18+. Fantasy. Male. Formerly known as Defeated Liberal on Tumblr (and yes, I'm still liberal). Don't take anything I write here seriously.
Mostly deals with degradation and humiliation of women, including various stories and captions. Will have a lot of stories based on comics, movies, anime, and video games. Don't mind chatting, but not interested in RP.
Tulsi Gabbard furrowed her brow reading the replies to her latest tweets. Ever since she started to think about running for President of the United States, she gained the favor of Russians and Republicans, despite being a Democrat. People called her a Russian agent and a Trump supporter when all she wanted to do is make people's lives better and get all the facts before making decisions. Because of that, a lot of Democrat voters have shunned her, not allowing her to gain any traction, and she had to make crazy moves on Twitter to get any attention. Despite genuinely wanting to succeed and run for President, deep down, Tulsi resigned herself to defeat and began to discuss being Bernie Sanders' VP pick should he get the nod in the primary election.
Close to the debate, Tulsi received a phone call. It was from a representative from the Democratic National Convention and wanted to settle the whole matter of "corruption" once and for all and wanted to talk with her in-person. She figured this would be nothing but empty air, since they hated "rebel" progressives like her and Bernie, but agreed anyway. She left her office at Congress, but as she went down the stairs, she was suddenly grabbed by a man, pinning her arms to her sides while another man clamped a pad over her face. She tried to scream, but the pad muffled her cries. There was something on the pad, which Tulsi realized too late was chloroform, knocking her out in seconds.
Waking up some time later, Tulsi soon found herself in a very troubling position. She couldn't see anything but blackness, which she thought was a blindfold at first, but it felt too heavy, like a VR helmet or something. She felt a rubber ballgag in her mouth, muffling her screams. Headphones were secured over her ears, playing a strange tune, though there was somebody saying something underneath the music, but it was too low for her to hear. Worse still, she could feel her arms and legs spread and bound, and she couldn't get loose. Feeling the cool air on her skin, Tulsi realized she was naked, which terrified her. The kidnapped Congresswoman began to pull on her bonds frantically and scream into her gag, hoping that she could get lucky and either get someone from the outside to help her or get loose and escape.
Eventually, she sensed people walking in and froze, unsure if they were here to help or hurt her. Her deepest fear was that these people were ISIS or some other terrorist organization and that they were going to torture her. What happened next completely blindsided her, but not in a good way. She felt hands grab her boobs and began to knead them, making her squeal at the violation and struggle once more. The evil hands then began to pinch her nipples, making them erect and filling Tulsi with shame. She then screamed in pain as she felt clamps attach to her nipples. Kinky sex wasn't in her wheelhouse, so she had never experienced this before and she was begging through her gag for them to remove the clamps. However, the people around her apparently ignored her, as they began to attach various pads to her body. Pads were placed on her arms, stomach, legs, all over. She had no idea what was going on and was becoming terrified.
Things were about to get a whole lot worse. Hands grabbed her pussy and started fingering her. She could feel they were covered in rubber gloves coated in some kind of chemical, and despite Tulsi squealing and trying to escape the fingers, soon enough a flash of heat spread throughout her body and her vagina became wet. She feared they were going to rape her, but was instead met with a dildo rubbing against her wet pussy, coating it in her juices. The Congresswoman tried to quell the feelings chemically induced into her, but was failing badly. The dildo was taken away minutes later and replaced by another one, this one ribbed and stuck inside her pussy, making her scream at the violation. However, her screams became even louder when she felt the first dildo slam up her ass. She thought anal was disgusting and hated having such a thing up her asshole. By this point, Tulsi began crying, wanting to beg for mercy, but the people who kidnapped her weren't done yet.
Soon after, the VR helmet sprung to life, surprising the mature woman. There, various patterns and lights were flashing in front of her, confusing the poor captive. That was when she finally clued in to what they were doing. The soft music with subliminal messages combined with the flashing lights and patterns were staple tropes she had seen on movies all the time. They were trying to hypnotize her! Realizing this, she began to struggle once again, but all of the sudden, electric currents flowed into her through the nipple clamps, causing her to scream in pain. Getting the message the first time, Tulsi stopped struggling and bided her time. She could just close her eyes and escape the hypnosis until she was able to get away. Unfortunately, since she had been listening to the music for hours now, the hypnosis had already permeated her brain, while the lights were flashing through her eyelids. Within minutes, Tulsi's mental defense broke and she opened her eyes, letting the hypnotic signals fire through unobstructed.
