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Objects I want in my cunt bucketlist - taking suggestions for additional items

orbeez

crisp packets

bag for life/plastic bags

2 fists

butternut squash

big bottle of coke

clear plastic dilator tube thing (like my cup but transparent + no bottom)

traffic cone

kitchen utensils

pencils/pens

marbles

bouncy balls

toilet brush (silicone)

toilet brush (bristly)

mallet head

cricket bat

baseball bat

pool balls

horse speculum

tied off condoms

some form of slime/v thick lube/geletine goop (would have to be body safe + with something stretching me open)

a foot

cock + fist, ideally jerking off

showerhead

mentos then empty a coke bottle in me

magnum/large wine bottle of some kind

some form of ash tray

as many cut flowers as possible turn my cunt into a vase (bonus points if you water them)

weed smoke

some form of spreader device

ovipositor + eggs

literally rocks

Kong dog toy

lit pillar candle

some sort of clear tunnel plug so I can wear my gape in public (I can't find one wide enough)

inflatable dildo in public - I can wear it in a way it looks like you're putting your arm around me but ur actually pumping me wider (even better if I buy a second one for my ass)

This pills that turn into sponges when they get wet

Fleshlight which is then fucked

literally shove random objects in me lmao

If you have suggestions lemme know and I'll add them to the list if I like them! X

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Look at you

Pathetic young fucktoy. Made to be degraded and treated like filth. Made to be used. Made to be spat on. Made to get stepped on or kicked. You are nothing more than a piece of pathetic fuckmeat made to degrade and humiliate yourself for my personal pleasure. So get on your fucking knees whore. And open that pretty little mouth of yours. Open up and wrap those soft lips around my filthy musky cock. You better fucking use your lips to clean me up from base to tip. Right now that cock is filthy. Musky. Sweaty. Stinky. An intoxicating strong smell of cock and balls hits you in your face. But it’s your job to fucking sniff that scent up. It’s your job to get addicted to that strong and earthy stink. So push your fucking face against that ballsack and sniff. Before sticking out your tongue and licking every lil bit of that ball-filth up. I want you slobber and slurp while you give me head. While you clean up my fat smelly fucking cock. Because that’s all you are good for you pathetic young fucking slut. To worship and clean the musky shafts of men older than you.

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My favorite thing about breeding is the thought of the person being bred getting sick of it. At first, it's amazing, you get filled with cum every night until one day you pee on a stick and you're pregnant!! How amazing! You get showered with love and affection, filled with cum as you nest and prepare for your first. Every night they coo and pet your growing stomach.

"I bred a baby into you my love... I can't wait to meet them. How many brothers and sisters should we make for them?" You'd never really wanted more than one baby. The whole breeding thing was more of a kink than a lifestyle to you anyways.

You got pregnant, so that's it... right? Every time you bring the subject up they shrug you off. Pregnancy has been hard on you and your partner can surely see that. But you can see the way their cock twitches when you complain of back pain. The way they stare down at you with thinly veiled satisfaction as you writhe in bed from your first contractions.

Then the baby comes and it tears you apart. You always wanted to do a home birth, but now you're sweating, grunting and screaming in front of them while they stare at you and palm their cock. You don't have time to think about it, you just push and push until it's over. It's only when they clean you up that you notice the wet spot on their pants. Your suffering made them cum. It'll be fine though... You just have to worry about the baby now. They got what they wanted and you're sure they'll calm down soon.

Two weeks pass sleeplessly. You're exhausted and the pain between your legs has just barely subsided. They barely help. But they're the provider, it makes sense for you to take care of the baby... and the house... and the meals. Finally, you can't take it anymore. They get home from work and you tell them you just need to sleep for a little bit. "No problem" they say, smiling. You feel a kiss on your forehead as you pass out on the couch.

You wake up to them rutting into you. Gouging out your pussy as they moan into your hair. They dig their nails into your leaking tits as they pound you over and over. Your poor, aching cervix gets beaten as though you didn't push a baby out of it less than a month ago. You're so exhausted you can barely move. They moan and you feel them twitch and jerk inside you but you can't bring yourself to stop them. Your pussy is so thoroughly sticky and soaking wet that you doubt this is the first time it was filled anyway. They pull out and their seed starts to spill but before it can drip out they roughly shove a plug inside you.

