Truth or dare?
Truth - tell me your dirtiest, most shameful secret about you, and try to blow my mind.
Dare - fuck me bare like this and cannot come within 5 mins.
Let's bet: If you fail both i.e. that means either way, you have to have to pay for the dinner? Deal?
My stepbr0ther came visit me and we had so much fun together. He took some pictures of me being his little pocket pussy and we also filmed something while he used me (stay tunedπ₯΅)
True POV: You coming out from the shower and see me checking my phone at the charger like this. Hehe π I do have to say living with me is *hard*
Do you like candid photos like this?
I fell ill that's why I have been very quiet here. But I went to the doctor's office to get my diagnose - turned out I have a condition called ***hypersexuality*** and ***chronic slut syndrome***. The doctor prescribed me a treatment consisting of daily self manual massage, as well as regular dose of penises in my orifices. Oh and he also reminded me that I should maintain a sufficient intake of protein - anyone can help me heal?
I got sick this week thatβs why I was not updating. But an obvious sign to see I am better is that I am getting so horny again π€ Do you like me in harness? Because I do.
Yet another proof as a nymphomaniac: last night I had a crazy masturbation time with my toys. I came 5 times in a row until I almost passed out. Now my pussy is all red and swollen like some raw meat hehe π
Dear Diary,
This evening while I was wandering in my mind on the sofa, a sudden urge of experiencing subordination swelled through my heart. It pumped through my whole body in a split of a second.
In that flash my eyes skimmed spontaneously through the living room and locked themselves on something on the floor - my catβs collar which I took off not long ago.
It was a curious yet long overdue action visualising in my head: I *have to* put it on. It was a classic oh-so-familiar βwhy would I havenβt thought about thatβ moment.
I picked up this little small band of ribbon bookended by two clasps and stared at it: so strange and/but familiar, innocent and/but wild. I absent-mindedly pulled that little black rectangular framed, gave it a little tug. I whipped my hair on one shoulder and tipped my head on the same side. At last, I wrapped the band across my neck and tried to bring the clasps together. It was not a hard call to determine that it was still very tight.
I took the band down. I patiently adjusted the band to the longest length possible. Not a single gap is to be wasted for it to become the distance (literally) to experiencing my fantasy.
So I tried it on again.
*k-l-a-k*
It fit.
i am collared.
i am a cat.
i *am* My cat.
i am at this moment of time where i truly know how the two sides of *a* power balance feel (simultaneously). Such explosion of feelings and sensations! Sublimation by subordination! A
true pleasure! (Even Dionysus would think i am too hopeless and corrupted)
The collar is on a tight side snugging my neck. It is balancing on a very delicate see-saw of squeezing and hugging. Such a dreamy violence. Such a violent dream.
The feeling of subordination; of being owned, possessed, controlled, surveyed has never been so intense and fierce to me. The zenith as an object; the complete surrender of subjectivity, the consciousness; and being reduced to a pure state of flesh, of body, of thing, of x; of they, of the others (so cheap it is not even deserving a capital O - or does it even worth acknowledged in first place).
i *am* Yours.
Yours,
ours
.
x
You are holding an innocent girl in uniform on hostage. You threw her on the ground, tied her up, lifted up her skirt and see her cute butt in white panties. You flipped her around and find exactly what you fantasise - a smooth shaved pussy and tiny breast. What would you do to her next?
Tonight I am your girlfriend coming to stay over for the weekend.
I change into the pink satin nightslip.
βIt makes you look sexy and innocent at the same time,β you always said.
You took my hand and sit me down carefully like I am an precious porcelain doll. βPose for the camera, my little princess. Show the world your body.β You shared the photots to your friends with great pride,
β*this* is my girl.β