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nankingdecade:

I don’t know what you’re talking about, dear. The door was locked. No one came in here last night.

Remember the last time you imagined you were being raped in your sleep? It must be your needy little cunt and your silly head acting up again.

You’re not even trying to get better, are you? You’ll have to spend another night in the straitjacket. You can have your masturbation privileges back when you show us you really want to improve.

So maybe we’ve totally actually played this out before.

(Note: The scenario was played in a totally consensual context involving safewords and aftercare.)

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nankingdecade:

This is pretty much Kitten when she tries to be mean and scary.

HEY.

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nankingdecade:

She begged him not to gag her. She promised not to scream. She was very naïve.

Can we make a rule that you can’t tease me with hot abduction posts when you won’t just come abduct me already?

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confidentialcupcake:

nankingdecade:

Mr. Deen is the most hard-working orderly at the Institute for Lost Girls. Bless him.

This Institute sounds relevant to my interests

Psst. Cupcake. 

Let’s share a cell.

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nankingdecade:

Kitten honestly looks a little bit like her, and would love being overwhelmed with attention like this.

I won’t deny either part of that.

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nankingdecade:

The Wartenberg wheel looks like a silly little pizza-cutter and never fails to make me feel goofy when I’m using it. Nevertheless, I love the sensations and the reactions the wheel elicits.

Did somebody say pizza?

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uselessgirlrage:

nankingdecade:

“I have two daughters who have never slept with a man. Let me bring them out to you, and you can do what you like with them.” — Genesis 19:8

Lot was a motherfucker.

No, that’d be Oedipus.

You would tag your own stupid joke as “funny.”

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nankingdecade:

Lana is what Sweetheart wants to be when she’s a big girl.

Um. I am a big girl. Sheesh.