"I can't wait to watch you push out another baby for me." They say and slap your ass. The baby starts to cry and you crawl off of the couch fucked sore and full of cum. Three weeks of constant breeding later and you test positive. Your heart drops. Nine months later you push out two more babies and when you try to put your foot down and they laugh.

"Isn't this your kink, babe? I'm just doing what you want." They throw away the birth control you got in the mail, push you down on the counter and breed you until your legs give out. All the while moaning about what a good breeding slut you are. They fuck you so loud that the babies wake up. When you start to cry from frustration the only thing they do is stroke their cock and smile at you. A little cum drips on the kitchen floor and the only thing you can do is rush out of the room before they decide to fill you up again.

When you confront them that night they finally snap. "I'm so tired." you say. "I can't handle another baby."

They respond with a slap in the face. Next thing you know they've got a fistful of your hair and they're pushing you facedown into the mattress. Your plug gets ripped out and they shove in their cock inside you.

"You're such a sick fucking slut you know that?" they say as they destroy your hole. "You're a fucking liar. I would have never stuck my cock in your useless hole if I thought you'd be worn out after three babies." They say, pounding you so hard you can barely speak.

"I made a fucking - ugh- investment in you- you useless-fucking-whore." they pour more seed inside you and you feel so full it starts to hurt. They don't stop, they don't even get soft.

"You need to be educated about your position in this house. Your single fucking purpose in this life is to be filled with my seed. I'm going to keep you pregnant until the day your womb can't hold another baby. You're a hole. Not a human. Do you understand?" you nod.

"Say it." they growl. A shiver runs through you.

"I understand" you whimper. They yank your head back and you cry out.

"You have exactly one more chance to tell me what the fuck I want to hear" you feel their breath on your ear and their grip tightens.

"I- I'm your breeding whore. I'm a hole for you to dump your sperm. My only purpose in life is to give birth to your babies" You cry out and you feel them shiver with pleasure behind you. Their cock hardens and when they speak their voice sounds oh-so sweet.

"You understand. Good job, mama." they kiss your neck and you relax.

"Unfortunately, you still need to be punished... I want this lesson to stick in that stupid little head of yours." their grip on your hair tightens once again and they place a sweet kiss on your neck. They tie you to the bed face down and send the kids to their parents house. Even though they violate every hole, they only cum in your pussy.

Two weeks later you piss on a stick as they stand over you. Two lines appear and they pet your hair as you burst into tears. You sob into their chest and try to ignore their cock straining in their pants.

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an electric collar that zaps me whenever it detects too much brain activity

accidentally trying to read a long sentence and zap i’m not able to read

pausing to think when i’m asked a question and zap just letting my dumb words spill out

typing up a text and i use a complex word and zap small words are so much cuter anyways

trying to make a decision for myself when zap i should just let someone decide for me

forgetting where i left my phone, trying to remember and zap remembering is just too hard for me

working to solve a simple problem like zap i just need someone smart to help

mid-conversation and every few seconds i feel zap zap zap until all the thoughts are gone and i can only just giggle and nod my head

and then one day, the collar’s taken off of me, but i still can’t think. like i’ve simply forgotten how to. and whenever a thought appears my own brain just zaps it away on its own ~

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Fantasy: Turn me into a bimbo against my will 💕

Rough draft - excuse errors etc. pls like/reblog if you enjoy.

I’m walking down the street late at night. It’s quiet. No one is around. Except you. You’ve been watching me take my nightly walk for weeks and decided you just have to have me for your collection of fuck toys. I’m already blonde and dress like a slut. You see my potential. You’ve planned and scheduled my whole transformation. All that’s left is to kidnap me. You follow me silently from the shadows waiting for your chance.

I stop at a crosswalk and pull out my phone checking my IG notifications. You laugh to yourself “Dumb vapid whore. You’ll love being my living blow up doll.”

You see your opportunity and you take it. A bag goes over my head and tightens at the neck. I scream and flail out blindly as you quickly handcuff my wrists and wrestle me to the ground. I squirm underneath you and feel a pinch in my arm. The sedative won’t take long now. You cuff my ankles and stand me back up.

