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Yesterday I took away Linnaea’s clothes and walking privileges to remind her of her status, so she spent the whole day working from home naked and crawling.

She hasn’t cum in a month, and I don’t think this helped any with her desperation…

(With @hellolinnaea )

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Get yourself a friend like Linnaea, who will degrade herself for your amusement at the drop of a hat just cause you tell her to.

(With @hellolinnaea )

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<3

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“How amazing it is to find someone who wants to hear about all the things that go on in your head.”

— Nina LaCour

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I feel nothing or I feel everything, I don’t know which is worse

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@drshelfie I have this one of yours.

The darling @hellolinnaea confided that she had a dream about me, in which, as an eager little student, she came to see me during office hours. Not at all out of character, my dream self promptly demanded that she undress if she wanted my attention.

Of course I had to “request” that she recreate this little scene for my amusement! 😇

(With @hellolinnaea )

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Remember Theme Thursdays?

Now that spring is just around the corner (if you’re north of the Equator) it’s time to bring back longer daylight hours and Theme Thursdays, formerly a tradition of @drshelfie.

In celebration of spring, this week’s theme will be

🌸💐 In Bloom 💐🌸

Here’s @velvetxviolence setting the tone

If you want to get in on it, submit your photos via submissions or DM before Thursday, 28th of March to be posted. Theme Thursday isn’t a contest, it’s just a fun photo activity to share your creativity with other folks on tumblr. I shouldn’t have to say this, but just so it’s clear: this isn’t necessarily for nudes, but it is going to be 18+. If you don’t have your age listed clearly on your blog, you cannot enter.

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doms who are inside you before you can even wake up, whispering things like "I'm sorry baby you just looked so good I couldn't help myself" as they thrust inside you without giving you a chance to adjust to being stretched out around them >>>

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My favorite ways to put disobient girls in their place;

A firm slap followed by a stern “Excuse me”?

Bending her over mid sentence for inspection. It’s hard to sass when you’re exposed like that.

Grabbing a fistful of her hair, forcing her head up to meet my gaze, and saying “mind your manners”.

Pulling her over my lap for a quick, but hard spanking. It should be under 2 minutes, but intense enough to remind her it could go a *lot* longer.

Making her kneel beside you while you’re finishing something up. Stuffing her panties in her mouth and warning her not to drop them is an added bonus.

Cuffing her hands behind her then exposing her tits. Reminding her that she’s eye candy needs to drop the attitude.

Yanking her pants to her knees, grabbing a tight hold of her neck, and marching her to the corner. Make her hold whatever position you prefer once she’s there, but her struggling to keep up and the look on her face while you remind her who’s in charge and what you’re going to do to her for misbehaving is perfect.

Making her strip naked for a spanking. Pull her over your lap, and make her sit there for a while before you actually begin. Spank her, make her get on her knees and apologize, then pull her back over your lap to finish the spanking. That keeps her off balance and submissive.

Grabbing her cheeks with one hand, forcing her mouth open, spitting inside it, closing her mouth, forcefully telling her to swallow, then sweetly asking “what were you saying”?

Lastly; Roughly pull her over your lap like you’re going to spank her, but don’t. Instead, play with her pretty little pussy. Edge her. Get her close to orgasm, then put her on her knees. Inform her that only good girls get to cum, and sense she can’t behave, she doesn’t get to cum. Use her mouth for the rest of the night, whenever you want. She’ll be soaked, with only the promise that maybe in the morning, you’ll let her her. That attitude fixes itself, every time.

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How to allow your submissive seduce you and initiate when you are a dominant man with free use rights:

“Go on. Convince me to give you the attention. Make me feel adored, loved and honored. Make me feel like a King.”

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I can't stop thinking about pacifying a girl.

Taking a combative, outspoken thing somewhere quiet and holding her down with my hand over her mouth until she stops trying to scream and struggle and just lets me take it.

Finding a little firebrand, folding her in half, and quenching her a little more with every load of cum I force into her unwilling womb.

Kidnapping a girl who talks back and making her into a meek little thing who doesn't dare to speak without permission.

And most of all, turning a fiercely independent girl who was determined to stand tall on her own into a pregnant little plaything who knows that she looks best on her knees.

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Glass Half Full

(True Story) Finally I was given permission - after 11 days - to have an orgasm! I couldn’t quite believe it when I heard him say it! An allowance? No way!

“From penetration only.” He said with a smile, giving me a kiss on my messy head of hair. I was still in my pajamas as he was dressed up to go to work. My stomach flipped.

“Thank you, Bear.” I said, but I knew the gift was a little cursed. I had never cum from penetration. I had only managed to edge that way a few times and only after really working myself up. But I was grateful. I gave him a big hug and we parted ways.

The day flew by in a blink. Work refused to let up, tasks took longer than expected, my belly began to cramp with the warning of my period approaching and my worsening cranky mood matched. I looked up to see it was 4:45PM. Fuck. It was time to tidy the house, care for the dog, make myself presentable and await his arrival home.

