#cw degredation

[trans-indulgence]

My partner calling me pathetic while I moaned for her while fucking myself did something to me I think

[darkest-depravity]

Two Forms of Desperation

I'd love to keep you in a chastity cage for weeks, and tease you every single day. You're a kept woman, of course, but that doesn't mean the teasing needs to stop when I go to work. I'll leave you with a remote vibe inside your cage and a plug in your ass and steadily edge you all day, every day. You'd better not fucking fall behind on your housework because of this. But you're such a good girl, and I know that you fear me even more than you want me, so you don't.

I'll watch you deteriorate as a human being. Watch you debase yourself, so frantically desperate for any kind of release. Watch you devolve into wrenching sobs as you cling to my feet, not daring to glance up at me for fear of meeting my cold eyes, indifferent to your suffering.

Then, one day, you're doing dishes. Your whole face feels puffy and tight from crying, but still, the tears flow down your cheeks as the pain in your cage remains unbearable. You look so broken. That's when I decide to take you. I grab a fistful of your hair and drag you to the living room, throwing your body to the ground and your face into the carpet. You feel an overwhelming surge of relief as I unlock the cage, and all you can do is whimper, "Thank you, Goddess" over and over in a frail, choked little voice. I don't start slow. I fuck you harder than I've ever fucked you before. I keep the vibe on you and turn up the intensity to its maximum. The effect is instantaneous. The most incredible orgasm you've ever experienced in your worthless little life and fresh tears of joy stream down your face as you're completely overcome with pleasure the likes of which you never could have even imagined.

But then I don't stop. I slow down and lower the vibration just enough for your body to recover between orgasms, then ramp it up to maximum again. Over and over, shuddering tidal waves of pleasure burst through your entire being. Your body convulses and you feel like every single one of your muscles is spasming out of control. It's too much. It's too much. Soon, each wave begins to decline in pleasure and the sensation shifts to pain. It hurts now. Every thrust sends a stabbing pain through your body, and every orgasm depletes you more and more of energy you didn't even think you had left. You beg me to stop. I ignore you. You scream and wail and cry and beg and feel as though your body is being torn apart. All of your senses seem to blacken and some instinct drives you to get away, to please make it stop, but I'm just so much stronger than you and I've already left you so weak. I hold you down and push your face into the floor, then fuck you even harder. Somewhere in the only minute rational corner of your mind you have left, you wonder how I could possibly be fucking you harder than I was before.

This goes on for what feels like hours. What began as heaven has twisted into hell. Eventually, your screaming ceases and you become silent, accepting the piercing pain that rips through your body with each thrust. This is what penetration feels like. You forget who you are. You become an unthinking husk.

Finally, I stop.

I collapse on the floor next to you, pulling your small, violently trembling body into mine, and kiss your neck so softly. I stroke your nipples and caress every inch of your round softness so gently. I tell you over and over how perfect you are, how wonderfully you did, and how much I love you. I know you're not strong enough to stand, so I lift you up in a bridal carry and take you to the bed. I make you drink water and I cook you your favorite meal. We watch one of your comfort movies as you melt into my arms and freshly sob. I coo reassurances and stroke your hair, and you cling to me so tight that your knuckles turn pale. Finally, mercifully, the emotion slowly subsides and you drift off into the heaviest and most restful sleep you've ever had.

When you wake up the next morning, you find two things: a plate of breakfast and a hot cup of coffee on the nightstand made just how you like it, and the chastity belt locked around your waist.

[domdraven]

Whats your favorite punishment to give brats?

My favorite punishments depend on the brat’s mischief—each sin gets a custom sting. Here are my top 10, forged in my dungeon’s fire

Edging to Agony - Snarky “you can’t make me”? Cuffed to my rack, a vibe tortures her for hours, stopping short of release. Her screams turn to sobs, pleading for mercy I don’t give.

Flogging for Disobedience - Skipped my orders? Thirty lashes with a leather flogger across her back, each snap drawing gasps, tears pooling as she begs to obey.

Bondage Torment - Flirted elsewhere? Shibari binds her tight, suspended, nipples clamped, squirming in pain for an hour, vowing I’m her only god.

Gagging Degradation - Mocked my control? Ball gag in, drooling, forced to kneel and scrawl “I’m nothing” 20 times while I laugh at her shame.

Overstimulation Hell - Touched without permission? Wand locked on, five forced orgasms rip through her in 25 minutes, shrieking, broken, swearing fidelity.

Humiliation Crush - Acted superior? She crawls, collared, kissing my boots, chanting “Master G breaks me” till her voice cracks, ego shattered.

Orgasm Ban - Tested my rules? Chastity cage for two weeks, her desperate whines at my feet each night, eyes wet, promising submission.

Pet Play Shame - Dodged my gaze? Leashed, crawling on my floor, eating from a bowl

Sensory Deprivation Terror - Lied to me? Blindfold, earplugs, chained in darkness for 40 minutes, trembling, spilling every secret to escape the void.Wax

Play Burn - Smart-mouthed quip? Hot wax drips across her chest, each drop pulling yelps, writing “I’m sorry” in pain, tears my reward

[messyygirlxx]

need to hear some experiences of yours anons😵‍💫😵‍💫

[darkest-depravity]

You think you can say “no” me? Listen, babygirl, I know you’re a brainless little whore, but you know you couldn’t escape me even if you wanted to. I’m going to drag you to the bed by your throat and your hair, and pin you down with my body. I’m going to slap you hard, over and over, and make you repeat: “I’m a stupid, worthless hole.” until you believe it in your very soul. I’m going to hurt you. I’m going to use you. I’m going to suffocate you with my pussy until your head swims from lack of oxygen. I’m going to fuck you so hard that you won’t remember your name.

You’re my property, bitch. I will never, ever let you forget it. And I will never let you go.

[coquette-iris]

I always get so turned on at the gym when I’m surrounded by big strong men who could force me to do anything they want… I just want one of them to pin me down and fuck the feminism out of me