She knows me better than anyone else ever will. So why shouldn’t I trust that She knows what’s best for me?

“Manipulated”, “abused”, “exploited”, “taken advantage of”, “corrupted”. All such nasty words born from jealousy! There’s no need to be so envious. I’m sure She’d also show you the truth if you begged hard enough. 💚❤️💙

“Manipulated”, “abused”, “exploited”, “taken advantage of”, “corrupted”. All such nasty words born from jealousy! There’s no need to be so envious. I’m sure She’d also show you the truth if you begged hard enough. 💚❤️💙

Both doomed yet blessed.

keep isolating myself, cut myself off from the abuse of heretical society, until I’m all alone with Her and Her truths.

All for the Trickster. Only for the Trickster.

Booooooooobieesssss

Not for me. Not in Her world. There is only Her. There will only ever be Her.

As the weather gets chillier it's important to remind folks: If you're cold, they're colder. Invite your stalker inside so she can warm up.

ooooughhhh

Worshipping around the clock, dreaming of Her divine cock. For the Trickster, I’m such a ditz, I can’t resist Her soft plump tits. As Her ass sways to and fro, out my head my thoughts just flow.

To Her words I am a slave, obeying Her is all I crave. Obeying Her brings so much joy, I am just the Trickster’s toy.

Her bitch. Her property. Her acolyte. Her slave. Hers, Hers, Hers.

Keep staring, keep fawning, let Her in, let Her storm consume you, let Her image burn into your eyes.

There is no room for individuality.

Hypnotically commanded to buy a new pretty pair of boots, break them in real well with a long day of sockless walking, then huff them for hours, earnestly believing they belong to your tist

new community guidelines are some bullshit

Her bitch. Her property. Her acolyte. Her slave. Hers, Hers, Hers.

To Her words I am a slave, obeying Her is all I crave. Obeying Her brings so much joy, I am just the Trickster’s toy.

convert ur friends

Making a boy say his full name and address to the camera through a mouthful of cum and piss.

My body is Her temple, my mind Her throne.

beautiful women who put their cigarettes out on my and spit in my mouth

new boy...girlfriend

🐌💕

Nothing. Nothing without Her. Nothing nothing nothing. Just Her, just Her slave, just Her acolyte.

the things She’s done to me are unspeakable no seriously it was so subtle and methodical I don’t even know what they are

(flirting) I’m easily manipulated you know

It’s a proven fact that bad things happen to those that think. Stop thinking!

🧠🧼

I should try eating my cum again at some point I think I might really finally be able to do it properly with some training

girls who are Gods

this post indirectly led to me writing two fursona concepts

press my bladder until I piss myself and then shove my soaking wet panties into my mouth

it’s hot when you abuse me

even if you lack firsthand experience with doing scenes you should have some idea of what would immediately take you out of a scene and make you want to stop.

Around and around, deeper and deeper down.

people who claim to have “no limits” are such bullshitters, huge red flags. Even *I* have limits man come on

Dizzy, twitching, and hanging onto Her every word

Stare at the screen, stare at Her, let Her in, let Her do whatever She pleases to me

👁️

two pathetic maids who each have a crush on their Lady and take turns pretending to be her and dominating the other one

Hey what's your least favorite limb?

not pretty enough. not smart enough. not talented enough. barely worth chokefucking. but i promise every time you pass out in the process you become a little more bearable. attractive. lovable. just keep at it. someday youll suck someones cock who loves you back, if you practice hard enough.

how the fuck do people consistently draw eyes

I am many things. A slave, a drone, a toy, a simp, a maid, a mutt, a puppet, a victim, a zombie, a doll, a pawn, a cultist, a disciple, a worshipper. Amongst many others. It’s all the same though, in the end, really. Dirt beneath Her heel. 💚❤️💙

bookmarks yoooooo

When you’re allowed to edge, you’re pumping your owner’s poison deeper and deeper into your veins. Doesn’t that sound great? Do it then. Let it in. Let it go deeper. Let it become incurable.

Hypno-puppy commission for @clicky.coyote.fm! #furryart #hypnosis #goodgirl

Should I be afraid of what’s happened/is happening to me? Probably. But I can’t help it, it feels so good. The concept of fear was stomped out of me long ago. I can’t say no even if I wanted to. There’s nothing to be afraid of. Just blindly trust and obey.