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Putting it in your mouth soft and letting it grow down your throat 🥴

It gives you value

Make friends with our toys, use them to your advantage, trust me it’ll be fun for you too.

Honestly, men who complain about "Women don't want to fuck because no men can compete with their toys"

Just lack imagination. And use that as a poor excuse for not getting laid or not making them cum.

She needs bigger tits though

another thing about free use is the constant knowing that they’re going to use you. they’re going to take that handful, that squeeze, they’re going to kiss that exposed skin and open back. they’re going to press into you and breathe heavy agains the nape of your neck in soft desperation. they’re going to consume you and devour you and swallow you whole whenever they please, and you know it. you are always expecting it.

As a submissive wife, my Dominant Husband's yes is yes. His no is no.

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It gives you value

My idol

People tell me I used to talk a lot more 😋

A wise person once said:

A man in control will bring about a sense of calm to a woman's mind.

Seems like sound logic

The more cum you get filled with, the less room you have for intrusive thoughts.

Where’s that Hunger Games “I volunteer” gif when you need it? 😂

thinking about breeding someone's cunt till my cum is leaking out of their holes. just imagining the sight is driving me insane.

Nothing feels better than being altered by a man 💕

Seni kullanmamız hoşuna gidiyor mu orospu

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The sheer audacity! 😭

Tumblr: Let me introduce you to the people you’ve always needed in your life.

Also Tumblr: Sorry, they all live approx. 2 million miles away.

Despite having been together for a significant time, she is instructed by him to put as much effort into date night as she did weren't they first met

That means spending time making herself beautiful. Choosing beautiful and attractive clothing, sometimes from his choice. Playing attention to little things about her body, her perfume, her hairdo

Her friends would have found it strange. Isn't the point of a relationship to get comfortable with each other, to have to do pretenses, they would ask

But she trusted his judgement. His judgement was that, there is a difference between comfort and complacency. Comfort meant being happy with who you are around each other. Complacency meant taking each other for granted. Complacency meant putting in less effort each day and yet expecting magic to happen out of nowhere.

No wonder why she still felt butterflies. No wonder why she blushed and felt shy yet aroused in his presence. No wonder why he claimed her body every time after the date. Because she made it special.

While her friends' relationships withered and waned and turned into roommates, hers flowered with devotion, attraction, and passion.

And yes, he put in just as much effort as day one.

Things you want:

To be told how to dress.

To be told how much to eat.

To be told how to talk.

To be told what porn to watch.

To be told to show me your tits.

To be told to keep your cunt bald.

To be told you’re a good girl.

To share what music you love with me that reminds you of me.

See how easy it is to figure you out?

You know I’m right.

Improve yourself! Get bigger tits!

Dollification

Convince me my lips are too small, tell me a little filler will help, then a bit more and more until they are so big I can’t speak properly.

Tell me my tits are tiny and they determine my worth, no one will ever find me attractive without big boobs.

My body is yours to change and mould, my face, my boobs, my butt. Fill me with so much plastic I become a toy a real barbie doll.

Use drugs and brainwashing to literally melt my mind make me an empty shell of a woman. Unable to move, unable to think but still completely conscious. A living fuckdoll.

Pose me, play with me, use me 💕💕