azalea

i love humping His leg, wiggling my hips down against His foot, begging Him to breed me again, melting into a whiny needy mess~ just to be ignored. getting the occasional disgusted look and degrading remarks while His hand pets my head.

being icky with my mutuals>>>>

made a new friend and found out He has a thing for feet, now every time we snap i make sure to somehow “accidentally” show off my feet for Him

i love being His dumb girl. getting stuck in decision paralysis, doing a bad job at anything for myself, just bad at life. so He controls everything in my life and make all of the decisions for me. i appreciate being his dumb little doll happily doing exactly as i am told, always. i love making Him happy.

touching myself with my tongue out while i think about grinding against His boot while moaning “Daddy” out loud >>>>

cnc? that’s not what i want, that’s not what He wants. there’s no safe word when He’s taking His frustrations out on me. He’s using me so hard i can’t breathe, He’s bigger and stronger. i’m trapped the only thing i can do is cry and beg for mercy while He abuses me. my tears only make it better for Him.

i love my friends so much, we’re so close and they’re so sweet! they love groping me and telling me how pretty i look all dressed up for them! i just bought a bunch of new outfits, i can’t wait for our next hangout ❤︎⁠

if You aren’t mean to me how am i supposed to know You care?

it was so stormy last night the power went out. i’m so glad i gave my neighbor a spare key. He left me a leaking mess. i was high when He got here, He kissed me and said something about having another edible. next thing i know my face in on the floor hips in the air while He kisses and licks all over my pssy, my body felt warm and relaxed until embarrassment hit. i tried to push away but He grabbed hips and mumbled “you don’t get to say no to me” against my thigh. all i could do was whimper, before i knew it He was pumping inside me promising he was wearing protection. then the sound of pictures being taken and Him slamming into me before I could protest.

“my daughter is fine.” ma’am i’m clicker trained

gave my neighbor a spare key for emergencies, He’s a really nice guy. He came over last night to check on me, we drank together and watched a movie. i don’t remember much but i think we had fun, i woke up a leaking drooling mess with a text saying how good i was for Him. can’t wait for Him to come again ❤︎⁠

i love when a Dom is being cruel in a controlled, teasing way. unfortunately that gets in my head immediately. especially when They enjoy watching me struggle to stay composed and i think They’re the hottest Doms because They’re also the ones who don’t need to raise their voice to be intimidating. one look, one sharp comment, a hand on my chin, and suddenly i forget even my own name as i melt under Their touch