need to bite someone RIGHT NOW !!!
when u snuggle ur stuffed animals the love gets storred in the stuffing for later and then when u hug them later u feel the love come back out its like a spomge
i don’t have enough stuffies at my place! i wish i did! just me and a couple stuffed friends!
Since my stuffie posts are popping off, I've decided to give a task for those brave enough to accept it. If you have enough stuffies to make a stuffie pile, take a picture of yourself in the stuffie pile like you are one of them and submit it. Clearly you can hide your face with one of them to stay anonymous! but show me what a good little stuffie you'd make for me.
My favorite thing about tumblr is following peoples personal storylines. Like when somebody I follow finally goes on a date with the person they like or comes out to their best friend or finishes a huge homework assignment I am literally on the couch pumping my fist and being really happy for them
feeling pretty rough today physically and damn am i ready for the end of the semester!
💕sending cuddles bc i need them! 💕
ultimately I just end up with another kink
does this imply a teams channel where we can find out who’s wet and when?
@shhhhdl I don't want to derail your post because it's obviously very important so I will just make a post to call you out. Do you have colleagues on Tumblr?
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Let’s be honest, ladies. If you’re on this site, looking at a page like mine, then you’re a slut. No, really more of a whore, actually. You’d have to be to get off on the kind of shit I post. Why don’t you just admit it? You secretly fantasize about being Daddy’s good little girl, or maybe even his naughty little girl, don’t you? You just want to make your Daddy proud, doing whatever it is he asks of you, even if it means admitting what a dirty, disgusting little whore you are.
But that’s exactly what you want. You want to be forced to admit it. You want me to bend you to my will. To force you onto your knees, where good little girls belong. You want to stare up at me with pleading eyes and drool hanging from your lips. You want me to make you beg. Go ahead. Start begging. Beg me to treat you like a little girl. Beg me to let you call me Daddy, and to treat you like a helpless child who just can’t seem to manage or take care of herself.
Show me what a good little girl you can be for me by opening your mouth wide and hanging your tongue out until you’re a drooling mess. I’m serious. Open it right now, while you’re reading this. And keep it open until you finish this post. If you close it before you’re done, I’ll be disappointed in you, and we both know you wouldn’t want that. No, you want to make Daddy proud. You want to be his best little girl, so obedient and respectful, even when it means degrading yourself and making yourself look like a complete and utter fool. Because that’s exactly what you are.
A mindless baby bimbo is all you’ve ever craved being. And you’re well on your way, so long as you listen to Daddy’s instructions. Keep reading my posts. Let them hypnotize you. Over time, you’ll start to see what a good little whore you could become for me, and how it’s truly your life’s purpose. This is what you were made for. In fact, it’s all you’re really cut out for. You just can’t handle the complexities and responsibilities of adult life. That’s why you edge your brain away to these posts, until your “princess parts” are pleading with you to find that sense of release. But you’re not quite ready for it yet, are you, princess? No, Daddy thinks you should edge a bit longer. Push it just a bit further, until you’re a completely brainless little doll for me to play with however I see fit.
Good girls don’t cum. Good girls edge and drool their minds away until there are no thoughts left. Good girls make their Daddy proud, and do as he says. And let’s be honest, you’re all my little babies at this point, aren’t you? We both know how badly you want it. So go ahead and be a good girl for me and tell Daddy that you did as you were told. That you want to be his mindless little slut for the rest of your days. Never free to make her own decisions, but always trusting in Daddy’s judgment. Go ahead. It’s what you were made for.
Easy guide to force yourself into subspace when you get off all by yourself: Pant. Do not moan - open your mouth, put your tongue out and let your drool run down to your chin while you rub yourself silly. Nothing quite as humiliating affirming as that.
Whine. Squeak. Do not touch - hump.
Make yourself feel exactly like the animal that you are, lead by instincts and instincts alone.
parallel play (liking and reblogging your mutual's posts but not talking to them)
no bc it looks icky and i’m actually upset who did this
Wait
Why the hecking shit does tumblr look different
Your shoes were killing you. You’d been on your feet all day. Meeting, after meeting, after brain-rotting meeting. The sandwich they’d fed you was mostly tomato, and you had to pick it apart to take off the things you didn’t like. You managed to escape before Boring Manager Rob could ask you to work a bit over. Life is a drag from 8:00 to 5:00. Everyone drives two cars on Friday it seems.
But… on Friday afternoons? On Friday afternoon’s you’re Daddy’s for three whole days. You come home and throw yourself into their arms. No more work clothes - only pajamas, or onesies, or a t shirt. No more undies - only diapers, and MAYBE a pull up (if you’d earned it). No more responsibilities - just Daddy’s attention. This was freedom. This is who you are.
treat black queers kindly and love us. that's all.
“well done baby” for the simplest of tasks 🥺
there’s stuff i wanna try but it is expensive (aka costs any money bc i am broke and in grad school) and i am so violently embarrassed 🙃
tested positive for wanting to be drowned in kisses and affection
i feel like i’m always lurking ppls likes cause i’m too nervous to talk to people but then i remember this is a heckin side blog so they’ll never know
Some girls just need to be held.
Can you please reblog if your blog is a safe place for lesbian, gay, bisexual, transgender, asexual, aromantic, pansexual, non binary, demisexual or any other kind of queer or questioning people? Because mine is.
Yes, I know they’re hot. Yes, I know the attention is hot and you like it, but please take care of yourself and your mental health. Not everyone is genuine on here. This applies to everyone. Anyone can use you. Please stay safe on here.
talking is scary but i like your posts a whole bunch! always makin me blush
cinnamon and wine from the color thing 🤭 -@needy-darling (having a side blog makes asks hard lol)
CINNAMON = You’re a really cool person and admire you from afar. WINE = You make me feel kinda funny, like when we used to climb the rope in gym class aww you dont have to stay so far away! i dont bite. just ask all the dumb puppies!
This blog is pro tits and anti Nazi
Take her to build-a-bear and then make her hump her new best friend when you get home
Pretty girls shouldn’t have to finger themselves, they should always have a handsome man with big strong hands nearby 😌
Aftercare so she doesn’t feel gross or used >>>
hi!
not sure if this is the way to do this, but I’ve got someone for your blocklist: doll-tamer
he’s gone by a few different names on here, depravedromantic was one of them. I don’t have screenshots of his harassment towards me on snapchat but I know many others had similar problems with him. and I think you had made a post previously warning people. I didn’t realize it was him right away with this new blog, which terrified me that he found me again. so I wanted to make sure other people were safe!!
Thank you so much for telling me this. I did make a post about depravedromantic in the past and so did @tinyxgoddessx and many others. Please stay safe out there everyone.