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betazone · 1 month
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your loserness transcends epochs
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submissivequest · 1 year
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cat-boulder · 9 months
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Training your husband to serve you in more ways
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kemetic-dreams · 6 months
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Blackbirding is the coercion of people through deception or kidnapping to work as slaves or poorly paid labourers in countries distant from their native land. The practice took place on a large scale with the taking of people indigenous to the numerous islands in the Pacific Ocean during the 19th and 20th centuries. These blackbirded people were called Kanakas or South Sea Islanders. They were taken from places such as Papua New Guinea, the Solomon Islands, Vanuatu, Niue, Easter Island, the Gilbert Islands, Tuvalu, Fiji, and the islands of the Bismarck Archipelago amongst others.
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Houseboy showing off his great body. It is a result of hard work and harsh discipline. More than once a day the boy hears his master's command "Grab your ankles!" as the bamboo cane lands on his back, thighs or buttocks.
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ownedbyaman · 20 days
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I’m starting to love being denied. Being wet and desperate all the time is making me such a good girl for daddy.
I feel so different…so ruined.
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cosmic-space-god · 7 months
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I like to joke I'm dominant in a submissive way. Yeah, I've got my super intense fantasies where I am in total control and someone is completely obedient to me but most times my dominance takes form in a gentle way. I'll give small gifts, and make good food, and spoil them rotten with love, affection, and attention. I will do anything to make them happy. I fantasize about spending cold winter months snuggled up under a blanket together. I'll make her some fancy flavored hot chocolate and I'll drink my own plain one. I may be her God, and she may be my territory at the end of the day, but I never once want her to doubt she is loved.
And if I get to fuck her brains out by the end of it, I gladly will reclaim whats mine. I know she loves that 💙
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godslilslut · 2 months
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Daddy fucking me while I pray so he can breed me and make sure I never pretend I'm a boy ever again
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This blog will be primarily dedicated to the following themes: traditional gender roles, male dominance/female submission, male superiority/female inferiority, Men worship, stepford wives, perfect girlfriends, perfect wifes, wife material, trophy wifes, girls as property, women gender traitors, antifeminism, girls on their knees (naked or not), girls at feet of Men, domestic service, domestic servants, patriarchy, anal play, cock worship, girls on the kitchen, chained girls, ass grabbing, women objectification, spanking, pet play, age play, male polygamy, blowjob, swallow and facial
And secondarily to the following themes: handjob, deepthroating, ball worship, ass licking, threesome, rape play, cum walking and public sex
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lilwifeynextdoor · 4 months
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"this isn't how I pictured my life" she sighed, rubbing her pregnant belly with one hand and stirring the pot on the stove with the other.
"what would you have changed?" He asked, not looking up from the work he'd brought home.
"I don't know" she shrugged, and then winced at a particularly hard kick. It reminded her that the baby was there and growing no matter what she did.
"seems you are content to me then" He didn't care to hear out something she obviously hadn't put much thought in to. He deemed her perfectly fine cooking his dinner and carrying his child.
Later, after dinner they sat on the couch together watching a movie.
"I'm not sure if I'm happy" she pouted, rubbing her belly to soothe the kicking baby inside. The life around her was entirely built out of his choices. And she was currently a vessel for one of those choices.
"could you be happy for me?" He asked, lifting her shirt to suck down the fresh milk her breasts had made because of him.
She could feel her tit being drained of the pressure building inside it and relaxed. "yes, I can"
He had turned her into everything he'd ever wanted. She was happy for him.
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submissivequest · 11 months
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nacreboi · 2 years
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My dream home is with a dom who installs rings in every room to anchor me to. Different lengths of chain or rope attached to my collar keep me exactly where he wants me to be, with as much or as little freedom to move as he decides. On a well-behaved day, I might have free reign of the place, maybe even forget about the chain at all.
If I need to be reminded of my place, though, a connector hook can tether me right to the floor, unable to raise my head from a groveling kneel. I need to remember that he only ever puts me where I belong.
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musclesandpunishment · 3 months
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Simple houseboy chores: shining shoes.
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