Control - Blog Posts

WHOOOOHOOOOO! IT'S OFFICIAL! The cover for the second book is done! When the link for the book comes out, I'll release the link! Im might reblog this, it just makes it easier.

animatronics don’t have rights so how do you get glasses as an animatronic? Be human :3

the prompt was "how do you perceive life" and idk what the answer is but its somewhere here

she won’t let me go

Parece chiste pero es anécdota xD Okno... Lo ví en una canción y me inspiré jeje. Me guto como quedó :3 . . #gamer #neon #glow #games #control #digitalart #videogame #retro #digitaldrawing Merch 🔗 on bio 🛍️ https://www.instagram.com/p/CLayBLPhiEu/?igshid=1qdfw4ruqvhi0

I am back with Jesse in Control. Come join me on twitch and find out why I insist that Jesse is totally inspired by Joan of Arc

I am in Control.

Join me at 5 PM EST

Anger

Youngjo as anger. I saw someone saying that this teaser is like fifty shades of Ravn and I agree. Also it took me a while to see that his necklace has a moon charm. As to moon: spicy

Wilford Warfstache and Darkiplier. Wilford is convinced they’re bestest of friends Dark not so much. @markiplier

40 characters, 5 games

Remedy x Disco Elysium

aelin ⚔️

Multiuse Gym Image of a medium-sized, elegant, multipurpose home gym with white walls

Current aesthetic of my brain is a whumpee who seems powerful and dangerous to outsiders, but in reality is under the thumb of someone who both treats them cruelly and controls their every move 💖

Master and I bought a vibe that goes in my panties and pushes against my clit. And it has a remote for him to use while it's on me. Things are about to get kinky again.

Complete control

I gave her 3 pictures of me in my chastity cage and both my debit and credit cards today. She’s going to be giving me a cash allowance depending on how good of a slave I am (doing all our chores, being completely submissive to her, treating her like a queen, etc.). My goal is to make sure that she has enough leverage over me that I can’t ever stop being her slave without destroying my life.

Our relationship is moving towards this. She recently handcuffed me in our closet and spent $300 of my money on random stuff she wanted, and made me thank her for it. I was pretty upset at first, but remembered that a good cuck shouldn’t ever complain.

Control. Dominance. Both ramp up sexual energy tremendously….

Nor is it about how you look. If you want the thrill of making him cave, you can make anyone yours.

Don't let up, don't take no for an answer. When they tell you to stop. Do. ..but don't. If he gets standoffosh, be more subtle, opportunities will present themselves. Moments where you can make comments that allude to your sexual prowess, and appetite. Moments where you can give him knowing and hungry looks. Each of those moments will burrow into his mind.

He will not be able to prevent himself from wondering what you would be like. Wondering will inevitably lead to fantasy. Fantasy will erode his resistance. Some men will take longer than others but eventually they are all easy prey to your will. You are very, very powerful. No man can resist you.

Contemporary Bathroom Image of a double-sink sauna with a vessel sink, brown countertops, and a floating vanity in a medium-sized, trendy gray tile bathroom.

Religion is often this tool, this weapon, of control and crusade, they hold it over you and jab you with it.

I'd never believe in anything if it was not my self, and only if it made sure me, and only me, would hold that control

It wouldn't be a religion at that point, it wouldn't be some theistic faith by some stretch of natural meaning, because it would be an evolution of every rancid and cruel cult classic cults, transformed into a school of thought , of soul

Detached from the proto-colonialisms, invasive human species,

An army of self

To be completely honest it's for Daddy to surprise me with rape play. I want him to do whatever he wants and there sure as fuck won't be a safeword allowed! I love that I can trust him with something like this💙💙💙💙💙💙💯👄‼️‼️‼️

I am his world. He worships his queen. @mistycurves www.mistycurves.tumblr.com

Very tempted to take up hiking…..

Kink: Breeding & CNC

Place: Nature Trail

I wanna see what you come up with...

-🐼

The path narrowed the deeper we went, the trees closing in like silent witnesses. The air was thick with the scent of pine and anticipation. You walked ahead, trying to act casual, pretending you didn’t know what was coming. But I saw the way your fingers twitched, the subtle glance over your shoulder, like prey pretending not to be hunted.

You didn’t scream when I grabbed you. Maybe you didn’t want to. Maybe you were hoping I would.