At first, it seemed as though the people who kidnapped Tulsi were happy just to let the hypnotic signals wash through her by themselves, as they only shocked her if they saw her trying to escape. After a while, though, images started flashing among the lights. There were of President Trump and President Putin, among other Republicans and Russian officials, while Trump's various speeches began playing on top of the music. To make matters worse, the vibrators in her pussy and ass began to hum. She yelled into her gag as her pussy instantly became even wetter, her juices dripping down her leg already. The dildos were doing a number on her and even the one in her ass was starting to feel good. Realizing what they were trying to do, Tulsi tried to block the hypnotic signals from her mind, though knowing deep down she wouldn't be able to.
Screaming in orgasm as the dildos continued to destroy her lower holes, Tulsi began to feel her mental defenses weakening. She bucked against the dildos, a part of her wishing it had been replaced by a real cock. They not only managed to find the perfect size dildo for her, but placed it in such a way that one of the rivets settled right on her G-Spot, making her cum far easier. All the while, the images of Trump continued to flash into her eyes as the music and Trump's speech wormed their way into her brain. When Trump said something sexist or racist, Tulsi orgasmed and squealed. She had no idea how long this assault lasted, but it felt like hours. Eventually, the Trump images and sounds stopped, though the lights and music continued. The dildos also shut off, letting her recuperate somewhat. She was worried what was next.
There was reason to worry. Images of Democrats, including Bernie, Kamala Harris, Elizabeth Warren, Nancy Pelosi, Chuck Schumer, and Hillary Clinton, among others, flashed in front of her. Tulsi was confused at first, but moments later an electric shock once again shot through her nipples, causing her pain. They ran in pulses, which gave her just enough time to gather her breath before getting shocked again. Then, she felt a whip lash across her back, making her cry again. The whip lashed across her back and ass again and again, which combined with the electric shocks, caused her entire body to wince in pain, tears freely flowing through her eyes. The pain was unimaginable for her, and she began to wish they had just killed her outright instead.
Some time later, the whipping and electric shocks stopped, along with the images of Democrats. Then, the images of Trump and Putin, along with related audio recordings, started up again, with the dildos starting up soon after. Tulsi's body convulsed as she immediately went from screaming in pain to cumming from the pleasure. Her mental defenses were crumbling fast, even as she began to realize what they were doing. They were associating Democrats with pain, while Trump and Putin were associated with pleasure. It was disgusting and antithetical to her personal beliefs, but those didn't matter much right now. Eventually, the images and music cycled back to Democrats and the dildos shut off as she was whipped and electrocuted again. A while later, things switched back over.
So it went for what felt like dozens of hours, if not days. Tulsi lost all sense of time, trapped as she was. Pain and pleasure switched again and again, changing things up when her body got used to the current set. Sometimes the dildo was made to vibe faster, other times slower. Sometimes the whip was replaced with a heated metal rod, burning her skin. After several hours, she was removed for a meal and potty break, though by that time she was far too weak to even struggle, much less escape. The headphones and helmet were never removed from her head, but her gag and the dildos were, letting her eat some kind of stew and then go to the bathroom. She soon felt herself get more aroused, guessing that there was some kind of drug in the food, but she was in no position to fight against it.
There was no way for Tulsi to tell how long she had been held captive. She guessed days, but had no way to make sure. She slept with the helmet and headphones on, still bound and suspended, the music and flashing lights penetrating her brains and subconscious. She orgasmed to Trump's "Grab 'em by the pussy" audio tape, and to her horror, began to dream about sucking both Trump and Putin's cocks. Even though the Congresswoman desperately wanted to escape and leave this horrific ordeal behind, her will to fight was crumbling by the minute. She was forced to admit that the torture was doing its job, and there was nothing she could do to stop it. Once that happened, the hypnosis managed to worm its way in much faster, until eventually Tulsi stopped fighting it altogether and accepted her fate. The whipping and electrocution soon stopped, as the dildos and pleasure were ramped up along with embracing Republicans and Russians.
Feeling her limbs being released and the dildos taken out, Tulsi figured it was time for another bathroom and food break, but was surprised when the helmet and headphones were shut off and removed. For the first time in what felt like a week, Tulsi could see the world around her. It took her a few minutes to adjust to the new light, but in front of her was a strong, bald man in a suit. He then said something Russian. She had no idea what he said, but the accent alone made her pussy gush once again and she soon fell to her knees, weakly crawling over before kissing and licking the man's shiny shoes. She could sense the other men all around her, looking down upon her and smiling, but she didn't really care anymore. Tulsi had long since broken and accepted her conditioning.
