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@craazzychick101
You know how this works. Just shut up and disassociate while a man twice your age uses you like a fuck doll
The fatter your tits are, the higher chances of me filling your holes with my piss and cum in the morning.
Pounding into your holes after youâve been gangbanged and used so I can feel just how much they stretched you out and how much they came in you. Wanna see your exhausted needy eyes beg just one more time for my balls to be drained into you before we cuddle after hours of your body being violated <3
women at workplace: your tits are for free use for every colleague
Donât be prude. Donât be selfish.
Tonight was a special night, my Master was allowing me to meet his friends! I was so excited to go out publicly as his, I was kneeling by the door in the dress he picked for me, eagerly waiting to leave. The dress barely covered my butt cheeks and I wasnât allowed panties tonight but I figured he wanted to show me off a bit to his friends, make them jealous.
âOne more thing before we go.â He said, and then seeing the puzzled look on my face, chuckled and continued âItâs so cute watching how confused your little brain gets all the time. Donât work too hard. Now, bend over for me, I got a new toy for you.â
It was a butt plug, bigger than I was used to, vibrated not as quietly as I hoped and it connected to my Masters phone. Trying to walk comfortably with it was hard and sitting was close to impossible but still I thanked my Sir for letting me be of use.
Before we left and while I was still kneeling he bent down and locked a collar around my neck. âNo matter what happens tonight, I want you to remember it is me who owns your cunt. Nod.â A pit dropped in stomach.
When we arrived at what was clearly friends poker night, I was the only female there and all eyes were on me. It was quiet at first as everyone stared, assessing me, and then to my utter shame my Master tapped his phone and the whine of the vibration inside me became audible to the room. âI wonder what that could be.â One of the them said, breaking the silence into a chorus of laughter at my expense. I tried to hide my face from them but my Sir grabbed me by the jaw to force my gaze back in their direction. They seemed to be very excited we were there and I started to get the sinking feeling a deal had been pre-arranged.
âWhoâs the pretty lady you got there?â A man in a Red Shirt said, no one bothered to introduced themselves.
âYou can call her slut, she likes it. Donât you, slut?â Master said before slapping my ass hard, pushing the butt plug ever so slightly deeper inside me making me yelped.
I composed myself before replying âYes, Sir. This cunt likes being called slut.â My face was bright red, I couldnât believe this was happening!
âGood slut. Grab us a round of beers.â He pulled down the front of my dress exposing my tits to the leering group of men. Knowing I was nothing more than an object to them, a place to dump their cum, made my cunt leak and exposed me as the stupid whore I really was.
When I brought back the beers to the table, Red Shirt pulled me into his lap and just as he did, the butt plug inside me started to vibrate with such intensity I yelled out and tried to jump up but Red Shirt held me down in his lap to the cheers of the other men ⊠and my Master.
Red Shirt was groping my tits with his fat hands when he nuzzled his face into my neck and with beer soaked breath whispered to me âyouâre not going fuckin anywhere little girl.â He then lifted me up like I weighed nothing and threw me facedown onto the poker table sending cards and chips everywhere.
âI guess we arenât even pretending to play. Right to the good stuff.â My Master was filming my assault, entertained by my screams and protests. âKeep trying to fight him off like youâve got a chance, slut.â
Red shirts cock was frighteningly large and I was desperately trying to keep my much smaller pussy away from it when he grabbed the base of my butt plug, pulled it out quick and slammed it back in my asshole. I screamed out through tears.
I could see the appreciation the other men had for my torment as most of them had their cocks out, stroking themselves, getting ready for their turn with me.
When my legs were shaking from the pain and my will to fight was gone, Red Shirt began to rape my pussy hole, stretching me more than I thought possible. I just laid there and took it. At the same time, master was buried deep in his phone, sending me from pure pain to the brink of pleasure and then back again but I could hardly react.
From the corner of my eye, I could see one of the other men approach me with his dick in his hand, leaking precum. He brought himself close to my face and gave me a few slaps with his cock. I sniffled and whimpered before I opened my mouth to receive him.
âWhat a good slut you are.â He said, petting my head as I let him fuck my face.
Awake or asleep, your purpose is to be used.
Girls enjoy the company of naughty brothers & friends đ€
She had to know this was coming, after teasing those boys all night
Like you didnât ask for it slut.
You wanted it. Donât scream and cry how you were sexualized and are the victim. You dressed up like that and went out with a bunch of men that would be drinking hard. You wanted this to happen, so shut the fuck up and take it.
