You're walking alone through a dark forest. You've always had an temptation to the dark. You're walking the path but you see a small entrance through the big and messy trees. Normally you don't stray from the path but something in you is calling you to the side path. You walk through the dark part of the Forest for a while, enjoying the darkness and quiet. It's almost too quiet. Than you hear a rustling in the bushes. You brush it of as an animal and go on your way. All of the sudden you feel something touching your leg, a branch you believe. But no, the branch grabs your ankle and tries to yank you away inside the bushes. You try to get away and kneel to try and fight the thing that grabbed you off. When you feel what grabbed your ankle you scream. It feels wet, smooth and kind of slimey. Your panic starts to get bigger; what the hell got you and how do you escape. You try to pull the slimey arm of off your leg when all the sudden you feel an other one grabbing the hand you were trying to get yourself free with. You scream even louder and feel an other of those slimey things cover your mouth. You look at it and get even more terrified; it's a tentacle. With your free hand you try to pull it away from your face. Of course an other tentacle shows up and traps your other arm and your other leg. Now you're just floating mid air, while you can't move or scream. For a small second that's how it is, but than you're getting pulled away. In the bushes, through the forest. You close your eyes and think to yourself; okey this is it, I'm going to die and no one will ever find me. You feel you've stopped moving. Still with your eyes closed you feel a tentacle climb up to you, you hold your breath and try to think happy thoughts. You feel the tentacle getting higher and higher up your body when to your surprise it pulls off your top, revealing your big breasts. The tentacle starts playing with your nipples and to your own surprise they get hard instantly. You give out a little moan but luckily the beast that got you didn't hear it because your mouth is still covered. You feel an other tentacle climbing up your body, this one doesn't go far. It rips your panty's from under your skirt and insert itself in your vgina. You moan a bit harder and this time the beast heard you. It let it's grip lose from your mouth while inserting one of its tentacles deeper inside of you. You let out a very loud, very passionate moan, but make up your mind real quick and start screaming again. I mean you don't want to get raped by some monster, right?. The beast's reaction to your screaming is to put one of its tentacles in your mouth. It's exploring your tongue, feeling the insides of your cheeks and trying to go even deeper. It quickly notices that's not an option so it just goes around your mouth playing with your tongue while the other tentacle keeps pounding your now dripping wet pussy. An other tentacle starts rubbing your clit, weirdly it knows exactly what you like so you cum in no time. Normally you take some time before you cum again but this tentacle is hitting the spot so you cum again, and again and again and again. You tried to keep count but lose track after a few to many times. Your pussy is dripping cum, it is forming a small puddle on the ground beneath you. You feel yourself cumming again but this time all the muscles go weak. Your body and mind can't take it anymore. You're hanging on the tentacles while more of them try to keep you up. You blink with your eyes, try to open them but everything goes black. The next hour you switch in and out of consciousness while still cumming on the tentacles. You regain a bit when you hear some branches snap under someone's feet. "Someone that can safe me! Finally!"...
in the mood to be tied down and force fucked against my will by a group of mean people. i want to be stripped naked and my legs forced open and hear them all laugh and mock me when they see how drippy my pussy is. i want to struggle against my ropes, beg and plead through a gag for them to just let me go, i want to cry as they run their hands all over my body, pinching and toying with my over sensitive nipples and reaching between my legs to spread and fondle my soft pussy folds. i want two of them to suck my nipples while a third bends down and begins to eat me out while I’m screaming behind my gag because it feels too good, it’s far too intimate an act when I’m being forced by strangers. i want them to suck on my clit while they fingerfuck my pussy until i cum shamefully on their face. i want cocks and straps in every hole, i want to feel full and violated and trapped as I’m fucked senseless while being completely unable to move, unable to stop them or do anything to protect my private parts. i want them slowly stretching my tight little holes and ignoring my cries and pleas that it hurts, that they’re too big, and I’m too full. i want them to make me cum over and over, torturing my clit while they pound into me so I’m forced to squirt on every dick that’s raping me, and then have then fuck me through the overstimulation. i want them to cum on my face, my tits, my mound, deep in my ass so they can watch it drip out of me and the next person can use it as lube as they line up their cock with my abused asshole. i want them to manhandle me into every new humiliating position they want me in, i want them to bring out toys and use them on every hole that isn’t currently being raped. i want them to leave me there when they’re done, tied and covered in cum until they decide they’re ready to use me again.
