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Seb, 24

[deepthroat-gif-porn]

[blowjobkothecock]

[dumbbitchforuse]

When i say “fuck me stupid”- i mean cut off my air supply and give me brain damage. Pinch my nose while you skull fuck. Wrap your hands around my neck and choke. Use your belt, some rope, whatevers at hand. Feel me fight a losing battle against your and laugh. Cum on my face as the oxygen starved braincells die.

then keep fucking me. So the only thing my stupid, damaged brain knows how to do is to be a sex doll for you

[brainhands]

With that good rhythm

[rudemax]

remember dumbs cunts, you exist only to be used and humiliated

[dominus-supreme-deactivated2017]

[shortnstrong-deactivated2026040]

Use me as a fleshlight

[bayonetofmars]

Teaching my daughter why I made her.

[postingpagemissus]

[fishhooked-deactivated20140314]

Accepting her Fate

[verbalabuseencouraged]

Cock whore this, dirty slut that.

No sir. You don’t understand.

When I tell men I want to be treated like a whore I don’t mean cute leashes and crawling to you all sexy. Treat me like a runaway teen who ask if you want a fuck for twenty bucks outside a truck stop. Imagine that I’m so desperate I’ll let you do anything to me.

Bend me over in your back seat and don’t tell me you’re going to fuck me raw and pump your cum into me. Make me get naked. Make me spread my holes. Use me in ways you have only ever thought of, dreamed of, things you would be ashamed to do to your girlfriend or wife. Tell me they’d never let someone treat them like you’re about treat me, because they have self respect, because their lives have meaning.

Punch my tits, slap my face, kick my cunt, make me cry out in pain and then shut me up by fucking my face until I can’t breath. Make me crawl on the filthy floor as you piss on me, make me chase the stream and cut up my knees trying to catch it in my mouth and when I don’t get enough of it make me lick it off the floor while you rape my ass. Pull out only to run the length through my folds, against my clit, tell me I’m a sick bitch for having a wet pussy and then go back and forth between fucking both holes and tell me to oink like a pig or moo like a cow depending on which one you’re using. Slap the back of my head each time I get it mixed up. Make me suck you clean every time you dump a fresh load inside of me and then scoop up the drippings and rub it on my face.

Tell me constantly that I’m a worthless piece of shit, that I’m going to pay you for every load of hot cum you waste inside of me.

Make me suck on your balls while you rub your cock on my face and talk about how no one would notice if I never came back. Make me beg for my life while I bounce on your cock and tell me it depends on whether I can make you cum, then start counting and don’t tell me what you’re counting up to. Make love to my abused cunt with your hand around my throat and your lips to my ear as you moan over and over again, “I’m going to fucking kill you, I’m going to fucking kill you.”

Make me masturbate while dunking my head in the toilet and when I cum grudgingly admit that at the very least it’s funny to watch me being such a stupid fucking whore.

When you’re done with me spit on my body and leave me on the floor, exhausted and covered in fluids. Take a picture and text it to me with a heart before you leave. Let me know our first date was just ok and I’m going to have to try harder if I want you to keep fucking me.

…when I tell you I want men to use me, I mean this.

[indian-sadist]

She wanted to play 😈

So I played her cries 😂

[dumbfckingwhore]

One time a Man made me edge every day for two weeks, then forced me to cum over and over to this video

It...reprogrammed me. ive always loved to make Men happy, and it makes me feel so good when they enjoy hurting me, but it's more now

When im at a bar and a man laughs, i wonder if he would laugh like that hurting me. Then my pussy starts dripping

When Men make fun of me, i have to restrain myself from throwing myself at them. When Men hurt me for fun, i get absolutely feral

i crave it. i need to be hurt, used, laughed at. It feels so good, but i had to be forced to become this way

This is what i mean when i say i need Men to lead me

[dumbfckingwhore]

ive been thinking about this video a lot lately...l need a man to gloat at my pain

[angel-in-your-basement]

You should hold your sub’s head down on your cock. I promise, they love it. They love having your cock down their throat. The longer you hold them down there, the better! Don’t worry about them hitting and pushing against your legs, that’s just encouragement! And don’t worry about the tears, they’re just so happy to be serving you! They like it down there, I guarantee it. They’ll be sooooo happy when you let them breathe. Make sure they say thank you, and then do it all over again!

