Questions & Answers | Bedtime Stories for Broken Girls

I have to admit that your bathtub story kept me up late at night several times this week. I’m now convinced that I’ll never be truly satisfied until I hear the words “drown for Daddy, sweetie” in my ear. You’ve created a monster

Good… the world needs more girl-monsters.

Your blog is extremely comforting and calming. It makes my panties wet and makes my mind go blank. You’re an amazing man, Sir.

You’re probably the first person to ever cite my writing as a calming influence in her life; I like it.

I mean, sure it’s fun, being the guy who frustrates and hurts you while you rub your clit in desperation, but I don’t mind simply being the sexual Xanax that helps you find your happy place.

As long as you don’t mind what I do with your body while you’re gone.

I’m a lesbian.. I always have been. But since I’ve started following all I can think about is your hand around my throat while I’m bent over a coffee table, you whispering obscenities in my ear, and shoving your thick shaft into my dripping cunt.. God what’s wrong with me? I’ve never had these fantasies before… But I want you. I want you so badly I am throbbing with need…

I’ve got a surprising (to me) number of lesbian followers at this point, and I find them enchanting. All that confusion and shame stirring up their cunts, overwhelming what is no doubt a hard-won sexual identity… it’s delicious.

Just think about what they’re really doing, as they fervently hump their rubber cocks and choke themselves in the dark, dreaming about a hurtful man invading their digestive tracts from one end or the other. When a straight feminist secretly indulges such cravings, she’s simply betraying an ideal in pursuit of her dark, selfish needs; when a lesbian does it, she’s also confirming for herself that every homophobic, misogynistic moron who ever figured that she just needed a man to slap her straight was right about her all along.

That’s an impressive level of mindfuckery, if you ask me. Bless their twisted little hearts.

do u think aftercare is important?

Sure… it’s as important as any other act of kindness or responsibility in a relationship.

Poor widdle girl wif her sad widdle face. Maybe next time, you’ll think twice before following strange men home at night.

Eh, who are we kidding? You’d rather live with regret than one more empty night alone. Even if he’s hurting you, at least that means he knows you’re alive, right?

Your blog made me cum, way more than my boyfriend ever could

I don’t know if that says more about me or your boyfriend, but I’ll take the win.

Next time he leaves you underwhelmed, come off anon and let me know. I promise not to tell him how fucked up you are.

I just want to say I adored your post of the dom and sub in the bathtub. Its amazing. I came whilst reading three times now. Its simply perfect like you Sir. Ellie

I am as far from perfect as it is possible for one man to be. But I’m happy to be told otherwise.

Out of curiosity, was that three times before you finished the story, or three times across three different readings? I honestly don’t know which answer I like more…

would you ever have sex that is not consented? like not kinky sex where the girl wants to play out rape, but actual rape, she does not want it.

1. As much fun as Orange Is The New Black makes incarceration look, I’m pretty sure Big Boy Prison is a lot closer to Oz. I’ll pass, thanks.

2. I don’t push girls down the rabbit hole; I just place pretty decorations around it and wait for them to fall on their own.

Im a plain girl, flatchested and not much ass. I adore beautiful women and want to serve them, do stuff for them, be around them. Im not stupid, I can make conversation, be a friend, help with life things. Ive had some experience so I know its possible. One girl when she wanted to be nice to me she would be naked in the flat for hours. Of course I want to taste her, but Im not there to receive. I want to serve her beauty. Sometimes she gets me naked just to laugh. I’ll put up with a lot.

Okay.

Do you like Canadian girls?

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Karla Homolka is hot.

Karla is a twisted bitch who probably deserved more than the Canadian legal system gave her.

But when it comes to desperate, mindless, amoral man-pleasers, she has few rivals outside of fictional chicks like Juliette Lewis in Natural Born Killers. A guy slightly less depraved than Paul Bernardo could have lived a contented lifetime with her outside of a jail cell.

I’d love to know how she lives with herself; denial, I imagine. Except when she’s masturbating. That’s probably the only time the real Karla still surfaces.