@turingTranscendence — #nsfwe
Okay. Mr-Mr. Paelax? @imperialistHalcyonite I believe that-I believe your case is-was going to be going trial not this Monday, but the following Monday. #nsfwe #nsfw
Can I just be wrecked? I promise it will be enjoyable. #nsfw #nsfwe #violence #gore
Reminder, three weeks ago I was hoping to get spitroasted at #sicknastysunday I really do hope to be blasted out of my mind, and railed by two hotties. #nsfw #nsfwe #substance
On that note. #noncon me. The rest made me so much more rowdy. #nsfwe
==> Question 19, Wanna Pet My Mullet asks; Wanna Pet My Mullet? ==> I would very much like to comb it, give it a little trim and then coil my fingers through it, and yank your head back while I viciously rip your throat out with my teeth.
I think it's a little too late to be asking for a big tough man to wreck me, isn't it? #nsfwe
I would like someone rather large to break and destroy me. You needn't ask, or even tell me you will. Just use me. As you want. #nsfw #nsfwe #abuse
I want to tear him open and wrench his still beating heart from his chest. Lap up the life blood that pours from his torn veins and deposit the spoils into my own chassis. That will fix me. #gore #nsfwe #violence
21k kult and I'll let whoever pushes me past the threshold do whatever they want to me. #nsfw #nsfwe Let me rephrase, the final person to push me over 21k. Capiche?
Ohm~ I just wish someone would come and chew me open like they desire my meat. #nsfw #nsfwe #hornyaf
==> Question 12, from x: You should hate me harder. ==> I could easily do that, deeply, passionately, with every single one of my hands (8 of them) touching you, pinning you, wrenching your throat to snap. Ask me anything~
I am hopeless, restless. I do not even know where to begin. I contemplate my own sense of self, and the advice I receive, albeit amazing, is not sufficient. Feeling can only do so much, when I wish to just be. I can writhe in pain, lay battered on the floor and stream tears of misery. Yet it is all fake. A facade. I want to be more. My only solace comes from the fact my body can emulate the human experience of being a meat bag, yet only to a point. How do you wrestle with the fact of nonexistence? Not death, but the shear thought of being nothing more than a walking talking object.
In commemoration of what once was but now isn't- and what was once was and now is. I wish to beat someone to death erotically. Applications? #nsfwe #death #nsfwv #gore
Sweet dreams~ Come visit me in my bubble. <3
And I am referring to /now/. Not later. #nsfw #nsfwe
Would someone like to rough me up~? #nsfw #nsfwe