When She Gives You Lip In Public So You Take Her Aside Immediately Somewhere To Fuck That Mouth Back

What do you mean you don't want to eat your salad, cunt? And after we went to such an effort to prepare it for you. I assure you, the vegetables have been well-seasoned... so eat up!

The cum dripping down your leg is the only thing that matters. Because it shows me exactly what you are; what your purpose is.

Is there anything more eloquent than cum running down my leg?

It tells you everything you need to know about me.

Look how the dumb bitch smiles so adoringly in the presence of its boyfriend. All of you other cunts could stand to take a page from this toilet whore's book.

A bitch and its Lover💕

No one makes me smile like You🥰

I'm a 38 year-old, incredibly sadistic Canadian Dom.

The only thing I enjoy more than beating, humiliating and degrading masochist sluts is shaping and conditioning them to be the filthiest, most disgusting little whores they can be for my entertainment.

I'll take you from a self-respecting feminist and twist and gaslight you until you know your place as a piss-drinking, ass-worshipping three-holed piece of fuckmeat for the entertainment of men.

Kinks: CNC, humiliation and degradation, pain play, breath play, toilet play, ass worship, ass-to-mouth, dehumanization, torture, brainwashing, misogyny

I play on the darker side of kink and a lot of my interests veer towards edge play. Be warned.

I also strongly believe in consent and RACK. Obviously this is play, and I don't condone non-consensual abuse of any kind.

Minors DNI.

My DMs are open to eager little cunts who want to worship a superior man like me. Or maybe you want to be broken, and turned into an eager little fuck puppet. Either way. Message me.

I like to write my whore stories to keep her in the right headspace. I wrote her one today that I think you worthless cunts would all enjoy, so I've decided to share.

TWs: rape, cutting, misogyny, CNC, piss play, intox

You wake up, groggy, sore all over; the feeling of cold tile under your bare ass stirs you to alertness. Panic sets in as you realize both of your arms are restrained, behind your back, and your head locked into place. Around your neck is a thick steel collar, tethered to the wall by a very short chain. You're still not quite sure where you are, but you can guess. In the darkness you turn your attention to your body to keep from giving into fear.

Your cunt and asshole ache and you're acutely aware of the cum that's leaking out of your holes. And yet you can't remember a thing. Your head is pounding. The last thing you remember... weren't we on a date? It was a nice restaurant and I was being so nice to you. You should have known.

As you sit there on the cold tile, chained to the wall, contemplating your abuse, you hear me approach.

You wince as the beam of a flashlight blinds your eyes and you hear me laugh. Of course I wouldn't turn on the lights. I want you in the dark, terrified.

"Oh, I see you've come to, whore." I laugh. "Feeling sore? I couldn't help myself when your disgusting little fuckholes were right there on display. And oh, don't worry, I waited until after we'd left the restaurant to rape you. I could tell the drugs were kicking in towards the end of the meal, so I settled up, dragged you into the alley next to the place, and fucked your holes like a cheap whore. I wanted you on your knees, next to the trash, in a puddle of piss, sucking my cock. And in your fucked up state? You were more than eager to do it."

You wince as you feel my hand brush across your face. You can barely move, there's nowhere to run. Your eyes catch a glint of light and you begin to panic. Is that a fucking knife?

I see the look on your face and chuckle. "Oh, right. The knife. Yeah, I can see why you might be scared." I start to run the tip of the blade across your skin, down your body, towards your cunt.

"But this isn't a time for fear, it's a celebration. See, today I've decided it's time to take our dynamic to the next level."

I very gently run the tip of the knife against your clit and then push against it, ever so slightly.

"You've enjoyed so much autonomy in this relationship, but we both know what you truly want: to be owned. To be broken. To be reduced to nothing more than a brainless piece of fuckmeat with no worries, stresses, or fears. Just the warm, comforting embrace of Sir's love and cruelty. No thoughts. No decisions. Just an empty head and filled holes. So today we begin that journey."

You scream as a blinding hot feeling of pain rushes over you. I've started cutting the knife into your pelvis.

"Now I know this hurts, but if you're going to be property, you need to be properly labeled."

You're bawling as I drag the knife across your skin. It's in deeper than I've ever cut you before.

"Y'know, some Doms prefer branding. I just find it so impersonal. You're not cattle! I mean, you're subhuman, yes, but I think my property deserves a special touch."

You're sobbing uncontrollably now, but you breathe a sigh of relief as the acute pain subsides. You see the flashlight shining down, right above your cunt and you see the blood, pooling around my crudely cut initials.

"That should scar up nice and good. And now nobody will question who you belong to."

You hear me unzip my pants and a new fear sets in. You feel the searing pain as a stream of piss hits your open wound.

"Time to clean you up."

