Figured I'd pin a lil intro post for anyone who stumbles on this <3
Hello I'm a she/he genderfluid freak who loves girls, and rarely guys- if theyre willing to submit<3 I have a partner who loves to look at this blog with me :] Open to messages from anyone, but please be respectful or youll get blocked
Might occasionally post writing here, but won't be a regular thing. Might dare to post pictures if I get the self confidence, who knows <3
WARNING: I also post hard kinks sometimes like cnc/noncon/etc!! I try to tag everything accurately so dont be afraid to let me know if I missed smthn
Aw don't be ashamed honey who could blame you for making such a mess with mamas bitch breaker pounding you~ Its thick and heavy and your pathetic cunt just can't handle this much fuck meat without drooling cum aaaall over mommy 💝
Thinking about a group of cuntgirls all just Being free use ^×^
They're hanging out in the living and suddenly I pull one of their heads back and start slam fucking my huge girl cock down the cuntgirls throat while the others continue talking, knowing I'll finish soon enough and their friend can rejoin the conversation with a fresh load coating their throat <3
We're out shopping and while they're changing I tell one of them to get down and suck me off so the rest of the group makes sure to compliment how well the choker their friend was trying on looks while it's being stretched by my fat bitchbreaker <3
Sleep overs are sooo fun. The evening usually starts with spin the bottle where whoever the bottle points at has to let my thick give them a womb kiss <3
Eventually the evening ends with all the girls chatting about their favorite new shows while thick clumps of my nutsludge leak out of their cunts and I have whichever slut isn't talking at the moment cleaning my gock <3
my first drawing on this account d: I normally don't post this kind of thing and probably won't for a while unless a lot of ppl want more of it, but I thought I'd throw it out there ^^ definitely would love asks about him too if anyone is interested
shout out to the lovely @princekaces for talking to me about some of this stuff that helped me put the character design together <3
Pretty tboys deserve getting their little cocks slapped until its so hot and swollen and sensitive they cant take anymore and need you to grind an ice cube against their poor beat up tdick
i'm gonna fuck this knot into you. the cock itself already gives you enough of a stretch that you're arching your back and drooling like a good little slut. then i push harder and you almost try to squirm away instinctively, but i hold onto your pretty hips and make sure you take it. as i keep pushing, breath-takingly slow, the stretch starts to burn and your legs tremble. you mewl in protest, but your thighs are soaking wet so i know that you just want more. i reach the widest part of my knot and i pause, pulling your ass cheeks apart to admire how your pussy looks stretched so obscenely around it. your hips start to buck slightly—even through the pain, you can't help but subconsciously keep trying to fuck yourself on it. i let you indulge for a few seconds, watching your taut skin roll back and forth against my knot, leaving a wet trail wherever it touches. eventually, i can't wait any longer and i sink it fully into you, making you moan and drop your head to the bed as your cunt swallows the knot whole. i sit in it, enjoying the warm tightness and rocking back slightly against your entrance. from inside, my knot makes your pussy bulge, and it keeps sucking me back in, desperate to stay plugged up. but that's not my plan.
once i'm ready, i start pulling my knot out again and you start to whine, but your legs keep sliding farther and farther apart for me and your pussy is pulsing pathetically around my cock. i keep pulling and pulling until i'm at the widest part again and your toes curl at the feeling as i tease you there again, holding your pussy as open as possible for me. you moan something incoherent that sounds like it could be, "please," but you're way past talking at this point. slowly, i pull the knot out of you, and despite the considerable girth of my cock, you find yourself almost feeling empty, like you're missing something. i watch your pussy twitch against my cock, squeezing itself again and again in a desperate attempt to feel the stretch again. i knead your ass cheeks in my hands and fuck you shallowly for a few more seconds, allowing your cock-drunk mind to start catching up with your pussy.
but one single pump isn't enough. i can't hold back any more. i grab ahold of your hips again for stability and start pounding my knot into your pussy mercilessly, making you squeal and clench even tighter around me in surprise. with each pump, there's a slight stutter, a moment of give as your pussy stretches out to its widest point. but i keep punching that fat knot into you, over and over and over again until your pussy is no longer too tight for a smooth ride. you haven't stopped moaning or blubbering, eyes rolled back and tongue hanging out like the braindead whore you are.
once i'm satisfied, i pull apart your ass cheeks again and slowly pull the knot then my cock out, your pussy spasming and seizing after the brutal fucking. once it's empty, the gape is beautiful, clenching desperately on nothing; even after i've broken your pussy, it's begging for more.
