Little Miss Humiliationbait would really, really like to play truth or dare for some reason

my favorite thing abt reading posts fantasizing abt anal rape on here is the idea tht ur body just gives in to it n it eventually feels good like i have such bad news for u ^__^ ur gnna feel fine for the first inch or so but as soon as the rest of it slips in, every muscle in ur body is gnna seize up n ur gnna b in so much pain its gnna make u woozy n then !! n then theyre gonna start moving :3 theyre gonna start rocking their hips n ur gnna make noises u probably havent ever heard come out of ur mouth before n if it rly hurts maybe no noise will come out at all !! ur gnna be gritting ur teeth n doing anything u can to get from under them n when tht fails ur r going to b begging n PLEADING for it to be over as quickly as possible bc i pinky promise u its painful n violating n all consuming n ur body isnt just going to give into it n thts what makes it so awesome :D

theres something especially hot about girl on girl rape. defiling a kind of inherent trust. girls r supposed to protect each other from that kinda thing yknow? nd no one ever expects th nice motherly lady to take advantage of that for her own pleasure. only men do that, right? its not creepy when she offers you a ride home from the bar, she’s just being considerate! it’s ok if she’s a little touchy feely, she’s just affectionate! why would you feel uncomfortable around her ? girls dont hurt girls !!! <3

high-altitude hikes are a highly slept-on location to be raped tbh

a girl who is acclimated to the altitude drags you along on this ill fated journey. she sets a grueling pace. you’re out of shape, asthmatic, and begging her to slow down so you can at least attempt to catch your breath. the lack of oxygen, the cold, the exposure all combine to make you absolutely fucking miserable and exhausted. she keeps going until you literally pitch over and can no longer move your untrained legs, chest heaving lungfuls of air that’s too thin.

the girl who dragged you up here hasn’t even broken a sweat. when she rips your pants off of your shaking legs, you realize you’re isolated enough that no amount of screaming will save you. you’re just going to have to hope she doesn’t just kill you.

it lasts hours. your hysterical crying echoes through the empty wilderness. eventually something in your throat rips and your screams become hoarse whimpers. this girl is in amazing shape, and you are not. her pace is relentless. you think you might actually die. it might be a mercy.

you throw up. she pushes your face into it, into the dirt. your vocal chords are too fucked to protest, but at this point, the warmth of your own vomit is preferable to the creeping chill of sunset.

lrb need to be on both sides of that right now immediately

constantly daydreaming about someone letting me just stick my fingers in their mouth and feel their teeth up. and then letting me hold their mouth open so i can just lick their teeth for as long as i want….. running my tongue over them like they’re Mine

making out but it's more like me holding your jaw open so i can lick your teeth and the roof of your mouth while you try with all your might to get away from me

art vs artist and it’s my face surrounded by various blurry photos of boys walking around grocery stores and they’re not very good pictures either