One of these days I'd like to give a pretty princess permission to wake me up by riding me, feeling Daddy get harder and harder inside them as my tired body wakes up to them screaming and about to cum
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One of these days I'd like to give a pretty princess permission to wake me up by riding me, feeling Daddy get harder and harder inside them as my tired body wakes up to them screaming and about to cum
I volunteer as tribute
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Thank you lord for giving my the lack of a gag reflex paired with the ability to breathe through my ears!
âLift your dress,â her boyfriend said as she stood and greeted him, her eyes going nervously to the older gentleman standing next to him, a shudder going through her body as she obeyed, the look in his eyes making her lips parts and her heart speed up as the man and her boyfriend smiled at her.
âNot bad,â the man said, his deep voice filling her head even as her boyfriendâs eyes held hers. Â âLetâs see her ass.â
âYou heard the man,â her boyfriend told her, and she took a deep breath and turned, spreading her legs, bending at the waist and arching her back, jerking only a little when she felt his hands hot on her flesh.
âNice. Â Very nice,â the man said, slipping his fingers beneath her black leotard, pushing them between her thighs. Â She gasped when he pushed them into her cunt, her face going red with shame at how easily they slid into her, at how wet she had become, at how good the violation felt.
âDo you mind?â she heard the man ask, her thoughts going strange, distant. Â
âNot at all,â her boyfriend responded, and then she felt the small scrap of cloth covering her sex pulled aside, his hands on her hips, and suddenly his cock was pushing inside of her, and she hung her head and groaned, her legs shivering, her whole body feeling like it was on fire as a strange man, old enough to be her father, rutted into her as her boyfriend sat and watched.
She came almost instantly, her mind going blank, and then again and again, the man using her casually, completely unconcerned, finishing quickly himself, leaving her gasping and weak as he wiped his cock clean on her dress, her thighs covered in her own spend, his cum starting to slide from her red, swollen cunt.
âOn your knees, slut, and diddle yourself for our amusement,â her boyfriend told her, humiliation at his words flooding her as she obeyed.
She kneeled there in silence for a moment, her fingers teasing her swollen clit, her chest heaving, her body feeling spent, and then the man spoke again.
âIâll take her for the full week. Â A thousand, right?â
âItâs two thousand,â her boyfriend responded, and she felt like shrinking into herself and disappearing, even as the conversation make her heart race and her cunt gush.
âFine. Â Deliver her tomorrow morning. Â You know the address.â
âYes I do. Â Donât worry, Iâll have the little whore there, with bells on.â
She stifled a moan at his words, another orgasm crashing through her as she was sold as a sexual plaything for a week.
Iâd give anything.Â
Guess whoâs snoozing behind our wall?Â
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SQUEEEEEEEEEE
i wanna be used in a crowded busâŠi want all passengers to fill all my holes until iâm just a dumb slut being bred by complete strangers
This. Just this. Please ?
Ladies, reblog if you want your clit sucked right now đ Fellas, reblog if you want to suck a clit right now
My tongue has been craving for pussy ALL dayđ I just wanna run my tongue up and down a pretty pussyđ đ», suck on a clit and feel some thick thighs squeeze my face.đ© Maybe even let someone sit on my face and ride my tongueđ
Am I asking for too much ladies? Be honest đ
It's been faaar too long since I've had a tongue on my clit
Yes please
Let's be friends in Pokémon GO! My Trainer Code is 9047 4999 6297!
I think Iâm going to take a type of Viagra someday before work just so I have to be stuck working and desperately needing to be touched while my pussy soaks my panties. Just hoping that anybody pulls me aside to fuck me once they hear me quietly moan as they grab my waist to walk past me. Once they find out how wet I am my pussy will definitely be punished for it.
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One of my managers at work gets overly stressed over anything and lately heâs been having break downs over it and I hope he starts to rape me in the employee bathroom to let off steam.