I don't want choice in sex, I want to be imperiously, arrogantly used like a toy, like an object, I want to serve, be just an empty receptacle for His prescious, satisfying and oh so validating cum!!!đđđHis orgasm is my highest reward, my highest pleasure in sex!!!
Just another latina getting what she needs (big white cock)
Force me to be your entertainment.
Watch me ride a dildo instead of turning on the tv while you're eating dinner, facetime me and tell me to play with my holes while you're waiting for the bus, make me send nudes when you're bored at work. Condition me to entertain you with my body whenever you need it.
Yes please đ„č
Jerk me off, with your wet slit while I wait for my tinder match to show up.
Women are built to be abused. Be like your role model
We have a whole generation of girls who this is their role model
They might look innocent but most of them are dumb slut who's getting so leaking wet when you beat them.
It took so much time and effort to stretch my pussy around your fist that even after youâve made me come on it twice â screaming and shaking, clit rubbed raw, walls fluttering and clenching around the unyielding shape of your hand â youâre still not done with me.Â
I cry when you pull out of my cunt, tremble and sob as your fingers play with the rim of my gaping hole, pinching and stretching and fucking in so easily. Youâre gonna keep me open, you tell me, and you shove a beer can into my cunt.Â
It hurts, but itâs also cool against my overheated flesh. I can feel the beer inside it sloshing around against the thin aluminum sides.Â
You pull up my briefs to keep it in place and help me stand. Itâs painful, and I canât walk without waddling around. Itâs embarrassing enough with just you there. When your friends start to show up, I can barely meet their eyes.Â
You donât need me to meet their eyes. You turn me around, bend me over whateverâs closest â the kitchen table, the arm of the sofa â pull down my pants and show them the can. They laugh, tapping the top of it, fucking it in and out of me in short, shallow thrusts. My cheeks burn. Tears well in my eyes.Â
When all of your friends have arrived, you take me out to the back patio, strip me down, and lay me out on the rough concrete. They tower over me, leering and laughing, drinks in their hands that I should have made but I couldnât because my hands were so shaky and I could stand up straight enough to reach the liquor cabinet.Â
Youâre here. Down on your knees with me. You push the beer can back inside me when my pussy tried to force it out. You laugh at me, too, but thereâs pride in your eyes when you do. Then you start fucking me.Â
The beer sloshes inside the can as you shove it in me, pull it out, and shove it in again. It hurts. It feels so good. My body doesnât know what to do with it.Â
Your friends are still talking and laughing. Somebody has a phone aimed at me, filming. Another crouches down and works my clit.Â
Tears spill over. You fuck me harder. Faster. Iâm so wet, so needy. You fuck me with this huge thing and I canât help but love it. Love you for hurting me so exquisitely.Â
When I feel my orgasm getting close, I ask, beg you to let me come. You smile, tip my hips up, and say, âyes.âÂ
The new angle hurts more, feels strange, but doesnât stop the pleasure.Â
When I come, you stop fucking me and Iâm confused for a moment at what your hands are doing, until I hear hiss-pop of the can opening. Until I feel the explosion of it, beer and foam spilling over me, over you, over the ground. Itâs like Iâm squirting, like Iâm ejaculating. It covers me. Spattering my chest, dripping from my thighs, pooling on my belly. I understand, now, why you brought us outside.Â
It smells like beer. Everything smells like beer. You lick some of it off me. You pull the can out and I scream and you pour the rest of the beer all over me, face and body and cunt.Â
Youâre covered in it, too. My come.Â
You leave me there, lying in the puddle of it, your friends taking pictures and videos. The one whose fingers were on my clit has the same fingers in their mouth, tasting me.Â
My cunt feels so empty now. After being so full for so long, it gapes open like it was made to be stretched wide and needs something hard to clench around. Like itâs ruined. It will never be the same again.Â
I expected the hose, but not this gentle stream of it. The water is soothing as you clean me, your hands soft against my skin. You warn me before aiming the flow over my face.Â
That's my good little fucking whore, you like when I use you, huh? Look at your eyes get all glazy, and your pussy is getting so wet for me.
She gets good and dumb like sheâs supposed to. Very beautiful.
Remember: every part of your body is made for pleasure. Keep yourself pretty and ready.
good girls get used, sweetie. you know that.
When you put out and take it like this,, you become a better girl. You become more submissive, weaker, and prettier. You learn your place. Itâs beautiful. Youâre beautiful.