I am a grown ass adult and I still get nausea when I feel like I'm in trouble. They're gonna send me to the principals office and take away my toys for a week. Can you just fucking kill me instead of making me stew in my fucking anxiety
call me ur kid again im almost there
everything about my presence is intended to make you feel predatory and/or sadistic urges
Gnawing on my leash I am so well behaved I am being good I am a good boy I am not going to bite someone for attention I am not. I am not.
there’s nothing wrong with me plus i don’t have any wants or needs plus i don’t feel or think at all
Suicidal girl who’s getting concerned about how breathy and weird the person at the hotline she called is X girl who posted her number as a suicide hotline so she could get off to pretty girls killing themselves
“op is a morally corrupt pervert” ok 💖 yay +follow
hey masochists. tip. if your domme is mad and drunk she'll hit harder. pour her a drink.
Genuinely one of my prides is that even with my type being 'Nervous wounded animal who never grew past the terrors of childhood' so many of my subs feel comfortable relaxing, trusting, and unmasking around me. I have a big family and I love that I can be a home for all my kids.
Story time:
When I was in college I was the only one in the dorm with a car which made me VERY popular, but more importantly because I was so fucking down bad for my next door neighbor, I volunteered to drive her to church [literal actual baptist church my jewish ass had balls of fucking steel to walk into that bitch every week drooling after a hot femme lordt]
This went normal and fine for about three weeks until one time her roommate had a dude over and she was like "can I stay in your room tonight so I actually get some sleep before church 🥺?"
So I let her stay in my bed and well. Folks. She didn't sleep. But we DID play "how many orgasms does it take to make you pass out?" And it turns out the answer was 15 sometime around 3am the next morning. We obvi wake up RUSHINGGGGGGG to church the next morning, and when we arrive looking frazzled, the pastor looks her up and down and asks how she's doing and is she having a tough time with finals? And she just goes "no, I just didn't get a lot of sleep last night, we were studying." And the pastor goes "oh yeah, what are you studying for?"
And without missing a beat my dyke ass says "Bible Study."
If looks could kill, I think she would have ended me on the spot, but four hours later she was calling me god in the backseat of my car while I ate her out sooooooooo pretty sure the moral to this story is that pre-marital lesbian sex is fine as long as you can emotionally scar an old man in the process.
rapist bf mocking you for continually letting him do this to you and not dumping him because your stupid mentally ill brain idolizes him too much >>>>