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Sep 30, 2014
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susankane88:

If you want to pass you have to stop whining about equal rights.

susankane88:

If you want to pass you have to stop whining about equal rights.


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Sep 30, 2014
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susankane88:

How to greet your White husband.

susankane88:

How to greet your White husband.

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Sep 29, 2014
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hypnoticdominant:

*Snap*

Your thoughts scramble. 

Your legs go weak. 

A silly grin forms across your face. 

You can barely stumble over to me before falling down to your knees. 

Your mouth is watering. 

You are hot and soaked between your legs. 

Excitement is building inside of you.

Intense pleasure is driving you wild.

Your hands move desperately to my belt. 

You struggle to get my pants off for a while. 

You are kind of dumb when you are like this.  

It’s endearing and cute when you can’t control your own arousal. 

You take me into your mouth and immediately begin ramming the entrance of your throat against my cock.

You can’t wait a minute to get your nose nuzzled into my crotch.  

You give up your own air again and again just to get that full feeling you need.

Your eyes get glassy.

The lack of oxygen deepens your light-headed haze. 

You gag, sputter, and drool all over yourself. 

Five minutes ago you were just walking in the door. 

You never had a chance.

You are too well-trained now.

Five minutes was all the time I needed to turn you into a used up mess. 

All I had to do was snap my fingers. 

You don’t even know how many times I’ve thought about you doing this.

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Sep 29, 2014
@ 6:48 pm
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lizzidoll:

hypnoticdominant:

*Snap*

Your thoughts scramble. 

Your legs go weak. 

A silly grin forms across your face. 

You can barely stumble over to me before falling down to your knees. 

Your mouth is watering. 

You are hot and soaked between your legs. 

Excitement is building inside of you.

Intense pleasure is driving you wild.

Your hands move desperately to my belt. 

You struggle to get my pants off for a while. 

You are kind of dumb when you are like this.  

It’s endearing and cute when you can’t control your own arousal. 

You take me into your mouth and immediately begin ramming the entrance of your throat against my cock.

You can’t wait a minute to get your nose nuzzled into my crotch.  

You give up your own air again and again just to get that full feeling you need.

Your eyes get glassy.

The lack of oxygen deepens your light-headed haze. 

You gag, sputter, and drool all over yourself. 

Five minutes ago you were just walking in the door. 

You never had a chance.

You are too well-trained now.

Five minutes was all the time I needed to turn you into a used up mess. 

All I had to do was snap my fingers. 

You don’t even know how many times I’ve thought about you doing this.

(via sanescientist)


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Sep 29, 2014
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quietlylurking:

How tumblr has impacted my alone time…

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Sep 29, 2014
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beggingforpermission:

Hush, little girl.I *just* let you cum a week ago. I’m not going to be letting you off the hook again so soon. Just look into my eyes in the mirror. Feel the need rise. Good girl. Look at your face, so desperate to cum. I know you want it. You want it so much.It’s okay to want to cum. I don’t fault you for that. But I’m the only one who will have satisfaction today.But first, I need to make sure you are *thoroughly* worked over.

beggingforpermission:

Hush, little girl.

I *just* let you cum a week ago. I’m not going to be letting you off the hook again so soon. Just look into my eyes in the mirror. Feel the need rise. Good girl. Look at your face, so desperate to cum. I know you want it. You want it so much.

It’s okay to want to cum. I don’t fault you for that. But I’m the only one who will have satisfaction today.

But first, I need to make sure you are *thoroughly* worked over.

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Sep 27, 2014
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bimbosminder:

"I’m not a slut," she said to herself.   
"I could stop if I wanted to," she lied. She had started, what was it, hours ago? Time had really stopped flowing for her.  It could have been hours, days… it could have been minutes, honestly.  Every time she came, there was just a fraction of a second where she was clear-headed, but she didn’t move her hand off her clit, and it just started again.
This was not the way she had planned on spending her Saturday, or whatever day it was today. She just opened up an e-mail attachement from her new job. It was video of herself, down on her knees, begging to the camera.  There was weird swirls and flashes in the video.  She couldn’t turn away from it.  Seeing herself as a wanton little whore — “I’m not a whore,” — just turned her on more than she had ever been.
At some point, she heard noises coming from her apartment. Someone had entered.  She didn’t care.
"I’m not a whore," she said, "I’m not some bimbo toy for men to fuck, that’s not what I am." She couldn’t control her hands, but maybe, just maybe, she could keep her brain from being completely melted.
"I’m not a whore," she said, trying to argue with her screen.
"I don’t believe you," said her boss from over her shoulder. No, not her boss, her Master.

bimbosminder:

"I’m not a slut," she said to herself.  

"I could stop if I wanted to," she lied. She had started, what was it, hours ago? Time had really stopped flowing for her.  It could have been hours, days… it could have been minutes, honestly.  Every time she came, there was just a fraction of a second where she was clear-headed, but she didn’t move her hand off her clit, and it just started again.

This was not the way she had planned on spending her Saturday, or whatever day it was today. She just opened up an e-mail attachement from her new job. It was video of herself, down on her knees, begging to the camera.  There was weird swirls and flashes in the video.  She couldn’t turn away from it.  Seeing herself as a wanton little whore — “I’m not a whore,” — just turned her on more than she had ever been.

At some point, she heard noises coming from her apartment. Someone had entered.  She didn’t care.

"I’m not a whore," she said, "I’m not some bimbo toy for men to fuck, that’s not what I am." She couldn’t control her hands, but maybe, just maybe, she could keep her brain from being completely melted.

"I’m not a whore," she said, trying to argue with her screen.

"I don’t believe you," said her boss from over her shoulder. No, not her boss, her Master.


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Sep 27, 2014
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wrigglesandgiggles:

"Can’t stop, Must Obey", she moaned to herself. She couldn’t believe just an hour ago she was happy online talking to someone, teasing them into thinking she was a happy horny schoolgirl just to turn around and tell them she was a law student and they were a part of her ‘study’. Mistress had been different though, she had discussed her study at great length with her and then and then…. nothing seemed to make sense after that.
The next thing she knew she was in a motel room, dressed as a slutty schoolgirl and desperately horny, kneeling touching, moaning her mantra like a desperate teen who had just stumbled across hypnotic domination…
Her Mistress came in and smiled. She was sure this slave would enjoy that justice had been served.

wrigglesandgiggles:

"Can’t stop, Must Obey", she moaned to herself. She couldn’t believe just an hour ago she was happy online talking to someone, teasing them into thinking she was a happy horny schoolgirl just to turn around and tell them she was a law student and they were a part of her ‘study’. Mistress had been different though, she had discussed her study at great length with her and then and then…. nothing seemed to make sense after that.

The next thing she knew she was in a motel room, dressed as a slutty schoolgirl and desperately horny, kneeling touching, moaning her mantra like a desperate teen who had just stumbled across hypnotic domination…

Her Mistress came in and smiled. She was sure this slave would enjoy that justice had been served.

(Source: bimboexec)


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Sep 27, 2014
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Sep 27, 2014
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degradesluts:

♛

degradesluts:

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Sep 27, 2014
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themistresslove:

Big words are hard for a bimbo… The most that a bimbo should be able to read are four letters… Anything over the magic four needs to be broken down in a bimbo mind… And that just confuses a bimbo more… Like the word confuse becomes con fuse… So a bimbo can in ter per ate it easy… Make word smal…