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@c0meinside
do you want the house tour? i can take you to the first, second, third floor. and i promise none of this is a metaphor
minors do not interact. this blog is 21+ and will feature k!nky plots and indulgent spice but always with plot. if you're looking for one-liners or action only threads, this is not the place for you. if you are transphobic, homophobic, racist, misogynistic, islamophibic, etc. do not interact.
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i've been dead the last few days but like this for a starter based on your wishlist!
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starter for @svperscnic based on this post
cole had just pulled over at a truck stop hundreds of miles from the nearest town. since he and leon had set out on this road trip, cole had been using leon's body to get them everything they needed. why should they pay for gas when he could just let the gas station attendant fuck cole's cunt instead? they didn't need to pay for food if cole brought leon out to the alley behind a restaurant and let the waiter blow his load down leon's throat.
today was no different, cole leading leon out of the truck and toward the nearest massive cargo truck. the driver stood just outside the door, smoking a cigarette. he was a large beefy man with a huge beard, the kind cole knew must have been on the road for a long time and in desperate need of a warm, wet hole. "hey," cole said to the man. "you need to work off a little stress tonight? take a look." he maneuvered leon's body so it was in front of him then unbuckled the other man's pants and pushed them and his boxers down just low enough that the truck driver could see the pussy between his legs. cole thrust his fingers into leon's cunt, rubbed his clit a little with his thumb, then pulled away, showing the man the glistening slick on his fingers before cole licked it off. "twenty bucks, and this wet little pussy is yours. i'll give you..." he checked his watch. "an hour with him. i'm feeling generous."
kane rolled his eyes before moving towards the bed, a grin on his face “fuck, i’ve missed your little cunt. somehow always so tight and warm for me.” the mostly retired assassin undid his pants just enough to pull his large cock out, pumping it slowly before slapping the head against the boy’s wet hole. “wanna know a secret pretty boy?” he grinned and leaned over the groggy man to whisper in his ear “after my 30 minutes are done i’m going out there and i’m killing every single one of those losers out there and then i’m taking you with me.” kane rolled his hips against the boy's — his favorite little pet, pretty, or any of the endless pet names that kane has for him — he turned the boy’s face so he could look in those dazed, but beautiful eyes “but before that i had to come see you first... feel my sweet pet again.” @c0meinside
it was hard to keep track of his nights here. the men who ran the club kept jake on such a strong cocktail of drugs, he rarely knew which way was up, which way was down, and certainly not whose cock was invading his holes. confused and floating, he heard the door open and close, felt the bed shift as someone joined him. he'd already been used quite a lot that night. they put his boxers on after every encounter, wiped him up a little bit, trying to give each client the illusion that they could unwrap and use him for the first time. the room was rather dark, so not everyone saw it immediately, but spread his legs, and it was easy to feel the cum dripping down his thighs, leaking out both his ass and his cunt. his clit was swollen and puffy, but he hadn't been made to cum yet, just kept hazzy and needy and on edge.
so when he heard a familiar voice, his body arched toward it. he tried and failed to reach out to the man talking so softly to him. but with his wrists bound above his head, his fingers could only flex weakly, and he didn't have the energy to do much more anyway. jake groaned a little as the man's large cock slapped against his cunt. he could have sworn he heard the man say he was going to kill someone...but maybe he was just hallucinating again. he blinked as he met kane's eyes. they were so familiar. a regular? jake's cunt clenched instinctively, wanting to be tight for the man, just like he said. so he'd be happy with him. so he'd take him away from here.
go ahead. whore me out
offer my cunt to your friends as a place to shoot their load for a price
take me to a truck stop and have me walk from truck to truck to service each driver. tell them to cough up a few bucks and my cunt is theirs for the night
tie me up in a public bathroom and charge a fee for every cock that fills me
open to m/f/nb. could be a genuine client, could be a rescue. feel free to assume connections! potential k!nks: free use, intoxication, bondage, dub/non, go wild note: muse is a trans man + uses any and all terminology for anatomy
it cost twenty buck to enter in the room. a man stood just outside, serving as both bouncer and cashier, checking in partiers and counting cash, watching cliental mingle around the club. but no one got to the back room without the code word. you had to know somebody who knew somebody. inside, a man was bound to the bed, wrists to the headboard, moving with a groggy, slow confusion that suggested he wasn't 100% in his right mind. he wore nothing but a pair of boxers, and as the bouncer let in the newest client, he strode to the bed, grabbed the boy's boxers, and tugged them down to reveal the two glistening holes waiting beneath, both pre-prepped and ready for use.
