As Someone Who Loves Solving Puzzles And Riddles, I Desperately Need To Be Fucked While I Try To Solve

Jobs for submissive humiliation sluts:

Find a job where you are objectified, sexually harassed, groped, used and abvsed. It pays minimum wage and you are truly powerless. You have to fuck whoever your boss demands to just keep your job. The helplessness and absolute lack of power is so thrilling.

Imagine going to work and your uniform is a singlet and panties with no bra. Customers are encouraged to grope and molest you as you work. If they don’t like your service , they are welcome to slap you across your face.

Sometimes, customers will make you rub yourself and cum in front of them like a cheap whore while they spit on your face. Other times, you have to satisfy five customers at once. The woman with your mouth and four men with your pussy, ass and both hands.

For fun, you and your other female coworkers are lined up with hoods over your heads and based on your blowjob skills tips are distributed.

The co-workers you detest the most are the ones who convince our boss to let them have their way with you most frequently. They fuck you in all your holes and the sadistic ones slap your breasts until you are begging for mercy…

Each day you come home spent, filthy and aching. Only one thing never happens.

You’re never allowed to cum…

mmmmm....

I want to be corrupted into a total sex obsessed freak sooooo bad. I want to be forced to get horny from literally everything. Stick household objects in me. Make me hump shoes and bags and clothes. Make me finger myself anytime I talk on the phone. Make me rub my pussy juices on all of my things. Make me watch porn at work. Make me always keep an earbud in so I can listen to girls getting fucked streamed 24/7. Keep a dildo in me anytime I use my computer. Only let me cum if I'm looking at our friends' social media. Make me sexualize every nonsexual thing in my life. I want to be completely perverted.

It is so mind-numbingly hot when a Dom tells you no. No, you can’t touch yourself. No, you aren’t allowed to cum. No, I’m not going to use your pathetic little hole. You get so fucking desperate when you feel that helpless, when you’re begging and pleading with them just for them to deny you. When they remind you that you’re only there for their enjoyment, and they’re more than happy to take your pleasure away on a whim. Because to them, you’re just a toy to play with and abuse. Nothing makes me needier. Nothing makes me want it more than being told I can’t have it.

sigh finally time to stop masturbating as a form of procrastination and actually get shit done :(

“I’m not a whore!” She protests to her group of friends. The crowd looks at her, dumbfounded by her adverse reaction.

One of them breaks the silence. “Look, I’m not trying to offend you, but you’ve literally had sex with everybody here.” The girl pouts. Another man chimes in: “I haven’t had sex with her.”

“She told us last week that she sucked your dick in a nightclub bathroom.” He replies. “Well, yeah, fair enough.” The man admits. “Oral sex definitely counts.” One of the women jumps into the conversation. “Obviously, or it wouldn’t count for us girlies.” Another woman adds on with a shrug: “I just fucked her with my strap.” The group laughs. “Oooh, can I borrow that next time?”

The girl blushes. “That doesn’t make me a whore…” She mumbles, feeling called out. The woman carries on. “There’s nothing wrong with it, but if you take your panties off the second someone asks you for a threesome, you might be a slut.” The first man snaps his fingers. “That reminds me, remember when we asked to gangbang you? I’ve never seen anyone strip so quickly.”

“Damn, you guys got to gangbang her? Where was I?” The friend she sucked off in a toilet stall feigns insult. “You were out of town. Next time for sure.” The other man assures him. Shifting awkwardly in her seat, the girl is painfully aware of how wet she is from the conversation. “I just like free-use…” She whimpers pathetically.

“Oh, honey, we know.” The woman sitting next to her explains sarcastically. “When you ‘accidentally’ upload a video of you having sex to the group chat and ‘don’t know how to delete it’, people figure those things out.” The crowd bursts into laughter again. The girl wonders if she could get away with rubbing her pussy right now.

“I forgot about that! God, there’s so many stories. How about that Halloween when she dressed up like a ‘rope bunny’? All those fancy shibari ties, the bunny ears, nothing else?” The man mimics ears behind the girl’s head. “Don’t forget the time we all went camping and she ‘forgot’ to pack clothes.” As the group recounts their favorite stories about the girl, she rubs her thighs together, desperate to not prove their point.

“Any other good stories?” The man addresses the group. “Oh, not really a story, but…” Says one of the women. “…While she’s pretending she’s not a whore, what’s the deal with you pretending to be straight? You’ve fucked more women than I have.” The girl bursts out another protest. “I like guys! I just don’t want to not have sex with women, too!” Rolling her eyes, the woman explains to her with a condescending tone. “That’s called bisexual, honey…”

“My favourite story is the time I asked her to be my dog for a week…” The girl hops up from her seat. If she hears any more, she won’t be able to keep herself from touching her pussy. “Nooo! Don’t say it!” She begs him to not tell everyone. “…she really committed to it. Collared all the time, on her hands and knees, walkies, eating from a bowl, training her to do tricks. She never broke character. I’ve never seen someone as happy as when I put her in a kennel.” The girl’s legs tremble as she leans against the table for support.