“It’s okay toy don’t be scared. I’m going to take care of you.” you whisper as you drag me down the street my screams quieter and quieter. I go limp in your arms and you carry me over your shoulders to your car and toss me in. I fit perfectly in the trunk.

You take me home and lay me on your bed unconscious. Remove the restraints and pull off my clothes. You notice a wet spot on my panties “Silly slut. You loved being captured huh?” You grope me and examine my body. And of course, pull out your cock and make my wet pussy useful.

The next few weeks? Months? Are a blur. I barely remember any of it. In and out of consciousness. Sometimes I have a moment of clarity and scream and beg you to let me go. You just pat my head and tell me not to worry. I remember bits and pieces of doctors offices and voices.

“This has to be the last one. If I get caught I’m going to lose my license.”

“I’ll pay you double than what you charged last time.”

“Fine.”

I gather you have lots of money. Enough to pay off surgeons to help you fulfill your fantasies. I still have no idea what you’re doing to me. Sometimes I’m afraid. Sometimes I feel you rub my clit and I give myself over to it. I hear voices, I assume they’re recordings, convincing me to turn my brain off. To accept my purpose as a whore. They tell me I’m dumb. I’m just holes. I should obey whatever you say. I’m starting to believe them.

You decide I’ve healed enough and there’s no need for the sedatives. It’s time for my reveal. You dress me in a hot pink g string thong and matching barely there bra. You slide pink pleasers onto my feet and fasten a pink studded collar around my neck and hook a leash to it. My hair and make up are done by professionals as I slowly start to wake up.

I open my eyes wake as reality starts to sink in. I’ve been kidnapped! Drugged! Raped! I lock eyes with you.

“Who the fuck are you?!” I demand, the words seemingly muffled.

“What is this! Let me go!” It doesn’t sound right. It’s hard to talk.

“Shhhh.” You press you fingers to my lips.

“Don’t you want to see what a pretty doll you are?”

“What do you mean?”

You stand me up and use the leash to pull me over to a full length mirror. I gasp in horror.

My tits are fucking huge. Each one nearly bigger than my head. The biggest implants that could possibly fit on my body. My lips are so full of filler I can barely close them.

“Don’t worry. They will be even bigger one day. We’ll swap the implants out for expanders and the filler will need replenished periodically. It’s up to me how many syringes you will get.”

“What have you done to me?!” I yell tears welling in my eyes.

“Don’t cry whore.” You snap, yanking the leash.

“You’ll ruin your pretty make up.”

I glance back in the mirror. My blonde hair is now platinum with curled extensions down to my waist. Nearly white against my freshly spray tanned skin. My make up is perfect but the sultry smoky eyes make me look like a slut. My ass has been altered too but not as dramatically.

“A small BBL for now. Have to leave room for progress or I might get bored of you.” You wink.

My waist is smaller and I observe small lipo scars. Above my ass is a tramp stamp that reads: Property Of (Y/N) along with a barcode.

“It pulls up an Amazon listing for a plastic blow up doll. Clever right? $25.99. Fucking wish you were that cheap you dumb whore.”

You pull the leash forcing me to follow you down the hall. I stumble trying to walk in the pleasers.

“Time to meet the others, bimbo. You’ll be hypnotized and trained until you’re as brainless as them in no time.”

You unbolt a door and take me down a set of stairs. Around the corner everything turns pink. Pink carpet. Pink walls. Pink furniture. There are life size Barbie boxes lined up against the wall. I gasp as I realize what’s inside them. 5 women who look just like me! Huge tits. Duck lips. BBLS and tiny waists. All dressed in various pink outfits. They’re tied inside the boxes their wrists pinned as if they were twist tied into the packaging. They’re all moaning and have a Hitachi magic wand tied between their thighs.

“Morning orgasm time.” You state.

“Time for you to earn yours slut.”

You unzip your pants and pull out your huge cock. You push me to my knees and grab my hair like pig tails on either side of my head.

“Suck it cunt!”

I can’t stop myself. My pussy starts to drip and I eagerly take your cock in my mouth. A switch turns off in my brain. I’m a bimbo slut. A doll. A toy. A puppet. Soon enough I’m gagging and choking on your cock my drool dripping onto my giant fake tits.

