#tpe lifestyle

[secretalphaghost]

Ideal Relationship Dynamic:

1. You’re completely free use 24/7 every hole.

2. Daddy makes all the decisions - When we have sex, how we have sex, where we have sex, what you wear, how your makeup looks.

3. You ask daddy’s permission for any and everything. To eat, to pee, to go out.

4. Completely brainwashed into obsession and worship.

5. You eat daddy’s ass whenever he tells you.

6. Daddy cheats and fucks who he wants and you thank him for it.

7. Daddy takes all your freedom away- money, cards, ID, keys, phone

8. You get to clean daddy’s house and cook all his meals

9. You only cum with daddy’s permission

10. Your asshole is plugged from sun up to sun down when daddy's not using it.

[hypnomasterfrancois]

Everyone wants a sugar daddy for money, but what about a sugar daddy for your mind? Someone who hypnotizes you and takes your mind away. Someone who tells you exactly what to think, exactly how to feel, exactly what to wear, and exactly what to do. Imagine how good it would feel to have someone completely dominate you like that, so you’ll be happy and comfortable all of the time, especially when you’re pleasing them. Wouldn’t that be your ideal life?

[corruptangel13]

Daddy’s Good Girl

18+ MNDI

Daddy leaves for work at exactly 9:30am every day. I have the routine completely memorized: what time he wakes up, what time he leaves, and what time he gets home. Before He leaves for work in the morning, I make Him breakfast. This morning was a simple breakfast of eggs and bacon. I always cook naked, it’s one of my rules, but Daddy makes me wear an apron so that I don’t get burned from the oil. He’s always so considerate and takes such good care of me. I only make one plate for Him because I’m not allowed to eat the same breakfast as Daddy.

In nothing but my pretty floral apron, I walk to the bedroom with His plate in my hands. My other rule is that I am only allowed to wake my Daddy up by sucking His cock until He cums down my throat. If I’m not able to make Him cum, He gets frustrated with me until He decides to punish me later. This morning, though, He came really quickly. Minutes after taking His blush pink tip in my mouth and swirling my tongue around it, I felt the hot jets of His seed shoot down my throat. This is my breakfast every morning.

��That’s my good little girl.” He lets out a low, breathless chuckle.

“Good morning, princess. Enjoy your breakfast?”

He says the same thing every time, and of course I don’t actually enjoy the taste. Semen isn’t exactly the most scrumptious morning meal, but the thought of pleasing my Master being the first thing I do every day is all the satisfaction I need to hum my usual

“Yes, sir.”

Daddy helps me slide my apron off and reaches for his food. Every meal, I make sure it’s just the way He likes it, and I’ve gotten his likes and dislikes down to a science. However, I still wait for His hums of approval as I lay at His feet, watching Him scarf down the food, practically inhaling it. When He’s finished, I take His plate to the kitchen and wash it.

I was never usually into “traditional” roles like being a housewife, but my sexual submission has changed my mind. I love doing things for my Master while still knowing that I’m taken care of. Daddy and I have always had a Dom/ Sub relationship. It was mainly just a fun sex dynamic at first, but I quickly realized how good it felt to surrender. Being told what to do, belonging to someone, feeling so taken care of and not having to think about anything but pleasing and following orders. It’s all so perfect and peaceful. In the last year or so, we decided to take things even further. That’s why I made the decision to quit my job, forget the outside world, and become the perfect 24/7 sub for my Master.

When I return to the room, Daddy makes me kneel at his feet like I do every morning. He gets changed into His suit that I ironed the night before, which He looks incredibly handsome in. I can’t help but begin to rock my hips at the sight of Him.

“Oh you pathetic little thing. Are you all needy from seeing Daddy in his suit? My poor little whore,”

He says in a mocking tone while reaching down to pat my head. A small, whiney moan escapes my throat as a shiver runs through my body. His voice always does that to me, and every time, He just laughs. He loves the effect He has on me. Once dressed, He kneels to my level and cups my face in His hands. My Daddy is the most handsome man I’ve ever seen. I can’t help but melt into Him with the smallest touch to my skin. My mind gets foggy and swells with admiration every time He looks at me, but lately it’s been filled with the overwhelming desire to serve and please Him.

Ever since the first time I heard the words “good girl” escape His lips, I never wanted to stop hearing it. I do whatever I can to get His praise. It’s become my only goal each day.

As He strokes my cheek and stares into my eyes, butterflies erupt in my tummy.

“You’re such a good girl for me.”

My eyes flutter closed as He leaves a kiss in the middle of my forehead and stands back up.

