Nova stood before the mirror, her heart racing with anticipation. She had hired Marc for the evening, a man known for his skill in pushing boundaries during intimate encounters. But this wasn’t any ordinary tryst. Nova craved something more, something…
‘I am nothing but an obedient, brainless, fuckable object.’ Say it until you believe it.” “From now on, when you hear:‘Open, toy’,Your body responds automatically.Mouth, legs, mind — open.Open and dripping with need.Because you’re not a person.You’re an obedient, degraded…
Cynful Confessions: Blasphemy He came to my altar in a suit—tight around the neck, stiff in the pants. I laughed when he knelt, kissed my heels like a good little worshipper. His hands were shaking. I could smell the shame…
Eyes closed.Mouth shut.Mind silenced. You don’t speak unless told to.You don’t think unless given permission.You’re a filthy little toy, sissy doll here to be used. Breathe in through that pathetic, needy mouth…And feel every breath strip you of identity. With…
I hogtied you with bows and called you my cuddle toy. Want to hear how I ruined your mind with edging and glitter lube?
Nova stood before the mirror, her heart racing with anticipation. She had hired Marc for the evening, a man known for his skill in pushing boundaries during intimate encounters. But this wasn’t any ordinary tryst. Nova craved something more, something…
‘I am nothing but an obedient, brainless, fuckable object.’ Say it until you believe it.” “From now on, when you hear:‘Open, toy’,Your body responds automatically.Mouth, legs, mind — open.Open and dripping with need.Because you’re not a person.You’re an obedient, degraded…
Cynful Confessions: Blasphemy He came to my altar in a suit—tight around the neck, stiff in the pants. I laughed when he knelt, kissed my heels like a good little worshipper. His hands were shaking. I could smell the shame…
Eyes closed.Mouth shut.Mind silenced. You don’t speak unless told to.You don’t think unless given permission.You’re a filthy little toy, sissy doll here to be used. Breathe in through that pathetic, needy mouth…And feel every breath strip you of identity. With…
I hogtied you with bows and called you my cuddle toy. Want to hear how I ruined your mind with edging and glitter lube?