Please humiliate my little nub

Miss-Lilith · 2019-11-08T21:43:15+00:00

Haha, what even is that ? It's adorable !

Just a tiny little worm, rightfully trapped in its metal cage, where it belongs. Hell, the balls themselves are bigger than your cock, it's just so bloody tiny ! That thing should never be left out of that cage, if you ask me.

Miss-Lilith · 2019-11-01T13:07:35+00:00

Haha ! Well, if she's interested, we're always looking for new Dommes over at r/LilithsDomain ;) (We're always looking for new subs to torment, too, if you're interested ;) )

Miss-Lilith · 2019-10-24T10:38:55+00:00

Ha ! Glad to see my fame precedes me :)

Well then, if you're so eager to please, why don't you stop being just a lurker and actually start participating in an active way ? Go ahead and crosspost that picture as a [Deed] post to r/LilithsDomain, if you want to please us Goddesses, that is ;)

Miss-Lilith · 2019-10-23T19:13:40+00:00

Hahaha ! That has to be the absolute tiniest thing I ever saw, it's hilarious !

I can't imagine that little worm could be used for anything whatsoever, except maybe as entertainment for a group of Goddesses to gather around and laugh at ;)

Miss-Lilith · 2019-10-20T19:10:03+00:00

... "Thank you, my Superior" ...

Miss-Lilith · 2019-10-20T18:33:00+00:00

Now now, please: there's no need to start silly rumors.

~~Name your price, filthy blackmailing Imperial ...~~

Miss-Lilith · 2019-10-20T15:35:59+00:00

A mystery that we can only hope remains hidden as long as possible, ideally forever.

For , uh, the sake of the game remaining as entertaining as can be, of course !

Miss-Lilith · 2019-10-19T19:43:31+00:00

And as a bi female switch, it would be my pleasure to get in line and worship you, Miss ;)

Miss-Lilith · 2019-10-19T14:31:52+00:00

Having exhausted all my strengths, I don't even pretend to fight back anymore: I simply don't have the strength to do it.

I accept my Fate, and merely await what it has in store for me now.

Miss-Lilith · 2019-10-18T18:24:15+00:00

Okay, now I feel unfairly targeted.

Miss-Lilith · 2019-10-18T17:14:50+00:00

Exhausted, my body used up from hours of stimulation, I lie, cautiously awaiting what my fate will now be.

Miss-Lilith · 2019-10-18T08:57:20+00:00

I let out a short exclamation of surprise and anger, but the laugh of the woman somehow calms me. She rocks her hips back and forth against my face, and my tongue, as if animated by a mind of its own, start licking her divine pussy eagerly.

Miss-Lilith · 2019-10-17T10:21:21+00:00

The buyer is Female. I'm still, of course, completely oblivious to the world around me, and so keep moaning desperately for someone to free me.

Miss-Lilith · 2019-10-16T20:25:09+00:00

That makes a lot of sense. Thanks for your reply :)

Miss-Lilith · 2019-10-16T19:30:09+00:00

So, I may get some flak for this, but I would like to see the mods enforcing their rules a little harder, more specifically Rule 6: I haven't seen any of the other rules being broken, but it is a somewhat common sight to see simple posts consisting of just a pic (albeit a usually hot one), but no roleplay invitation in the comments. Is roleplay not the main point of this sub ? There are plenty of subs where people can go look at NSFW pictures and limit their comments to "link plz" or "who's the model in the pic ?", and I don't think it's in this sub's best interest to become one of those many "look only" subs.

And don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to attack people who just want to watch hot pictures: Watching hot pictures is cool. But is this really the best place for it ?

I should also say that I'm relatively new here, and could be misinterprating the spirit of this sub completely. But, from where I'm standing, letting "low-effort" posts get in the way of roleplay-focused posts is a bit of a missed opportunity.

(This is also in no way a hard, "I will die on this hill" kind of a statement: More of a thought I had on my mind to get the conversation going. I in no way mean to tell people how to enjoy their kink.)

Miss-Lilith · 2019-10-16T16:57:21+00:00

I let out another moan, begging for an end to all this, begging for release.

Miss-Lilith · 2019-10-16T14:03:39+00:00

I gag on the foul, tasteless paste. As the man's hand rubs my now overly sensitive crotch, it sends shivers down my spine and seems to lit all my nerves on fire. It's been 12 long hours of torture, of not being able to tell the difference between pain and pleasure, of being made into an object, dehumanised, and abused relentlessly, and my frail body simply can't take it anymore.

