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 I am Bad Baby Lexi, and I ain't no fucking pretty princess; let's just get that straight! I am a badass bottom, also known as a submissive baby, and I have many tops - which are dominants that I enjoy roleplaying with. Pain feels so fucking good to me that I will continue to seek it out. Because I am a bad baby girl consistently, I will always get punished. Being a good girl is not me. I won't even dress like a good girl if you paid me because that is not who I am. And to make sure that I get extra punishments, I purposely disobey when my dominant tells me to do something. I take forever to respond to questions, and sometimes I pretend that I am so occupied on my phone watching videos that I practically ignore my top. I know that it won't be too long until I get punished for it, and that is exactly what I want.

   I am not the type that is ever gonna get tied down to one fucking dommy mommy or dommy daddy; Get the fuck out of here! I love my freedom! And why should I settle for one dominant when I could have a ton of doms to play with? I dig abdl/bdsm roleplay that is the most unusual, weirdest, sickest, craziest, roughest, kinkiest, and raunchiest possible. No missionary style bullshit for me, keep that for your dull ass spouse, cause I don't get involved in boring shit; it has to be exciting for me to give a fuck about it. My pain tolerance is high as fuck, so that will explain my various piercings and tattoos. I also love to have my nipples twisted, pulled, and bitten when I am fucking, and spankings are best done on my ass when they are done so hard on my ass that my cheeks end up looking red and blistered.

 I purposely love to move my hips and ass all over the place instead of remaining still over my dominant's knees so that I could prolong my discipline. My pussy is constantly leaking juices when I am getting spanked; that shit just feels so good! When I play, I love it when I am stripped naked and tied to a bed, spread eagle with my entire pussy, and my delicious tits all exposed. Then if you would blindfold me and stuff a ball gag into my mouth would make my cunt super wet. Though I love to play rough, you can give me a safe word if you want so you could feel comfortable. The dominant mommies and daddies that I play with love to do that shit. I don't care for it because I have never had to use my fucking safe word in all the times that I have played. But they always do it for them cause they have no idea how much pain I can take, and they end up freaking out, worrying that they will end up breaking something on me if there is no safe word in our play. I am the baddest baby that you will ever play with, so let's see what you have got. Do you think that you have what it takes to dominate me?

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