THE TRUTH IS IN THE MIDRIFF.

THE TRUTH IS IN THE MIDRIFF.

A comic inspired by a phone call with a friend and a really bad smut fic we shared.

Don’t tag this futa, shemale or trap or i’ll literally put a curse on your computer.

HEREGHRGH NEED PUSHY OLDER GIRLS FUSSING OVER MY HAIR AND MAKEUP I WANNA BE A DRESSUP DOLL

I want someone to slip headphones over my head while I'm sleeping at night in order to inundate my subconscious with subliminal instructions to submit, obey, and rub my brain away. I wake up without the headphones on and NO idea why I'm so fucking horny, but i touch myself to get it out of my system, and every time i lose a little bit more of myself, my mind, my willpower. by the time i realize what's being done to me, I'm too complacent -- and addicted -- to stop it, so i willingly plunge myself deeper into the conditioning until my mind breaks and all that's left is a desire to be fucked

I deserve to be dressed all whoreish by a mean girl and then laughed at and called her "special little girl" while I stammer and insist I'm a boy between pants and whines

obsessed with this

we should talk more about pleasure used as a form of punishment. no more impact play. just making a sub cum so many times they can’t keep up with it and then asking them if they remember. punishing them but making them start from one if they forget. teasing them for being ungrateful. do u see what im seeing.