After He gets ready, He picks out what he wants me to wear for the day. Now that my day is spent almost entirely in the house, I have a strict list of rules, and Daddy is in charge of nearly everything I do, including what I wear. Some days He’s generous and lets me wear a loose dress or comfy clothes, other days it’s a naughty lingerie set or, sometimes, nothing at all. Today He decides on nothing. Well, almost nothing.

Daddy walks to the closet and reaches into the little black trunk at the bottom. My whole body tingles with excitement at just the sound of the lock coming undone. When He turns back to me, He’s holding a bottle of lube, a pair of nipple clamps, and a gem- embellished piece of metal that I haven’t seen before. He slowly walks toward me, and my eyes are so wide that He can’t help but chuckle to Himself. If I’m lucky, sometimes Daddy will touch and tease me before He leaves for work. There’s only been one other occasion where He made me leave toys in all day, and it made it extremely hard to do my chores. I was punished when He got home for not being able to complete them, and my poor bum was red and sore for days. He helped take care of me, of course, and made it feel better. Every night, He would hold me and rub cream on my poor bum. It was my fault He had to punish me in the first place, so I was so grateful that He still took care of me.

“Turn around, princess”

I stare up at Him, my mouth hanging open before processing what He said.

“Now.”

I shiver a little at His tone, but quickly comply. He reaches around my torso and gently glides His strong hands from the top of my chest and goes down until He’s just centimeters away from my budding nipples.

“I can already tell how needy you are for me baby. You want Daddy to touch your achy nipples?”

I let out a guttural sounding “mhmm” and am met with a smack on the ass.

“What was that, slut?”

“Yes sir!” I scream.

Daddy takes my pebbled nipples between His fingers and begins twisting and pinching them. I moan in pain, my eyes squeezing shut, but I can’t help my thighs squeezing tighter as warmth pools in my pussy. Daddy takes a single finger and puts it in my aching hole without warning, causing me to squeal.

“Aw you’re already so wet for me”

Shivers again. Met with laughter. There’s something about how cocky He is about the way He makes me feel that is so humiliatingly arousing. He curls his finger a few times, hitting my G- spot as I lurch forward and try to rock back onto the single finger, craving something more. He smacks my ass, and pulls it out of me. The snap of the bottle lid is the only thing I hear next before I feel the cold liquid drip onto my asshole. I clench on instinct, which is met with another slap. I know better. I try my best to ease and relax since I know what’s coming. We’ve never used an actual plug before, but it isn’t my first time having my asshole played with. A few seconds later, the cold metal is pressed against my opening while Daddy shushes and praises me.

“You can take it baby. I want you to keep this in all day for me, love.” He pushes the toy in inch by inch until my body swallows it, leaving just the pretty, pink gemstone peaking from my hole.

“How does that feel?”

“G-good sir.”

It does feel good. A mildly uncomfortable sensation is present, and it does burn for a while, but it’s a new feeling of fullness that I didn’t know I needed. Daddy pushes on the middle of my back, making me arch. I feel Him blow gently on my pussy while my body uncontrollably twitches and I hump the air like a desperate bitch in heat.

“Please Daddy, please please please”

“Aw, please what?”

I want to respond. Please touch me or lick me or even hit me. Something! Anything! But my mind is too foggy to speak, so I just rock my hips, grinding on the air in a desperate hope that my poor clit will find SOMETHING.

“Pathetic slut can’t even ask for what she wants? That’s a shame.”

With that, He stands up from behind me and adjusts the cuffs of His shirt.

“Get up and get on the bed.”

I obey, not wanting to upset Him any further. I sit on my knees, waiting for further instruction. He stands by the bed and places His hands through my hair before tugging my head back so that I’m looking at Him. Our lips meet in a hungry collision, His lips and tongue claiming mine as He kisses me deeper and deeper. The whimpers and moans that leave my mouth are second nature at this point. We continue like this until He pulls away and wraps his warm lips on my tits. I throw my head back as His tongue swirls around my areola and quickly flicks back and forth on my pink nipples. He pulls away and kisses me again, eagerly sucking on my bottom lip and holding my head close. I feel a sharp pain on my nipple and scream out, followed by the same on the other one. My nipples are so sensitive that the pain is almost unbearable.

“Shhh shhh baby. I know they hurt, but look how pretty.”