Fuck... would love to rape your throat in alley... pinning your head against a concrete wall while my balls slap your chin. Cumming on your face and making you thank me in a hoarse voice before you stand up.
Of course I won't be done with you when you do- youre getting pinned to the wall and fingered till Im hard again so I can breed that tight cunt of yours too, pretty whore 💕
- 💗
I uh, may have gotten carried away.
Contains: cnc/rape, throatfucking, symbolism ig.
I thought I looked cute today. I don't usually dress up so much—short black skirt, a sweater with a neck that dips a bit too low, some nice short heels and socks. It felt good to be all dolled up for once. A dash of pink lip liner, some mirror gloss. Hair down and bangs styled. Eyeliner thick and mascara on both my upper and lower lashes.
I got lots of compliments, mostly from girls. Lots of stares from guys, but that's pretty normal for a short skirt anyway. I pay it no mind, ending my day at the library to study for awhile. Pages turn, clocks tick. It gets pretty late, so I finally decide to shelve my thoughts and head home. I'd want to get back inside and warm before the evening chill kicks up too much.
My gut sinks hot and sharp when your hand grips my arm and tugs me sideways.
Hard.
Tripping over my feet and giving you enough leverage to kick out my knees, fisting my hair so my scalp hits the brick and I stutter on a breathless yelp.
My ears are ringing, the skin of my knees stings. I move to fight back seconds late—reaction too slow as you crowd into my space, pressing your jeans and belt harshly into my cheek. I can feel the heat of it pulse as I squirm and start to beg, not finding any give in the way your hips and thighs and dick have me pinned to the side of the alley.
This can't be real—my stomach is still hot, wincing sharply when you tug on my hair and change your grip to card roughly, dragging up my bangs and letting the cold rock dig into the back of my scalp. My face is moved just slightly away from your bulge.
I expect you to say something, anything, and finally risk a glance up. I can feel the tremor in my body waking under my ribs. The dark shroud of the buildings make it hard to see any definitive features. My eyes, teary and wide, give you pause.
"Well?" My heart sinks.
What do I say? I don't want this, you definitely don't care. I've not done this before, no. Stop. How do I make it stop? How do I make you stop? Maybe I don't.
I was quiet too long, a dread building in my chest that trickles warmth all the way down to my core. Your spare fingers are finding the buckle, a sharp sound. The metal clinks like chains. You hiss like a beast. I feel my heart rabbit up like prey, body thrashing, eyes shaking. I stutter out something, anything, choking on tears,
"Please do—" it's the immediate weight of you fucking into my open mouth. I scream, high and frightened, and the vibrations make you thrust all the way down to the hilt with a guttural moan. My throat clenches, I can't breathe, heat pooling and flooding everywhere before you pull out and I gasp long enough for you to spit on my tongue and shove your cock back in.
It doesn't hurt, it suffocates.
Everything so full that I'm stuck gasping and drooling and somewhere along the way I realize I can't get out of this, and begin to let you fuck my skull into the brick. Try to breath through my nose and clench my eyes shut. My whole body flushes as you groan, as your balls tighten against my chin over and over and harder and harder with each slide of your cock down my throat.
I feel used.
The way I notice the slick dripping down my thighs is humiliating. Your pre and my embarrassing spit keeps dripping down and pooling into my cleavage—as some point I flinched at how it spilt onto me, and you impaled my head on your cock with a moan, holding me there against the alley, as I gagged and cried and clawed. You bring your hands down long enough to pull out my tits, letting your arousal run and coat them further and they harden in the cold night air. Both your hands find my head after that, pumping your hips and shoving my mouth down on your cock again and again and I just...
