listen, i know my blog has some really hard kinks but i need to make this abundantly clear: everything needs to be consensual. consent is an absolute MUST. it’s not kink without consent. consent and safe words are mandatory if you want to partake in kink. if you partake in kink without consent, you are a dirtbag of a person and i hope you burn in hell.
Please please please shove my panties into my cunt
Or make me do it... Just slowly forcing more and more of the uncomfortable fabric into my hole
And then pulling them out later, feeling the painful friction against the walls of my cunt
You could draw them out slowly, so that I can have to feel how soaked they are as you slide them out of me
Or you could make it fast, painful, catch me by surprise... Maybe some of my slutty juices will spill out of me while you rip them from my pathetic little cunt
I want you and your friends to grab me at a party and drag me upstairs. They say they'll hold me down while you go first since you're the biggest. When I see your cock, I start trying desperately to break free, crying that it's too big, it'll tear me apart.
One of your buddies puts my head in his lap, stroking my hair.
"You can do it, little one," he says. Then he laughs. "You don't have a choice."
They shove my legs apart, the one holding my head still cooing both praise and degradation. You line yourself up and jam into me. I scream, and your friend keeps talking to me as you rail my tiny little body.
"You look so pretty with him inside you. God, you look like a whore. I told you we'd make him fit. Is he stretching you out?"
I nod, and you fuck me harder, shoving yourself all the way in, violating me.
"Good girl, that's it. Take him like the whore you are."
A moan escapes my lips.
"Sing for him, babygirl. Tell him how good he feels."
I do, babbling praises and degrading myself for you.
"That's it babygirl," your friend says. "Get comfortable. I think after this we'll take you downstairs and let everyone see. Maybe they'll even want a turn."
Whispering little mantras to girls/ftms who are tied up with a vibrator pressed against their clit:
“you look like a bitch in heat humping away on that vibrator!”
“clearly you’re far too dumb and horny to think for yourself”
“no, I’m not going to “turn it up” we don’t want you to have any ‘accidents’’
“sorry? What was that I can’t understand your desperate moaning”
“awww you’re exhausted and your little clit is all sore and swollen? Here, let me help - pushes the vibrator more tightly against her clit and secures it in place - see you in a few hours!”
“you want to use your hands? “Mmmph!” well, I’m sorry but your hands are only used for jerking a boys hard cock. You’ll just have to keep humping away in desperation!”
“awwww you’ve just got a silly little girl button haven’t you…”
“only a few more hours left…”
“since you didn’t cum yet, I think it’s only fair I give you another hour to try, don’t you? There’s a good girl!”
“but it’s on a slightly too low setting and you can’t get close? I think you need to hump it faster - starts humping even faster - Good girl! Keep that up for another hour and let me know if you manage anything!”
“times up! I guess you didn’t want to cum today did you…”
“be a good girl and grind your little pink button on your little pink wand for me”
“oh princess, look at the massive wet patch you’ve made in your panties! I haven’t even turned your vibrator on yet!”
“overstimulation isn’t a vid reason for me to turn it off and stop…”
“all of the young boys want to find out how a ‘girl does it’ so you’re going to hump away and show them how you you rub your little clit whilst they watch”
“you see how this works? I press the vibrator on to your little clit, you leak on the vibrator which lubes it up, I can keep pressing the vibrator against your little clit, it’s an endless circle!”
“no I’m not going to “turn it off because your little clit is really sore”. You should have thought about that when you were bratty earlier…”
“if you really are a boy, don’t get wet like a girl and prove it to me - smirking at her already leaking pussy”
“the vibrator on your little clit has completely switched your brain off, hasn’t it? - indiscriminate moaning.”
“wow it fits so snuggly in between your lips. Aren’t you so pretty!”
“here, turns the chair around to face the tv. See, I told you we were having movie night! (porn of girls getting tied up and used etc). Hopefully you’ll learn a bit more about your place as a sex toy like this - switches the vibrator on - enjoy your evening sweetheart!”
Letting somebody play with your body while youre trying to sleep…trying to be so good and quiet so they dont know that youre awake while theyre touching you, drifting in and out of consciousness while they touch and fill you up…
It's 4am, you're staying over at a friend's place with some other people after a long night out. As things wind down, you head into the extra room to get ready for bed, and it doesn't take you long to pass out once your head hits the pillow. Shortly after, someone else comes in looking for a spot to sleep, a guy you've been interested in for a while. He whispers out your name, and shakes you a bit trying to ask if he can share the bed with you. No response. He tries again, still nothing. Seeing as this is his only other option besides the hardwood floor in the living room, he finishes getting ready and slips into bed with you, trying one more time to wake you up and ask if it's okay, with no success.
