I think you misunderstand me baby, you see, I wouldn’t be raping you if I didn’t love you

Shoutout to kinksters with chronic pain. Yall are loved and appreciated

Taking nudes isn’t easy on your joints. Being on your knees for a beautiful tranny is not easy bro, I see you<3

Show me how many desperate, stupid choices you can make while drunk ♡⁠˖

Pretending that it's the alcohol and not how much you want me to destroy your life~

It all started innocently.

Loneliness brought you to Tumblr, enjoying attention that was somehow elusive in life.

Showing off was fun~

Confidence boosting. Exciting.

You never intended to start an onlyfans. But money was tight and college was Expensive.

A little money came in occasionally. Not enough to celebrate, barely enough to keep you from deleting the account.

He was different. Generous. Intense.

Easy money you had thought.

His requests came at odd times. Offering rewards for dropping what you were doing you do something lewd. Delayed responses earned nothing.

A fun game. Many upskirt photos. Several stained toilet stalls from frenzied masturbation for the camera. A tree in the park you'll never forget.

He earned his own unique ringtone so that you would never miss a message.

God, just that sound was enough to make you wet now. You had long stopped posting or responding to anyone else. It just wasn't the same.

Nobody in your life knew how you'd essentially become this man's personal little whore.

The money didn't matter anymore honestly. You wondered if it ever had. All those boundaries and limits you set in the beginning had long since been forgotten.

One day a message came with a hotel address and room number. You hesitated. There would be no going back.

"I guess you don't want to play anymore."

No. You begged. Desperate.

No reply.

You even showed up to the hotel but the reservation was long cancelled.

Days turned into weeks.

You were a mess at first but had started to recover.

Out with friends, that distinctive chime shattered your world.

"No more chances. Come now or it's over."

You didn't even wait to say goodbye to your friends~

You're so eager to destroy yourself for me~

It's funny how easily you agreed to cut off all the other people that cared about you.

How quickly a fun game becomes reality as you realize there's no going back.

The brief panic in your eyes clouding into manic obsession as you cling desperately to the last person left~ Your world shrinking until it's just you and me.

What will happen as I pretend to gradually lose interest? How far will you break yourself to hold onto me?

And when I finally claim you, how completely and permanently you'll be mine ♡⁠˖

That break did nothing but strengthen your desires and conditioning~ You desperately want to shatter this illusion that you've gotten "better" and show me the real better, wetter version of yourself ♡

Taking a break from me is good for you~

You'll either find yourself better and happier

Or you'll come crawling back, more desperate and vulnerable than you've ever been ♡⁠˖

Now tell me, which is more likely?

You follow orders, I follow urges. We are meant for eachother <3.

God please

Purity Politics

for the record op draws incest & noncon and hangs out with people who draw bestiality. don't fall for this shit.

You have hiveswap fan in your profile, trolls litterally reproduce through "incestuous slurry"

@scalarknight Thanks for the heads up, sounds like a cool blog! I was really hoping for some stories about pedophilia too as those help me heal with my trauma, but this sounds like a nice blog :).

Oh btw you should delete your blog

The toxic urge to push away all her friends and family so she can focus on worshipping me without unnecessary distractions ♡⁠˖