The media was in a minor panic when Tulsi Gabbard had disappeared, but she soon came back, stating that there had been a medical emergency that was thought to be terrorism, but eventually disproved. She continued her campaign, seemingly no worse for wear, but popularity for her started to improve. She began to criticize and expose the DNC's corruption and furiously debated with the other candidates, dismantling their talking points, even Bernie's. With the increase in scrutiny, came more media attention. Many supported her for going after the corrupt DNC, but even more argued for time and place, as the more important thing was to get Trump out of office before solving the DNC's corruption.
Once the primary was over, things really started to heat up. Though Tulsi had lost the election, she was still criticizing the Democrats, particularly Warren, who won the primary, and her VP selection of Harris. Trump even praised her in some of his tweets, which rallied his base and made her wet. Thanks to intel generously provided to her from unknown sources, she was able to leak several damaging reports from the DNC, causing the media to focus more and more on Warren and Harris' faults than their strengths. Though she gained far more haters than ever before, her popularity skyrocketed, with some even calling for her to run as a third party candidate. While she didn't, her campaign ended up succeeding anyway. Trump won a second term while Republicans took back the House and gained a supermajority in the Senate.
Luckily, Tulsi managed to keep her seat on the House, but though she was listed as a Democrat, she usually sided with Republicans on their various bills and issues, not that they needed her help to pass whatever they wanted, anyway. All this time, through various breaks in between debates and TV appearances, Tulsi went to a discreet warehouse just outside DC, where the same Russian agents from before reinforced the hypnosis on her brain. By this point, she was more than willing to be manipulated like this and every time she heard a Russian accent or listened to President Trump speak, she became aroused.
Today, Tulsi was under the desk of one of the Republican Senators, sucking his cock with wild abandon. She truly enjoyed sucking cocks of Republicans, particularly ones who went after Democrats like herself and disenfranchised the American people. She became known internally as a slut for Republicans, which they took advantage of whenever they could. As expected, she was voted out of the House in the next election, but thanks to Republicans gerrymandering to their heart's content, her replacement had been Republican themselves, and she gave him a blowjob as a welcome present. Afterwards, Tulsi had been named as an ambassador to Russia, and accompanied Trump on his visit to Putin.
Tulsi Gabbard's pussy was gushing the whole flight.
She had truly Made America Great Again.
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Russian Agent Tulsi Gabbard
Tulsi Gabbard furrowed her brow reading the replies to her latest tweets. Ever since she started to think about running for President of the United States, she gained the favor of Russians and Republicans, despite being a Democrat. People called her a Russian agent and a Trump supporter when all she wanted to do is make people's lives better and get all the facts before making decisions. Because of that, a lot of Democrat voters have shunned her, not allowing her to gain any traction, and she had to make crazy moves on Twitter to get any attention. Despite genuinely wanting to succeed and run for President, deep down, Tulsi resigned herself to defeat and began to discuss being Bernie Sanders' VP pick should he get the nod in the primary election.
Close to the debate, Tulsi received a phone call. It was from a representative from the Democratic National Convention and wanted to settle the whole matter of "corruption" once and for all and wanted to talk with her in-person. She figured this would be nothing but empty air, since they hated "rebel" progressives like her and Bernie, but agreed anyway. She left her office at Congress, but as she went down the stairs, she was suddenly grabbed by a man, pinning her arms to her sides while another man clamped a pad over her face. She tried to scream, but the pad muffled her cries. There was something on the pad, which Tulsi realized too late was chloroform, knocking her out in seconds.
Waking up some time later, Tulsi soon found herself in a very troubling position. She couldn't see anything but blackness, which she thought was a blindfold at first, but it felt too heavy, like a VR helmet or something. She felt a rubber ballgag in her mouth, muffling her screams. Headphones were secured over her ears, playing a strange tune, though there was somebody saying something underneath the music, but it was too low for her to hear. Worse still, she could feel her arms and legs spread and bound, and she couldn't get loose. Feeling the cool air on her skin, Tulsi realized she was naked, which terrified her. The kidnapped Congresswoman began to pull on her bonds frantically and scream into her gag, hoping that she could get lucky and either get someone from the outside to help her or get loose and escape.
