i'm Daisy, at least online. you don't know me. in my early 30s. she/they. bi. probably not interested. definitely not your soulmate.
i lean very subby, i'm into ropes and submission, and, despite everything, i remain a hopeless romantic.
i follow back from another account, i try not to mix my horny and my irl friends.
this blog is 18+ only, 21+ preferred, and you need an age in your pinned or bio or i'll block you 😇 no Republicans, terfs, Zionists or other shitheads.
i have hard kinks, but if you need something tagged lemme know and i'll try to make sure I have them tagged.
okie ty for reading don't be weird in my dms or inbox pls
Saw something online that said "questions are way more intimate and romantic than compliments" and honestly I feel this so hard, like, compliments are lovely of course, but nothing feels nicer than knowing someone wants to get to know you and find out things about you and learn what makes you you
The sound of dripping echoes so loud it hurts my ears. I roll over, attempting to push out the sound when an unfamiliar coldness bites into my wrists. My eyes snap open and I yank into a sitting position. A throbbing in my head burns as I try to focus on my surroundings. The world around me is blurry and dark, a damp, musty smell permeating the unfamiliar room.
"Ah, you're finally awake," comes a deep voice, an unfamiliar voice.
A figure stands in the shadows, and I can just barely make him out. Fear worms itself into my gut, making me nauseous in tune with the throbbing pain splitting my head open. "Where am I?" I demand, the fear bleeding into my voice and making me sound erratic.
"Your new home," comes the voice which makes my blood run cold. He's talking now, muttering under his breath, but the words sound far off to me. He takes more steps closer to me, and I find myself instinctively scooting away, kicking my legs in terror as I put distance between us despite the shackles keeping me within his reach.
"W-what do you want from me?" my murmur can barely be distinguished from my breaths, but he lights up at this.
"I want you," his voice is husky now as he reaches towards me, instinctively I flinch again, but he doesn't hesitate this time as he yanks me by my ankle towards him. My skirt bunches around my waist as he moves me, exposing me, and I clench my legs together in some semblance of trying to close myself off. He tsks and yanks my thighs apart with a bruising force.
"Wait..." I yank against the chains once more, "please.. wait..."
"I've been waiting for so long already," he hisses through his teeth as I feel the fabric of my underwear rip with a loud tearing sound. I struggle with renewed fervor, kicking and attempting to yank my hands free from the chains despite the terrible stinging of the metal rubbing my wrists raw.
My heel makes contact with his thigh and he curses under his breath, his grip on my knees tightening to a point that has me crying out. A dark look enters his eyes before he's yanking me around by my hips, flipping me onto my stomach.
"No, no.... no, no, no....." I beg, trying to scoot away or fight from this position, but he lays the weight of his body on me from behind. I feel something unfamiliar and hot pressing between my legs, hard and wet as it prods along my folds.
I feel his breath fan across my face as he nips my ear before whispering, "Be a good girl and take me, and I promise you'll enjoy it. I'm gonna turn you into my little toy."
Adrenaline rushes through my body along with the dread as I feel the hot head begin pressing into me. A scream is torn from my throat, raw and exhausting as he forces into me in one thrust. It's only when he's fully seated in me, when I can feel every inch of him wedged deep against my cervix, when every throb of his length leaves me trembling in a mixture of pleasure and pain that he pauses, almost as if in consideration for my smaller body taking all of him in.
Tears rush down my face, soft sobs wracking my body as I begin begging for him to stop, to let me go, promises that I won't tell anyone. He doesn't seem to be listening as he releases a small groan, "You're sucking me in so well."
"What? N-no..." my words fail me as he rolls his hips a bit, hitting a spot inside of me that has my vision go white for a second. Noticing the way my words failed me, he does it again and again until I'm a keening, crying mess as my body steadily begins to betray me. The smack of his balls against me is slowly drowned out by the lewd squelching of my pussy.
Every thrust has my body trembling and shaking as confused emotions rage through my body. The fear, the need, the desire... the way the veins of his cock rub all the gooey parts inside of me until I'm screeching, begging again but for an entirely different reason this time.
"See? I told you," he groans between thrusts, a cocky tone in his voice, "You're gonna be my little toy. Fuuuuuck...."
His hips stutter a bit as my pussy begins spasming around his length, but he doesn't stop. In fact, he picks up the pace, his grip on my hips, as he pounds into me, burns with his strength. My whole body begins to tremble and more tears rush down my face as he fucks me through my orgasm. Strange nausea fills me at the fact I just came from his cock, but he doesn't give me time to think as he continues his abusive pace.
"Such a good fucking toy," he grits out, his cock bullying my cervix with his animalistic fucking. I try to argue, try to retort, trying to recover from my orgasm, but all that comes out are nonsensical words and drool as yet another orgasm rips through me so suddenly it's painful.
"Ahhhh, mmmmf, shit," I squeal in response.
"Fuck, yes, shit," he chants, his last few thrusts just as harsh as the last, but they feel deeper, more intrusive before I feel a strange warmth filling me to the brim. With a soft sigh, he pulls out and I collapse on the bed, a dumbed-out mess, tears and drool spread all across my face.
The stranger stands there, watching his cum leak out of me before his fingers force it back into me abruptly. I whimper at the sensation as he seems to be murmuring something to me. Everything goes black as I feel the head of his cock pushing into me again.
