Ouugghh the Team Rocket grunts in Pokemon Go are just desperate to get spanked, aren't they....
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Ouugghh the Team Rocket grunts in Pokemon Go are just desperate to get spanked, aren't they....

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Whenever I see the same username pop up several times in my kudos email, I'm elated of course, but I'm also kinda like.... buddy are u ok? You read like ten fics about people being raped and tortured and humiliated back to back, that can't be healthy for you can it...?
And then I remember that I was the one who wrote them, lmao
Finally got inspired for the next chapter of Stress Evaluation! So far I have Larissa squirming on a tentacle dildo, edged to the point of tears, while her boss is in a hours-long conference call. Unfortunately for poor Larissa, I feel like this is going to lead to even more edging and crying before the day is. The day is done, the DAY oh my god shoot me now
But anyway!!!! Ms. Day probably had to endure hours of mansplaining and idiocy, she deserves to have some fun 😌 Don't you hate it when you have a cute girl with a soaking wet pussy waiting in the other room, but you're stuck in an """important""" meeting? It's the worst.
And idk if it's ever going to come up in the story, but I'm more and more convinced that Ms. Day is a Trans woman 🤔 I just don't know how I should introduce that detail. You know...
I probably won't have the brain capacity to continue any of my WIPs or write anything good before my vacation/PTO, but here's some nonsense I wrote today: The Long Haul
...I don't really know why I've been writing all these horrible sexual slavery dystopias lately. Probably means nothing. Ha ha
I started writing some silly porn set in a horny pseudo-Roman setting... and immediately hit a wall when I realized that I have no idea what they would call a sort of chaise longue-type seat where a rich mistress might lounge and drink chilled wine and watch her pretty slave girl get whipped. Because apparently this setting has like, drive-in torture chambers where you can just drop off your misbehaving slave, then either go shopping while they work on her, or stay in to watch (and jerk off probably)
...Yeah I have no idea honestly 🙈
But anyway! What the fuck do I call this chair? Do I have to research ancient Rome for this dumb porno??

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You: hoe don't do it
Me: *posts a new WIP*
You: oh my god
I want to write some tentacle porn for Halloween (possibly with a transmasc character, it's been a while) but I'm drawing a total blank on what the setting could be. They can't just appear out of nowhere!
...or can they?? What if this character is just chilling at home and then suddenly, tentacles!
(This might be the laziest excuse of a plot I've ever conceived, lmao)
Why does this inquisitor dude keep TALKING SO MUCH
Shut up and whip her already, for fuck's sake