Eventually, she sensed people walking in and froze, unsure if they were here to help or hurt her. Her deepest fear was that these people were ISIS or some other terrorist organization and that they were going to torture her. What happened next completely blindsided her, but not in a good way. She felt hands grab her boobs and began to knead them, making her squeal at the violation and struggle once more. The evil hands then began to pinch her nipples, making them erect and filling Tulsi with shame. She then screamed in pain as she felt clamps attach to her nipples. Kinky sex wasn't in her wheelhouse, so she had never experienced this before and she was begging through her gag for them to remove the clamps. However, the people around her apparently ignored her, as they began to attach various pads to her body. Pads were placed on her arms, stomach, legs, all over. She had no idea what was going on and was becoming terrified.
Things were about to get a whole lot worse. Hands grabbed her pussy and started fingering her. She could feel they were covered in rubber gloves coated in some kind of chemical, and despite Tulsi squealing and trying to escape the fingers, soon enough a flash of heat spread throughout her body and her vagina became wet. She feared they were going to rape her, but was instead met with a dildo rubbing against her wet pussy, coating it in her juices. The Congresswoman tried to quell the feelings chemically induced into her, but was failing badly. The dildo was taken away minutes later and replaced by another one, this one ribbed and stuck inside her pussy, making her scream at the violation. However, her screams became even louder when she felt the first dildo slam up her ass. She thought anal was disgusting and hated having such a thing up her asshole. By this point, Tulsi began crying, wanting to beg for mercy, but the people who kidnapped her weren't done yet.
Soon after, the VR helmet sprung to life, surprising the mature woman. There, various patterns and lights were flashing in front of her, confusing the poor captive. That was when she finally clued in to what they were doing. The soft music with subliminal messages combined with the flashing lights and patterns were staple tropes she had seen on movies all the time. They were trying to hypnotize her! Realizing this, she began to struggle once again, but all of the sudden, electric currents flowed into her through the nipple clamps, causing her to scream in pain. Getting the message the first time, Tulsi stopped struggling and bided her time. She could just close her eyes and escape the hypnosis until she was able to get away. Unfortunately, since she had been listening to the music for hours now, the hypnosis had already permeated her brain, while the lights were flashing through her eyelids. Within minutes, Tulsi's mental defense broke and she opened her eyes, letting the hypnotic signals fire through unobstructed.
At first, it seemed as though the people who kidnapped Tulsi were happy just to let the hypnotic signals wash through her by themselves, as they only shocked her if they saw her trying to escape. After a while, though, images started flashing among the lights. There were of President Trump and President Putin, among other Republicans and Russian officials, while Trump's various speeches began playing on top of the music. To make matters worse, the vibrators in her pussy and ass began to hum. She yelled into her gag as her pussy instantly became even wetter, her juices dripping down her leg already. The dildos were doing a number on her and even the one in her ass was starting to feel good. Realizing what they were trying to do, Tulsi tried to block the hypnotic signals from her mind, though knowing deep down she wouldn't be able to.
Screaming in orgasm as the dildos continued to destroy her lower holes, Tulsi began to feel her mental defenses weakening. She bucked against the dildos, a part of her wishing it had been replaced by a real cock. They not only managed to find the perfect size dildo for her, but placed it in such a way that one of the rivets settled right on her G-Spot, making her cum far easier. All the while, the images of Trump continued to flash into her eyes as the music and Trump's speech wormed their way into her brain. When Trump said something sexist or racist, Tulsi orgasmed and squealed. She had no idea how long this assault lasted, but it felt like hours. Eventually, the Trump images and sounds stopped, though the lights and music continued. The dildos also shut off, letting her recuperate somewhat. She was worried what was next.
There was reason to worry. Images of Democrats, including Bernie, Kamala Harris, Elizabeth Warren, Nancy Pelosi, Chuck Schumer, and Hillary Clinton, among others, flashed in front of her. Tulsi was confused at first, but moments later an electric shock once again shot through her nipples, causing her pain. They ran in pulses, which gave her just enough time to gather her breath before getting shocked again. Then, she felt a whip lash across her back, making her cry again. The whip lashed across her back and ass again and again, which combined with the electric shocks, caused her entire body to wince in pain, tears freely flowing through her eyes. The pain was unimaginable for her, and she began to wish they had just killed her outright instead.
Some time later, the whipping and electric shocks stopped, along with the images of Democrats. Then, the images of Trump and Putin, along with related audio recordings, started up again, with the dildos starting up soon after. Tulsi's body convulsed as she immediately went from screaming in pain to cumming from the pleasure. Her mental defenses were crumbling fast, even as she began to realize what they were doing. They were associating Democrats with pain, while Trump and Putin were associated with pleasure. It was disgusting and antithetical to her personal beliefs, but those didn't matter much right now. Eventually, the images and music cycled back to Democrats and the dildos shut off as she was whipped and electrocuted again. A while later, things switched back over.
