One Last Blog

Normalize telling me if you’ve jerked off to the thought of raping me

When I say intox kink I don’t mean fucking my unconscious body. I mean like, I’m aware of every little thing happening to me but too fucked up to do anything about it. I wanna feel dizzy and like I’m floating while you use me

boyfriend who arranges a gangbang without bothering to ask me first

It's hole inspection day! Spread your legs, I need to check to ensure you're still drooling and dripping for me.

I need somebody to get me blackout drunk tbh. Take me out on a date and use my polite people-pleasing-ness against me. Order me drink after drink knowing I’ll try so hard to finish them, since you’re paying after all. It’s the polite thing to do, even if you keep ordering so many and I’m already soooo dizzy and floppy. Take me back to their place and pour me a glass of something strong and feed it to me. Make me walk in a line and pronounce something difficult to see just how incredibly drunk I’ve become. And then of course fuck me so hard I can feel it afterwards even if I don’t remember.

Face down, ass up, wrists cuffed behind your back while I destroy your shithole. My hands choking you from behind, slamming into you so hard your face grinds into the sheets. “This is all you’re good for, you disgusting anal whore. Take my cock like the cumdump you were born to be.”