Tears sting my eyes as I look down at the nipple clamps attached to my body. He wraps me in his arms and holds me until I grow used to the pain. I’m still naked, and will be for the rest of the day whether I like it or not. Daddy praises and coos at me for a few minutes before laying me down on my back and pressing a firm kiss on my soaked pussy. He stares up at me like that before He gives my clit a few kitten licks, which is enough to send me close to the edge. He doesn’t go any further though. Sometimes I think edging me is His favorite thing because of how often it happens. I hate it. The amount of neediness in my body when He teases me makes me go feral, and when it isn’t taken care of, I’m left with a sore and aching pussy for the whole day. That’s what He wants though. He wants me to be such a needy mess that it throws off my entire day and all I can think about is Him coming home to fuck me.

Daddy climbs off of me and the bed. His hand reaches for my tits, and He tugs at the chain connecting my hurting nipples. I whimper in response. He lightly grazes the metal clamp on each nipple, and then slowly unclamps both of them. I gasp from the feeling of the blood rushing back to my tits and beg for Him to relieve some of the pain. He smiles at me before wrapping his warm mouth on them and sucking until the pain mostly subsides. He pulls off and places kisses on my cheek and forehead.

“Be a good girl today. I love you” He kisses me one last time and heads out the door, leaving me on the bed, unable to think and so incredibly horny.

A few minutes after hearing His car pull out of the driveway, I stand up and get ready for the rest of my day. When I push myself up with my hands, I feel the plug shift inside me. I’d honestly forgotten it was there, but got a rude reminder when I felt it hit the walls of my hole. A shaky breath escapes my lips before I continue getting up to see the list of things He left for me to do.

Today’s list was mostly the same as any other. It contained things like doing the dishes, folding the laundry, cooking and cleaning, etc. There was one instruction on the very bottom of the list, though, that caught my attention.

#8. Edge your pretty pussy for 15 minutes. No cumming. Send me a video while I’m at work.

Of course He’d do that. My main rules prohibited me from touching myself, but Daddy would allow me to on occasion. I rarely ever got permission to finish from touching myself though. Daddy wanted to make sure that He was the only person I associated my orgasms with. The main rules have been in place for the last year now. When me and my Master decided to do a TPE, He wrote them on a piece of paper and framed it on the wall.

I walked over to the center of the living room, just above the couch to the framed piece of paper.

It reads as follows:

#1. Don’t think too hard

#2. Wear what Daddy tells you to

#3. Drink plenty of water throughout the day

#4. Follow the weekly meal plans that Daddy makes

#5. No watching porn

#6. Ask permission before leaving the house, and if you do leave, give a detailed description of plans, including times

#7. Put effort into your appearance. Stay pretty for Daddy.

#8. Obey. Daddy knows what’s best for you and even though you do too, you don’t need to think about it. Let Daddy do it all for you, Princess.

#9. When you go shopping, let Daddy choose all of your clothes.

#10. Always ask permission to touch yourself or to cum

#11. Always address your Master by one of His titles: Sir, Master, Daddy

#12. Be grateful for everything Daddy does for you.

#13. In public, you must never leave Sir’s sight.

#14. If Sir doesn’t want you speaking to someone, you don’t.

#15. If you break any rules, be honest. You will still be punished, but it will be worse if you try to hide it or lie.

There’s also an unwritten rule of having to read the main rules every day, which I do. I like having rules. Daddy provides a sense of order to my life that was never there before, even if they aren’t seen as the most “enjoyable” rules to follow. I enjoy them, and I especially enjoy the praise I get for following them.

I follow my list, checking them off after completing each one. I’d been fighting back my horniness until the only reminder of it was my damp cunt and the occasional urge to grind on whatever I could. Once most of my list was complete, I was left with just the last one. I go to the couch and lay back against the soft cushions. I pull up the camera app on my phone, press record, and begin feeling up my body.

My hands eagerly go to my needy clit, and I rub and circle my pussy for around 5 minutes until I’m already dangerously close to cumming. It takes everything in me to prevent myself from the crushing orgasm building inside me. The next 10 minutes drag on, and I’m not sure how much of it is even spent touching myself since I have to keep stopping so I don’t break Daddy’s rule. Despite my overwhelming desire to keep touching myself until I finish, I force myself to sit up and send the video to Sir. I wait eagerly for Him to see the video. My heart jumps once I see the three dots showing He’s typing.

“Good girl. I’m so proud of you for listening.”

I can’t help but smile as I message Him back “Thank you, sir.”

My mind is all hazy again as I lay back down. I fantasize about all of the things I want Daddy to do to me when He’s home until I drift into a deep sleep filled with wet dreams.

This is my first post like this, so I hope you guys enjoy! If not plz keep it to yourself bc I WILL cry! 🤗

[wetthroatwhxre]

Anal hook attached to a collar is such an underrated combo.

