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I wish I'd started picking up hobbies before my social anxiety started because now I can't even learn to ride a bike or rollerscate because I MIGHT FALL OVER IN PUBLIC AND DIE OF EMBARRASSMENT
cure me doctor
jam a sharpened pole down my dislocated jaw and out from my back, straight though the middlish knuckle of my spine, and leave my skin to burn under the earths ever scorching eye
let me stare back unrestrained as the skin on my face melts with gentle featherlight caresses of beginning rays, and then later blister at noon as it glares through my throat and past my limp limbs
- anon is angry bc their coworker kept interrupting her trying to speedread fanfic during her lunch break
I really want to be friends with artists so I can give them ideas on what to draw but I have social anxiety. (;ω;)
You could only stand there, heartbroken, and watch them kiss. Every bit of it killed you inside- their lips pressed together, their tongues intertwined, his muscular arms around her waist, enjoying the softness of her sexy sweater, her arms against his broad chest with her hands resting on his strong shoulders and how much taller he was than you, so that even with her boots on, the ones with the crazy high heels, he was still much taller than her… and just when you thought you couldn’t take anymore, she turned and looked directly at you, smiling. Taunting. She didn’t have to say a word. She knew this was torture for you. And she loved it. Loved inflicting such soul crushing pain, waiting for the moment she knew would come. The moment you break down, tears flowing, your knees buckling. Sensing this, she glanced down from your eyes to their feet, and down you went. Satisfied, she turned back towards him and resume kissing, and as she did, you began kissing their feet. You’re not sure why, it just felt like the right thing to do, even though somehow you knew you’d never really recover from it. This scene would forever be in your memory, burned in, and would be in thoughts whenever you masturbate for the rest of your pathetic life.
“Sie weiß, dass du gerne eine Beziehung mit ihr hättest. Aber das hält sie nicht davon ab, dir zu erzählen, wie viele Kerle sie gefickt haben.“
keep gooning losers🐷
Oh I love her so much for rejecting loser like me 💔👠for her strong alpha boyfriend💕
“Here,” she said firmly, “hold my sweater too,” and handed it to me without even looking in my direction, her eyes fixed on the tall, muscular man standing across from us. As I stood there, feeling like a fool, holding her soft sweater across my arm, and her purse in my hand, she was smiling and flirting with him, with me, her husband, completely forgotten. I bowed my head in shame- this was not the first time, nor would it be the last. This is life for a beta sissy cuckold in an FLR.
I do eat my disgusting cum everyday...just thinking about my crush with her alpha boyfriend
Happened to me!👠💔
I thank her everyday for making me beta loser male💕
beta males deserve only rejection and misery👠
@celeb-femdom-project
thats exactly what I do everyday!💦💕
submitted/requested @cuddling-wifey. put your own ex or gf in the ex files. dm today. 21+
story of my life!
You were so looking forward to spending some time with her. Maybe see if she was interested in dating. But in one text message the ex-boyfriend took her away.
Yes Madame, I get hard when you insult me! Please insult me more!
@celebrity-femdom-alliance
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When you're an enlightened beta loser you realize you no longer need or even prefer nudity when consuming porn. A clothed woman and a well worn pair of heels is more than enough to drive you wild with lust. In fact, reject rubbing to thoughts of fondling and licking her shoes while alone at home will produce the most mind blowing orgasms you'll ever experience. This is considered the penultimate when it comes to beta sex, and is the very definition of beta intimacy
Admission time.. how many of you beta losers got so excited about her shoe soles when you first saw this photo and enlarged it to get a better look before even realizing she was actually sitting on somebody? I know I did. For those of you with me that analyzed this photo the exact same way... Congratulations!! You're well on your way to enlightened status as a beta and you performed EXACTLY as you should have ❤️
There's something about cruelty and being treated harshly that really speaks to the beta soul...while others might wilt under such unending misery, a beta truly flourishes and learns to thrive... Far too many women (the so called nice girls) feel badly about treating a beta with an iron fist and a ruthless approach when they need to understand that being outwardly cruel is in fact an act of kindness to a beta male. By being harsh and cruel they are helping the beta male to develop and blossom into who and what they were born to become