Fuck me up

your kidnapper saying "remember when you hated this?" referring to something that you quite obviously still hate, but you've been sufficiently broken enough that you don't object anymore

i hope you have thoughts about me that you feel a little horrified or guilty about but only during the post-orgasm clarity after you jerked off to them

Cnc but I’m babying you afterwards

Babying you but I'm cnc-ing you afterwards <3

this is maybe kind of weird as a very vocal body hair and specifically bush enjoyer, but i have to confess that i am very much a pervert about the idea of shaving my femme's pussy for her. the intimacy of it. the quiet behind the white noise of the shower. being on my knees for her and softly telling her how to move, when I need to lift her leg up and rest her foot on the bathtub edge. how still she'd have to be for me, how careful I'd have to be with her. my hands on her, gentle but firm in this not exactly sexual way that still feels very sexual to me at least, and hopefully to her too. the vulnerability, the sensitivity, the care. the possessiveness of it and also the service. inspecting my work to make sure i didn't miss anything. rinsing her off warm with the showerhead before I let myself put my mouth to her. the way she won't be able to think of her pussy without thinking of this, thinking of me, until it grows back. mine.

disposable victim you can do the worst damage to because well, they're disposable to you, but you don't want to quite kill them yet because of how valuable someone truly disposable is. stretching out their suffering in the worst ways possible to the point they're scratching at themselves around their restraints as if they can carve their limb off, or throwing themselves at any opportunity of suicide. think of lemon juice rubbed into cuts, salt and ice burns, broken fingers, pulled nails, forced sounding, those just being the surface of what's to come.. overwhelming nausea and pain 24/7 to the point it's a miracle they haven't gone into fatal cardiac arrest from the terror. a living hell, begging and pleading for any mercy, but they don't matter at all. they're just your toy for a fun ride :)

I quite like when I press my hands against someone's head or face to pet them and they push their head into my touch. It can be gratuitous, in a way. Ceasing to perform human posturing like taking off a mask. Like a splash of fresh water revealing your desire for more of my touch. Directly asking for it in something that translates more clearly than mere words. It's cute.

cnc for my enrichment just because i want to prove how strong i am. i know you know im strong but i want to make you try to fight me off so i can see the moment you realize just what a brick wall i can be when i want to be. i want to see the moment you realize just how gentle i really am most of the time when it would be so easy not to be. cnc for your enrichment when you realize you really can let loose and fight me as hard as you want because im not fucking going anywhere until you settle down and take what im giving you.

when a victim clings to me in a desperate attempt to find comfort >>>>>>>>>>

its surprisingly cheap and easy to get a real time gps tracking device. for $30 plus shipping i could be getting updates on your location every 15 seconds for a whole year on a single charge. all i would need is a moment alone with your bag and you would be mine.

hey, saw you on the dash. you have a kicked puppy vibe and i really like it. i’m just curious if you’re more of a traumatized shelter pup with separation anxiety or more of a feral dog with a long history of biting and aggression

big fan of trick answers in scenes. “if you want me to stop say you love me” to “aww, but if you love me you’d let me keep going, right?”