I got a sweater

In the area

I got

Awooo

I know this is extremely common to say but I genuinely in my heart of hearts believe being dommed would fix me right now

I need to start sending the right message

Wruf ~

Thanks hun, nice to see you

How’s everyone doing? I think I’ll be more active here now.

I’ve deleted a lot of posts that show nudity, but I’ll leave the text posts as they are, though I don’t really write those anymore

Good morning chat

Its weird being back here, its like a time capsule

You spend all night charging your handheld and installing games for it but when you’re actually under the desk it barely gets used..

Too occupied by something sweetpea ~?

Sure, sure, Its *my* knee holding you down against my pelvis but you don’t complain after an hour or so ~

The ropes never quite fulfilled your desires,

Being taped up and stuffed in a duffel bag was exciting for a while, but not enough..

Now you’ve found yourself suspended upside down in a pool, arms bound, the manual pump in your aching hands deciding wether you breathe or not ~

You live by my leash.

Your identity is the collar around your throat, the commands you’re taught.

You serve, to be an accessory of a greater person.

But you know that, don’t you?

You don’t need these posts to know.

Deep inside you know it’s right, you’ve always been a toy.

Of course you won’t complain when big sis brings you to her friends party,

You love the attention her friends give you..

All the yummy drinks, the exciting praise, everyone wants their turn with you ~

everyone sees you as the puppy you are, passed around like a freeuse toy ~

I’m tired of you two arguing.

Your necks will be fixed together by the collar, at adjustable lengths depending on your attitudes,

A wrist each bound for handholding,

And you’ve each been given one another’s chastity key,

Located on each other’s collars.

Have fun ~

Slumped over in the corner of my bed with all my plushies,

Mind melted from conditioning,

Body still fried from hours of overstimulation,

I should get you into a kigu, so you fit in with the other plushies ~

I mean, right now all you’re good for is cuddles ~

And drooling ~

After tracing a small plastic die over my lips,

Slipping it past them,

rolling it over my teeth

and twirling it around with my tongue

Before letting it slowly glide towards my throat, only spitting it out moments before swallowing it,

I realised I might be into swallowing things

Vore-

Cuteee

The mornings I look in the mirror and don’t feel dysphoric are the best mornings, take some midriff while I’m feelin’ good

Getting a collar didn’t seem like such a big deal, I mean it’s just some fetish shit,

But now you’ve signed a little contract and Owner is mandating you wear it 24/7,

It feels more special, like there’s an invisible link from the collar to her,

You feel like you belong.

Mweh I wanna make content but my body just doesn’t move rn

Awwwe ^^

Your mental faculties will be filed down to that of a preschooler, and replaced with things much more fitting to a pet.

Obedience, playfulness, oh the fun you’ll have when you go to your new home ~

If you truly understood, you’d shut your begging snd sobbing.

Take her to chamber four.

[4/4]

Ah, Oops, not supposed to tell the subject ~

Looks like you have to go into sensory deprivation for another day.

MmMm, it’s not cruel, darling, I’m offended you’d say that to me.

We intend to have you live your life as a pet, you’re lucky really, unburdened by big questions and choices.

[3/4]

No, the point of this training is not for you to just keep saying you don’t know,

If we believed a former university graduate didn’t know, we wouldn’t be pumping you full of drugs and volts.

The point is to ruin your reasoning, for you to start confidently being wrong.

[2/4]

Shshshhh.. don’t focus on the shock collar, and don’t look at the guard, he’s here for your safety.

What’s the square route of nine?

Correct. [Zzzap!]

MmMm, what’s fifteen divided by three.

Mhm.. correct. [ZZzzap!]

Let’s try again, what temperature does water boil?

You don’t know?

[1/4]

Pfffft i didnt think youd actually do it!

That’s a pretty weird dream, sis..

Caged in the basement and fed drugs..?

That sounds crazy,

You’re saying I did it?!

That’s just rude, plus who knows where you got those bruises, everyone knows you bruise easy.

The lines from the muzzle..? You probably just slept funny..

You’re crazy, puppy ~

I love that x3

Sit, pup ~

Yes, in front of everyone.

Paws up ~

Good, Speak ~

I said speak, so you need another bruise in that stomach?

Good girl.

Stop feeling shameful or embarrassed for being my puppy,

You have nothing to lose now, no job, no belongings, no life,

Just service.

Speak.