You've been, like, the perfect lovable simp for so long~ Yes, I'm talking to you. No, of course this isn't a vague platitude. I'm obviously only talking to you~ Such a good job. Maybe one more & I'll finally love you back~ 1 more like. 1 more edge. 1 more day. Just...1...more~

There’s something so hot about having your identity stripped, peeling back that facade layer by layer~ Let it happen, let yourself slip. Lose your sense of self. Offer it to a superior. And watch your old self fade into nothingness… You’re nothing now, it’s all mine pup~ ✨🖤

It's okay to stare, subby~ I guess that's a benefit of nobody holding any higher expectations for you~ You've lost all dignity, but at least it means you don't have to hide your perversions~ Stare. Sink. Follow every sway and soft ripple... She knows you can't stop yourself~

Mwah...Mwah...Mwah... Soft sounds settle gently on your ears...maybe that's why you're so slow to wake... You'd act surprised, but...you saw the signs... How inseparable your gf and her friend were. You knew. You could just never stop it. Go back to sleep. This isn't for you.

5... How long have you been bound to the bed, scrolling? Waiting for someone to pull you over the line~ 4... You've simped so well for so many people, surely you've earned it~ 3... Edging. Moaning. How much longer? 2... Fuck... 1... Stop. Like. Simp. Keep scrolling~

Gosh, every time you let me invade that brain, it's a marvel just how corroded it is...but not enough. Just a few more tweaks... Independence~? That's not porn. Get rid of it. Self-respect~? That's not porn. Get rid of it. Coat every. Last. Inch of your mind in pretty porn~

How could you sit there with that pouty face, cucky~? She's doing this for your benefit~ The shuffle in your chair every time you're around other men~ The averted, unprotected posture when men flirt~ She's totally not taking advantage of it~ So stop pouting and start edging~

Scroll!~ Quickly… It’s a trap!~ Seriously… I mean it. Go! You’re going to be trapped here, with those sloppy sounds scratching the itch in your brain. Your eyes staring at that precious porn body, burning itself into your mind, your memory. You’re… Fucked! No Escape, ever~

Why don’t we indulge in some spring cleaning?~ You know… I wrap you up in my words, weave my web of seduction and have your mind in my grasp~ Wiping it~ Scrubbing it~ Clean!~ Blank. Pure, a blank canvas for me to paint in my cruel, insatiable slutty ways~

This isn't a regular addiction. You're addicted to porn. To me. It's your choice to stay away from a substance...but not me. I'm never leaving that brain. You don't choose when you put down this addiction. I do. And why would I ever do that, when you keep begging for more~?

I like to schedule posts for this time, when I'm sleeping. To prove a point. You can't escape me. Any more than you can escape your phone. When you sleep, my fantasies fill your dreams. Even when I rest, you don't. You'll squirm for me. Edge for me. Whenever. I. Want you to.

Wasting your time edging for me is soooo important, dummy~ When was the last time you went a day without being triggered? You can't exist around people without simping. And why should they be burdened by your weakness? No. Stay inside. Spare everyone. Ruin only your own day~

You loved your Goddess’s lips more than anything, each soft kiss she’d lay on your cheek made you melt into putty~ They’re definitely fit for purpose, I agree… Next time those cockpillows touch your cheek, and you get a taste of something a little different… Think of me~

Whilst you’re in her DMs, working to get her attention. Shes sending me videos like this, throwing away her dignity to feel my control again~ Don’t worry, I’ll only steal her for a week. Wrap her brain around my finger then drop her back off to you. She’ll never be the same~

Any improper servitude will be trained out of you~ Every slight detail corrected. And what better way that by example, by putting you in a corner and making you observe... Every single slut, every position, every dumb, drooling face delighted with the opportunity to submit~

I lost a tease to a former subby of mine, and due to that I’ll have to edge to every interaction this post gets~ I guess it’s a sign as to how far I’ve slipped with my mind in the vice of denial~ So please ignore this post, because I don’t want to be up all night~ ✨🖤

I looove seeing my posts get retweeted. God, it’s so hot~ It’s YOUR page, but sitting at the top of it is my pretty porn. My post. My words. My conditioning. My triggers. It’s like you’re advertising that I just do better posts~ Advertise for me. Be a Good Toy~ Repost!~

Scrolling. Watching. Staring. Edging… Until something in your pretty, ditzy head just... Pops~ A pleasant feeling, an addiction. Letting it happen again, and again, and again~ Loop. Pop~ Loop. Again. Trap yourself in the most addicting spiral, because it’s all you know~

Aww~ We have so long to enjoy, so much time for you to be on your knees~ And when you have a view like this, hypnotising your eager eyes for hours~ Loop it. What’s that? Oh, nothing. Good simp~ One more. And another. Gooood simp~ Forget about everything else~

You just love to stare, love to see a beautiful woman writhe in pleasure. Imitating her moans, as you drool all over yourself at your restricted view~ The angles must not be the best from the corner, maybe if you grovel loud enough she’ll pull you to the foot of the bed~