, his thick cock spearing you open against the bed and it’s so good you’re seeing stars. But suddenly he stops and just leaves his cock inside of you, splitting you open, not thrusting and not moving, just buried deep inside, holding you nice and open for him. And he decides to focus on your clit, maybe with a vibrator or maybe with his fingers, just rubbing and playing with your swollen clit. It’s making you whine and buck your hips against his weight but he’s so much bigger and so much stronger there’s no way to stop him. He tells you to be a good girl and take it because he just wants to feel your pretty pussy pulse around his cock, he wants to feel your walls fluttering around him, your cunt milking his cock so perfectly in response to the overwhelming stimulation on your clit. And he’s so mean about it, one hand working your clit and the other braced against the bed so he can lean into you and keep you pinned down. He’s pushing you closer and closer to a mindbreaking orgasm as he whispers in your ear. “Such a good girl for me, come on, milk my cock with that pretty pussy, that’s it, feel good for me, I want to feel that cunt clenching around me, there you go.” And finally, your body breaks into a toe-curling orgasm, trembling, writhing, crying for him and the unrelenting pleasure he’s forcing out of you. You look at him through teary eyes, expecting him to go back to fucking you but all you see is the sadistic gleam in his eyes that tells you this is far from over. “Come on baby,” his voice is so mean as his fingers don’t stop working your clit, “One isn’t enough, give me more, let me feel that pretty pussy pulse around me again, that’s it, keep making those needy sounds for me, you can take it, I want your pussy to cum over and over again to milk all the cum out of my cock. We’re not stopping until I’m satisfied.” You’re sobbing now, trying to push him off, trying to make him stop the assault of pleasure. Begging, crying, gasping out pleas that he’s ignoring because he wants to use you to feel good, he wants to use you like a fuck doll, meant for nothing more than to milk his cock like a toy with no regard for how you feel. His fingers pull another orgasm from your body, the feeling lighting your every nerve and forcing your pussy to milk him just the way he likes. But it’s not enough for him, it won’t ever be enough for him, and so he keeps going. He pulls one orgasm after another out from your helpless body just so he can use you to make himself feel good. It has nothing to do with your pleasure because he’s exceeded that several times over now but it has everything to do with using you like a sex toy to get himself off. You have no idea how many times he’s forced your body to cum for him when he finally groans above you as his hips jerk into you, pumping his cum deep inside of your still-spasming walls. And maybe he’ll leave his cock inside of you even after, keeping you plugged up and nice and full with his cum while you fall asleep in his arms, with his gentle kisses on your forehead and soft strokes of your hair.

Note: This made me feral ugh please someone do this to me.

Keeping prev’s tags cause they made me giggle.

"ask and you shall recieve" ok well can i have a masked man kidnap me and turn me into his pet

This. This is my dream.

owning a tradwife is something every real man should aspire to do.

when you're in charge of her every thought, her every action, she's her happiest. because she's doing it all for you, and in return, it's making YOU happy too.

you come home to a clean house. you come home to a cooked meal. you come home to fresh clothes, a warm shower, and most importantly...

a beautiful, proper, dumbified little fuckdoll, all dressed up in her sluttiest clothes on all fours on your bed, her eyes locked onto you, smiling with her tongue hanging out as she shakes her ass back and forth for you, so excited to see you after a long, long day away from her daddy.

she loves it when you make her feel like a stupid, cute little puppy. like the braindead little whore she's so proud to be for you.

You must be the luckiest girl in the world!!

Not only are you the bank teller these robbers choose to help them load up money when they come in shoving guns in everyone’s faces, but the group leader has decided you’re tits and ass are just too dang good looking to leave behind!

Him and his buddies have been locked away for quite a while and now that they’re out and flush with cash there’s only one thing that want to do!

So while your friends and family cry on the TV and a nation wide manhunt ensues, you’re too busy cumming on each of their big thick cocks while they take out years of pent up aggression and lust on your soft round body to even think about trying to get away!

Such a lucky bitch 💗

What’s a little Stockholm Syndrome between friends?

Becoming friends with you and getting super close to you. I spend months secretly stalking you and learning absolutely everything about you, from your favorite snacks and drinks, to learning and memorizing your habits and entire routine. After months of studying you, stalking you as if you were my prey, I decide to strike. You come home from work worn out and tired, as soon as you walk through the door I pin you to the ground, forcefully tying your wrists and ankles up and taking you to my car where the trunk is open and waiting for you. I kidnap you and keep you caged up as my pet, frequently coming into the room and shoving my hard cock through the bars of your cage, forcing you to suck my dick for your favorite snacks, making you earn them as a reward for pleasing me. Using your stuffed animals as leverage to let me use you, making you press your holes against the bars of your cage as I taunt you with your stuffies, fucking you in the most degrading and embarrassing ways all just to earn your stuff back. I force you to let me rape you in exchange for bits and pieces of your old life back, your only purpose in life anymore is to let me fuck you, and dump every little drop of cum I have in my balls deep inside of you. Making you slowly lose your self dignity the harder I fuck you, and the more cum I flood your cervix with, as I use everything I learned about you, everything that you told me in confidence against you to break you down and shape you into the perfect little pet for me.

fuck me brainless pls pls

Women are cunts.

All women are cunts.

Your only purpose in life is to service cock. To make men happy. To entertain them, to take whatever they give you.

There’s no such thing as rape. Not really. Not when your body was made for men. Belongs to men. Rape is just in your head. A fantasy created by women who try to convince themselves that their lives are their own, that they have choices, that they are anything more than a set of warm holes that exist to receive and milk cock.

It’s just biology! Do you know what biology is? That’s ok, if you don’t have a man nearby to explain it just know it means men are superior by nature. Better than you. Stronger, smarter. They’re important. The things they do are important.

