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@starry-0

ahh, that is so sweet :) thank you, I appreciate the support.

oh, little lambs make the perfect playthings - so pliant in my hold, so eager to please. how precious, their perfect willingness to sacrifice themselves for my pleasure. little lambs sit pretty and do as they are told, without a sound of complaint, simply going limp in my arms and taking everything so well, even when it hurts.

thank you, love. I know it's been a long time but I am considering posting again sometime and your support is appreciated :)

But asks like this make me want to reconsider, so thank you, again :)

It won't be long at all until you truly are nothing but my little toy, whining and begging to be used.

spending a whole day terrorising them but taking such good care of them afterwards until they forget why they ever hated you at all, until they ask you to spend the night in the basement and willingly cuddle up to you because they realise you're all they have.

the thought of a sub so permanently and intimately claimed by me? I wouldn't be able to stop myself from simply staring every time I catch a glimpse of my own work drawn across their skin. I'd trace over it each time we cuddle, and I could drag them to a mirror when they feel like acting up, let them see the claim I've made on them and have them explain to me exactly why that's there and what it means.

not to mention, so much easier to take advantage of! you don't even bat an eye when I push my fingers into your mouth - you're just happy to receive any bit of comfort you can. I'm sure I could fuck you like this and you wouldn't even complain as long as I hold you to my chest and stroke your hair.

and that moment when you slowly come to has to be my favourite - eyes fluttering open, mouth agape in silent question and your hands reaching down to mine as you try to understand what is happening. that moment when I get to shush and affirm you, tell you to just close your eyes and let me use you as I please. you want to make me happy, don't you? that's it. good pet.

trying to soothe you for as long as I can and shush you when you stutter out my name. gently guide you to the bed and let you cry into the sheets as I apologise over and over again, genuine sympathy in my tone. I know. I know it hurts. I'm so sorry. you know I love you, right? you're so pretty, so precious. I couldn't help myself. you understand, don't you? such a smart little thing - of course you do. cry as much as you need to, sweetheart. how about I get you a treat after this, for being so good? hm? would you like that?