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Hi :3 I'm Ivy :3
This is my main horny sideblog :3
I'm a transfem puppy :3 and very much a masochist >< feel free to message me through asks or dms!! :3 always looking for friends
Send anonymous, flirty praise kink messages to your friends.
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uhm that wasn't a magical girl transformation you just said "it's time to go puppy mode" and hit the bong like 8 times
[480p video taken in a dim room, there are still tear tracks on my face while I hold up a double peace sign] I cconsent...
The fantastic intimacy of touching you like you belong to me.
Firmly grabbing your chin and turning your head so I can kiss you.
Wrapping my long fingers around the back of your neck.
Gripping your waist and lifting you onto my lap.
Scratching my fingers along your scalp, pulling at the roots of your hair when you get distracted.
Pushing and pulling you whenever I want, so that you are exactly how I want you to be.
Pressing you down to sit, lifting you up to stand.
No need for words, or questions, or thoughts. I just move you, because you are mine, and I can, and I want to. Don't worry, if something isn't right, I'll change it, no need to guess or think. Let your mind go hazy, you don't need it anymore right now.
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okay fine well if you dont wanna play dissection or mind control then what else is there
"Be a doll" as an instant loss trigger. One second I'm thinking and the next, it feels like something has reached into my skull and ripped the thoughts straight out of it. My own wants start slipping away. My opinions are gone and they fall away faster than I can grab them, like pieces of myself being thrown overboard into a black ocean.
"Be a doll" and suddenly I'm looking at my body like it belongs to someone else. Just a plaything, a toy, an possession. The less of me there is, the easier it becomes. The less I think, the easier it becomes. The less I exist, the easier it becomes, until all that's left is a body waiting to be used. Moved where they want, placed where they want, kept however they want.
"Be a doll". A toy doesn't need a will. A toy doesn't need desires. A toy doesn't need thoughts cluttering up the space where obedience belongs. Those things are gone now, stripped away piece by piece, laving behind something far more simpler. Something owned, that no longer belongs to itself.
Dominant girl who unzips her high heels and let's you lick her sweaty feet clean
Dominant girl who unzips her high heels and let's you lick her sweaty feet clean
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[Gesturing with my cigarette as if to taunt you with it] and like yeah posting something like that would'a mortified me even a few months ago but you start realising you can genuinely just dig your fingers into girls and pull their component pieces apart basically at will and they'll even shakily thank you for it, and it *really* makes you start going on a power trip. I can sort of talk about my close friends any way I like as long as I think I can make them... You know, like, as long as I can walk out of the serious conversation we'd have alone in a room about it with them dazed and unsure why they didn't agree with all my ooobviously fair points in the first place. And yknow not saying I use that all the time, but it is an option.
"I had a pet like you once" is a truly under-utilized dynamic in so many ways. I don't think I would be able to function properly ever again if this were said to me in all seriousness. Do you see me as a pet? Am I your pet? Am I yours? What do you mean "once"? Why am I so sleepy? What did you put in this drink? where did that leash come from
Unrelated to anything, do you ever think about how having a 'crush' can feel almost infantilizing? It renders you into a lesser headspace. You're no longer really in control of your mind and you're barely in control of your body. Look again were you staring too obviously. What if she notices it from the way you smile? Is it normal to giggle? Careful, you don't want to leave the wrong impression, do you? She can't possibly know. All over again you're ignorant and out of your element. Just as well, your naive attraction threatens to damage your own identity and sense of self, doesn't it? Pull you further from the things that matter, rendering all the connections you've built up around yourself less important. Change yourself for her, you know you want to. But are you blushing? You've not been speaking recently? Is it normal to just sit back and listen? Remember to say something soon or she'll think you're clueless. I mean, I just think it's really cute. By the way you got some sauce on your cheek, let me get that for you.
I think I have like a usefulness-breaking kink or something. taking someone who's so desperate to be useful and taking it all away from them, softly, sweetly, gently, until they can't even try to help at all... Forcibly relaxing them until they don't even protest about what they "should" be doing....
Awwwww, somebody went and ripped out all that usefulness you hold so dear but guess who's still loved? that's right, it's you!! No, silly, there's nothing you can do for me, but I can do some things for you! here, why don't you just put your head in my lap and let me tell you what a good job you're doing by relaxing for me~
i would only get my tits out for. well. pretty much any girl who asked niceys
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the word “break” in a sexual context is soo insanely hot i won’t lie
Inspired by @hypnanosis, find them on twitter and bluesky!
Your hypnotist laughed down at you as your eyelids fluttered. You were trying to muster your thoughts. Trying to not let yourself just slip into trance for them. “Awh, plaything, look at you, trying to hold on to your conscious thoughts… Shh.”
They pressed a finger to your lips. That, combined with them shushing you, made your thoughts falter. “I know, I know, you could be resisting right now. But, like, why would you want to? When it feels so nice to sink, and be blank, and brainless?”
That made sense. Why were you trying to resist? That was silly. “You could always resist later, toy. You will resist later. I’m sure of it.” Their words sounded so comforting. Like a cozy blanket, covering your brain. What had you been trying to think about?
“And because you’re going to resist later, you don’t need to resist my power now. No. You can let your brain switch off for me.” Your thoughts accepted their words, and ceased operation. Your body went limp, your eyes closed, as you sank into the surface beneath you.
They laughed. “Good toy. See, doesn’t that feel better? Not having to think?” It felt so much better. Thinking had been so much effort. “You’re so lucky, just getting to sink for me. Yeah. You’ll get to resist later, toy. When you’re good and ready.” They paused.
You felt their hand cup your cheek, and knew that they were looking down at you. “Only… Later never seems to turn into now, does it? It’s so much effort to resist. Too much effort. Shh.” Their finger was against your lips again, quieting your mind. “That’s a good toy.”
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