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𝔉𝔲𝔱𝔦𝔩𝔢 𝔞𝔱𝔱𝔢𝔪𝔭𝔱𝔰 𝔱𝔬 𝔣𝔢𝔢𝔩 𝔡𝔢𝔰𝔦𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔩𝔢

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Sudden cunt inspections, fondling their chest, dragging a knife up their torso (casually ofc). Flicking their nipples, touching their clit or shoving a few fingers inside just because.

Making them do humiliating tasks like spreading their pussy and repeating things like "I'm a dumb cum slut". Getting wet and sensitive again after all that teasing just to leave them like that. And they can't disobey because of all the videos and pictures there are of them.

Or inviting your friends over like it's not a big deal that your dumb little pornstar is now just something everyone can antagonize and make fun of.

All of that to be reminded about how vulnerable they are and that they're nothing but a fun sex doll.

God I need someone to smear their cum covered cock all over my face and force me to clean them up and to not let their cum go to waste.

One minute I'm horny and then the next I'm horny for death.

Super horny!!! No horny. Actually hate sex. Hate men. Man bad. Hate society, spirals. Me in my head debating with myself on the evils of society. Am I contributing to the cycle of bad? Two hours later. SUPER HORNY!!! Objectify me! I love cock ! I want to lick cum off someone's cock!!! Please please please fuck me. Contemplates messaging a twt moot who lives in the same city as me for dick. No I hate twitter. Fuck it. NO. I hate men. I'd never stoop so low. Wait yes I would. But I haven't yet. But have I? Maybe I'm just gay. All my hangups are about cis men. I hate men. All men. But not my friends, my friends are good men. I hate sex. I hate my body. I want to rip my skin off. I need to shoot myself in the head. I am meat. I am dead. I need to die. Why is the world so fucked up. Everything about me is gross. Rip my nerves out. Rip my hair out. What if I get my hair pulled by a mean domme. Ugh love bush. Let me sniff pits now. NO. I'm being weird. I'm objectify and fetishistic. This is gross. I should kill myself. Maybe I should relapse. Cut down to my bone. Bleed out in my shallow grave. God that sounds delightful. Maybe I don't deserve death. That's too good for me. I don't deserve mercy. I need to die so fucking bad.

I doubt that the full metal cane would hurt more then the regular canes cus I'd assume it has less flex. But just keep thinking about how exciting it would be to have the cool surface glide across my skin in anticipation. Almost like a knife.