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Okay but going off my last reblog i fucking lOVE being renamed. Like stripping my identitty away even further than i already do myself and making me personalized just for you. ♡

Our time spent together is custom just for you. Do i get a new name, a new role, a new self. I'll take on whatever it is you give me, whatever you make me, bc thats whats best for me anyway. because im yours to form anyway. thats the best part of my purpose, being a customizable object for whoever picks me up.

So pleaee give me a name when you say hi or when you want to talk or sext or whatever it is. I want to he customized just to you, so its our little experience together. Isnt that sweet? ♡

Me and who

Girl wearing a collar and leash with a big orange vest that reads "Therapy Dog" cheerfully ordering two cheeseburgers for herself and the socially anxious girl holding the other end of the leash

Feeling like an attention whore please dm me and like flirt or something I dunno I mean you coulddd

Ask me about pokemon

Ask about my kinks/bully me for them

Or like just give me affection and praise and I’ll curl in your lap and hum just be just a tiny bit nice please

This offer is unlimited until I explode so your time starts now 💜💜💜

Making a girl so accustomed to my abuse that she feels helpless and afraid when someone isn't cruel to her.

i adore not only pathetically adorable girls, but girls entirely willing to make themselves pathetic for you.

to force and command them is one thing, for them to volunteer. to offer, to desire more than anything to be dirt under your boots. a little thing baring its neck for you to devour.

it makes me hot just thinking about it

Some pets just deserve to be communal pets for the whole polycule. Sweet little things that doesn't deserve anything more then being underneath all its loved ones even the subbier ones. It's a pet, it'll never be a person, but it will be so wonderfully loved

Manifesting so hard pleaseeeeee

Ugh, where's a sub with a greedy little mouth for me to use when I need it most, hm?

Oh?

Right here?

This adorably thirsty little pet?

Well hello there, sweet thing. Aww look at you squirming, excited already? Yeah? You wanna please Mommy? God, you're the most precious thing I've ever seen.

Well, I've had a long day, little love. Please just let Mommy lock her thighs around your shoulders, and keep you there for a little bit. Well, maybe not a little. Who needs a vibrator when I've got such a hungry darling already on their knees for me, aching to show me their skills, hm? I can see how excited and squirmy you are, but look at me right now, there we go, eyes on me. Good job. I need you to be my favourite fucktoy tonight. Can you do that for me? Yeah?

Repeat what I need from you.

That's right baby, good job!! So who's Mommy's favourite fucktoy? There we go! Look at that smile. Keep that mouth open for me now <3

spam liking/reblogging my posts will have me scrolling through yours and wondering what disgusting, dirty, unholy thoughts could be swimming through your mind.

The less attention I get the more whorey I become I fear

Plsplsplsplspls give me your bad girl thoughts on any topic or like deepest darkest kinks or something I need someone to give me cuddles and tell me things I’ll listen please please please

Hey. This doesn't have to be nsfw. But do you see that sweet girl who follows your every command as if listening to you is a task as important as breathing? And she specifically runs to you when she has questions about life or needs help? She wants you to s(mother) her. Yes I know she acts as non-chalantly and as independent as possible, because she is, but she wants you to shower her with praise. She craves your validation because she craves for someone to see her, and look at her with pride. She just wants you to s(mother) her with words of affection and eyes of adoration. She wants to have someone in her life who makes her mind feel quiet and safe. She wants a figure to look up to and look down at her, because she likes feeling small specifically under your eyes. She likes feeling free of all her worries. Go on. Trust me. S(mother) her. She'll worship the ground you walk on, and you'll heal her by letting her follow along next to you.