Gets all the control of a leash and lets Master stretch out my hole at the same time. I love how I always feel the hook, no matter what position I'm in.

Master is especially fond of how cute I look in it, it'll likely become a full part of my 24/7 slave uniform in the near future. ♡

[illruiny0urmind]

Use your body, not your brain.

[secretalphaghost]

Fingering her clit and praising her “good girl” while showing her a video of how her throat looks like with my cock when she takes me deep. Oh baby you do an amazing job. I trained you so well. Didn't I? You wanna do it again? Maybe I slide you forward, tilt your face back and take a few more videos. Mmmm. How hot it looks with your lips, wrapped around my cock, my hands on your neck feeling it as I am pushing inch by inch, disregarding your shaking and shivering body. Yes, take it like that. Fuck such a good personal pornstar for me.

[happydadatx]

Is this too much to ask for. God I miss having a corruptible sub/little to faux-groom.

[corruptangel13]

Daddy’s Good Girl (pt.2)

18+ MDNI

This one’s a little shorter, but I’m going to be adding more to this story for a while so keep checking my blog for updates ♡

I kneel on my pillow, waiting for the clock to hit 6:00pm. This is the time Daddy usually gets home from work. My routine is to kneel by the door, waiting for Him to return. I rest my bum on my calves, watching the clock hands tick torturously slow. I love being the first thing Daddy takes care of when He gets home, but I hate how long He’s away from me. I’m too impatient to wait. I look down at my nipples, still hard and sore from the activities of this morning. I’d mostly grown used to the plug in my asshole by now. I’d taken it out after waking up from my nap, allowing my anal muscles to relax for an hour or so only to put it back in, the cold metal and intrusion instantly dissolving any remaining tiredness I had. I have to be careful how I kneel because the lightest bump would cause it to hurt.

By 5:56pm, I start to grow even more impatient. My pussy instantly grew wetter once I assumed my kneeling position. The fact that my body has been conditioned in such a way is so humiliating, but hot at the same time. I get lost in thought, thinking about all of the ways I’ve been Pavlov’d into my body’s reactions to my Daddy and our lifestyle. How even just His voice turns me on, how the click of the black trunk makes my holes clench, how just kneeling in itself makes my nipples achey and my clit throb. I jump when I hear the keys turning in the door. A smile spreads across my face as I quickly look down at the floor. Another unspoken rule is that I’m not to make eye contact until Master makes physical contact with me or tells me to look up at Him. Daddy says it makes me seem more submissive and respectful. I hear the black dress shoes and just barely see them move towards me out the corner of my eye.

“Hi baby.”

His tired voice makes my heart ache, along with other parts of my body. I hate how tired work makes Him, but I also secretly love it because that means He takes all of the frustrations out on me. I love being a useful slut for Daddy and making Him feel better.

“Hi Daddy.”

Daddy reaches His hand down to cup my face and make me look at Him. He smiles at me with such a loving expression, but the lust we’re both feeling is still very much there. He walks past me and sits on the couch. I don’t move, waiting for Him to call me over. When He does, I crawl seductively to his feet. He asks me to remove His shoes for Him. I comply, massaging His feet after removing each one. I kneel at His side while He runs his fingers through my hair.

“Come here babygirl.”

I look up at Him, confused. Usually after work, Daddy instantly wants to play with me or have me suck His cock. I force my confusion away fairly quickly, and do what Daddy told me. He clutches my naked body tightly to His, still wearing His finely tailored suit. He holds me like it’s the last time He ever will.

“Is everything ok, Sir?” I ask, worry showing in my voice.

“Of course, doll. I just wanted to hold you. I had a long day and missed you very much.”

I can’t help but smile as I lean my head down for Him to kiss and then cuddle up to Him. We lay like that for a few minutes until Sir’s hands begin roaming my chest. His once wholesome touches moving to more vulgar parts of my body as He teases my nipples and starts kissing my neck. A moan escapes my lips as my breath gets heavier and heavier. This erotic tension builds until He finally bends me over His lap, moving the plug that’s still in my hole around in circles so that I feel it hitting my walls. He wraps His fingers around the gem, slowly tugging on it until hearing a “pop” sound. We both giggle at this before He sets the toy down and inspects my holes.

“Such a good girl. Look at that pretty, gaping hole, baby.”

Obviously I can’t see it. But the way He talks to me is so intoxicating, I can only imagine how hard His cock is from seeing my holes.

Daddy traces His finger around my hole, making it clench. My body shivers and a shuddering whine leaves my mouth.

The next thing I know, Daddy grabs me by my neck, making my back arch and my holes tighten. He grumbles, His low, gravely tone catches me off guard.