My clothes get shorter and sluttier and you call me your dumb baby girl and start training my pussy with your tongue. Invite your rich friends over to watch your new toy get her first spanking. Beat my poor ass until it’s all red and swollen then spread me and show off how my pussy glistens to being disrespected.
i want to go to a gyno, and they ask me humiliating questions, make me do humiliating things. i want them to make it obvious i’m a slut, see how wide my asshole and pussy stretch, see how many edges i can hold orgasm for, how many times i can squirt before i’m crying
Wanna be tied up and blindfolded while I get fucked by different guys and all I can feel are their hard cocks inside my pussy and my tits bouncing up and down because they fuck me so hard.
Ive been fucking my stepdaughter everday in the morning after my wife goes to work. My stepdaughter been swallowing my cum since she’s was 17 but now she’s 20. Now i feel
guilty for my wife, should i tell my wife or should i just fuck hard my stepdaughter everyday in the morning? any advice?
Fantasy. Daddy inviting me to a family get together like a kids birthday party, he picks out my outfit and my undergarments thong sexy lace bra and a cute sundress. Daddy asks me over after im dressed and I’m thinking I might get a spanking or he was going to check my holes. Daddy bends me over his knee and pops a plug in my mouth and his thumb starts massaging my asshole. He tells me to spit on the plug. I do he pulls my thong to the side and slowly pushes it into my ass: spanking me and pushing on it to y make sure it was nice and tight. He’s pulls my thong back and makes sure it rides up a little on my clit. He says let’s go and I look at him nervous but excited. He says who will know and if you’re a good girl I’ll reward you even more later. I figure what’s the harm and the whole party my little panties are soaked. He spreads my legs as soon as he gets in the car and burys his fingers deep in me as he finally allows me to cum.
Wanna be in handcuffs in a police station because of how short my skirt was.I want the officers to look and laugh at me because I can't do anything else but cry as they pull my shirt up and grab my tits.Exposed they bring me into a cell, still handcuffed and one by one they visit me and fuck my dumb little brain out while my tits are pushed through the cell bars and a young officer, who isn't allowed to fuck me yet, plays with me nipples.
I want daddy to bring me to the office for a "holiday party". Tell me I have to wear this special outfit and wearing panties isn't allowed. I come into the office in a tiny school skirt and a see-through bra so everyone can see everything. They prop me on the table and daddy's coworkers inspect my body and especially my wet leaky holes. I whine as they start to get more curious, sticking pens and fingers in me. Eventually daddy's coworkers start pulling out their cocks and pushing them against my tiny virgin kiddo holes. I whine as I start getting raped and bred by everyone in the office, loaded with cum.
We have office parties every week now, sometimes twice a week!
I need you to forcefully bend me over the nearest surface and shove your cock in my unprepped hole. Remind me that it doesn’t matter if i’m ready or not, you’ll take my holes when you please
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make me admit I'm cumming while you rape me. make me moan and hump your cock and drool because you're raping me so deep. make me humiliate myself and beg you to rape me again, to rape your cum into me. make me beg to cum on my rapists cock. make me admit that I was born to be raped. that I'm addicted to rape. make me cum again and again just because it makes me cunt tighter and wetter while you use me. just 😵💫😵💫😵💫
By having you wear a short tight skirt for me - no panties, take you out and in public and have you on a leash and collar, take you in the park and publicly fuck you , walk you home then grab you be the hair and drag you to the bedroom and tie you up , gag you
Once they’re sure I’m stretched enough they waste no time in plunging inside, ravaging me as quietly as they can. The cool metal of the blade traces down my body, leaving little slits on my chest and abdomen. Each time he cuts my pussy clenches down on him until he can’t take it anymore and claims me, filling me up.
It feels unbelievable, the pleasure coursing through me, everything so sensitive and so good. He wraps his lips around my clit and sucks hard and I scream in response. He slides two fingers into my clenching pussy, curling up to hit my g-spot, making me see stars. The throbbing in my nipples seems to add to the pleasure, the pain mixing with all the other feelings to create an indescribable inferno.
“Come over.” The two-word message was all she needed. Hopping out of bed, she slips on a long pair of socks and her running shoes. The girl grabs her coat from the hanger and drapes it over her shoulders. Tightening the jacket belt around her nude body, she walks out into the night. Within a few minutes of the text, she’s standing in the packed train. Stranger’s bodies press up against her. She grasps the lapel of her jacket, wrapping it tightly around her body as if an invisible hand might pull it open and reveal her.