So when a man stares at your tits encourage them. Bounce for them a little. If they show interest touch them lightly, offer to jerk them off, suck their cocks, or use your body to masturbate, whatever they want! They deserve it! More importantly, they’re entitled to it as the superior gender.

Let’s face it, you hardly qualify as human, you’re just fuck meat waiting to be used. That cunt between your legs? Fuck meat. That hole in your mouth? Fuck meat, that’s right!

Say it out loud!

I am fuck meat

I am fuck meat

I am fuck meat

You are, say it with me, fuck meat! Did you say it?

That’s a good cunt.

Now keep going. Prove to men that you know you’re place in their world 💗

Reblog is Patriarchy kink

I need this so much

Stop thinking and start being happy

She woke up groggy, her head pounding. She couldn't remember how she got home last night.The last thing she remembered was going to the bar with her friends. She stumbled to the bathroom, catching her reflection in the mirror.Her makeup was smeared, her dress torn.And was that a hickey on her neck?She heard a noise coming from the kitchen. She walked in to find a man sitting at her table, eating her food. He looked up at her, a smirk on his face."Morning, slut," he said, his eyes roaming over her body possessively."You were quite the party last night.I had to carry you home."She opened her mouth to protest, but he held up a hand, silencing her."Shut up. You're not in a position to argue.

He stood up, walking over to her. He grabbed her chin, forcing her to look at him."You see, I slipped something into your drink last night. Something that made you very... compliant."He chuckled darkly."You did everything I wanted, begged for my cock like the desperate whore you are. And now, you're going to do it again."Helet go of her chin, pushing her to her knees."Suck my dick, slut. Show me how grateful you are for my hospitality."She stared up at him, tears welling in her eyes.But her body betrayed her, her hand reaching out to unbuckle his belt. She was powerless to resist, the drug coursing through her veins.He smirked, knowing he had complete control.This was going to be fun.

She took his cock into her mouth, sucking and slurping like a woman possessed.He groaned, grabbing her hair and forcing her head down, making her take him deeper.He fucked her face mercilessly, using her like a toy. She gagged and choked, tears streaming down her face, but he didn't stop.He came with a roar, filling her mouth with his hot seed. He pulled out, watching as she swallowed every drop."Good girl," he praised, patting her head condescendingly."Now, let's get you cleaned up.We have a long day ahead of us.You're going to be my personal fucktoy, and I'm going to use you in every hole until you can't walk straight. And you're going to love every second of it, because that's what sluts like you are made for."

I press you against the bathroom door, my hand slipping under your clothes, spreading you open, feeling how fucking wet you are just from the way I’ve been teasing you all night. “God, you love this,” I murmur against your neck, rolling my hips against you, making you gasp. “You love being my little plaything, letting me take you whenever I want.”

I slide two fingers inside, feeling the way you clench around them, the way you have to bite your lip to keep from making too much noise. “That’s it, sweetheart,” I praise, my other hand covering your mouth, muffling the desperate sounds slipping from your lips. “Be good for me. Let me fuck you right here, right now.”

Never forget to say thank you

It doesn't matter if you like it or not, if a man wants to grope you he has the right

Pretty please daddy?

please and thanks

Please

I need to control how you dress. What you wear. What you eat. Who you see. Where you go. What you do there. What you like. Who you hate. What you see. I need to be your god. Your owner. Your master and your obsession. I need you to worship me and I know you need someone to beg and belong to. I know what you are, successful beautiful girl that everyone loves degrading itself online for a sick pervert's attention. We both know what you are and that I am the only man who will ever bring you close to happiness.

Please 🥺

I want to control everything about her. Control what she wears, who she sees, where she goes. I want to dress her up like a doll. Like a mindless bimbo doll who needs me to make decisions for her. A mindless helpless toy who lives to serve and worship its master. A beautiful little fuck pet that only knows how to arch it's back and do tricks for me. A pretty little plastic toy.

Yes, its completely normal for you to sit on a friend’s lap. What? You thought it was something couples only do? You think it’s weird? Noooo, come on and sit down. It’s not like there’s anywhere else to sit anyway. Besides, if you were really my friend, you’d trust me.

That’s my little doll

Hmm? I didn’t say anything. You must be going crazy. Are you okay? Do you need a massage? Of course you do, why should I ask. You must be tired after today. Let me help you relax.

Why is my hand under your shirt? It’s what friends do you know? They get all touchy feely with each other. Besides, it’ll help the massage I wanna give you feel better. Direct skin contact is the best after all. What? Do you not trust me?

You don’t need to hold your voice back when I pinch your nipples, darling. It feels good doesn’t it? You don’t need to be embarrassed about the noises you make. We’re friends after all. You can trust me with everything. I would never hurt you, you know? Just relax. Enjoy it

Your cute little whimpers are the best

Why do you feel my hand going down your pants? It’s for your massage obviously. You’ve been a very good doll so far, darling. Stop questioning me and just let me touch your body all over. Wherever and whenever I want okay? Thanks, darling. I knew you’d let me.

You’re so easy.

You’re moving around so much on my leg. Does it feel that good? Aren’t you glad we’re friends? I’ll be sure to do this every night for you.

So just shut your pretty little brain off and let me do whatever I want to you, darling.

anger and cnc should not go together. doms should not go into a session angry that can cause you to cause more harm and make you not think right

we would have fucked already if you didn’t live across the country

Violating your pretty body while in missionary, I want to watch the tears form in your eyes, I want to watch you break down as my cock pounds your holes forcing you to repeatedly cum all over me

It might have started as rape, but by the end your legs were shaking, your cunt was dripping, and your mind was a cloudy mess that could only string together a single coherent thought: more.