"he's all yours," said the bouncer. "you get 30 minutes." he exited the room, leaving the tied man alone with the new client.
dreamy sigh....boy's night in the woods ... filming while your friend is stripped down roughly around the campfire by the guys and passed around. Being as loud as you want because you're miles away from anyone else. Tying him to a tree so he can't run away and using him freely through the night, until he's delirious and exhausted and covered in cum. You make him say thank you when you fuck him with a cold beer and take loads of photos, one of your friends stretching him wide when you slip it free and showing off how loose and ruined his hole is.
He gets rinsed down and toweled off before bed, shuffled naked into someone's tent after you rock paper scissors for who gets to have him; throughout the night you hear rhythmic shuffling, little grunts and gasps, lewd, wet sounds, and a few yelps quickly smothered by a hand or a pillow. Everyone is sleeping two (or in this case, three) to a tent, so you know he'll be nice and warmed up for the rest of the guys to have another turn in the morning...
desperately craving some k!nky plots with trans masc muses
i just think a trans twink sobbing from coming, sprawled back over the pool table with his legs tied apart, as yet another pool ball is forced inside his cunt while he's getting fucked in the arse would be. very special
same trans twink with his belly swollen full of pool balls, every one of them stuffed inside his cunt, getting bounced on a big biker's cock. overwhelmed by his bulging, aching cunt and his well-fucked arse, and then the biker presses hard on his stomach so that the pool balls start popping out of him and rolling across the floor as he writhes
meme starter for @corsetslaced based on situational gif FF16
lara cheered as she entered the locker-room, breasts already falling out of her loosely fit football jersey to reveal she wore no bra underneath. she had gotten into the women's weekend football league only a few weeks ago, but the adrenaline of the games always made her blood rush and, for reasons she couldn't yet explain, heat pool between her legs. now, watching all the other beautiful women around her, bouncing up and down, breasts on full display, she was starting to realize what she loved about football, and it wasn't really the game. her eyes were fixed particularly on aislin.
before she could overthink it, she was leaning in and kissing aislin on the mouth.
meme starter for @honeyvce situation gifs 18mf (nadia)
"that's it baby. such a good girl for me." benjamin gripped nadia's hips as she rode him, her body moving with perfect rhthym. he kissed her lazily, enjoying the friction between them, but even more than that, enjoying how hard she was working to please them both. ever since nadia had come to work at his nightclub as a bottle girl, bejamin had kept his eye on her. she was useful to his business, a pretty face and hot body that kept the customers happy. but that night, he'd asked her to come into the back room with him for a "job review" of her first week. now here he was, lounging back, still completely dressed in his expensive suit, pants simply pulled down below his knees, while the completely naked woman rode his cock, showing just how much work she was willing to put in for this position. he might have to give her a raise after this.
meme starter for @honeyvce situation gifs 5ff (bianca)
ever since naomi met bianca, her whole life had turned upside down. she didn't know if this feeling was lust or love or something in between, only that it was all consuming. when she wasn't with bianca, she was thinking about her. when she was alone, she imagined bianca touching her. at first, she thought her admiration for the dominant woman was just about the gallery she owned and the power that came with it. for a young artist like naomi, the opportunity to get her paintings out into the world meant everything to her. but this was so, so much more than work.
now in bianca's home, in bianca's bathroom, the showerhead pressed against her bare pussy, naomi was seeing stars and thought she just might lose her mind to the overwhelming pleasure. her legs shook. her hips thrust upward on instinct, chasing the water's warm pressure. "please..." she younger woman begged, not sure what she was even begging for.
i make such a nice fleshlight. im always wet so im ready to use 24/7. i make cute little noises when you stretch me out. my hole is ridiculously tight and loves to be filled balls deep. you can breed me all night or abuse my stupid clit or fold me into a pretzel, whatever you and your cock desire 😋
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diego held anna down, one hand over her mouth, the other tight on her hip, while he fucked into her ass with brutal efficiency. tonight, her body was merely his fleshlight, his toy. he chased his orgasm with abandon, not caring if she came in the process. some nights, usually the ones where he snuck into her bedroom, held her down, and told her she "better be quiet or else," he would take his time with her, feast between her legs with his hungry tongue, finger her open before he slipped his cock into her tight passage. but tonight, he simply didn't have time for that. beside him, his wife lay asleep, thoroughly unaware that her husband was fucking her daughter, his own step daughter, in their marriage bed.
god, she felt good. almost too good. he was so close. he gripped her hip a little tighter, his hand pressing so hard over her nose and mouth to ensure she stayed silent, he knew she couldn't breathe. then he came, hard, into her guts, biting down his own moans.