I paced through my chores, my mood worsening. I had ONE opportunity and I couldn’t manage a few minutes even on lunch? Well I would have until I went to bed to try again. Maybe I could take care of my Husband first and make dinner but then I could play.

I greeted him in a little sheer crop top, a blouse unbuttoned and some high waisted sweats with a smile on my face despite my rancorous mood. The Christmas lights were lit. The house was tidy. The kitchen cleared. He picked me up in a hug and kissed my mouth and both of my visible nipples.

“Did you get to finish today?” He asked.

“No! I was too busy to even try! Work was—.”

“Ohhh… too bad, Puppy. I guess maybe there will be another time someday. I was being generous.” He smiled at me sadly and tousled my hair.

“Wait, it expired at 5?! I didn’t know that!” I threw on the biggest pout.

“Yes… did I not mention that? Huh.” He said gently, unconcerned. “Those were the conditions. Now go on to the bedroom.”

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The fuming underneath did not stop, even if it was mitigated somewhat by oral service and the cumshot down my throat that followed when we got to the bedroom. The foggy happiness wanted to return, but I couldn’t quite relax. One chance!! Ruined… bet he just made up his mind about the deadline on the spot.

Just after we finished eating the dinner I made, he noticed my involuntary pouting face. “What is it sweetheart? Did you want something?”

“Yes. I—.”

“Come here.” He beckoned to the tile at his feet. I knelt there, looking up at him with my biggest, most pleading eyes. “Okay, now tell me what’s in your heart. You want something from me?”

“Yes, I do. I want to finish, like you said before.”

“You want an orgasm. And in your mind’s eye, how do you see yourself doing it? How? In what position? What am I doing?”

I was carried into the image: me finally able to rub my clit, relaxed in bed on the heated blanket, my Husband cleaning up the dishes. I explained it.

He smiled at me. “What a nice dream.” A few gentle slaps to my cheek. “Anyway, go on now. You’re not getting that.”

Heat flushed to my face. I clenched my fists and huffed out a big breath as I left the kitchen. That got his attention. I looked up at him with narrowed eyes. “Mean…” is all I said.

“Mean? You think I’m depriving you? Are you giving me an eye right now?”

I sat down on the couch and continued to huff. My mood was just too much to handle. I made a face at him. “Yes I think you’re depriving me. That’s what’s going on.”

“I see. Why don’t you focus on the things I allow you to do instead of the things I don’t allow you to do? Hm?”

I mulled this over. My stomach was in a twist. I hated being contentious but.. but.. he made me kneel and beg knowing he wouldn’t say yes! This was a good point though, gratitude is a good mentality. I wrestled with it. “Yes…perhaps.”

“Why are you wearing clothes right now?”

I looked up at him. “Because… it’s cold in here.” Snow outside and barely 70 indoors? Brr.

“Take off your clothes.” He said with a serious tone. Internally I cursed myself. I stood and undressed, goosebumps raising on every surface up to my scalp. I stood there, bared and vulnerable, looking at him with doleful eyes. I shivered.

“Why aren’t you wearing clothes? It’s cold in here isn’t it?”

“Because you told me not to…” I answered.

“Put your clothes back on.” I silently obeyed.

“Isn’t that better? Why are you wearing clothes?”

“Because you allow me to.” I admitted slowly.

“Yes.” He approached me gently, pulling me into a hug. “It’s so much warmer isn’t it? Isn’t it nice to be allowed to wear clothes?” He pulled me close to him by the small of my back and I felt his hard-on press into my belly. He pet me affectionately. I nuzzled into him. He was so so warm.

“It’s so nice.”

“Am I a nice Bear or a mean Bear? Tell me true.”

“You’re nice. You’re a very nice Bear. Thank you.” I continued to bask in the physical affection.

My foul mood drained from me and replaced with the fog of earlier days. All of this fuss over an orgasm? Why? When I could have his approval?

“Good girl. That’s right. I’m very nice. You remember that and be grateful for all that I allow. You’re forgiven but it’s not forgotten. Alright?”

“Yes. Thank you so much.”

“I’m going to need that mouth again soon. So be ready.” He said. I perked up and smiled. I’m so lucky I have him to teach me to be grateful for my blessings.

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I feel like when you're doing a hard CNC scene but as soon as you put it in her mouth she completely forgets that she's supposed to be a frightened victim and drops into a loving worship trance, you can't even be mad.

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really want to be told to sit in a man’s lap naked while he’s fully clothed, and he uses his legs to spread mine apart. He unzips his pants and just takes his cock out and makes me be a fleshlight for him while he watches whatever degrading porn he chooses on my tv. He doesn’t touch my clit just pumps into me whenever he likes and occasionally pinches my nipples or wraps his hand around my throat <3