“Welcome home dolly.” You say as you force your cum down my throat.

Hope you enjoyed. I humped my pillow while writing this and made my panties all wet. Wish I was sucking cock as a pretty big titty bimbo rn 💕

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BONUS ending:

As you cum down my throat I see something from the corner of my eye. A 6th girl separate from the rest. She’s like the rest of us with big tits and lips but she’s pale and her hair is dyed dark. She’s caged, naked, and wearing a plastic pig nose on her face. Along with a pig tail and ear head band. My eyes go wide and I try to push you off.

“What’s the matter doll? Don’t you want to play?”

I point behind you.

“Who is that?”

You laugh.

“Oh dolly that’s just piggy.”

You grab my cheeks together and squeeze my face. Getting up in my face as you whisper in my ear.

“Don’t disappoint me doll. Disobey enough times and you’ll be my disgusting fuck pig instead.”

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i NEED to be treated like i'm stupid. laugh at me for trying to be smart.

degrade me. treat me as tits and refer to me as such when i try to think.

grope me or send me fantasies when i'm trying to hold a conversation, and make fun of me for getting wet and forgetting what i was gonna say.

gaslight me. make me believe wrong information and laugh at me for being wrong.

talk to me like i'm a slow child. pat my head and tell me not to worry about it.

mock me for trying to think or do smart person things.

treat me like i'm stupid. it makes me wet, and it lets me turn people on better.

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Degrading her and then making her degrade herself until she's fallen so deep into subspace that you could take advantage for her and do whatever the fuck you wanted.

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There’s just something about using a public toilet with writing on you that hits different when you see it 🥵 really puts me in my place

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I need a man to help me starve

I wish I had a man in my life who would let me cook him food then eat it while I suck his cock. All I get to eat is cum because I’m a fat pig. With a man to control me I could be a pretty, skinny pig for daddy.

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Improving myself

Men sometimes say mean things about my appearance. In high school boys frequently rated girls out of ten, sometimes in front of me. My boyfriend encouraged me to eat less and said he wanted to see me with a “thinner waist, bigger tits, bigger butt.” He said I should get surgery eventually. It makes me feel really insecure sometimes, but I guess it’ll make me improve myself and become a more pleasing woman.

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You'll never be Good Enough.

It doesn’t matter how well you choke back the sobs. It doesn’t matter how many pounds you lose. How much you tighten and tone. How much you focus your entire existence on making the head of my cock touch your windpipe. It doesn’t matter how much you project all the feelings you’ve ever had for all the men who’ve disappointed you in life. 

You’ll never be good enough. 

There’s always a skinnier cunt who’d look better bouncing on my lap. There’s always a whore who’ll do everything I ask without me even needing to. There’s always another victim who desperately needs to be browbeaten into the perfect little picture of domestic hell. There’s always a good little girl who secretly wishes that all those old men would just have gotten a little handsy. Just once. 

So, you’ll have to be better than all of them, now won’t you?

You’ll need to be physical perfection. You’ll drop those pounds and eat like a bird. If you can’t manage it, I’ll ram my fingers in your throat until you don’t have a choice. You’ll starve for me, little swallow. You’ll waste away until there’s nothing left but perfection. Say thank you. 

You’ll fulfill my every desire. Every sick, twisted whim. You’ll wear a patchwork of scars and bruises on the inside and the outside. You’ll think nothing of fucking anything, anyone, any way I desire. You won’t think at all, probably. Just follow your aching cunt to the next thing that fills that pit inside you. Say thank you. 

And you’ll never leave. You’ll be told, truthfully, that this is the best you could ever hope for. To be in the orbit of a man who is strong, and silent, and powerful. A remote, disengaged, capricious god that turns your world inside out for fun. A god of a church with one member. You’ll welcome the rest as they come. It’s what you should do. 

But you’ll never, ever be good enough. There will be no rest. No respite. Just an endless cycle of degradation and filth, for as long as you prove to be entertaining. 

So, entertain me. If you can. 