THERE WAS ONLY SO MUCH THAT SHE COULD HOLD BACK, so much that she could hide from the man that kept her at his side as often as he could. the brunette couldn't ever fully control her gasps of pleasure or groans if pain, even when she was stuck getting fucked over and over again with men coming one after another. when they were filling her to the brim until her holes were leaking cum in the most obscene display of being a public property - her face still betrayed how much she liked, how much she loved, the attention. the constant stimulation. the bliss of her body being useful for whoever wanted to try. it was a blessing and a curse all at once.
and right there and then - it was nothing short of a curse. no matter how stern she tried to sound, how firm she attempted her voice to hold - it never would. not while her clit was being eaten as if her pussy was Garrett's last meal on earth. not when the thumb in her ass stimulated something so deep and tender inside of her guts that it made the tingles shoot straight down to her toes. she was over the edge of insanity with just a few twitches of the digit in her tightest hole, biting on her lower lip to hold back any and all desperate moans.
"oh!" Olivia gasped when the smooth plastic toy was pressed against the sloppy entrance to her back hole, stimulated and pulsating from her owner's tongue assaulting its delicate entrance. he had prepared her beyond need, making the brunette's struggles seem futile as her body stretched and accepted the egg with ease. "fuck." her groan followed the object's disappearance within her gut. shit. it felt good. too good. it felt too good to hide. then another one was being pressed against the tight entrance and the woman whimpered at the sensation. "s-slow, please." Olivia begged, even if it wasn't at all necessary. even if her body was ready to accept the next egg with starved need to have something - anything - filling her to the brim. "fuck, this feels good."
her reactive nature was part of the reason garrett had gravitated toward the brunette. once he'd seen her at the market, trying desperately to hide her pleasure as the man before him in line sampled her cunt with a cucumber, garrett had hearts in his eyes and only one idea on his mind. to have her. she had looked so sweet, writhing there on the stand, her naked body so exposed and vulnerable and still trying to pretend she didn't love every minute of it. her little gasps and moans and whimpers. he took them all in like sweet music, and ever since he'd brought her home, he'd been experimenting with all the little ways he could produce those sweet sounds. like a doll whose buttons he was still learning to press, he played with her constantly, learning what made her squeal, what made her back arch, what made her toes curl.
it was a holiday. he had no work today. and garrett was taking his sweet time, sucking his lips over her clit, licking her glistening pussy lips, slipping his tongue in and out of her quivering entrance. he moaned against her, letting the vibrations rise from his throat and into ever nerve of her waiting, dripping pussy. and when it came time to open up her little asshole, he lavished just as much attention to the back hole as the front, licking, sucking, fucking his tongue in and out to work open the tight muscle and make her body relax for him.
one egg slipped inside almost too easily. he grinned, satisfied to watch it disappear into her guts. later, he would make her push them all out, one by one. satisfied by the sounds she was making, as well as the view in front of him, he added a second egg. then a third. when she asked him to go slow, he just laughed. he pressed a fond kiss to her asscheek, directly over the place where he'd branded her with his initials. he had no interest in causing her unnecessary pain, so if he thought she needed it slow, he would have slowed down. but her quivering, open holes were an inch from his face, and he knew better. he added a fourth egg, then a fifth. "my little stuffed bunny," he teased, watching them all vanish inside her. "your hole is hungry."
then he patted her ass. "get up," he ordered. "on your back. spread your legs. i want to watch you stuff the rest in your ass yourself." he pushed easter basket toward her.
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garrett held anna's face in place. it was as much to tease her, not allowing her to reach his cock even with her tongue thrust out like a wanton whore, as it was to admire her pretty face. it sufficed to say he as obsessed with his toy, and now was no exception. as he rode in the back of the uber (he couldn't afford a car of his own, since he'd used all his savings on anna instead), he kept her right there, kneeling between his legs, ready to use at a moment's notice. he wore headphones ears and was listening to a song, bobbing his head to the music, half paying attention to the beat and half watching as his throbbing cock smacked anna in the face. he laughed fondly.
they were on the way to his parents house for weekly sunday brunch. his parents didn't approve of garrett spending his hard earned cash on a sex toy, but he was still optimistic that once they got to meet her, they'd understand as he did that she was worth every penny.
"here," he offered, finally feeding anna his cock properly, allowing the long, thick length to sink past her lips and down her throat. "we should be there in a few minutes, so get me off fast, okay?" he lovingly stroked her hair then leaned back to enjoy the music and the drive and the blowjob in peace.