“Daddy’s going to spank you Baby. I want you to count out each one, ok princess?”

Tears sting my eyes as I question why I’m being punished. I was so good for Him today, and I’m unsure why He feels the need to spank me.

“D-did I do something wrong, Sir?”

He chuckles at this.

“No Baby. Daddy just needs to get some stress out, and it’s a good way to remind you of your place, pretty whore.”

I nod and hang my head. Don’t get me wrong, spanking makes me incredibly horny. Any form of touch that I can get from my Daddy, I’ll happily accept. But after a whole day of having a butt plug in and attending to Daddy’s every command, I’d hoped that I would be rewarded. After all, I’d been such a good girl for him. I know that He’s only doing it to teach me a lesson. It’s a reminder that the rules aren’t up to me. I don’t decide what happens, even to my own body. No matter how sure I am that the outcome will be what I want it to be, I can never be positive because I’m not the one in charge. My Master is. Daddy knows what I need and when. It doesn’t matter what I want, or what I think I deserve. He’s the one in charge. Daddy knows best.

[wetthroatwhxre]

Journal - 25

My Master treats me so well. ♡

He raped my throat until my voice was hoarse, forced my face into the puddle of spit I made, then stepped on my head and jacked off above my pathetic body. My reward was getting to take all of His load down my throat again.

Then, I got to be furniture for the first time!! Master used me as a footrest. My knees and wrists ached from the weight, but furniture isn't meant to talk...

I ended up collapsing, so Master had to punish me with 30 belts to my ass. He stuffed my mouth with my panties (already soaked from all the throatfucking) so no matter how much I screamed, nothing changed.

My ass looks all so pretty and red now, I hope I have some equally pretty bruises when I wake up. ♡

[cashblightganon]

I want to break your mind.

I want to decimate all the autonomy you lay claim to.

I want to seize every power you think you possess.

I want every dollar you have to your name.

I want you begging to be used.

I want you grateful to be destroyed.

I want you distraught at the thought of keeping anything from Me.

I want you to smile at the negatives in your bank accounts because you know it means you served Me the best you can.

I want your all.

I want you to know you’re Mine.

I want you to live like it.

I am the first thought you have when you wake and the last thing you remember as you drift off to sleep.

I am an itch that demands to be scratched only with service.

I am the picture on the back of your eyelids.

The shadow in the corner of your eye.

I am a monolith to block your vision and the microscopic floaters you can never ignore.

I am illusion.

I am clarity.

I am the spider hanging over your bed.

I am the monster below.

I am what goes squeak and creak and crack and bump in the night.

I am intangible and constant.

Like fear.

[churropup]

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╭╯﹒﹕✩ churro pup

⟢ ﹒﹒age: 20

⟢ ﹒﹒pronouns: he/him/his

⟢ ﹒﹒gender: ftm transmasc (not on t)

⟢ ﹒﹒sexuality: omnisexual male lean

⟢ ﹒﹒role: sub/pet

⟢ ﹒﹒kinks: edging, degrading, casual dominance, teasing, praising, body writing, voice kink, TPE / power play, experimentalism, pet play, collaring, anal + oral play, cock warming, sexting, fauxcest, worshipping, marking, orgasm control, breeding, toys, choking, guiding, faux sympathy, drug play/forced intox, god play, honourifics, light manipulation/gaslighting, extreme dominance, fear play .

⟢ ﹒﹒hard limits; gore, scat, vore, extensive degrading, noncon, blood, vomit, age-play, videochat.

soft limits (willing to talk about); watersports, humiliation, cnc, forced masturbation, somnophilia, spit, overstimulation .

⟢ ﹒﹒‎✧˚ ʚɞ˚ about me ！

▨﹕☆﹒﹒[am churro the silly d1 yapper, chubby internet doggy, i like ATTENTION!!! video games, word games, watching tv, being on vc/ft, and listening to music. love 2 smoke weed and hang out, vry shy and awkward. i LOOOVE fallout 4, fortnite, roblox, minecraft, doom (2016), n litrly any rhythm game!!!]

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[illruiny0urmind]

You want to lose control more than anything. You know deep down you aren’t meant to be your own person. Freedom really comes from giving yourself away, and you know that.

[i-belong-only-to-her]

Please slap me and whip me and kick me for your pleasure. Rest your feet on me while occasionally pressing them a bit too rough in my body. Ignore or laugh at me whining when it hurts. Praise me when I do good, punish me when I do bad. Order me around and tell me to take care of the trivial chores unworthy of a goddess. You deserve everything, because you are perfect. I was made to be your property. And my place is below your feet.