“That’s a great idea. Usually, I just do blindfold and handcuffs, then edge the fuck out of her.” A woman regales the group with her story. “One time, I was sitting on her face after edging her for hours. While she was licking my pussy, I told her that I was never going to let her cum again. No joke, she came right then and there. I swear I wasn’t touching her pussy, tits, nothing, just grinding myself on her face. She came just from eating me out.” The woman points at the girl. “Because you’re bisexual. Or pan or something, I don’t care.”

“Call me vanilla, but I mostly just use her for porn. I swear I have a terabyte of videos of her by now. I still send her a clip every morning just to tease her. Haven’t had to repeat a clip even once, that’s how much I have. Hey, what clip did I send you this morning?” He asks the girl. “Umm, I think I’m, like, giving some guy head…?” She mumbles. “Right, the gloryhole. Those ones kinda end up the same.”

“While we’re on the topic: Sometimes she’s covered in bruises…? Who’s doing that?” A man and a woman raise their hands at the same time, then laugh. “Oh, you too?” The woman smiles. “It’s not my fault, you know how bratty she gets. The belt is the only thing that keeps her in line.” The man ponders her response. “A belt, eh? I usually just use my hands. The personal touch, you know?”

“Personally, I like to put a remote vibrator in her and have her go around doing stuff while I play with it. I bet she gets wet every time she goes into a grocery store now.” One woman calmly explains. The man across the table gets excited. “I do something similar, I cum on her face before we go out. We should collaborate.”

“I guess I’m not too kinky, I just have anal sex with her.” The man jokingly addresses the nightclub friend. “Don’t worry man, I haven’t had sex with her pussy, either.” The girl volunteers some more information. “You don’t just have anal with me, you always start right when I come over and… make me leave right after…” She clamps her mouth shut. “Oh, yeah. I guess that is a kink. Objectification or something.”

“I love being really really mean to her.” Another friend puts her face close to the girl. “And she loves it too. Isn’t that right, you dumb slut? Pathetic little girl. Listen to all these people who use you as a fucktoy, just admit that you’re a whore. Everybody knows that’s all you’re good for. Worthless slut, filthy little cum dump.” The woman hisses into her ear. The girl blushes bright pink. “…n- no…” She nods her head as she denies it.

“What about you? Just the nightclub thing?” A woman asks the only person at the table who hasn’t used her pussy. He hangs his head in his hands dramatically. “I think… I need a job with less travel…” Everyone laughs at his theatrics. The man stands and moves next to the whimpering girl. Her eyes widen as he takes out his cock and starts to stroke it. “I guess I should make up for lost time.”

The girl instinctively throws her body on the table and hikes up her dress. Her panties are a soggy mess; a huge wet patch from her pussy starting to reach up to her ass. Pulling them down halfway, the needy girl pushes herself towards his hard cock. He touches his head against her hole, then points himself upwards, grinding the length of his shaft against her body. “Nuh-uh.” He teases “Admit it, first.”

The girls head is spinning. Insanely horny, she tries to get his cock inside her. She whimpers as his dick is pulled away. “Say it. Come on.” She looks around at her friends. “ookie… fine… I’m a whore…” The crowd cheers as the man slides his cock into her pussy. The girl pushes back, burying him inside her on the first thrust. She cums immediately, while her friends laugh at her.

Her drool drips onto the table, her cum drips onto her panties. “I’m a whore. I’m a whore. I’m a whore.” Someone pulls her dress off. Another person points their phone at her. Another shoves their fingers in her mouth. Another grabs onto her breast. One leaves to go find her dog collar. The man fucking her pushes his thumb into her ass for a firm grip. The girl starts to cum again. Her voice is almost inaudible in the commotion.

“I’m a whore. I’m a whore. I’m a whore.”

I love when men treat girls like they're sub human. Nothing is hotter than watching a man pant and groan while ramming his cock into a girls throat while she gags and slobbers on herself. When a man rubs his cock and balls on a whores face for his own amusement. When they grope and slap her tits. When men fuck girls from the back and squeeze on her throat or grab her back aggressively and ram their cock into her cunt or ass while humping her. Shoving a whores face into his ass and making her lick him up and make out with his ass.

Whores exist to amuse men, remind her of that.

You okay with sexual asks?

i absolutely am!

A fantasy involving you:

You are permitted to live in a mansion with a full and expansive library of any books you enjoy. You will have ample time to read as well as solve puzzles. You are allowed to have as many cats as you’d like. And all of it is rent-free. The catch?

