Devoted Pet

Having a crush on someone when you have fucked up kinks is so embarrassing bc you’re just like “wow they’re so cute I want them to get off on the way I cry while they fuck me”

Also highly recommend looking thru the reblogs on this one cause so many people add their own versions, and the dom / sadist versions especially just fuckin tickle me. I love y’all bunch of perverts

I think I was born to be obedient.. to put on the clothes you choose for me, to pull up my skirt when prompted, to stick out my tongue without question, to be gross with no shame just because you want me to. I will jump at the chance to show you how happy it makes me to be owned. I feel the love in your orders and I show my trust in you with my follow through. I want to be guided by your hand forever.

sticking a suction cup knotted dildo with a knot that’s just a little too big for you to the window one night and ordering you to fuck it for me, guiding you on all fours until you’re backed up against it. standing in front of you with an obvious bulge in my pants, letting you lick it through the fabric while I alternate between coaxing you to take more and praising you for bouncing back on such a big toy. Gently pushing on your hips to help you until your hole finally stretches around the thick knot….and refuses to let go. Smiling at you while you panic, trying to move and only managing ti lewdly roll your hips around it, the realization hitting you that you’re stuck, obscenely stretched around an inhuman dildo against a clear window where anyone on the street could see it with no way to quickly hide and protect yourself anymore. Unzipping my pants while I ignore your protests, knowing that this is going to be the best head of my life now that I know you’re not going anywhere <3

(flirting) I could worship you in ways that would make churches look useless.

I agree with and love the idea that "training is so romantic." Two people being open, honest, and focused on each other, sharing their own unique little world the way they want it to be.

I bet you would have a great time if I injected you with my experimental serum that redirects all your pain receptors into pleasure, then opened you up and squeezed your heart.

edging u until u admit to all the cute fucked up stuff ur into ₊˚⊹ᰔ

I'm craving stormy weather and inappropriate touching

Everyone talks about rough torture. Hard and fast and all consuming. That type definitely has its fun and its place. But I wanna stop for a second and appreciate soft torture. Not torture that’s less torturous, mind you, but torture that appears soft in nature at first. Think fake pity, think light touches, think edging that builds and lasts for hours because all I’m giving u is a makeup brush to grind your sensitive little spot against. Think me kissing you all over slowly turning it into light intentional mark leaving bites. Think me whispering praises and degradation in your ear as I tie you up, holding u close, warm, building everything up oh so slowly. I want to make you feel so good u cry, I want to hurt you so intentionally and carefully you mistake it for pleasure. Until the overstimulation is too much. Until you’re begging me to stop moving so slowly because you can’t take it anymore.

Trainer Dom/me... Behavioral specialist Dom/me...

This is such an odd and niche fantasy but there's just something so deliciously dehumanizing about being talked about like the animal equivalent of a puzzle to solve. The idea that they're out to essentially re-mould you, your behavior, partially your personality... yes please.