i think i’d love to be his little pet matesprit. kept on a leash and collar with his sigh on the tag, forced to serve him whenever and however he wants me to. spending my days gargling on his bulge while he yanks me further down his length. he would strike me, just to keep me in line and then he’d coo about how he’s sorry and he only does it because he loves me. he’d force me into embarrassing, ridiculously tiny outfits that hide nothing. he’d parade me around like his trophy mate, a dumb bimbo he managed to get his fronds on. i want his sick love forced into me. his hand needs to be the one that feeds me and beats me. ideally, i wouldn’t be allowed to leave the hive without his supervision and permission. and if i ever decided i wanted to leave (which would be never), i’d have to look over my shoulder forever in fear of him coming to get me. (〃ω〃) ♥︎ #nsfw; #nsfwe; #cnc; #concupiscentanonymously ♠