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you belong to my dick. you’re not worth me thinking about. you’re just a fucking sex toy, a fleshlight with tits. honestly, the only reason i use you to jack off so much is because you’re a self-cleaning cumdump.

the next time you fuck up, i’m tying you up, writing all over your body that you’re a freeuse set of holes that needs to be domesticated, and i’m leaving you inside a men’s bathroom next the urinals for three days.

Step 2: Give her gifts and affection and refuse any gifts in return or offers to pay you back; you're only being generous because you love her, not because you expect the same from her.

Step 3: Implicitly make her feel obligated to give you sex by making that the only gift you accept in return.

Step 4: One day, give her plenty of gifts and spoil her well. Make sure it's excessive. Make her feel deeply guilty that you won't let her pay you back.

Step 5: On this same day, tell her you've been curious about being rimmed. She will hesitate, but her guilt will make her oblige regardless of how long it's been since your last thorough wash down there. She might gag a bit if it's been a while, but she'll push through it for you to rid herself of her guilt.

You are powerful. They are pathetic and desperate for approval. You are a god, they are an animal that responds well to conditioning

If they dress in a way you don't like: remind them of an outfit you preferred.

If they go out with friends you don't like: show them their attention should be focused on you.

If they speak in a way you don't like: tell them it's disrespectful.

If they do a bad job serving you: correct them until they do it better.

If they have limits you don't like: make get them off to it until they change.

C/W: Misogyny, Mentions of Rape

We'd ease into our call with lighthearted conversation. I'd want her to be comfortable and secure and confident. I'd want her laughing to the point where it feels like we're just hanging out like friends.

And then I'd make a stray comment. Something mildly misogynistic. Something that'd make her pause and wonder if she should agree... before she does, casually. Oh, so casually. Like we're discussing the weather and not women's rights or rape or how women should or shouldn't be referred to as cunts.

We'd talk a little more, drawing circles around the main topic before one of us brings it up again. Needier. A little more intense. To the point where we're touching ourselves, panting slightly as we speak. Fuck, on the other side, I might hear a click and a faint buzz as her vibrator turns on.

"A little bit of rape is good for a cunt, right?" I'd say, not really asking it. Ugh, I'd love to hear a whimper and a quiet "oh my gosh..." before she agrees and repeats back to me.

"Honestly, you should be paying me if I raped you. You don't really know true love until you've been raped. You should be grateful for the experience." I'd say in an even tone, like nothing is out of the ordinary. Like nothing's fucked up about what I'm saying.

Harder, viler, more disgusting statements and conversations until her words become slower and her breaths heavier. Until it's clear she's trying so hard not to cum because misogyny gets her so fucking wet.

"And to be honest, if I decided I wanted you to lick my cum out of some 18 year old, you should thank me. You're the one getting the privilege of my cum at the end," I'd want to tell her. The thought of sharing her man tearing her apart... and making her feel so, so incredibly low. Her brain all fucked up and drooling out of her cunt to the point where she agrees.

A urinal, a waste receptical for any and all fluids. Cum, spit, and piss covering your body, filling your holes. All of my friends know not to use the bathroom when they come over, they just ask to use your mouth. Even some of the girls will just lift their skirts so you can get between their legs and drink.

When we go out, I make sure you always spend some time in a bathroom, on your knees with your tits out, letting strangers relieve themselves into your stomach. Of course, your ass is already plugged with my own pee sloshing around in your guts.