You may not wear a single stitch of clothing, other than a collar with a bell on it. You must always be exposed to the Lord of the Manor and to his Lady. You will be trained to assume certain humiliating positions upon command and subject to frequent inspections. “Pet” is what you will be called.

Pets off the furniture! Pets should crawl on the floor. Pets eat and drink out of bowls. Pets do not speak, they may only purr and meow.

Of course you will still have the printed word as a reminder that you are, in fact, a human and an intelligent one at that. But nobody else will see you that way. The owners… the staff… all those guests at dinner parties, as well as caterers? To them you’re little more than a large, hairless cat.

Good kitty.

well damn

that's my new favourite fantasy.

The Piss Bucket

So today I want to highlight a piece of humiliation equipment I feel may be overlooked – the humble piss bucket. And no, I’m not using your cute nick name, I’m talking about a physical bucket.  Plastic buckets are super cheap and yet can be so fun (you’ve probably got one or two lurking in a cabinet right now) and usually you can get one for a buck or less. Using it is so simple too! Position yourself over (I suggest hovering over it unless you want to risk getting stuck), do your business, empty it into the toilet or over yourself, and finally rinse if desired. Plus when you’re not using it to pee in it makes a great head covering. Not convinced it’s for you? Let’s take a look at some of the benefits!

Reinforces Your Inferiority – Do you really deserve to use a toilet like a real person? I mean really think about it… It’s okay, you can still look at the porcelain throne while you use your bucket.

Stepping Stone/Alternative to Outdoor Peeing – Are you a petgirl in training? Maybe you just like the humiliation/exhibition of it, but if you’re unable to or not sure about doing your business outdoors this is a good way to get an idea of what it’s like. Get used to the postures and feeling before you try the real thing.

Work On Your Aim – Are you trying to hit a target? Could be a bowl, a designated spot, someone’s mouth, etc. A bucket can add an overflow space or if you choose a shallower but wider bucket can help you get used to your natural tendencies.

It’s Natural – Pop a squat like nature intended! This puts your body in optimal biological position to do your business.

Work on your Endurance – Especially if you have a shy bladder, get some full held squats into your day just by making this minor adjustment. Plus if you do make the transition outside, help make sure you don’t fall ass first into the mud.

The Obvious! – Now you have a suitable vessel to use for solo water sports! No risk of overflowing like with cups or bowls! Pour it on your head over the toilet or your whole body in the shower. Turn yourself into a literal piss mop and dunk your full head of hair in it. Have fun!

Portable and Convenient – Literally designed to be picked up and taken places so you can use it anywhere! And Clean up is a breeze, simply dump and rinse the bucket, you can do a full soapy clean on the regular for long term maintenance

Easily Explained – Have fun with your kink in a discrete way, possibly even as an alternative to a litter box if you don’t have pets. Bucket in the bathroom? Oh, they use it to clean with. Damp bucket in the bathroom, someone just did some mopping. Now, bucket with piss, you’re on your own, empty after use if you share a space or are expecting company.

Marking your sub by writing something on their ass with a marker and not telling them what you wrote or letting them peek.

Throughout the day, teasing them about what it says, making suggestive comments, reacting positively when you possessively pull down their bottoms to inspect it's still written there.

You'll tell them eventually what you wrote, maybe, if they behave. Maybe you'll toy with the idea of just not telling them. Thinking out loud in front of them that they had a good day without knowing what it said anyways, so clearly knowing what was written on them was not something they ever needed to know.

Maybe you'll take a polaroid of it and fold it in your wallet, and tell them sternly they're not permitted to view it. "It's for my enjoyment only" you'll tell them, "you don't need to know." Watch them pout but acquiesce to your new ideas. Tease them about never finding out what it says.

Maybe later you'll draw them a bath and make them wash it off without letting them look, reminding them that they are being complicit in their lack of control. Afterwards you say you'll tell them what was written on their bottom. But instead smile and say what was written on their bottom was just for your eyes only and they were a well-behaved canvas.

And the next day, send them on errand. Tell them you left a note on the counter with all the details they'll need. It's written on a polaroid of their blank ass saying "buy new markers, the old ones have dried out."

Sit back, relax, and enjoy their reaction as they slowly realize what this means. That you got off on their anticipation and made them wait and lament and be teased and denied over something that wasn't even there. That you slapped their ass where you wrote, made comments referencing it, and inspected under their clothes when nothing was there multiple times throughout the day. It was all a premise for them to be entertainment for you.

Smile and remind them they have an errand to run. Write their favorite praise across their chest when they return. Take a picture and put it in your wallet for real this time. They were a well-behaved canvas after all, they deserve to be a real one now.