SlutBunny

Toxic relationship but it’s soft. They take such good care of you that you don’t even question when they want you to stop going out without them. And then to stop going out at all. When they start controlling what you do. What you can wear. Who you can see. They know best, after all, and you’re too wrapped up in being taken care of to see how you’re being manipulated. How you’re being trained. Until they’ve basically made you their little house pet, and you’re so dependent on them that you think it’s your idea.

i need to just be drugged into a stupor that would fix me

She doesn't need therapy, she needs to be kidnapped and kept in your basement.

girl whose definition of “trip sitting” mostly pertains to fingering you till you cry

REBLOG if you are thinking of masturbating, you are masturbating or just got done masturbating.

breeding kink because imagine putting her into a mating press, pushing her legs next to her head, my strap ramming her pretty hole till she’s a blabbering mess, eyes rolling back and drooling, dumbed out from her previous orgasms, pretty pussy leaking while i keep squeezing her face and telling her how pretty she would look all knocked up for me.

Getting knot-fucked while she forces you to thank her and say you’re hers 🥰

watching tv with your captor when the news comes on,, pictures flash of you and she goes “there’s my little tv star”😵‍💫

i’m such a girl who sits at ur feet with my head on ur thigh

What if I kidnapped you and raped you daily but treated you like a scared caged animal the whole time. Constantly offering you affection and gentle coos to try to encourage you to not be scared of me, even as I nightly hold your trembling body underneath me hard enough you can't wiggle away from me as I use you to get off. And every time after I cradle your face and smile so warmly as I lick away your tears

you need to make that tumblr sex freak lesbian into your victim. it's the morally correct thing to do

pathetic girls are great cause if you're good enough at rape you can unlock the "i love you" feature

anybody wanna choke me and push me against a wall n whisper disgusting things in my ear

Tonight, I tried cleaning the blood from his small body with shaking hands while he cried in pain, and I realized I no longer have anything left to ease his suffering.

TRAGICALLY, tonight my baby Qais lost consciousness again after his wound reopened and the bleeding returned, and I felt completely helpless watching his small body collapse in my arms. Please, I beg you, donate now and help me save him.

Unfortunately, my baby Qais’s condition became worse tonight, and his tiny body could no longer handle the pain, weakness, and constant bleeding. Please, I beg you, don’t leave us alone—donate now and help me save him.

The doctors said severe bleeding and weakness caused this terrifying moment, and without urgent treatment it could happen again anytime, so I ask, can you help me get treatment for my baby Qais??