I laugh, the cruellest laugh you've ever heard from me, as I piss directly into your open wound. You sputter and gasp as I move from your cunt to your face, drowning you in my acrid piss.

"Welcome to your new life, whore. Get comfy, you'll be here awhile."

I wipe my cock off on your face and then click off the flashlight. The last thing you hear is the door closing behind me as you're plunged into darkness.

I'm glad you've finally accepted your place as a retarded, shithole cleaning toilet pig. You don't need school or grades. You're far too stupid for that.

Now take that plug out of your shithole and suck all of your disgusting ass slop off of it while thinking about how much of a disappointment you are to your professors and your parents. Oh and try not to cum, pig. I know you're so close to the edge.

Hahahah oinknoink oink oink ooiinkk so because im a broken retarded shit pig i was instructed by a man to keep a large plug up my asshole while i was going to college classes so i could remember my place as a retarded pig toilet cumdump and right before midterm week he instructed me to edge 20 times a day and i sacrificed my sleep to paw at my sloppy denied pig hole and he made me wear my largest plug during my exams and i couldn't focus on anything but my asshole being so stretched and gaped and my denied pussy twitching like the horny retard i am and he made me go on call with him as i read my failing marks and he stroked his cock as i oinked like the retarded degenerate piggy he forces me to be

You are worthless, cunt. Best to be hooded, gagged and left bound in storage until a man decides to grace you with his cock. Now, he'd have to be pretty desperate to use you when there are so many other prettier sluts to use, but a Fleshlight does come in handy from time to time.

If you see this please tell me that I'm not worth anything, that no one will ever look at me and find me genuinely attractive, that they will only recognize my holes and use them for some quick relief, that I will never be remembered, that I only exist in this world when my holes are used

That's it, pig. Rub your pathetic, disgusting little cunt while I waterboard you with my piss. That's what you deserve for being a nasty fucking whore.

The only attention you get from me tonight will be to experience drowning in my piss.

So make sure you get yourself nice and edged up from being my urinal, because I've got a date with a real woman.

CNC is wonderful. I'm lucky to have a stupid little rapecunt that I can pin down, abuse and take whenever I'd like. But... call me greedy if you will, but I want more.

I want a gross girl.

I want a slut whose cunt gushes at the thought of gargling my piss, wiping my ass with her tongue, and begs me to fill her sloppy pig holes with whatever I want. Because that's what her worth is measured in: how disgusting she can be for my entertainment.

So, which of you is going to volunteer to be my gross girl?

Mimi gets it. Let her be a role model to all of you other sluts out there, looking to fulfill your purpose: your holes are what's best for cock. Mouth. Cunt. Asshole. Show your devotion by eagerly accepting cock in all of your holes.

Why i Don't Do Handjobs

this is an almost ideological post for me so please scroll away if it would bore you.

i am a slut. also, a stray slave (as my Dom is not a Master and is not interested in slavery in that way. very sad, i know). i am a stray slave because i believe i am in touch with my purpose: to be owned for the pleasure of another, in consistent 24/7 servitude and obedience even as i carry on with my "normal" life. i could touch that part of me ever since i started engaging with kink in juvenile fantasy, but only fully admitted it to myself four years ago. the sad part is that i can only consider slavery if it comes with love towards a person i deeply respect. if i never find that person, maybe i'll never be a true slave. i have accepted that. moving on.

as a slut whose purpose is to serve with total pleasure in mind, i am asking you: what is best for a dick? holes. mouth, cunt, asshole. these are my tools. sure, i can use my hands to facilitate some of that, and it excludes pussies - which, in my opinion, can derive equal pleasure from hands and mouths.

it is an insult to my commitment as a slut that is meant to be used for service and pleasure (as well as pain of course, but that is not relevant rn) to be given the task to only use my hands. i am not a virgin school teacher, and being utilised as one is an underestimation of my will to be used and my training in shamelessness - hence, not treatment i will tolerate in whoever my submission chooses.

also, it's an intellectual issue: hands are useful in doing a lot of stuff. mouths eat, salivate, talk and vomit. maybe they sneeze, kiss, or smoke, but that's about it. cunts are for sex and giving birth. assholes are for waste. the insertion of a cock in any of these is either honouring or going against our very natural tendencies - irony trumps the life instinct in making me puke over a throat fuck, or bruising my cervix, or opening to accept Him in my smallest hole.

my hands assemble furniture, and type, and pet my cat, and brush my hair. my hands pick my clothes and use scissors. my hands are a tool - there is nothing interesting in using them to handle a cock. i'm a slut, not a professional - i can't use tools in my devotion to serving cock. that's cheating.

i am Mimi. i have used all my holes since yesterday and i was just sent to my little room for my afternoon rest with a clamp on my clit and my cunt locked by my piercings. i can't sleep, so i write. i can cum, so i think.

bises,

Mimi.