Running her life. Controlling every aspect of her and her body. What she eats, when she eats, how thin she is, when she works out, how much muscle she has, where that muscle is. What she wears, how she does her makeup, how much water she drinks, everything. I'll make her into the perfect little toy for me
Reblog if you’re a dumb tumblr sl*t with your hand rubbing yourself while you’re scrolling.
Men fat shaming me and degrading my body makes me wet lol
the only useful kind of depression is the one that makes you lose your appetite
Forced intox but it comes off so sweet and encouraging
“You can take another shot, right princess?” “Is your glass empty? Let me get you some more!” and subtlety pushing you past your limit. Then when I’m fuzzy headed and blurry visioned, you guide me into the bedroom. “I’m just gonna take care of you, okay baby girl?” And then taking your hands and removing my clothes. “Shhh, I got you. This is gonna feel good.” As you put me down on the bed and slide into me.
Starve for the patriarchy
I want someone to control what i eat till i become so skinny
dad who stxrves you all day just to force feed you shots at night so he can have his way with you >_< !!
Thinking about how hot it would be for a man to control my diet. Tell me how pretty I could be if I lost weight. How lucky I am he fucks me looking the way I do.
For him to record all my food intake and make me workout (naked of course), telling me how sexy I could be if I keep it up.
When I start losing weight he brings over new friends, telling me they wouldn’t have fucked me before but I’m getting so much hotter. Getting me used to the attention until I’m a skinny waist huge tits bimbo like I was meant to be. Walking down the street wearing nothing because my body is a work of art to show off. He can do whatever he wants to me now because my body is his. He shaped it, it’s his property now 😛
I've always had this fantasy where someone owned me kept me locked up in a house and I could only eat whatever they give me, small amounts, cum mostly, forcing me to starve. I'd get rewarded anytime I lost some weight but if I'd be stuck or gained any, gave any attitude etc, I'd be punished, spankings, rough fucking tied up for a day or two. I'd never be allowed to wear more than underwear and a bra maybe not even that. Being shaped into the perfect girl body and attitude by my captor is just so hot. Everything controlled by them. Maybe I'd be allowed to go into public again once they deemed my body decent enough but they'd have me wear whatever they liked I'd have a vibrator in, maybe my ass would be plugged as well. Just everything little detail planned all by whoever kept me.
I feel that.
I'm a fatty that needs to be made to feel like shit so that I actually lose weight; I'm a failure that can't do it myself.
Need someone to manipulate me into ana n be harsh to me bully me into being skinny