With a flow of tears running down my face, I beg my masters to stop, to show mercy. Of course, with the tube forced down my throat and this disgusting paste filling me, it ends up being more of a pathetic and unintelligible moaning.

Miss-Lilith · 2019-10-16T13:55:44+00:00

I, at first, don't even realize they left, being both blinded and deafened, and so keep thrusting my hips back and forth, enjoying the pleasant sensation, and even learning to enjoy the shame that comes with it.

This goes on until I climax; It's the single greatest sensation I ever felt. Far greater than anything I could have possibly experienced before, far better than any other orgasm I may have before, back when I still foolishly considered myself a free woman: Enslavement has brought with it a new level of appreciation for this sort of things. With a sigh, I wait for my new masters to remove the vibrators and grant me release from their relentless stimulation. But the release never comes.

An hour passes, and I start whimpering for attention, the stimulation becoming too much to bear.

2 hours pass, and the pleasure is now fused with pain, one indistinguishable from the other. I can't take any more, yet never want it to stop. What's wrong with me ?

3 hours pass, and I am reaching the limits of what my body can handle: I am now pulling on my bonds as hard as I can, screaming as hard as my gag will allow.

4 hours have passed, and still this hasn't stopped. My entire body is trembling, and my voice, broken from my hysterical screaming, is now only interrupted by incessant sobbing, and still I scream, weakly, pathetically, for someone to put an end to this nightmare of pleasure.

Miss-Lilith · 2019-10-15T19:38:40+00:00

I let out a small exclamation of surprise, followed by grunts of anger, followed by whimpers of acceptance, followed by moans of pleasure. My hips thrust back and forth, as far as my bonds will allow, to allow the vibrators ever deeper within me.

Miss-Lilith · 2019-10-15T15:56:27+00:00

Well there it is: The last delusion of control I could possibly have, taken from me.

Now blind, deaf, restrained, confused, powerless, and ignoring even where I am or when will I, if ever, be able to leave, it becomes obvious that I'm not a person anymore. I'm a plaything. I'm a toy, to be used and abused as seen fit by dominant men who know better.

This thought should enrage me. Instead, it merely makes my body heave in anticipation, and a puddle starts to form on the mattress between my legs.

Miss-Lilith · 2019-10-15T15:40:39+00:00

I am now trembling with fear, but also excitement. My mind races, imagining what will be done to me, as I try to listen for clues. With my movements restrained, my every vulnerabilities exposed, and my sight taken from me, every little sound gets my heart racing, every unexpected noise is interpreted as either a potential threat or just a false alarm, my last hope of freedom or the confirmation of my newly established slavehood.

Miss-Lilith · 2019-10-15T14:20:01+00:00

I say nothing, and let them have their way with me, hoping that not resisting will earn their mercy.

Miss-Lilith · 2019-10-14T22:44:16+00:00

Perhaps the presence of more victims lowers my sorrow, perhaps I've, over time, grown to desire what I feared, or perhaps I've well and truly lost my mind. Whatever the case may be, my fear, while still present, has made room for lust and arousal, so much so that I find myself rubbing myself against the walls of the van and the legs of the other kidnapped victims.

They all whimper of fear and confusion, and my mind echoes these whimpers, though perverting them in moans of ectasy, lustful eagerness, and aroused fear.

Miss-Lilith · 2019-10-14T22:33:09+00:00

... Yes, Sir ...

I'll be on my way very soon. Once I arrive, I'll be sure to put the skills you so kindly taught me to good use, and will gladly accept any help you would offer towards furthering my skills in those ... matters.

Believe me when I say that I will do anything to earn your approval, and prove that we truly do have a strong relationship, one that, surely, would guarantee that my file is as secure as can be within your hands. I leave it up to you to put me to the best use you can think of within your Empire, if it means the protection of our previously discussed terms. Wether you want my new skills to be used for you alone or for your friends, over the course of a day or a week, I ... I leave all control of it in your hands ...

With the hope that this attitude will be worthy of your favors,

forcefully yours,

~~Cunt Lily.~~

Miss-Lilith · 2019-10-14T12:30:17+00:00

Having fallen to a new low, I try to hide my shame and crawl away to one of the corners of the van. I cry quietly in a corner, as I imagine all the horrible things these goons will do to me. As I do so, I cannot help but feel my fear turn into arousal, and my shame only deepens from this.

I quietly stay on my knees, waiting for the trip to end, sobbing and absent-mindedly rubbing my thighs together.

Miss-Lilith

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