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it loves that you all know it as an inhuman and sexualized abstract.

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Trying to 'Yes ma'am' my way into sleeping in a cage in your basement
her insane unhinged unapproachable behavior has bewitched me
guys i liedddddd 😭😭😭😭😭 i actually want it 😭😭😭 i want it so bad 😭😭😭😭 i want it so bad its ruining my life 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
sometimes my most depraved fantasy is being taken on a date

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brainwashed drone who refuses to celebrate independence day for multiple reasons
Someone drug me and fuck me, keep me confused and dipping in and out of consciousness, so pliant and easy to manipulate
Just a couple of drooling holes and gropeable tits unable to do anything but be used
sadism is literally cute. its really really cute.
Owner who decides you're her pet. Owner who just starts treating you like her property. Owner who makes decisions for and about you with no input. Owner who steals you away for days on end so your friends and colleagues and roommates think you've gone missing or worse. Owner who genuinely wants to hurt you. Owner who leaves permanent markings on your body so everyone knows you're hers. Owner who speaks to you primarily in one word commands, won't let you act like a person around her, and talks about you like you're not sentient enough to hear what she's saying. Owner who
need to cage up a tgirl's cock and keep her bent over naked showing off her plugged ass as eye candy just in my house or room or whatever. just look over and appreciate that jewel poking out of her pretty butt and the hanging backsack beneath. tell her to turn around when i wanna see those perky nipples and her cute pink cage

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You want to be controlled.
You don't wanna be able to make decisions on your own.
You don't wanna think anymore.
You wanna feel like an object.
You wanna be dumb.
You wanna be happy.
So I had a long conversation with LMM today, and a big thing with me could, till then, be described as wanting to feel like an object.
It's always bothered me that objectification and misogyny go hand in hand. They do, but wanting objectification does not mean you want misogyny. But perhaps for a lot of people who want it, they just think they come as a package.
But she said something to me when I was edging and cuntbabbling. I said I wanted to be an object for her, broadly, I can't remember the exact words I used, but object was definitely one of them.
She told me she didn't want that, it didn't turn her on to think of me or hear me talk like that.
And this is a woman who would quite cheerfully fill me full of drugs and leave me edging incoherently while she fucks someone else.
And then she told me she wanted my involvement, she wanted to see just how far she could push my mind and my body
I had to reconsider my words.
I want to be complicit in my own reduction. Not as an object inferior, as a willing, equal participant in the fucked up things she wants to do to me. That I want her to do to me.
Of course I'm always a willing participant in reality, but the words were different, the understanding, for me, was different.
So perhaps if you harbor secret desires like I do, perhaps if you share them with your man, or online with the 'Doms', then perhaps consider that you might not want to be an object inferior.
Perhaps consider that you're an equal partner in an experiment to reduce you as far as you can go.
It is not a quest for kneeling to someone who would take your devotion callously and without thought.
It is an opportunity for a partnership. And so so much more.
Get yourself a girl that can bore a hole through your mind and leave you quivering when she pulls out.
You deserve it.
Being slowly eased into dollification by your partner. You don’t think much of it at first, they’ve always loved spoiling you, so them offering you pay for your outfits isn’t out of the ordinary. They’ll happily do it, only ever asking for pictures of you in them in return. And you don’t find the way they seem to perk up whenever you ask their opinion on what to wear to be out of the ordinary either, they’ve always loved helping you. Though you suppose there’s something to be said in how meticulous they are when they help you dress. Even the simplest tasks like tightening a strap or tying your shoe tend to take them longer, they can’t seem to help but linger, admiring your form, showering you in compliments. So it’s only natural that as time passes you start to crave their assistance, finding yourself wanting them to pick out your look for you. Your clothes, your hair, your shoes, they always do such a good job and you always get such a warm fuzzy feeling whenever they do. It’s almost ritualistic, a quiet moment of intimacy that you alone share. They love it, and you’ve grown to love it too. That’s why you’re as reassured as you are flustered by the calm grin that overtakes their features when you ask them if they’ll pick something out for you to wear to your date tonight.
This is awesome!
if you see this while you're touching yourself you have to reblog it so everyone knows, them's the rules

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Actually being kidnapped after years of fantasizing about it, having all of my expectations shattered, my trust betrayed, and being scared out of my mind. Begging to be let go and being told this is what I wanted, this is what I asked for.
My captor went through the effort of snooping through all of my socials to gather enough info to be able to take me in the first place, so of course she knew, I was stupid and I ignored all of the signs.
She knew exactly how to drag me in, exactly what to say, exactly how to act, everything fine tuned to lure me into her grasp so I'd never see the sun without her permission again.
Knowing deep down that it's my fault, and promising myself that ill find a way out. Only to be slowly broken in over the course of a few weeks, or maybe a few months. I'll stare in the mirror one day and find myself in the exact position I fantasized being in so long ago. Dead eyed, collared, bound, bruised beyond comprehension, desperate for any ounce of attention, smiling, knowing I've finally found my place.
yeah. yeah.
we're all feeling normal huh
not even a day. wow.