She’s still new to this; letting people have sex with her whenever they want, coming over to near-stranger’s houses, indulging in their kinks. Ever since she began her journey, each day had brought new experiences. The girl recalls one of her favorites; a man watching her have sex with his wife. She remembers one of her most challenging, filming a porn with two men and posting it online. The girl thinks about that flood of attention, reading those comments with their mixed praise and degradation. Her memories make her wet.
Arriving at her stop, she walks quickly out of the station and down the street. She had been to this house once before. Its occupant is a casual acquaintance who had only recently learned of her sexual proclivities. She reaches the front door and freezes. Multiple voices talking loudly inside. The girl is too nervous to knock on the door. It swings open, and she’s faced by a man on his way outside for a smoke. He takes the unlit cigarette from his lips and greets her warmly. “You’re not going to stand outside all night, are you? Come in, come in!”
Peering inside the house while stepping cautiously inside, she surveys the scene. At least a dozen people, instruments and beer bottles strewn around the living room. A jam that had progressed into a small party. Her host spots her at the entrance and comes to welcome her. He plants a kiss on her lips while he undoes her jacket belt. “You made it here quickly. Did you run? Your face is flushed.” The jacket slips off her shoulders and is hung neatly in the closet.
Suddenly naked, the other houseguests glance over to the newcomer. She feels their eyes burn into her. The man takes her by the hand and leads her to the circle of worn couches where most of the party sits talking. Embarrassed by her nudity, she desperately tries to avoid their gaze. She is almost relieved when, instead of introducing her, the man sits her down on the couch next to him and takes out his cock. Lightly grabbing her hair, he brings her mouth to his lap. The girl wraps her lips around her host’s dick and starts to suck and rub his shaft.
Nobody can talk to me if I’m giving head. It’s like they’re not even here. She tries her best to calm her anxiety. A woman’s voice breaks her illusion. “I assume that’s the girl you mentioned earlier?” The young girl closes her eyes, and old trick to avoid being seen. It doesn’t work so well. “What a slut.” The woman says dismissively. Spit runs down his cock, lubricating her fingers. The conversation carries on without her.
Still gagging on the man’s girth, she listens to the crowd chatter. Music, old punk bands, police reform. When she’s satisfied that the topics have strayed far enough from the sex act she’s openly performing, she bravely opens her eyes to look at the rest of the group. Some couples, a few single men. She freezes again as her eyes connect with one of them. The whole group is older than her, by five or ten years, but he’s at least double her age. He looks strangely familiar, but she can’t quite place it. She stares into his eyes while she bobs her head.
Her heart skips a beat as her host gropes her exposed bum and addresses the group. “Does anybody else want a turn? I don’t want to keep her to myself.” He talks to someone who she can’t see, behind the couch. “Do you want to use her?” The stranger responds, incredulously. “Uh, no thanks, I’m straight like a circle.” The group laughs. “Oh yeah. It’s hard to think right now, she’s a good cocksucker. Anybody else?”
“I would if my girlfriend wasn’t right here.” One of the men jokes. His partner speaks up, the same woman who called her a slut earlier. “Oh, it’s fine. It’s not cheating if it’s just some whore. I don’t have any trouble with you using a sex toy, do I? Go ahead.” He stands up and positions himself behind the girl. He guides his cock into her soaking wet pussy. As she feels him stretch her out, she buries her head into the host’s lap, and buries his cock in her throat. The two men use her while they carry on their conversation.
After a while, the man she’s blowing stops talking. Focused on her, he starts to roughly fuck her face. His eyes unfocused while her drool runs down her hands and his balls. He arches his back and moans. At the last moment, he pulls her head back. She strokes his slippery cock quickly, letting ribbons of his cum splatter all over her face. It feels amazing, for both of them. Getting soaked in cum makes her insanely horny, and the pace of the man fucking her helps her build towards an orgasm.
The woman interjects, talking to her boyfriend while the young girl’s pussy tightens around his taken cock. “How’s it’s little fuckhole, hun? Are you enjoying using it?” Her objectification brings the girl even closer to cumming. The man starts to groan. If he finishes inside of me, I’m going to cum with him. She hopes and prays. The host speaks up again. “You have to try her mouth, trust me. That slut can suck dick.” The man fucking her slows down. “Okay, I’ll try it out.” The girl screams inwardly. She almost cries as he pulls his cock out of her needy pussy moments before her orgasm.
