Cute date idea

You suck his cock while he scrolls your Tumblr to see what depraved shit you're into now

I want to be bullied like this so bad 🫣

I love bullying puppiieesss ☺️🤤🥵

A girl has not felt loved in years. She never gets told that she's a pretty girl. She doesn't get called a girl. Her parents don't call her daughter. She never smiles and doesn't take care of her hair anymore. She stopped taking showers every day. She has acne and stubble. She doesn't shave, she can't stand looking at herself in the mirror. She was told that "fat is hot" until she gained more weight. People look at her weird. She feels like nobody wants her. She doesn't want anyone to look at her. She feels alone. People avoid her. She feels like she can't vent to others anymore because it's all she can think about. She wants to be loved

A girl doesn't talk anymore. She's distant and insecure. She bottles up her feelings. People reach out to her to try and help, but don't know how to help. She isolates herself, she's scared. She knows that nobody will put in the time and effort to be there for her. Nobody says good morning to her. She stopped asking for help. She doesn't laugh anymore. She feels like she's worthless. She's told that this isn't true, but notices that people only care about her when she's feeling suicidal. She feels like a burden. She can't think a week ahead because she is terrified of the future. She doesn't know if she'll make it to the end of the year. She wants to be loved

A girl doesn't express her opinions anymore. People think she's a dangerous freak, that she is disgusting, gross and filthy. She feels that weight. She cries most of the day, most days. She stopped brushing her teeth. She feels disposable. She only feels useful when she's validated. People will toss her aside as soon as they get a good excuse to do it. She feels like a sacrificial lamb. They keep her at arm's length. She knows that she's judged silently. She feels like people would feel more comfortable if she wasn't there. She's trying to keep going. Her eyes hurt. She's loud. People think she is annoying. She's tired. She wants to be loved

I see u. I love u

You're a pretty girl. What you say matters. How you feel matters. It's ok to be angry and afraid. It's unfair that others don't notice and don't care. Keep being loud, keep being yourself. It's not too late. You matter

HORNY trannies in YOUR AREA looking to FROT

Blindfolding you and gagging you and talking with the other technicians about your feminization, leaving you to squirm and scream as best you can as we start wiping you down with antiseptics and propping your legs apart, and as you hear the sounds of unknown machines starting up, and the distinctive buzz of someone testing an electric razor and also, far more terrifying, a power drill😈🥰

It is imperative that you assemble a collection of tumblr mutuals who are vocal about their deeply specific, highly involved kinks that you don’t share at all. If you humble yourself with the diversity of the human experience enough you can become inoculated against reactionary puritanism permanently

The urge to bother my mutuals

"hit His prostate this" "milk His prostate that"

where are the fucking posts about milking Her prostate.

😍🤤

And because I'm feeling generous this sleepy day of mine, here's a bonus cat smell zone so you can kiss your screen and imagine huffing all that thick cat thing smell until your brain melts

(ﾉ*ФωФ)ﾉ (In reblogs)

Count loudly cunt!

They take turns peeing into the cup and forcing me to drain the contents. After a few cups my bladder feels full, but they don't care. It is prickly and sweaty and scratchy in the suit, and my full bladder is a new layer of discomfort. To make it worse, they throw a rubber ball and force me to fetch it for them between my elbows, and then force me to drink more cupfuls of liquid, this time water mixed with their discharge. I scream and moan into the gag, but they only laugh and leash me outside for the rest of the day, while they go in to enjoy the air-conditioning. I watch them through the windows, trying to imagine, to remember the feel of cool air on my skin, the taste of fresh water on my tongue and throat, the feeling of standing up and sitting down with unencumbered limbs.

Bought a new shirt and it's so baggy. My brain instantly went to thinking it was a friend's shirt I stole and I'm wearing it whilst teasing myself before they catch me and push me onto all fours, my face against the pillow, teasing my already dripping cunt. Edging me for what feels like hours, ignoring how much I'm begging to cum 🫠

i love u unconventional ways of showing affection

We all deal with stress in our own way. ^w^

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If you look at me and just say “down” I will be on my knees immediately no questions asked

Breathe in pink

Mind in sync

Thoughts at bay

No need to think

i think i should be put in a skimpy little maid dress and brainwashed nice and good for a few hours or days or weeks or forever