So it went for what felt like dozens of hours, if not days. Tulsi lost all sense of time, trapped as she was. Pain and pleasure switched again and again, changing things up when her body got used to the current set. Sometimes the dildo was made to vibe faster, other times slower. Sometimes the whip was replaced with a heated metal rod, burning her skin. After several hours, she was removed for a meal and potty break, though by that time she was far too weak to even struggle, much less escape. The headphones and helmet were never removed from her head, but her gag and the dildos were, letting her eat some kind of stew and then go to the bathroom. She soon felt herself get more aroused, guessing that there was some kind of drug in the food, but she was in no position to fight against it.
There was no way for Tulsi to tell how long she had been held captive. She guessed days, but had no way to make sure. She slept with the helmet and headphones on, still bound and suspended, the music and flashing lights penetrating her brains and subconscious. She orgasmed to Trump's "Grab 'em by the pussy" audio tape, and to her horror, began to dream about sucking both Trump and Putin's cocks. Even though the Congresswoman desperately wanted to escape and leave this horrific ordeal behind, her will to fight was crumbling by the minute. She was forced to admit that the torture was doing its job, and there was nothing she could do to stop it. Once that happened, the hypnosis managed to worm its way in much faster, until eventually Tulsi stopped fighting it altogether and accepted her fate. The whipping and electrocution soon stopped, as the dildos and pleasure were ramped up along with embracing Republicans and Russians.
Feeling her limbs being released and the dildos taken out, Tulsi figured it was time for another bathroom and food break, but was surprised when the helmet and headphones were shut off and removed. For the first time in what felt like a week, Tulsi could see the world around her. It took her a few minutes to adjust to the new light, but in front of her was a strong, bald man in a suit. He then said something Russian. She had no idea what he said, but the accent alone made her pussy gush once again and she soon fell to her knees, weakly crawling over before kissing and licking the man's shiny shoes. She could sense the other men all around her, looking down upon her and smiling, but she didn't really care anymore. Tulsi had long since broken and accepted her conditioning.
The media was in a minor panic when Tulsi Gabbard had disappeared, but she soon came back, stating that there had been a medical emergency that was thought to be terrorism, but eventually disproved. She continued her campaign, seemingly no worse for wear, but popularity for her started to improve. She began to criticize and expose the DNC's corruption and furiously debated with the other candidates, dismantling their talking points, even Bernie's. With the increase in scrutiny, came more media attention. Many supported her for going after the corrupt DNC, but even more argued for time and place, as the more important thing was to get Trump out of office before solving the DNC's corruption.
Once the primary was over, things really started to heat up. Though Tulsi had lost the election, she was still criticizing the Democrats, particularly Warren, who won the primary, and her VP selection of Harris. Trump even praised her in some of his tweets, which rallied his base and made her wet. Thanks to intel generously provided to her from unknown sources, she was able to leak several damaging reports from the DNC, causing the media to focus more and more on Warren and Harris' faults than their strengths. Though she gained far more haters than ever before, her popularity skyrocketed, with some even calling for her to run as a third party candidate. While she didn't, her campaign ended up succeeding anyway. Trump won a second term while Republicans took back the House and gained a supermajority in the Senate.
Luckily, Tulsi managed to keep her seat on the House, but though she was listed as a Democrat, she usually sided with Republicans on their various bills and issues, not that they needed her help to pass whatever they wanted, anyway. All this time, through various breaks in between debates and TV appearances, Tulsi went to a discreet warehouse just outside DC, where the same Russian agents from before reinforced the hypnosis on her brain. By this point, she was more than willing to be manipulated like this and every time she heard a Russian accent or listened to President Trump speak, she became aroused.
Today, Tulsi was under the desk of one of the Republican Senators, sucking his cock with wild abandon. She truly enjoyed sucking cocks of Republicans, particularly ones who went after Democrats like herself and disenfranchised the American people. She became known internally as a slut for Republicans, which they took advantage of whenever they could. As expected, she was voted out of the House in the next election, but thanks to Republicans gerrymandering to their heart's content, her replacement had been Republican themselves, and she gave him a blowjob as a welcome present. Afterwards, Tulsi had been named as an ambassador to Russia, and accompanied Trump on his visit to Putin.
Tulsi Gabbard's pussy was gushing the whole flight.
She had truly Made America Great Again.