No. I don't like this. My thighs aren't wet and I don't feel hazy and I don't like—
You pull out and cum on my fucking face.
My tongue was out, it had lolled out a long time ago, during some struggle to breath that ended up with me only sucking you in deeper with a sound that made me feel like a fucking whore. (Or maybe you had called me that. I'm not remembering it well, outside of the sounds of you using me as a cocksleeve. The smell of it: musk and sex and sweat.) I flinch, choking on a sob as I feel your cum paint my nose, my cheeks, just barely missing my eyes, dripping off my bruised lips onto my tongue in a salty, humiliating drops. I freeze when your hand takes my jaw gently, tilting me up, examining the tears and cum all over my face with a brush of your thumb.
You spit onto my tongue and shove my mouth closed on your slick covered thumb in one smooth motion, grinding my scalp into the wall as you lean down onto your haunches. Our eyes meet. Predator feeding on prey. Your nail digs down onto my tongue like animal teeth and I shudder.
There's a flicker of movement, a once over you give and I can tell by the little glint that you've caught the way I've made a puddle of precum on the concrete, knees red and scraped and twitching. You look me in the eyes again, cold and hard.
"You said please, right?"
Another pearly tear drops from my lashes, spilling black pigment onto my slutted out face. I shiver when you tilt my head up, forced to look at an endless black sky. Tipping my throat. A void. A swallowing up of everything.
I am alone. No I'm not.
I choke on a sob around your thumb as your breath hits my ear, guts swooping.
"You said it, and I gave you something, so," You tilt my head up, up, up, into that alone. There is the moon and it's single star, boxed in with stone. I can feel your cum and spit slipping down to the back of my throat. My guts ache. It's a whisper in the back of my mind, a demand from your lips. Your voice is licking into the side of my head, tight up against my ear:
"What do you say?" I don't get the second to think it over. You decide I don't deserve it. I don't deserve it. My cunt throbs. It drips thickly, in a way I can feel the weight of my arousal (my humiliation, your pleasure,) slick down the side of my thigh.
That endless black night.
You rip your thumb from my mouth and grip my chin, thrusting my crown up against the brick and I gasp hard enough I'm forced to swallow. Its salt and seawater and a thick claiming.
In such a face fucking mood today... I need to have my face assaulted until Im a whiny, pathetic mess.
I especially love the idea of being with someone who thinks theyre not that into oral but sees how desperate I am so they decide to give it a try for me- a pity face fuck.
But then we begin and Im so incredibly eager- my tongue is lapping at them and making sure to still kiss and lick them when Im catching my breath. I dont ever want my mouth to leave their hips.
The pleasure is so much better than they expected and they end up getting completely lost in it, forgetting I'm anything more than a tight hole to fuck. Slamming into me so hard I get dazed, and grinding down for so long I start to suffocate- but it all just puts a greater heat in my belly.
Finishing and seeing them apologize at the mess they made of me, almost ashamed of how much they enjoyed it. If anything, I'm proud to have corrupted another into using me as their precious toy <3
Im kinda scared... soon my cockwarming is up and soon the pussy slaps are gonna start and I wanna be good and take it but I know its gonna make my clit so sore ><
Im kinda scared... soon my cockwarming is up and soon the pussy slaps are gonna start and I wanna be good and take it but I know its gonna make my clit so sore ><
Im kinda scared... soon my cockwarming is up and soon the pussy slaps are gonna start and I wanna be good and take it but I know its gonna make my clit so sore ><
Cockwarming for the first time in a while... its so different than I remember it... it feels so good. Maybe I should be a cockslut more often actually- I mean fuck my pussy is so wet and it slides in so easily.
Maybe next time Ill have to cockwarm for an hour... maybe longer... See just how much I can take before Im begging to bounce on it like a good cock sheathe.