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Tie me up so tight with my stupid little legs spread so you can start stuffing objects in my cunt. Whatever you think you can fit and some things you’re not sure about. Your beer bottle. Your umbrella that folds up so small, but not small enough for my cunt to take without some screaming. The remote control. Hurt me. Make it degrading. I’m not even worth a sex toy, just whatever trash you find laying around

[disgustingfuckpig]

Objects I want in my cunt bucketlist - taking suggestions for additional items

orbeez

crisp packets

bag for life/plastic bags

2 fists

butternut squash

big bottle of coke

clear plastic dilator tube thing (like my cup but transparent + no bottom)

traffic cone

kitchen utensils

pencils/pens

marbles

bouncy balls

toilet brush (silicone)

toilet brush (bristly)

mallet head

cricket bat

baseball bat

pool balls

horse speculum

tied off condoms

some form of slime/v thick lube/geletine goop (would have to be body safe + with something stretching me open)

a foot

cock + fist, ideally jerking off

showerhead

mentos then empty a coke bottle in me

magnum/large wine bottle of some kind

some form of ash tray

as many cut flowers as possible turn my cunt into a vase (bonus points if you water them)

weed smoke

some form of spreader device

ovipositor + eggs

literally rocks

Kong dog toy

lit pillar candle

some sort of clear tunnel plug so I can wear my gape in public (I can't find one wide enough)

inflatable dildo in public - I can wear it in a way it looks like you're putting your arm around me but ur actually pumping me wider (even better if I buy a second one for my ass)

This pills that turn into sponges when they get wet

Fleshlight which is then fucked

literally shove random objects in me lmao

If you have suggestions lemme know and I'll add them to the list if I like them! X

[disgustingfuckpig]

[disgustingfuckpig]

Living in Your Shame

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Let's be honest. You don't deserve big girl panties anymore. You don't even deserve pull-ups. You've pissed the bed four times already this week, and you've had two daytime accidents as well. We tried potty training, kiddo, and it just isn't working out for you. I think it's time we give up on it entirely and just put you back in diapers. I mean honestly, that's what you really want, isn't it? Why else would you so helplessly and pathetically fill your panties like a fucking toddler all the time? I mean come on, are you really that much of a baby? What, you just can't hold it anymore? Aww, poor baby just can't make it to the potty on time. Well, that's alright sweetie, that's why we're putting you back in diapers, so you never have to worry about making it on time again. You can just squat and fill your diapers wherever you are, no matter what you're doing. Sure, everyone around you will stare and probably even laugh, but you deserve that kind of humiliation for being such a pathetic fucking loser.

Aww, what's the matter, is baby gonna cry? Look at that, you can't even stop your tears from welling up. Go ahead, cry for Daddy, let's see those tears and your best widdle pout. Be a good girl for Daddy. 'Atta girl, go ahead and prove to Dada what a pathetic little shameful girl he's really dealing with here. God, there you go. You're really doing it, crying right away on request like an obedient little pet. You really are too far gone at this point. And now your cheeks are all red because I'm calling you out. Well good, you deserve to hear what a good little praise slut you are for Dada, always doing whatever you're told without question. No matter how much you fuss, I always know you'll give in because deep down, we both know this is what you really want. You need it. You crave it.

That's right, a grown woman like you craves being treated like a child. You should be ashamed of yourself. What would your family, friends, and colleagues think? Let's be honest, we know they'd all be ashamed of you. And why does that turn you on, knowing how deep the sense of shame goes? I think it's because you're even more perverted than Dada is. You get off to the shame and humiliation, and at this point, you just can't live without it. This is who you are now, and that's why we're going to grab all your big girl panties and cut them up with scissors before throwing them away. You won't be needing them ever again. From now on, it's diapers full-time, baby girl.

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Puke Pump the Pig

God is it lovely

To force my fingers down a fat piggy’s facecunt

Until she spews her retarded guts all over the room

The puke and snot and tears erupting from her holes

They represent the hopes and dreams that this piece of trash once had

Maybe she used to have people that cared about her

Now, between sobs and covered in her own slobber, this little cocksocket begs to clean my sweaty asshole and gulp down my piss like the toilet trash she is

This is much better than the cozy home and white picket fence you always dreamed about, huh princess?

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Him slapping you around and pinching your nipples as punishment then leaving you alone for a week while sending pictures and videos of him with multiple women,, he comes home and makes you watch them all again while slowly rubbing your clit without being able to cvm until your new mommy says so,,