[birisimsizim]

Look at that brain dead mutt in the video, no longer a woman, not even pretending. Just a mindless, panting piece of meat, eyes vacant, because even the most basic control is too much effort for something this low.

Every pathetic woof is another shred of humanity dripping onto the floor. It doesn’t think anymore. It can’t. Thinking requires a mind and its was fucked hollow long ago, nothing left but echoes of its own useless panting.

It barks because that’s the only sound its owner permits.

It stares upward because looking down would require pride it no longer possesses.

That small, hopeful smile at the start? Gone in seconds. Makeup smears. Tears stream. Mascara runs in black rivers while it sobs and barks at once. And somehow that ruined face looks more right than it ever did when it was pretending to be human.

Do you see it?

Smiling, being respected, being loved, those were never meant for you. You look better crying. Better when your face is streaked and broken, voice cracking into helpless animal sounds. There’s a reason for that.

You were born for this.

You exist for this.

That’s why my words keep leaving you wet and restless, crawling back here again and again like a stupid, drooling dog that can’t even remember how to form real sentences anymore. You’re disgusting. Pitiful. Empty. Just a trembling, leaking thing that gets off on being reminded how little it matters.

Now it has a kennel and the constant humiliating knowledge that every breath it takes only continues because someone decided it was still amusing enough to keep alive.

No rights. No voice. No escape.

This isn’t a game anymore. This is what it is now. This is all it will ever be.

Keep watching, little one.

Because that is your future.

How naturally you’ll drop to all fours.

How eagerly you’ll bark through your tears.

How easily you’ll forget you were ever anything more.

[spacedykensfw]

Ok so this porn clip has just . Changed me. Idk why. But. God. The fact she’s clearly signaling to breathe but he’s so close he just ignores her. The hand between her legs. His sounds. Her sounds. It’s been two days and I can’t stop thinking abt it

[dudenamehere15]

With little tits like that a set of holes had to get used to some pretty rough treatment to be made useful, aspire to serve like it does

[corruptedbyhim]

Gravity. You were making a point. A valid one, actually. You had the timeline of the evening laid out, the logistics of where you needed to be and why his casual disregard for the schedule was causing a cascade of minor failures. You felt the familiar heat in your chest, the tightness of being right but unheard, your voice pitching up just enough to betray your frustration.

He wasn’t hearing you, though. He was just watching your lips move.

"That’s enough."

Before you could protest the dismissal, his hand was in your hair, fingers threading through the roots, gripping the base of your skull. He pressed down hard and your knees buckled, hitting the floor with a dull thud, your breath leaving you in a sharp huff that had nothing to do with the argument.

The air down there was different. Warmer. You tried to look up, to scramble back to safety, but he didn't give you the space. With one practiced hand he undid the buttons of his pants and his cock was out.

"No more whining."

You hesitated, your mind still grasping at the threads of the dispute, but his hand guided you forward, and as soon as the head of his cock touched your tongue, the fight drained out of you. It was a physiological short-circuit. You couldn't think about schedules when your jaw was being pried wide open, your throat adjusting to the sudden invasion.

He didn't ease into it. He drove deep, past the soft palate, hitting the sensitive back wall of your throat until your eyes watered and your focus narrowed down to the taste of him and the rhythm of his hips. Your gag reflex fluttered, panic and pleasure mixing in a potent chemical cocktail.

He pulled back just enough to let you gasp, the cool air hitting your wet lips. He looked down at you, his expression unreadable, calm, almost affectionate in its cruelty.

"See, this is why I never let you talk, slut," he said with laugh. "Your mouth is too good at more important things."

He thrust forward again, harder this time, stifling the noise you tried to make.

"Fuck you feel good."

[indian-sadist]

Well, you told me that fucking you dry hurts you. So I came up with a fun idea. You have sensitive udders and torturing your udders makes you wet.

You are loving it, aren't you whore? 😈

[twisting-phenomenon]

She’ll get used to it. Hell she’ll even crave it after a while.

[zeus97s]

My lil bb✨🌸