#mean thoughts

I wish my cycle could link with my friend bruh

By the time they recover I might be sexually repulsive

Ugh

for us toys who don't learn and are better just kept stored and forgotten

The key to this question is removing interaction. Abandonment and isolation require stripping away human connection, social feelings, generally connecting with the world.

I think I’d make the sub record a long, painfully detailed apology about what they can’t seem to learn, how it makes their performance and service worse, why they are at fault, etc.

“Heavy” punishment implies a deeper level of bondage, and at least today, that points me towards being stored in a wall, or under the floor. I’d keep them standing though.

So, the sub would be stored away, heavily sensory deprived, and gagged without filling its mouth largely for sustainability. I’d have them hooked up via IV for fluids and electrolytes, again to remove interactions.

They’d be in chastity of course, plugged with e-stim plugs, and a few TENS unit pads across their body. They’d be stuck there for who knows how long, forced to listen to their own apology, shocked at random, and left without food.

We all know I like objectifying, mean bondage.

This one starts with you kneeling on an ishidaki board, legs spread with ankles behind an upright post. You’ll be attached to the post by tight waist rope, and an armbinder pulling your elbows around the post behind you. Unable to squirm or pull away, or even really offer your shins relief.

I’ll tie your ankles down and behind your knees, just to ensure you can’t lift your legs up. From there, I’ll add a nice neck corset, nose hooks, and a tightly packed gag. I’ll clamp your nipples too, tying them to a weight in front of you. Again, no squirming.

From there, I’ll be kind and warm you up a bit. Some caning to your exposed calves, some face slaps, maybe some kicks and punches to your stomach. Maybe I’ll get a pointy stick, prodding into your stretched nostrils and sensitive nipples.

Of course, we can’t forget the opportunity to step on those cane marks and really push those shins into the board.

Once you’re sufficiently crying, I’ll tape a bag over your head and add a tube out the top so you can breathe when it’s uncovered. I’ll sit down in front of you, forcing you to make eye contact. You’ll watch me slowly light a cigarette, and carefully exhale into the tube. Your poor little bag will fill with smoke, your eyes will sting, and you’ll try so hard to suck fresh air in to clear the smoke. I’ll cover the tube, and you’ll be forced to cough and sputter and fight against the smoke for me.

You see, two of the involved people are pathetic, needy, denied sluts. All locked away in a cock cage and chastity belt, dripping with desire. Denied for months without orgasm. The other two are myself, and another awfully mean sadist.

Instead of everyone sharing one another, the two chastity sluts would be forced to mirror the dominants. Our cock caged friend would receive a strap on, and be told to fuck the girl in chastity’s “pussy”, exactly how I fuck the actual person.

The chastity submissives would have no choice about how they fuck, they would mirror every single motion and move of the dominants. Every thrust, every kiss, every slap, every position. Even the pace of my thrusting, all mirrored.

At some point, she’d move to suck my cock. Obviously, the chastity girl would suck the strap on, and the caged guy would be moaning and thanking us for the blowjob. Eventually, I’d cum, so he’d be forced to beg to fake an orgasm with his pathetic strap. She’d be forced to fake an orgasm too, to tell him that his cock is so big, that he just filled her with so much cum. They’d be forced to pretend it was just as fulfilling as the two dominants actually enjoying it.

Your orgasms are a waste of time.

Your pleasure is irrelevant.

You’re meant to edge.

Edging keeps you pliant.

Your purpose is to be desperately horny.

Your dripping mess entertains others.

Your brain deserves to stay empty.