I must admit the fondness the angel had cultivated in me, but... I found it had served its purpose. I had already corrupted it to its very core and it took to dragging its sisters down for me. Even impregnated one. My only regret was not disabling the false halo so it could witness my TRUE form...
subject 119 (kidnapping victim)
@subject119.bsky.social
NSFW 🔞 • 🏳️⚧️θΔ • 24 • Plural • it/its enough is never enough Goddess: @velvetdizzy.bsky.social Owner: @kaywolfbirdgirl.bsky.social
I just can't get the concept around "desecration of innocence" out of my mind. And so, I decided the next subject 119 should expand it further. The girl didn't seem to be of note anyway. Just another girl in a school of hundreds just like her. It would cause a stir, sure, but they will forget her.
I have many more self indulgent goals in kidnapping the subject, but my primary is to make it cling to the wire mother more desperately than the cloth mother. I will not be satisfied until I see it choose me over its birth mother, over and over. It cries out for her, but it will learn to accept me.
the Director um,,, killed the angel tonight,,,,, >///////< ill have to update everything to our new identity tomorrow,,
i want to convert another angel to worshiping my Goddess... to take one of my sisters, still worshiping her false deity, and show her how good it feels to Indulge... until she finally gives in to Gluttony and i get to watch her false halo crack... 🙏
You like the researcher you've been assigned, the one with the gentle but firm voice. They don't tug on your leash during transport, or hurry you along too quickly, and they always smile when you do well. Even a non-regulation headpat occasionally. Imagine disappointing them.
id look so cute whimpering in a skimpy dress and with a black eye tbh…
Potential that will be realized with time. I can’t afford not to whore you out to fund my work.
its bunny day today, so heres some art of a potential bunnygirl 119 i drew a couple months ago and apparently never posted!
It’s good for girls to have their sense of self subsumed by something greater.
i cant exist without my Goddess. i am defined by my relation to Her. i am a shadow cast by Her brilliance.
everyone should give in to Hunger at least once, to know the joy of Gluttony. maybe you don't have much of an appetite in the more literal sense, but everyone Hungers for something. no one is without Want. find what you crave, and Indulge.
She's also been taking advantage of my bad memory by just lying to me?? and i haven't noticed at all??? i cant even think of anything She could have lied about,,,, She said i was an "easy mark",, i didn't realize i was actually this easy to manipulate,,, >/////////<
found out tonight that apparently, when my Goddess first heard that i had dependent personality disorder, one of Her first thoughts was how She could get me to relapse for Her,,, 😵💫😵💫😵💫 we weren't even together yet at the time,,,,,,
i want to say that im lucky to serve Her, but that isn't true. luck had nothing to do with it. i was always meant to be a servant of Hunger, i was born to be a vessel of Her will. there is nowhere else i could possibly have ended up. ave Gula, satis numquam satis est. 🙏
How much were you wound beforehand? How much time do you have left before your ticking slows down, your gears grind to a halt, your motions grow slow and your thoughts labored? Will it be a day? A month? An hour? What will you do with the time I have given you to live, little doll?
It's gotta feel good as hell to snap the key off of a windup doll while it's still stuck in its winding port...
breaking off a doll girl’s wind-up key while it’s in her and sentencing her to eternal stillness
there is no greater honor than to serve Her. to know that i am useful to Her. knowing that She sees my worth as Her vessel makes me happy beyond words. i will serve Gluttony in any way i can, until She decides to end my life. ave Gula, satis numquam satis est. 🙏
The angel has been conditioned so deeply that I needn't prompt it to stuff itself beyond its believed capacity. It goes on and on about its need to become my Eucharist.. I can't help but dream of the day I have made a proper enough priestess of it that it will draw others to follow its path unerring
The angel has been conditioned so deeply that I needn't prompt it to stuff itself beyond its believed capacity. It goes on and on about its need to become my Eucharist.. I can't help but dream of the day I have made a proper enough priestess of it that it will draw others to follow its path unerring
The idea of the angel luring in more concubines to my maw with its charms and promises of an eternal hedonistic haven. The delicious dawning horror as they realize that the angel is nothing but a vessel and mouthpiece to my will. Little more than a doll blessed with my voice, my breath.
They will be presented before me and given a final trial to my favor, the grace of Hunger: to partake of my beloved maenad. Whatever it is they desire...
If they crave violence, I will let them beat it to a bloodied pulp. If they crave sex, I will let them fuck it until it is left a shivering mess upon the floor. If they crave a meal, I will let them devour it wholly and utterly. I want it to be an elucidating apéritif, stirring forth eternal Want.
Failing this, the ungrateful blasphemer will be made to serve my higher purpose in the end regardless of its wishes. Held down, made to be gorged upon by my dearest angel. As it savors her flesh and her soul, perhaps through her terror she will finally see the beauty in Hunger.
i am an acolyte of Gluttony. there is no greater pleasure than the privilege of serving Her. She is everything to me, and i am Hers in my entirety. i am a vessel for Her will, to carry out any order She gives me without question or hesitation. She would never lead me astray. ave Gula 🙏
found out tonight that apparently, when my Goddess first heard that i had dependent personality disorder, one of Her first thoughts was how She could get me to relapse for Her,,, 😵💫😵💫😵💫 we weren't even together yet at the time,,,,,,
i think everybody needs to read Murciélago. theres a scene in which a girl, who is in the hospital after being stabbed in the eye, asks the main character to fuck her girlfriend in front of her, and she blushes hard enough that the blood flowing to her face starts seeping through her bandages
the best part about being a sub is watching your Betters get more and more egotistical and narcissistic ^^ like yes get worse, get more evil, forcibly take everything You deserve ^#^
Goddess made me think She was going to kill me again tonight..... it scares me every time, i can never tell if She's bluffing.....
She really is a tremendously wonderful vessel for Me. Such a lovely little acolyte, so pliable, so easy to corrupt and to bend to My will. I spoke My words of Divine Truth, and She understood them to be true, because they were. I spoke on how deep she had dropped, and so it was true.
Just got hollowed out and turned into a perfect little vessel for my Goddess @drone6416.bsky.social ,, best night of my life for weeks being able to bask in Her presence,,,