Using me around every corner because someone looked at him wrong. All our coworkers will watch him bend me over his favorite spot - me on the table facing the customers and no one will do or say anything because he makes them less miserable when he has a pussy to take his anger out. I will beg him not to and cry while he apologizes tell me this is the only way he can handle his stress but he doesnât get hard until Iâm bent over a table and crying. He says that he wonât even cum inside me after he rapes me I can just swallow it like a good toy.
Please please break into my house, let my bedroom fill up with people coming and going as they take turns on my holes. I would be dripping cum out of all my holes, face pressed down into the mattress as a man mounts me and pounds me with no interest in my pleasure as I cry into my mattress begging for them to stop, I push them away, they groan rubbing their cocks and groping my tits, every time I fight them they are unfazed. It finally becomes too much and I give up whimpering and sobbing one of the men will pull my face up from being shoved into the mattress and plugged my nose so my mouth would immediately open for his cock. Feeling every type of cock shove inside me they donât even look at me, Iâm nothing to them Iâm only holes made to be wet. Their job is to hold me down and fuck me.
Male Master x GN Reader
Warnings: Unprotected oral sex
Kinks: Stomach inflation, oversized cock, excessive cum, oral, sneaky sex, master/pet, boss/employee
Words: 1200
Your master tangled his fingers in your hair, forcing your head to bob up and down, using your throat to fuck himself. He sat comfortably in his desk chair while you knelt beneath his desk, between his legs, with your hands on his thighs to steady yourself.
His cock twitched in your mouth and he let out a heavy breath as his hand tangled tighter in your hair. You moaned around him as he forced you down, opening your throat for him to slide deep. His cock was huge, and he was forceful as he used you, but you were well practiced in taking him.
After a few moments of using you hard and fast, he tensed and pulled you off of him, holding your hair tight so you couldnât move. You were just about to ask him what was wrong when there came a knock at the door.
âCome in,â he invited his guest without hesitation.
He untangled his fingers from your hair and clasped his hands on his desk, then scooted forward, hiding his unzipped pants and boxing you in. You heard his guest take a seat in one of the plush chairs across from him and held your breath. You wiggled to get comfortable, assuming this would take a while, but your master stopped you with a nudge of his foot. You were confused for only a moment, thinking that he didnât want you moving lest you give away the game. He nudged you again and his cock twitched, only an inch from your face.
Get back to work, it seemed to say to you.
You adjusted on the soft dog bed he kept under the desk for you, getting more comfortable before you flattened your tongue and licked a long line up the underside of his hot girth. The precum that leaked down his shaft tasted incredible and sent a shiver down your spine. You wouldnât be surprised if it worked as some sort of aphrodisiac. You squeezed your legs together and wrapped your lips around his cockhead, sucking hard. His manhood twitched, but he didnât react otherwise. You swirled your tongue around the tip before you hollowed your cheeks and dipped your head, taking him deep in one movement.
He was incredibly thick, and he stretched your throat painfully. You were used to it, luckily, and he had given you more than enough practice. You fought back your gag reflex and held him there, bobbing your head quick and shallow, imitating the feeling he would get if he was rutting into someone. His legs tensed and you smiled around him. Could you make him cum while he was talking to this person? Would he be mad if you did?
In one swift movement, he wrapped his legs around you and pulled you in close, nearly crushing you. His cock throbbed as he came, releasing thick ribbons of hot white cum straight down your throat and into your stomach. You could hear him speaking to the other person as calmly as ever, as if he wasnât holding you hostage between his legs, cumming hard and pumping gallons of fresh seed into you. You swallowed around him, squeezing him with your throat. That only seemed to intensify his climax. He held you tighter and his cock spasmed wildly. You almost couldnât keep up with how much he was giving you, but you knew there would be hell to pay if you let even so much as a drop of his cum leak out past your lips. You would drown before disappointing him, and so you swallowed and swallowed and swallowed. There was a tightness around your midsection, and you nearly came yourself as you moved your hand from his thigh to your belly. It was swelling with seed, bulging beneath your thin white t-shirt. It just kept coming, more and more and more until you were so full you thought you might be sick. And your master held his conversation above you without so much as a waver in his voice.
