doitbro: jockthoughts:You built your body to be enjoyed and used. I’m not even sure why he bothers t

doitbro: jockthoughts:You built your body to be enjoyed and used. I’m not even sure why he bothers to tie me to a chair anymore. I get that at the beginning my muscles were a threat to him, but even then the chair was welded metal so it couldn’t be broken. Now the chair is just made of wood, and I bet if I had any inclination to try I’d be able to break it and get free. But at this point that thought is more amusing than real. He might be a scrawny nerd, and I might have massive muscles, but my intellect truly is no match for his.That’s okay though, because there’s actually something nice about that moment when I’m finally secure. It’s almost like once he’s done tying me up physically I’m restrained mentally too. The act of tying up my body puts my mind in such a bind that he barely has to mumble my trigger to make me fall under.Because, once all the strings are attached, I’m nothing but his puppet. It’s kind of like when he has himself inside of me, when I become his butt puppet. He can make me do or say or think anything he wants. I can’t resist, I can’t even want to, no more than a toy can want to resist the boy that is playing with it. I am a puppet, and he is my puppet Master, which means I only want what he wants.That means if he wants me to avoid getting pleasure from my cock, that’s what I want too. I want to avoid all forms of stroking, grinding, squeezing, and rubbing of my big thick dick. I want all the pleasure to be reserved for his smaller, thinner instrument, because that’s what he wants. If he wants me to kiss his ass, lick his boots, or even be his urinal then I’ll be desperate to do just that. The truth is, if he wanted me to eat shit that’s what I’d want too.So when he tells me he wants my nipples to turn me on, I start doing everything I can to increase their sensitivity. When he plants the idea that nipple stimulation makes me feel weak, that seed doesn’t just turn into a tree: it grows into a massive forest. With both ideas in my head, I can barely wear a shirt without turning into a horny drooling submissive. Luckily, that’s exactly what he wants me to be.Which means, I want him to keep tying me up again and again. I want to keep being a horny, weak-minded toy for him to play with. I want him to keep putting ideas in my head, not to mention his cock in my ass. I want him to rub my nipples, while ignoring my big, fat, totally useless cock. I want for him to have everything he wants, it’s all I can want, and I wouldn’t want that any other way. -- source link

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