I Want To Feel Used Even When We Are Relaxing.

I want to feel used even when we are relaxing.

Give me rules before I come home from work to make sure I know what I can expect. If you aren't at home yet, give me instructions as to how you want to be greeted after work.

Let me dress into something you want to see on me, including uncomfortable things like a big butt plug, clamps on my nipples, restraints in any form you desire or diapers.

Give me exact instructions what I have to do when I am home. This can range from preparing dinner to kneeling next to you in the kitchen cause you are in charge of that for now. That may also entail being positioned somewhere to wait until used.

Make me wear a ball gag occasionally to ensure that I know you can take the privilege of speech from me anytime you like.

Make me wear a vibrator whenever my horniness is unsatisfieing and I beg too little or am not desperate enough.

Feed me more often than not so I learn that food comes out of your hand and may not be granted. Let me kneel next to you to enhance that I am not a person who gets a place at the table.

tbc.

Remeber to tell your little dumb baby, that shes a little dumb baby.

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archiveofabrokenpast

5 years ago

I’d love to let him rub his cock on me in this position. Getting himself all worked up before I throw him off of me. Adjusting him face down ass up with his arms still bound in that shirt just like that as I fuck him hard from behind.

My Final Thought

After seemingly endless deliberation, I’ve decided that I must part from this blog. I know I just recently stated that I am nearing a return to writing, but such a path is not feasible for me at this time.

This blog has taught me a lot. To those with whom I have conversed, I thank you for your time. To those of you that derived pleasure from my writings, I am glad that I was able to help you along. To any that I have been unpleasant with, I sincerely apologize.

Last but not least, to any faithful followers or glancing newcomers, do not expect an expedient return or quick change of heart. This blog was deeply intertwined with my alcoholism, which I denied, and a failure of my own conscience to see right from wrong. Suffice to say, I must disconnect from this environment of unhealthy desires for my own sake.

As an ending note, I say the following:

Prioritize your mental wellbeing and stability over all else. Not a thing in this world is more important than your time. Spend it wisely. The clock is ticking whether you hear it or not.

Farewell, Tumblr.

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