Finally, finally, his legs relaxed and the ribbons of cum became fewer and farther between, until they stopped entirely. He didnât let you go, however, his legs still held you close and he was still buried deep inside of you. You did your best to breathe around his girth as you gently massaged him with your tongue, bringing him down from his high and milking his cock of whatever was left. Each final rivulet of cum was hot and sweet as it slid languidly down your throat to join the rest inside of you. You rubbed your stomach gently, trying to relieve some of the tightness there, and were grateful that you had decided not to eat breakfast, otherwise you werenât sure you would have been able to handle this.
You smiled around him as your eyes began to droop. He fit so comfortably inside of you that you began to doze, even as he took up all the space in your mouth and throat. You thought you must have fallen asleep for a time, because the next thing you knew, you heard your masterâs office door close, and he heaved a great sigh. He spread his legs, releasing you from his grasp as one of his hands crept beneath his desk. He stroked your cheek with soft fingers before he slowly scooted his chair back. You went with him, not yet ready to lose the comforting feel of him down your throat. He chuckled, and you looked at him through tired eyes.
âLook at you,â he smiled softly. âBulging and exhausted, still latched onto my cock like a babe on his motherâs teat. Come, darling.â
He hooked his fingers beneath your chin and gently pulled you off of him, freeing himself with a satisfying pop. You leaned heavily on his lap, a hand still over your stomach. Your jaw and throat were sore, but still you wanted more of him. He lifted your chin, forcing you to look at him, and studied the sight before him.
âI didnât spill any,â you smiled.
âWhat a good pet,â he praised you. âI wasnât worried for a second that you wouldn't be able to take it all.â
You hummed and closed your eyes, and he chuckled again.
âI donât think youâll be going back out to dance for a while,â he said as he stroked your cheek. Why donât you get comfortable on your bed. Iâll get you a pillow and blanket and you can rest.â
You nodded and slid off of his lap and back under his desk, where you curled up on your side on your soft bed. He rose from his chair, and you watched his still-hard cock bounce as he went to the couch to get you a pillow and blanket. How he could still be hard after that⊠You couldnât imagine it. You hadnât even cum yourself, but you were about to pass out.
âHere,â he whispered as he knelt in front of you with the items he had gathered.
You reached instinctively for his manhood, but he caught your wrist.
âYou can have more later. Right now, you rest.â
He placed his large hand over your stomach, and the coolness of his skin felt nice against the heat of yours. He rubbed gentle, loving circles as he gazed down at you lovingly.
You mumbled something that was meant to be âgoodnightâ. You didnât hear him whisper goodnight back, or feel him press his lips against your forehead to give you a soft kiss. You were already fast asleep.
Odiham Castle, Hampshire, United Kingdom
Clue (1985) dir. Jonathan Lynn
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not to make everything horny but i work in a library and definitely get wet thinking about being fingerfucked by a stranger who couldnt help themselves with the slutty librarian hoping no one sees
God, I just love going the library! Not only is it such a helpful place, but the librarian there is so cute and seems to keep dressing in the sluttiest outfits for such a quiet job. And all the side glances they keep giving me seem a little suggestive, but I don't mind because they're honestly gorgeous. I'd always meant to say a more formal hello, but you just looked too pretty for me to remember all of that with my fingers buried inside of you and a hand pressed over your mouth while we hid inside of the utility closet. If you wanted me, sweetheart, all you had to do was ask. But by the way all those moans keep escaping from your throat the deeper I go, I get the feeling my library visits are going to be so much more fun from now on. With how often I have to request a private room for this upcoming exam I'm studying for, maybe you and your mouth can keep me company under the desk, huh?