Your back hit the tree, moss soft against your skin as I forced your legs apart. You pushed back at first, a weak protest, your breath shaky, but your body betrayed you the moment my hand slid between your thighs because i feel what a mess you made in your panties. It’s so wet that it drips down of my finger.

“Say stop,” I said. You didn’t. So I didn’t.

The sound of fabric tearing, the echo of your moans swallowed by the forest. My hand wrapped around your throat, not tight, just enough to remind you who you belong to. And then I was pushing my fingers inside your wet pussy, claiming what was already mine.

Fast. Brutal. Necessary.

You whimpered when I filled you, but it wasn’t pain. It was that sweet, dizzying mix of fear, pleasure, and the raw need to be used. To be bred. Right here, against a tree, knees shaking, legs spread, dripping for me.

When it was over, you leaned your head back and smiled, your lips trembling. The trail stretched out behind us like nothing had happened. But your body would remember.

This. I crave this.

Exploring the Depths of Control...

Sometimes, I like to picture what it would feel like to have all control over someone, not just their body, but their mind. The way power could shift with just a single word, the way submission becomes a form of pleasure and surrender. It’s intoxicating, isn't it?

There’s something undeniably thrilling about knowing when they’ll beg, when they'll squirm under the weight of their own desires. I don’t just want to play in this space, I want to own it. To take what’s mine and leave a mark, unseen but always felt.

It’s not just about physical control, it’s the mind games, the teasing, the way every word and every touch can bring someone to their knees without them even realizing. The beauty of trust in those moments of vulnerability, of knowing exactly how to break them down, piece by piece, until all they crave is to please.

I want to find those who get this. Who know the depth of devotion it takes to surrender, and the strength it takes to command. If you’re someone who’s ready to explore this world with me, let’s get lost in it together.

If you’re a true submissive, you know how sweet that control feels. And if you’re a Dom, you know how much more satisfying it is when they crave it just as much as you do.

HAPPY (LATE) LESBIAN VISIBILITY WEEK CONTROLHEADS!!!

i wish finnish people were real

(3 frames on the mop evaporated on this but i'm not fixing it)

jesse <3

on the subject of control

People can only be truly happy in the two extremes of control: either total control or none at all.

think about it. you gain access to one thing, total say in what one thing does, you’ll want control over more. What it creates, what creates it, what it does. And that leads to wanting more and more and more and there’ll always be that thread of dissatisfaction, no matter how small, until you get absolute control over everything.

on the flip side, complete lack of control means absolute peace. A state of non-existence because you don’t even have control over yourself, your thoughts, your emotions, thereby reducing you to nothing. So since you don’t exist, you are both the happiest you can possibly be and not at the same time, because ‘you’ don’t exist.

and since nobody will ever have full control over everything, everyone will always have that thread of dissatisfaction. we also all want this level of control, but it will never exist so long as there are other living beings. which could also be a way of saying as long as other living, thinking things exist we will never get over that small thread.

Or maybe it’s just me and my melodramatic brain making everything philosophical who knows.

Blog del Espacio Numero 6 ''''''''''''''''''''''''' De que trata un invento, si no es una llave de la lógica humana para compartir con otros, las posibilidades de mejores resultados. En vez de eso parece que el mundo se convirtió en un intercambio de regalías y patentamientos en pos del consumo, la venta y el adueñamiento de ideas. ¿No hubo ya un invento que cambió la cultura social del mundo? El televisor. Como pantalla que da imagen, pero también como espejo que refleja. ¿Estaremos repitiendo la misma historia de la inventiva? El televisor se había transformado en una herramienta de control, un arma para influenciar mentes. ¿Pasará lo mismo con cada medio masivo que inventemos?

INVENTOS FUERA DE TIEMPO ANSIAS DE COMUNICACIÓN DESDE TIEMPOS REMOTOS. INVENTOS OPACADOS POR PERSONAJES POPULARES Y PATENTES NO REGISTRADAS.

TELEVISIÓN: INICIADA POR UN RUMOR, LA INVENCIÓN DE LA TV NO ES MÁS QUE LA EXTENSIÓN DE UN ANTIGUO PODER: ‘EL ESPEJO’

MEDIOS MASIVOS DE CONTROL ¿INVENTAMOS PARA CONTROLAR A OTROS?

http://issuu.com/tanomontini/docs/magazine_vol6__online_

https://www.scribd.com/doc/289035949/Blog-del-Espacio-zine-Num6