Thread by @futanarchy

Hear me out here: what if I make you my cute little punk bimbo?

What if put you in a collar, then dress you in something punky and revealing?

You know, something to show off all those pretty hickeys I gave you. Something to show off what a beautiful little slut you are.

I'll probably put you in a few outfits, before deciding.

What if I dress you up like a punky little doll? Over and over, until I find something pretty and slutty enough for you.

Maybe you'll look nice in my spikey vest? Maybe a revealing crop top? Tight black jeans and beat-up old boots will go well with this look too.

Ok but imagine: Maybe I should do your makeup and take you to a show, so we can see shitty bands together and hold hands in the crowd.

But what if I can't help myself and I grab you by the collar? I'd like to push you up against a wall when we get all sweaty.

What if I kiss you and bite your neck, right then and there? No, I don't care that people can see us. And no, I don't care that people might hear your soft little moans while we're making out.

What if you look so pretty that I can't resist dragging you into the bathroom? Or maybe the alley behind the venue.

Ok but. What if. I gave you some new hickeys while you're pinned to the wall?

And maybe I'll whisper in your ear that you look so pretty, all dressed up in my clothes. All dressed up like a punky little slut for me.

You look like such a tough girl when I dress you like that. But you really aren't tough at all. I know you really just wanna be bullied.

I know you want me to pull your hair and bite your lip, I know you want to be reduced to a quivering little mess for me.

What if I pushed you up against the wall again, in that bathroom? Or the alleyway?

And what if I grope you and hold you by the throat? How bout I kiss you and tell you what a good little toy you are?

Maybe I'll feel like teasing you until you can barely speak? Except, of course, for quiet utterances of "yes miss" and "thank you, miss."

What if I just play with your body until you can't stand up anymore? What if you can't take being teased anymore, after I tell you, over and over, what a good girl you are?

What if you fall to your knees and whisper that you belong to me?

What if you're so worked up that you beg to have me in your mouth? What if you can't wait until we get back to my place? What if you really *need* me in your mouth immediately?

What if I order you to unbuckle my belt and pull my pants halfway down? Your mouth is going to feel so nice on me. It always does.

Maybe I'll pull your face into my crotch and make you smell me for a moment? Maybe I'll make you lick me and worship my body a little bit?

I probably won't be able to hold out on you much longer. You're my empty-headed, pretty little bimbo babe. Your makeup looks so pretty. I can't wait to smear it.

What if you take me in your mouth, after pleading with me? What if I grab you by the hair and fuck your face?

You really do look like a pretty little doll. You *really* look like an empty little slut tonight.

I know that look on your face. I can tell when you're mind is blank.

What if you're looking up at me while you have me in your mouth? Even though you can barely keep your eyes open.

I can see your eyes start to roll back in your head, I can see your thoughts fading away into nothing.

How bout I keep fucking your mouth for as long as I can manage? I can never get enough of how soft it is. I can never get enough of how good you are at sucking me. You've had a lot of practice being on your knees.

What if I cum in your mouth and watch you swallow?

It's reflexive by now. Even when you're empty-headed and blank, you always swallow.

Such a good girl. Such an obedient little bimbo for your miss.

What if we just lay there for a while? What if I just sit on the ground and hold you for a few minutes? What if I stroke your hair and kiss your forehead while you come out of your subspace?

We can go back in whenever you're ready. We can see the rest of the show if you feel up to it.

We can hang out in the back while we listen to more shitty music. You can rest your head on my shoulder, if you like. I know you're probably pretty tired.

We'll go back to my crappy little apartment and get ready for bed. I'll take your clothes off and cuddle up to you.

You'll doze off in my arms and we'll tell each other goodnight.

You'll fall asleep while thinking about how nice it feels to belong to me.

And I'll fall asleep while thinking about tomorrow. Planning how I'm going to dress you up. Imagining how pretty you'll look. Smiling while I think of all the fun we'll have next time.

tldr; be my pretty little punk bimbo babe 🖤