navimoans

actually need to be groped and fondled and played with while i’m whimpering and blushing. it’s for my own good

forced tattoos and piercings as forms of branding…

hey wanna come over and fuck my ass until i'm crying sorry i mean fuck my ass until i'm crying and then keep going no sorry i mean f

please be perverted about me in these trying times

weird brain-drainy monster kinda like a mind-flayer that knocks you up but its offspring drains your intelligence and willpower instead of nutrients from your body so you get less and less able to resist and less cognizant of whats going on with each brood that you push out

Reblog to make prev a dumber more submissive slut~

idk hole inspections are hot. Like unprompted random checks to make sure I’m nice and wet in case you need to use me! Oh but not right now, you just wanted to make sure. And also to remind me it’s yours.

what's so appealing about hoods and masks and such is that. like. you're still completely recognizably human but the part of you that people see most has been obscured partially or completely. you become less and less individually recognizable the more your face is covered. you're not really a specific person anymore, you're sort of the concept of a person. a person-object, like a featureless mannequin. like the semiotic sign of a real person. do you get what i'm saying