Bee the BIT

Independence means making hard choices.

Independence means having responsibilities.

Independence means understanding things.

You want to be dependent on a man. You want to be owned by a man.

Dependence means never having hard choices because everything is chosen for you!

Dependence means your only responsibility is being pretty, useful porn!

Dependence means being blissfully unaware and letting a man handle things!

Dependent is happy! Dependent is safe! Dependent is good! Dependent is natural!

"I want to know why your cunt is wet. Read your book aloud."

And you try as he uses you as a fleshlight. Stumbling over words. Moaning mid-sentence. Each mistake drawing comments about what a silly little girl you are. Mocking your kinks before emptying his balls inside you.

When he pulls out, he forces his cock into your mouth to clean it. Then kisses the top of your head.

no one cares what you think. not your opinions. not your dreams. not your cute little worries.

they just want what you are. a body. a toy. a set of holes to use however they please.

your thoughts are worthless. they don’t make you valuable. they don’t make you wanted.

but your holes? your obedience? your availability? that’s what gets attention. that’s what makes you useful.

Good girls edge their brain away 🩷

Edging is so much better than cumming, because it makes good girls like you empty, it makes good girls like you drippy, it makes good girls NEEDY girls (also like you)

orgasms are for men

Men speak, girls listen 💗💗💗

🎀 "Skinny or Useless"

Ugh. Look at you.  Sitting there like some bloated, lazy thing.   You say you want to be hot. You say you want to be Bambi.   But Bambi doesn’t snack.   Bambi doesn’t skip workouts.   Bambi gets skinny, or she gets nothing.

You want to be a perfect little bimbo, don’t you? Tight tummy. Thigh gap. Teeny waist with big tits.

But you keep eating like a piggy, don’t you?   Pathetic.

Bambi doesn’t eat trash. Bambi skips dinner and drinks water. Bambi moans through her workout and works for results.   She burns, she sweats, she earns that body.

You want to be weak and tiny and helpless.   You want people to stare when you walk by.   You want to cry from hunger and still say “thank you.”   You want to be nothing but a tight body, lips, tits, and obedience.   Good.   Then earn it.

Every time you want to eat, you’ll hear me.   Whispering: “No. You don’t deserve that.”  Every time you want to give up, your thighs will tingle, your stomach will ache, and you’ll feel so disgusting until you obey.

Because if you're not starving for it, if you're not suffering for it,   then you're not even trying.

You’ll run until your legs shake.   You’ll sweat until you drip.   And then you’ll say it:   💗 “Bambi wants to be skinny.”  💗 “Bambi doesn’t need food—she needs praise.”  💗 “Every hunger pain makes me hotter.”