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In the mood to just lay on my stomach and let someone stretch my ass out. I want to whimper and fuck myself back on their fingers until they decide I’m ready to take their cock. I want them to praise me while they slowly force every inch inside my ass. I want to be pressed into the mattress and fucked deep while they pant in my ear about how good it feels. I want to be an anal sex toy and be rewarded by them filling my cute little ass with cum.

Always in that mood

being forced to admit things is soooo hot. yes you know i’m needy, yes you’re going to ignore my squirming and whimpering until i finally admit it myself. yes you know i want to be touched. but of course you’re going to make me tell you exactly where. you know your fingers feel so good inside of me. but are you going to slow down and make me tell you just how good they feel? yeah. and unfortunately i fucking love it

in general i do think being called a title is at its hottest when the one using it clearly does not enjoy referring to you in that way. (this is in part because acting on pettiness is a key part of dominance). and hypnosis provides one of the best framings for such a thing, as well as language restriction being very hot in its own right. so it's an extremely natural pairing.

i just fucking love playing hard into other peoples kinks i love it so much like oh honey im sorry i didnt know you had such a praise kink before i started gushing about how much i like how good a job you did, oh im sorry i didnt realise how much playing with your inner thigh while we were in public in front of our friends would mess with you, my fuckin dream job is being some kind of demon of lust sent to tempt people into fucking me

I should stress, the appeal here isnt in pleasing you per se, its in making you lust after me, it's to turn your mind to the desire to have sex with me, its to make you unable to think about anything else, its about using your deep secrets i shouldn't know and silly manipulable brain to make me the centre of your mind, thats why im a demon

how hard can you slap (flirting)

targeted compliments are like an s tier method of flustering someone. there's not really any method to resist genuine and elaborate praise. or like i do in fact like my friends and i am in fact eloquent enough to spend five to ten minutes talking about a particular detail in extreme detail. the negative externalities are dangerous, though.

Okay but sexual friendships should more common. We should be able to be free use sluts for our friends. Like... imagine every girls night sleepover being an excuse for your friends to just use you and play with you? Imagine your friends just groping you and touching you whenever they want, just because they can

free use is so hot

"anal training" but it's just four girls I know with a gradient of penis sizes

its only okay to have big boobs if you let girls with smaller boobs play with them. thats called equality.

if you're into chastity and you ask me if you should put your cage on i will always say yes. put the cage on. and then show me.

and if i ask you if i should put my cage on too, you should say yes. then we can make them go clack clack

I don't really tend to see my sadism as very cruel. It comes from the same place as wanting to see you happy, or wanting to see you laugh. Wanting to see you cry, wanting to see you scream, wanting to see you break. They're all just feelings, and I want all of you. I'd cut your chest open to see more of you if I could still have you after, but ah well. Much of the sadistic component is just wanting to see and cause stronger emotions. A hands-on experience discovering what noises your lungs are capable of making. Is that really so unusual?