Bittersweet Nightmares

He tightened the belt around my neck, and as my vision turned fuzzy, I looked up at him, his piercing gaze boring it's way into my soul, his blurry face surrounded by a halo of lights behind him. And for a moment, I could've sworn he was God.

At the very least, he was my God.

i love men with a god complex. yes daddy, you are my god, you are my world, and i want you to control every aspect of my life. yes daddy, i’ll let you do anything you want to me.

need her to spit on my hole and rub the head of her cock against my asshole, telling me “take a deep breath, kiddo. this is going to hurt,” as she pins me down and forces her cock inside me. wanna be kicking and crying as she fucks me open.

one of those hole-in-the-wall gloryholes where you lay down and the wall covers you at the waist, but being forced into it. legs spread, raised and restrained, but arms fully free to move so you can bang on the walls and scream all you want while you get fucked, but can't really do anything

Mutuals please tell your pets I said hi and give them a smooch on the head for me.

Big brother fucking me while I whine and cling to my teddy bear When?

go on, big hit. deep as you can. aw, good girl! how many is that, five? six? you feeling it yet? i can see it in your cheeks. you're so red, babe. how about one more? no? i bought it just for you, pup, i'd hate to see it go to waste. attagirl. look at yourself, you're a steamy mess. can you even tell how many fingers i'm holding up? yeah? how about like this. how do they taste? hm? didn't quite get that.

“biiiig stretch” as they force their big big daddy part into my tiny little holes ♡

if she's a rapeslut and she has her asks/DMs open, don't be a fucking pussy. don't hold back.

tell her she deserves the abuse. to feel pathetic, dumb, worthless. to feel like trash and be treated like it too. to feel like nothing but a degraded, valueless fuckdoll in pain; covered in bruises and welts caused by your own fucking hands, sore and in tears. break her down from the inside out. make her soaked from your words alone. make her a real woman, by teaching her what men like you find joy in.

it's what she's here for. it's what you do when you're a rapist.

"that's right, princess. fight back. make it difficult... give me a reason to get rough."

Look at you taking dad's thick cock like a big girl 🌟

when i say "i want to be treated like a dog" i mean it literally. the petplay stuff is nice! but like i want you to hang out with me as if i were just some dog bumbling about the house. i want to be able to idly lay my head in a friend's lap and not have it be a weird or a sexual thing. i want the majority of social interactions to barely involve me, for me to be an extension of my handler/owner, to be given a visual indicator to wear that lets people know that i do not want to be pet or bothered in any way. i want to be able to freely wander in and out of rooms and for that to be normal and not weird. dont get me wrong, i love attention!! i love getting pets and being talked to in that voice and stuff, but sometimes all i really want is to be seen as a domesticated animal whos just. hanging about.

"This is the cum that made you" as I'm balls deep and pumping a load in her little cunt