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When training your new trauma slut, perspective is important.

You must remember: that thing is a worthless hole

It exists to service cock and when it can't do that, it gets…twitchy

So if you own one of these disgusting pigs, you will need to feed it regularly

You can fuck the gag reflex out of it in two months or less if you're determined.

And don't worry about hurting it. If you don't hurt your trauma slut enough, it will likely hurt itself.

You'll know it's time to feed your trauma slut when it starts to beg

When it does, DO NOT feed it straight away. Let it whimper and squirm and beg and whine in heat.

Make it purposefully wait so it gets wet and needy and lots of nasty and filthy thoughts start to race through its worthless mind.

Only then is your trauma slut is ready for use.

You can start by slapping its face a few times.

You can spit on its face.

You can call it a worthless cunt.

You can force it to tell you its trauma as you bend it over and rape its cunt.

You can reassure it by telling it that it deserves every ounce of trauma.

It deserves being raped and abused.

You can play around with your trauma cunt all you want.

I used to be pretty smart and got all As in school. I never got that much attention because i was a nerd. 1 month after i turned 18 i started watching p0rn every day. I bought so many fun toys! I woke up and played with my cunnie for the whole day. I spent all of my time watching p0rn, drooling, etc. I consumed so much p0rn i started to become a dumb wh0re. now im at a place in life where im 78 IQ (wanting to make it lower). I realized all i live for is male pleasure. now i go out with the shortest skirt, no panties and no bra. i’m such a slut i love it.

If you want to become dumber watch p0rn and NEVER CVM!! I edged myself for 1 and a little months! mindlessly scroll thru tumbler and twitter, turn off ur brain.

“Oh it went so good! So,

*I unzip my pants and start stroking my cock right in front of your stupid face*

“Uhhm”

“Continue sweetheart, so your day went good?”

“Well yeah I uhm, I had my lunch..”

*I put my balls right against your nose and start rubbing them on her face*

“…ah fuck”

“Why aren’t you talking babe? Are you distracted?…”

“The smell, s-“

“Sniff it, sniff it up and get nice and lightheaded”

*sniffs and mouth hangs open*

*my soft cock slips in your mouth and stretches it out”

*I seat it in your throat and start rocking slowly back and forth*

Missed opportunity 😔 just think of the edits 😖

❣️ I’m fuckmeat 

❣️ I need to edge

❣️ I’m a cockhole

❣️ I’m a cocksleeve

❣️ I’m a dumb cunt

❣️ I need to please men

❣️ I’m just a set of holes 

❣️ I need to do what I’m told

❣️ my opinion doesn’t count

❣️ I have to dress like a whore

❣️ my pleasure doesn’t matter

❣️ my cunt controls my thoughts

❣️ my little brain is not made for thinking

Humiliate me. Degrade me. Call me the worst names you can think of, and get creative. Make me your toilet, your sex slave, your mindless doll. Tell me I'm a set of worthless, pathetic holes. Refer to me as an object, and use me like one. Clean the floor with me, make me lick up any mess, use me as a foot rest. Use my holes as an ashtray or cupholder. Shove whatever you'd like inside me. Bottles, cans, a toilet brush, doesn't matter. Exploit my traumas and laugh while you jerk off to them. Beat me. Rape me. Threaten me. Don't start out with 'hey, cunt/stupid/slave'. Tell me in explicit detail exactly how you want to destroy me. Tell me your filthiest fantasies.

And I will touch myself to your words, even if they make me hate myself.

wreck my little cunt and ass till they gape

Stuff me full with whatever objects you want to force inside me

See how much you can bulge my stomach and how deep you can go into my ass

Cum, piss, and spit into my gaping holes

warnings: icky + sleazy behavior, no real smut, 18+ mdni a/n: bit longer than I meant & i low key hate this but oh well

The keys on his belt loop jingled as he made his way to apartment 4B, chewing on tobacco and muttering something along the lines that today was supposed to be his day off. His fist made contact with the door, briefly knocking but there was no answer. 

His patience starts to wear thin, his boot thumping against the floor as he knocks harder. Just as he turns around, ready to walk away, he hears the sweet sound of your voice, “Hello?”. 

Rafe turns around, his eyes raking your body, you looked just about the sweetest thing he’s laid his eyes on. Your nipples poked through the oversized shirt you had on and your hair was in a messy bun. “Sorry I didn’t answer sooner, I just woke up” you sighed, trying to rub the sleep away from your eyes.

He smirked at your sweet and innocent demeanor, “S’not a problem, doll face. I was sent to fix an issue you’re having with the sink.”.

You didn’t say a word, your face burning from the nickname, “You gonna let me in?”.

“Oh, right, sorry” you ushered an apology, stepping aside to let him into the apartment. You close the door behind him, “Kitchen or bathroom?” he questions. You turn to face him and it wasn’t until now that he realized how small you were compared to him. His cock stiffened in his jeans at the sight of your big, doe eyes looked up at him, “Huh?”.

“The sink” his voice was gruff and you felt a shiver run up your spine as he stared down at you, “Oh, um, the bathroom”. He looked at you expectantly and you realized you had to show him where your bathroom was, muttering another apology under your breath. 

As you led him to the bathroom, his eyes were glued to the hem of your oversized shirt that stopped just a little below the cheeks of your ass. He could tell you were wearing nothing but a pair of panties under the oversized shirt. 

He steps into the bathroom, groaning to himself lightly at the intoxicating yet sweet smell of your body wash floods his nostrils. His toolbox clanks against the cool tile floor as he sets it down, “What’s the issue you’re havin’?” he murmured. 

You frown, “It keeps leaking, I had to remove everything from the cabinet. I can’t even use the sink without water getting everywhere”. Rafe’s eyes were glued to your soft lips, watching them move as you rambled and all he could think about is stuffing your mouth full with his cock, “You’re ramblin’, doll face”.

You squeak out an apology, your face burning from embarrassment, “Think you could show me the problem?” he gestured to the sink and you nodded, moving past him to open the cabinet under the sink. 

Rafe knew what the problem was based on what you described and from the maintenance ticket he received but that wasn’t stopping him from wanting to see you on your knees, bent over. You can feel his gaze on you but don’t think much of it as you bend over. 

“Where is the leaking comin’ from?” he grumbled as he stood behind you. “Here” you pointed, turning your head to look back at him to see he was squinting, pointing his flashlight towards the pipe, “Where?”. 

When you leaned forward more to show him where the leaking came from, your shirt rode up just enough for him to catch a glimpse of your baby pink panties, “Do you see it?”, your saccharine-like voice rang through his ears, still facing away from him.