Your personal Tumblr journey starts here
- You submit because you want to feel almost forced to do those things that make you feel dirty.. it excites you beyond anything else. Do things you know you have little intrest in when in other contexts but maybe that exhilarating feeling of manipulation makes you feel that warmth deep inside. It’s like you have this voice inside that lets you know on a level you cannot articulate that you feel that excitement now deep in parts of your mind you don’t discuss with just any other person. I have this voice inside as well. We all have this voice that tells you what is going on is right and you feel good.
- It’s almost like you want me to play with your mind I mean perhaps it is not like you get excited because you love that feeling of manipulation at the hands of another. It’s just it’s a little scary and oddly that small fear makes you feel horny. The hornier you get the deeper you sink in to your desires.
- You might think you crave humiliation or that you crave depravity because you don’t deserve to be excited. However the truth is simpler as you get excited from humiliation & your depravity because you fear you are good fuck toy. Just think about what you haven't considered yet.. When you get to be treated like a toy this voice you trust lets you know you are good. Every minute of it is truly special.
Never forget that your reality is made up of your mental processes. So feel free to let me manipulate those processes for my amusement.
Be a good girl
Free will is an illusion, your actions and feelings are determined by a cocktail of chemicals, your brain is just a reprogrammable computer of flesh (flirting)
Make me cheat daddy, fuck it's so accurate
It is as if I was speaking to you from inside your head.
A. You look innocent. Somewhat classy, but deep inside, you have sick twisted fantasies and it makes you wet, just knowing how filthy you really are. How no one has a clue about it. You know you are sicker and filthier than most girls. Message me and say “I am sick, daddy” if you belong to this category.
B. You’re a nympho slut. A sex-addict. A cumwhore. Even while you function and do your daily chores, being filled, fucked and used is the only thing on the back of your mind. You pretend to be classy, but secretly you’re a wet mess all fucking day. Sex is the only thing on your mind. You could feel your pussy all day long, if you wouldn’t have to do chores. Just need the right man to use you and keep you on his leash, all day long. Message me and say “Break me, daddy” if you belong to this category.
C. Humiliation. That’s what makes you cum. Being treated like trash. Being called names. Pissed on. Slapped. Treated like a fucking sex object with all dignity and self respect taken away. You feel guilty later on, after you’ve been used. After you cum. Yet within a few hours, you’re craving that degradation again. Caught in the vicious cycle again and you know there’s no escaping now. You’ll never be able to cum to a “nice” guy again. Don’t need them either. Message me and say “I am trash, daddy” if you belong to this category.
D. You have a Husband. A boyfriend. A lover, yet here you are. Cumming to rough, degrading porn. To women being used like shit and half wishing it was you. Your partner has no idea you’re here and nor is he kinky or wild enough to use you like this. Fucking need to cheat on him secretly and be used. You need daddy to use you like you were made to be used and cheating only makes this cunt drip more. Message me and say “make me cheat, daddy” if you belong to this category.
E. No strong father figure in your life? Even when you had one, you were neglected. Making you attracted towards a strong father figure from an early age. You want to call a guy “daddy” before doing everything in your way to please him. That’s how you’ll earn the affection you never got. You’re broken now and you’ve got daddy issues, but you’ve embraced it. Message me and say “You are my daddy” if you belong to this category.
F. You want to be controlled, from what you think about to what you wear. Tasks and rules complete you. You want to be brainwashed. Corrupted. Left an addict by daddy till the point that you can’t say no, even when you want to. You act normal, but deep down inside you just want to be an owned, braindead sextoy. Once a good girl, now reduced to nothing but a vacant look and gaping holes. Message me and say “Brainwash me, daddy” if you belong to this category.
Think I missed out on a category? Let me know and I’ll put that up too. Choose a max of two categories which suit you best and let daddy know.
Is this a bad time to drift into fantasy? Is it bad that you consent to my desire because you notice you daydream about it? Are you mad that you have feelings deep inside that stir crazily when you enjoy being forced to do things? Have you given up on your goal to accept me? Ponder what you have not considered for just a few moments before you tell me what you want. this is how you imagine for a moment yourself a year from now thinking back on how you enjoy this feeling inside. You may notice where that feeling is inside you now. It may feel like a small glowing mass of energy. Notice where you feel it first. I invite you to notice as this feeling moves from one place to another inside you. Where does it go to inside you? Focus on it and use that to know how you feel it grow stronger... Tell me
Have a great day.
If you see this you should be a good girl and edge, responsibilites be damned.
Edge like a good girl
It’s so good and right to be good and leak
Then you should edge again
Be a Good Mindless Girl. Good girlll, you are such a good girl You’ve earned it.
I Love the way you literally beg for old men to Take Control of you.
Ive Seen a Post you want someone to Put a Chip in Ur mind to make you obsessed with cock..
Well, who needs a Chip?
Why don't we just tie you on a chair
Make you Stare into our spirals
While Ur mind listens to my words
Knowing you can't resist.
Knowing you don't want to resist.
Knowing you are so weak.
Knowing you need this.
You want this.
You DROP, Ur mind goes blank.
Ur mind goes blank, you DROP.
You DROP, Ur mind goes blank.
Tongue Out, tits Out. Eyes Roll Back.
Mind BLANKED.
Dm me If you want more.
i don't want to resist and im too weak to do so anyway
im too dumb to even realise how pathetic and desperate i am
all im good for is being a mindless obedient toy for Men to manipulate and use
and i love how pathetic i am becoming
i obey
i want a Man to put a chip in my brain that controls my thoughts
then make me unable to think about anything but his cock 24/7 making me so wet and needy all the time that i can't concentrate on anything else
taking advantage of this when He finally decides to use me like the desperate slut i am
author: Bunrakuza
summary:
Jamil watched with a smirk how his previous ‘master’ was on his knees in front of him. The role of a sultan with baggy clothing didn’t quite fit Kalim. He would look much cuter in a whore’s costume. Poor little thing dressed like the absolute slut he was, red suited him perfectly. Silk adored his beautiful soft skin, with a big gold chain around his neck. He looked like a damn dog in heat. Just so desperate for someone to come and save him. Too bad.
What if they were never able to beat Jamil when he went Overblot? What if now Kalim became Jamil's Jasmine?
Pretending to be currently mind controlled to communicate your enemy's supposed orders in order to get what you want