After a while laying next to you, he starts thinking about turning over and wrapping his arm around you to get closer. He knows it's probably a bad idea, but you guys have been cuddly before, so it shouldn't be too much of a shock if you woke up, right? As he gets closer under the covers and brings his arm around you, he realizes you aren't wearing any clothes. He hesitates for a moment before leaning into it instead and embracing you, feeling your skin against his. It doesn't take long before his mind is racing with dirty thoughts, he feels himself starting to get hard pressed up against your ass and quickly backs up in case you feel it. You haven't moved since he got in bed with you though, and you're still softly snoring, so he figures maybe it wouldn't hurt to go a bit further.
He starts tracing his fingers over your body, seeing if you react. Nothing. You're still laying on your side facing away from him, so he slowly works his fingers in between your legs, pausing anytime you make a sound or move. They work their way up towards your pussy, closer and closer, until they're spreading you open to circle and probe the entrance. You let out a soft moan, causing him to stop for a moment and imagine what you could be dreaming about. Being touched, being played with, being used…it turns him on even more since you have no idea what's happening to you.
He keeps gently rubbing his finger in circles, adding a bit more pressure until you start to get wet. It covers his finger and makes it easy for him to slide it further up towards your clit. You shift again, another soft moan, so he holds his finger there until he can tell you're still asleep. Then he slowly starts to move, just enough to stimulate you, his finger tensing and releasing to make you feel a throbbing sensation under your clit. He slides his finger back down and starts to push it inside this time. You sleepily moan but he doesn't stop, he keeps going until his finger is all the way in, then he holds it there to see if you wake up.
A minute goes by, two minutes, nothing…so he starts to carefully rub inside you, following the textures with the pad of his fingertip. Over your ridges, along the folds, rocking back and forth and playing with the pressure to test how much he can get away with. Pulling it out, then slowly pushing back in, his fingers are fully exploring you, without you even knowing. He notices how wet you've gotten now between his other fingers, dripping down and spreading all over your thighs which are still sandwiching his hand. It feels so hot all over down there, and he starts to think about how much he wants to shove his cock into you, if you would wake up or not, if he even cares if you do anymore. Your body clearly wants this, it wants to be fucked, it wants to be used.
He pulls his finger out slowly and reaches down to touch himself, covering the end of his shaft with your juices so he can slide in easily. The tip moves to the back of your thighs, and slowly starts to slide between them, towards your now wet and messy cunt. He starts to push inside…causing you to shift your leg a bit and softly moan, and he resists the urge to slam the rest of the way in to make sure you're still asleep instead. It feels so good to slowly push into you, feeling you squeeze around him, as he imagines you dreaming about being fucked while he fills you up. You start to moan more, causing him to stop and wait several more times until he's all the way in, and he holds it there so you can feel his cock twitch and throb inside you.
After a while he starts to move in and out slowly, your moans get a bit louder and happen more often, but that doesn't stop him anymore. He knows you're about to wake up, but it feels too good to stop, and you won't be able to resist in your sleepy daze. He reaches around and covers your mouth one hand, while the other arm wraps around your neck and pulls you against him. He starts to pound into you faster, feeling you start to push back with every thrust as you wake up like a needy little slut who wants more. You don't even know what's happening yet but you want to cum so bad, it's all you were dreaming about and now it's all you're thinking about, isn't it?
He takes his hand off your mouth and starts roughly groping your tits while he's fucking you. Then he reaches down to start rubbing your clit, lightly at first then adding a bit more pressure with every thrust until you finally tip over the edge, holding you tightly against him so he can feel your body squirming against his. As you're cumming, you finally realize the situation, and don't know if it's the fear or pleasure making it feel so good. Your body feels paralyzed and you want to struggle to get away, but at the same time you love everything about it. You have no idea whose hands are all over your body, whose cock is sliding in and out of your pussy, but you're squeezing around it and pulling it back in anyway because it feels so good. You don't want it to stop.
He keeps fucking you with the same rhythm, giving you no breaks, until all you can focus on is the feeling of his cock pumping in and out of you, over and over until your mind goes blank. Your body is moving on its own now, you're curving your back and grinding your ass back against him so he can hit the perfect spot. You don't care anymore, and you have no choice now but to be a good girl and lay there, letting him use you for as long as he wants. That's exactly what you want too though, you're just an obedient little fuckdoll that craves being used.