Again, his partner interrupts. “That’s not how you talk to it.” She jumps off the adjacent couch and walks confidently over to the trembling girl. Her feminine hands grip her by the neck. “Get on your fucking knees, you little bitch. On the ground. Now.” She obeys, crawling to the floor as fast as she can. “Open your slutty mouth. Stick your tongue out. You know how to beg, right? Beg for him to use you.” The girl’s mouth opens, and pink tongue emerges from her cum-covered face. The woman spits on her. The girl speaks her first words since she arrived. “Please fuck my slutty mouth. Please use me, sir, please.”
He obliges, shoving his cock into her willing hole. His girlfriend still grips her neck, pushing her head forward and the dick deep down her throat. She spits on her face again as her boyfriend facefucks her. She can taste the mixture on her lips: cum – hers and his, saliva – with a faint hint of beer. She wants to rub her clit but is intimidated by what the older woman might do to her if she did. “Fuck, she is pretty good at this.” He growls as the facefucking grows more intense. The woman corrects him. “It, hun. It’s pretty good. Careful, talking like that will just go to it’s head.” He’s only half aware of what she’s saying, absorbed in the slut gagging on his cock.
The woman lets go of her neck, so her man can force her at his own pace. Standing up, the woman starts to talk to the host. “Can you give me it’s number? I know some guys who will absolutely break her, I want to send it to them.” Her boyfriend starts to cum in the girl’s mouth. It’s too much for her, drooling down her chin and covering her breasts and stomach. She gulps down what she can, trying to catch her breath. “Got it, thanks!” The woman chimes, showing the used girl her phone. The contact card he sent doesn’t have her name, it just reads slut.
“Why don’t you give her – I mean, it - a try?” The boyfriend suggests. “Are you kidding me?” Her reply is indignant. “That pathetic thing isn’t good enough for me. Some of us have standards.” The crowd laughs at her degrading comments. The host looks down at the girl. “Well, if everybody’s done, you can go.” The older man speaks up. “I’ll take a turn…”
Thank God. Maybe I’ll get the chance to cum. The older man directs her to sit on the couch and spread her legs. Kneeling upright, he pushes his cock into her. The rest of the group leaves them to their business, only occasionally looking over at her cum soaked body. The older man fucks her enthusiastically, but gently. He smiles at her while he enjoys her pussy. Her mind churns – that smile is so familiar, but she can’t quite place it. I’ve met him before, but where? Does it matter? His kind demeanor and steady strokes into her needy pussy will be enough for her to finally cum.
He looks at the cum-covered girl and fucks her faster and deeper, his breathing growing sharper. It feels so good, he’s so hot, he’s way too old for me, he looks so happy, where did I meet him, it feels so good. Her mind is spinning as she slowly starts to work back to her orgasm. Suddenly he gasps, pounding deep into her little cunt. She feels him fill her pussy up with his cum, too soon for her to get the finish she so desperately craves. “Sorry.” He laughs, referencing their short session. “I got excited. I’ve been wanting to do that for a while.” She looks at him shyly. “It’s okay. Whatever makes you feel good.”
He pulls his pants back up. The girl meekly tries to interject in the ongoing conversation. “If anyone… uh… wants to… um… I’m free now, so….” The group ignores her pleading. “I think we’re all done with you. You can leave now.” The host brings the girl her coat. She puts it on slowly, covering up the cum all over her pussy, thighs, and body. The mess on her face is still obvious. The older man puts on his jacket as well. “It’s getting late. I’m not thirty anymore. It’s time for me to head home.” The host shakes his hand. “You’re not forty anymore, either. Good to see you again.” They both laugh. The older man turns to the girl. “I’ll drive you home. It’s late. You could get in trouble going on the train looking like that.” The woman scoffs and rolls her eyes at his simple kindness.
In the car, they sit quietly. She stares out the window, glancing over at him occasionally, still unsure of where she had seen him before. He catches her eye and smiles back. “You had a big night, I’m sure you’re tired.” She nods. “If you’d like to go home and rest, I completely understand. But if you’d like to come back to mine, you can take a shower, I’ll make you a snack, we can cuddle in bed - you know, some aftercare?” She looks a little confused.
“You know you can just tell me to do that, right?”
