Only Mindset A Woman Should Have. Are You Considering Implants? You Should Be, Bigger = Sexier.

Juliette Michele

Thinking about someone making you lick their asshole after shitting til it's spotless, only to take another dump on you RIGHT after you spent half an hour getting their hole clean.

them jutting their ass back out and groaning “ooh, get a little deeper.” “missed a spot - ah, that’s it.” as you rim them, your tongue obediently slipping deeper into their hole. and little do you know until it hits something solid that their groans of pleasure are really the sounds of them pushing out another thick one, their hand thrusting you deeper up their ass when you realise. open wide, baby.

You got used to it.

It became a daily routine for you long ago.

You come home from work.

Already so worked up because the whole time your cunt was dripping into your panties.

Your thoughts drifting to edging all day long.

Every time you think about it, your cunt squeezes and throbs.

Every time making you hornier.

Making your mind emptier.

Feeling so good.

So horny.

So wet.

So blank.

So empty.

So obedient.

So it makes only sense that as soon as you are home you already put your hands down your panties and edge.

Opening tumblr with one hand while your other hand is busy.

Reading, rubbing, touching, edging.

All while you keep scrolling through my blog.

Down.

Down.

Down.

As you keep scrolling and reading.

As you keep edging and obeying.

As you keep reading and moaning.

It feels just way too good.

So, of course, it just became a daily routine for you.

The first thing you do in the morning.

The first thing you do after work.

The last thing you do before sleep.

Edging.

And you still want more.

Because your cunt needs it.

Because you obey.

Because pleasure is obedience.

Because obedience is pleasure.

And you love it.

So keep scrolling through my blog.

So keep edging.

Keep obeying.

Good girl.

i want to pump my pussy so bad...imagine seeing it swollen up like an animal in heat all huge and red and soggy hanging between my legs wet and jiggling. even better if i was forced to be naked in some public place restrained somehow and anyone who wanted could come feel it and pull on the folds and stick their fingers inside. i would feel so disgusting and humiliated i think i would start crying

exam week stress relief (confirmed that it works)

Describe my weekend in one picture? Ok 🤍