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you look best on your hands and knees, head bowed in reverence, begging for mercy at my feet. your words are sweetest when they're choked with tears, when they tumble off your tongue, tinged with fear. you belong on the floor of my temple, in front of my altar, your spirit reaching out for me. i like you trembling. trembling in your temple vestments that leave little to the imagination. i like you with wide eyes that dare not connect with mine.

will you not be my most favored devotee?

will you not pay me tribute? ❂

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i start ovulating and then I turn into some sort of insatiable, ravenous monster that can't stop humping the bed. libido becomes more painful than any hunger pang. i'm like a caged animal thing chomping at the bars. help me.

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i am once again thinking about strait-laced authority figures who hide their depraved desires. priests who go home from mass and jerk off because one of the attendees looked too vulnerable, too desperate while praying. employers with wandering hands doing their very best to not grope their secretaries. militant generals who find themselves struggling to ignore the allure of cadets stripped down to singlets and trousers, waiting patiently for orders like dogs. perverts with the power to act on whatever disgusting whim they may have, but try so hard to resist doing so. they may go a few days, a week, a month even, without taking advantage of their prey, but they always relapse.

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boypussy was made for girldick to hit unprotected

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i am once again thinking about strait-laced authority figures who hide their depraved desires. priests who go home from mass and jerk off because one of the attendees looked too vulnerable, too desperate while praying. employers with wandering hands doing their very best to not grope their secretaries. militant generals who find themselves struggling to ignore the allure of cadets stripped down to singlets and trousers, waiting patiently for orders like dogs. perverts with the power to act on whatever disgusting whim they may have, but try so hard to resist doing so. they may go a few days, a week, a month even, without taking advantage of their prey, but they always relapse.

#from the temple #dyke nsft #t4t nsft #nblw nsft #wlw nsft #corruption kink #power imbalance #bd/sm degrader #bd/sm dynamic

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i start ovulating and then I turn into some sort of insatiable, ravenous monster that can't stop humping the bed. libido becomes more painful than any hunger pang. i'm like a caged animal thing chomping at the bars. help me.

#dyke nsft #from the temple #t4t nsft #nblw nsft #ovulation #temple confession #terato #monster fucking #monster fucker

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Holding them down by the nape of the neck while you fuck them prone is literally like a baptism by the way. God told me so

#“god told me so” i twitched. Down there

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You said you wanted a closer look at my buckle, so stop whining.

(She/her, minors DNI, OK to RB)

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you look best on your hands and knees, head bowed in reverence, begging for mercy at my feet. your words are sweetest when they're choked with tears, when they tumble off your tongue, tinged with fear. you belong on the floor of my temple, in front of my altar, your spirit reaching out for me. i like you trembling. trembling in your temple vestments that leave little to the imagination. i like you with wide eyes that dare not connect with mine.

will you not be my most favored devotee?

will you not pay me tribute? ❂

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chapter 3 of Confessions of A Monster Hunter is late, but it'll b here. soon. accept this image of me struggling to carry my own tits as consolation.

btw u can tip me here. and u can read chapters 1 and 2 here.

#the faery figure #dyke nsft #t4t nsft #nblw nsft #terato #teehee #writeblr

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the usamerican medical system is such a joke. i went to urgent care and the doctor just wrote "over the pants handy in jeans" on the prescription pad without even telling me if i'm supposed to be giving or receiving

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i love seeing that one fairly tame post i made from last january circulating that starts like "uhhhh umhhmmm sorry for being 👉👈 a tiny bit into cnc sorry 👉👈 but i" ladies and gentlemen He Got Worse

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if i talk abt marital free use. if i talk abt lesbian househusbands who obediently let their wives bend them over anywhere and at any time. dyke who knows better than to wear panties while in the home bc their spouse will simply rip them to shreds for easy access. lesbian couple who hosts dinner and then disappears into the laundry room to "take care" of something, reemerging moments later, breathless and a little askew. if i speak abt husbands having to squeeze their legs together to keep their wives' cum inside them while they sit on the couch and chat with guests, will you guys be able to handle it or no

#from the temple #dyke nsft #t4t nsft #nblw nsft #wlw nsft #free use kink

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thinking about a knight who has to be very careful with his princess so he doesn't hurt her. she's tough, but she's so small compared to him, so tender and bruiseable, breakable. she's not intimidated by him at all after all their time spent together (not that she ever was, being as bold and brazen as she always has been), and that makes him nervous. he looms over her by more than a foot, is heavier, denser, stronger, bigger in every way. he's killed people with his bare hands, and as much as he wishes he could convince himself otherwise, it wasn't hard. it was easy. those hands, those scarred and calloused hands, marked and rough from all the violence they've done, are the same hands that hold doors for her, help her down from her horse, tend to her wounds, carry her out of danger's reach, tuck his cape over her when she shivers in her sleep. a part of him is terrified by the hunger he feels for her, the way he wishes he didn't have to be gentle, wishes he could be rowdy and rough like he was with his fellow knights in training or in horseplay, or even (though he would scarce admit to it anyone, even to himself) frenzied and ruthless like he was with opponents in combat or enemies on the job. and so he must be even gentler, even more restrained, only touching her when absolutely necessary, biting his tongue and digging his nails into his palm when she teases him, her delicate hands pinching and shoving and patting him in playful jest to try and get a rise out of him, hands he wanted more than want to take in his own and pin beneath him but that didn't trust himself not to break in his grip...

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hearing 'good boy, good boy, good boy, good boy' chanted breathlessly over and over while they're ruthlessly pounding you into the mattress. thats it thats the post

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Dykes who tighten around you when you slap them and call them a useless toy are actual angels btw. Grab their halo, there’s like a million nerve endings in there. Snap it in half.

#second and third sentences r doing sth to me...