i've had this fantasy for the last couple of years of me sitting a bar and i'm cross faded. i took a couple of edibles and i've had a couple of drinks and it's all hitting me at once. i'm warm and comfortable in my own skin, brain floating comfortably. i'm content. then a stranger comes up and moves to stand close to me to make conversation. before i know what's happening, i feel their hand sliding up my leg and i can feel their fingers on my pussy through my panties. they're acting nonchalant, as if nothing is wrong even while their hand works at my panty covered cunt. i'm feeling flushed and it's getting even harder than usual to think. then i feel their fingers move past the fabric to touch me directly. i have to cover my mouth to help muffle the moan that i can't quite bite back. i look at them with wide eyes as i feel a finger slide inside of me and they just smile. they've won. i'm putty in their hands for the night.

can’t focus rn, thinking about being pinned against a wall and choked by a dom while I squirm acting like I don’t want this, even though my hips are grinding desperately on their thigh giving away just how pathetic I am~

I'm sorry but the idea of getting a boy covered in his own blood? Jacking him off with his own blood as lube? It does things

You just want to be dumb for me, sweetheart. You want to just obsess and drool and recreate every fucked up video I show you just to hear me call you a good girl. I'm going to break you and make you prettier. Because you're prettiest when you're just a pet

can you guys stop making those posts that are like "punk isn't leather jackets it's going to the library" or whatever they're wrong. punk is when a drunk girl pipes me in the bathroom of a zoning-violation DIY venue and slaps me in the face every time i stop barking or try to take the cigarette out of her mouth

no im not insane yes I want to tie up my angel and whisper to him how beautiful he is while I carve pretty designs into his skin

saying “bless me lord for I am going to sin” instead of “I have sinned” confusing my priest, him going to correct me. before he can I’ve opened the door to his side of the confessional booth and I’ve dropped to my knees, mouth wide open, tongue hanging out ready to receive his cock in my mouth

force me to watch gross porn but it turns out to be the sex tape you secretly recorded the last time you used me and made me your whore

the longer i stay denied, the more fucked up shit you can make me do

hi i think youre scary wanna kiss

bending you over the bathtub to fuck you, but I’m going to hold your head underwater until I cum

pov we’re drinking and you wordlessly press the length of your bottle against my abdomen like you’re showing me how deep it can go inside me

pov we’re at the liquor store & you tell me to choose what we’re drinking later, both of us knowing whichever bottle i pick will be stuffed & forced inside me by the end of the night, most of its contents poured down my throat, so you get to watch me squirm & hesitate over which one to pick ♡

I wanna be absolved of my sins. I want divine punishment. Tell me I'm worthless, make me feel like the scum of the earth, the dirt that you walk on, make me feel the guilt of everything I've ever done wrong. Slap me, spit on me, yell at me, make it hurt, make me cry. Choke me because I'm not worthy of breathing your air. Remind me that the pain is what I deserve, it's what I need to be cleansed. Then once you've made a mess of me, once I've begged for forgiveness, grant me the penance I've suffered so much for. Hold me against your chest and pet my hair and tell me it's okay. I've paid my price and I did it so well. I did it all for you. Hush me, slow my hiccuping breaths, soothe my skin with your holy touch. Let me kiss every inch of you while I cling to you and thank you, thank you so much, and you reward me with unfathomable pleasure.