Over time you hear his breath and moans start to build up by your ear, turning almost feral. He pulls your hips against him with one hand as he pushes in as deep as he can go, causing you to snap out of your trance and let out a cute little yelp from the pain. The other hand wraps around your throat and tightens, and you let out a muffled groan of satisfaction as you feel him throb and pulse inside you again. You feel him start to fill you up from deep inside, and the warmth spreads as he slowly starts to pull out. You feel his cum dripping down your thigh, onto the bed, but you just lay there silently and wait, processing what just happened. Part of you doesn't want to know who it was, and he takes the silence as a chance to grab his clothes and sneak out of the room before being confronted.
The next morning things seem normal to everyone else, but you know one of the guys there used you. You glance around at everyone while they're talking and try to see if you can tell who's guilty, who glances away the fastest or has the hardest time maintaining eye contact. As you look around, the thought of each of them inside you runs through your head. You lock eyes with the guy you're interested in, the one who did it, but you can't tell. Ultimately, you decide there's no way to know for sure, but you secretly hope that whoever it was will be there again next weekend.
tie me up inside a motel room n post the address online along with a photo of me incapacitated attached to it so all da men u know can come use n abuse mee ♡
Then dress me sluttily, but leave my breasts bare. It makes me feel so feminine, yet so exposed. So embarrassed, yet so enjoyed. I’m so ashamed, but so turned on as you lead me out into the street.
Then take me for a walk. Don’t tell me if we’re in the forest, or in town. In a coffee shop, or a local museum. Let me listen to the reactions as we walk past, or sit for a coffee. I know every man, boy and some women are staring at my pert, bouncing titties. I hear you joke with the locals that I’ve asked for this. (I have) as the occasional rough hand gropes a breast roughly.
Don’t ever tell me where we go, or who sees me. Let me listen and guess, but never tell. Perhaps let me suck a cock or two without telling me who they are.
Take me out the next day without the blindfold so I can see who we met yesterday.
Need someone to keep my mouth plugged with a dildo gag, make me serve them in every way with a huge silicone cock down my throat. At first, I'm always gagging, especially when they decide to smack me around a little or pinch my nose and let me choke for a little while. At first, I'm always trying to speak, to tell them to stop or cry out for help. Eventually, however my throat is so perfectly trained back into how it should have always been, never speaking except to moan or hum around cock, never gagging no matter how deep it's fucked. I won't be able to imagine a time before this, won't be able to think of anything but obedience and their cock in me.
If I say you‘re a dog, you get on all fours and bark. If I say you‘re my doormat, you let me step on you, and hump my shoes clean. If I tell you that you‘re not worth sleeping in a bed, you sleep on the ground. You do wherever the fuck I order you to. If I tell you that you‘re a fuck doll, you drop to you knees and open your mouth. If I tell you, you‘re my servant, you bow in front of me.
You‘re also supposed to do everything I say.
You are not allowed to ask questions. You Just say yes sir and thank you sir. You know that I know what's best for you.
You and your friends should grope me in public. Over my clothes, under my clothes, move my clothes out of the way and expose me, slip fingers inside me.
please abuse and humiliate my pussy by making me bend over and spread my legs and lips to show my pussy to anyone and everyone near by and thank you for anything you stuff my cunt with; fingers, dick, your soda bottle anything.
imagining being tied up to a fucking machine on live stream as I’m crying and begging for it to be turned off, cumming over and over as thousands of dirty old men pay to see me screaming and cumming until I can’t breathe, having my owner come back and turn it off when ive made enough money for him and never ever seeing a dime of it because he loves me and wants me to feel like his owned little possesion forever and ever 🥺🥺❤️
'But' is a thinking word. It isn't good for you. It's a bad habit and one you need to be weaned off of.
'But' you might think, and there's the problem.
And so let's help.
'But' is your brain saying you know better.
And you don't.
'But' is you doubting your owner or superior.
And you shouldn't.
'But' is a girl who wants to choose for herself.
And that's not you.
It's not a word that helps you. It gets in the way. It stops you from being the best pet, the best toy. It stops you from being as useful as you could be. It keeps you from being what he wants you to be.
And you don't want that.
And I know it'll be difficult. Getting out of bad habits and into good ones always is. I know you can do it though. I know you want to do it. I know you'll try your hardest, and I know that eventually you'll forget you ever even had. It'll just be normal, just how you are.
And you won't remember being any other way.
So the next time you feel a 'but' bubbling up through the fun pink fluff in your head, you push it back down. Keep it inside. Wiggle. Giggle. Nod. Bounce. Anything that'll keep you distracted from thinking too hard. Squeeze your thighs together. Ask them to repeat the question because you're such a dummy. Blink and cock your head.
Good girl.
You probably can't even really remember what word we were talking about. You'd have to concentrate. See how easy it is?
using rubber dog toys as dildos. split open by a ribbed rubber bone and stretched with a kong. teased and toyed by all the different textures. made to chew on and clean them up with my mouth afterwards.