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If you’re asking yourself rn if you should eat that, even if it’s just a tiny thing, the answer is no. The second you pick it up you’ll lose all control and binge.

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You’re not hungry, you’re just bored. Go find something fun to do. Read a book. Exercise. Do a puzzle. 

You’re not hungry, you’re just dehydrated. Go drink a big glass of water. Maybe drink another one after that. 

You’re not hungry, you’re just tired. Go take a nap. 

You’re not hungry, you’re just sad. Go listen to music. Go cry for a while. Go for a walk. 

You’re not hungry. You don’t have to let your urges and cravings control you. You’re better than that. You deserve to achieve the body you’ve always wanted.  

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“Are you going to be a good girl or are you going to be a brat”

First of all, I’m gonna be both.

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please reblog this if it is okay to anonymously confess something to you.

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I feel as if some aspects of my mental whoosie-whats-its make me a superhero of sorts and other times I cant even overcome the task of getting out of bed or find the purpose of existing without a time-sensitive task on the days docket

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I admire people that can sit in the background and listen to a lively conversation, just taking everyone and everything in. They must be cunning to be gaining all the knowledge of everyones personality as well as wise to withhold voicing their own opinions. I usually feel like im bursting, just waiting for someone to stop droning on so I can put in more meaningless words just to feel included and likable. Recently Ive been trying to be the evil genius in the back, absorbing all that information and storing it. Its quite powerful. Especially because I can choose to only use it for good instead of using it for selfish purposes like Im more naturally inclined to.

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CNC and Safewords

"No Daddy I don't want it"

"I don't care, you're mine and I'll use you how I want"

*safeword comes out*

"Oh baby I'm so sorry what's wrong? How can I help? Are you okay? I love you, you're safe, I'm here. I promise."

Since some people don't seem to know how CNC works

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Sometimes I feel Im the only person I know with substance. I come to Tumblr and I feel so emotionally connected to random words another esoteric human typed on the internet. I wonder why these people dont exist in my real life.

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do any of you ever reach a point in your hyperfixation where you like it so much that you start feeling like you actually can't interact with it because of how much you like it. does that make any sense at all. like the idea of watching the show becomes unappealing not because your love for it is flagging but because you feel like you don't have the strength that day to contain your own excitement about it so you have to wait for a day where you don't feel so wholly consumed it makes you sick

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i care, i always care that’s why i always get hurt.

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Sitting you on my lap, I ask you to tell me all about your favourite book that you’ve been reading lately.

I want to hear how cute you sound talking about how passionate you are about something and I don’t want you to leave out any detail.

After a few minutes of talking, you feel my hand slip beneath your dress with my hand now placed firmly on your inner thigh. Your speech becoming a little slower and breathless with excitement as you feel my grip tighten and I lean in to whisper in your ear. ‘Keep talking, I’m still listening I promise. I don’t want you getting too distracted, can you do that for me?’

You feel my hand loosen it’s grip on your thigh. The warmth of my hand between your legs as my fingers start to trace little circles over the front of your panties as a small wet spot appears suddenly.

”Keep going, speak up please and use your words for me. Remember, I want you to tell me all about it, no details spared.’ I say quietly as I notice your voice begin to shake and grow quieter.

Another ten minutes past and you let out a gentle gasp mid sentence, struggling to find the right words if any at all as you hear the sound of my pants unzip beneath you. ‘Did I say you could stop? Keep talking please, I’m not done hearing all about this book yet, okay?’ You hear me say a little louder over your gentle whimpers as you feel me slide myself inside you slowly.

I reach to the table beside me and hand you the book you’ve been telling me about because I already knew it was your favourite. ‘I think it’s time for you to read me a little, just a chapter or two. I want to appreciate the things you enjoy too. Are you able to do that for me?’ Lifting gently you to turn you to face me, you let out a little moan as I lower you back down onto my cock which is completely still and deep inside you.

You soft voice breaks slightly as you begin to read, my hips gently thrusting deeper just slightly to distract you as you let out another quiet whimper.

“Thank you for telling me about your new favourite book and reading to me. Keep going, you’ve got another chapter to read for me, okay?

My voice warm and encouraging as you start to read again, your voice still quiet and shy.

Leaning in close towards you, I place my hand on your face and lift your head to look me in the eyes. Kissing you tenderly on the forehead, you begin to feel my thick hard cock begin to pulse and twitch inside you. ‘I mean it though, thank you for reading to me and telling me all about your favourite book. It means a lot and you sound so cute...’

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If she had a bad day send her a video of you jerking off w audio

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I’ll match your respect, but I’ll top your disrespect. Don’t play with me.

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Fucking her mouth while she smiles up at me with her pretty eyes so I have no choice but to pull out and kiss her before forcing myself back down her throat

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Having the logical awareness that what you want is unwise and unobtainable has to be the worst type of wanting.

I am so grateful to have been emotionally set free from an unhealthy need. Thanks to the little things from quiet people.