Can't wait to fuck and breed your perfect Virgin cunt
Yes daddy 😵💫 stretch this pussy open and push all the way inside so it floods my poor little cervix
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@fckmywtpssy
Can't wait to fuck and breed your perfect Virgin cunt
Yes daddy 😵💫 stretch this pussy open and push all the way inside so it floods my poor little cervix
is it too much to be stripped naked thrown into a hot room of horny men who were told beforehand to use me and ruin me until they feel satisfied :(((
Lovely position for a fake titted slut
Tie me up like this and then lay me back and eat my pussy until I can’t even squirt anymore
I'm feeling very Cumdump Relief Station today
People should come fuck my tits and/or my mouth then cum on my face
Shy sub who covers his crotch and chest with his hands after being stripped naked.
Only to have his hands forcibly tied back. fully on display, completely helpless.
The domme keeps making him blush but he can't even hide his blush
Yessss
I would love hate to be in this position with how ticklish my little clit is. Even worse if two wide chairs are fixed together and the legs are tied to the two chair legs furthest apart. Imagine how open and accessible it would leave the pussy...
You're nothing but a stupid little fuckslut. You're so eager to please, so eager to take cock deep inside your little cunt. You know your place. You know your true purpose is to be a stupid cumrag. It just makes your cunt so wet.
This blogs gonna be a bit on lockdown for a bit bc I’m being stalked by someone on here and fetlife. I changed my username and my pfp and I’m gonna hope that’s enough
Posting this on here instead of my main bc I have to unblock him for long enough for him to see my anon and I dont want him to see this but
Do not meet up with this guy. His name is Keith and I met him on fetlife 2 months ago. We talked for 3 weeks (WAY too long) and he had weird vibes from the start but I looked past it bc I was desperate. He asked me to meet up with him and I agreed, under the circumstances that we both face reveal beforehand so we can both be confident we’re not getting catfished. Obviously. He kept pushing the meet up date further and further into the future to stall showing me his face and when i eventually got an explanation out of him he said it was because the last person her met up with “threatened to call the fbi” on him and that this experience “traumatized” him. I was like oh okay. What the fuck did you do for the fbi to come get you ?? And he just would not give me an explanation. The nail in the coffin for me was when he made a weird comment about Jewish people (not outwardly hateful, just odd) and I asked him his opinion on them, he wouldn’t give me a straight answer. I didn’t talk to him about “politics” before then bc he was publicly bisexual so I assumed he was generally left leaning. He admitted that he was against Hitler and trump but refused to give an actual answer on how he felt about Jewish people and so I blocked him. Since then he’s made 4 separate accounts on here and fetlife where he follows me and spam likes my posts. He never dms me for an explanation or anything which would be fair, he just wants to silently follow me which freaks me the fuck out. Idk what to do. I sent him an anon message explaining all this to him and why I ghosted him and I’m gonna hope that makes it click and he leaves me alone. He knows what town I live in and I’m freaked out.
Reblog from my sideblog
Getting filled over and over again, bred enough to feel it sloshing around inside me, to constantly be dripping cum, not ever considering using a condom but in like a chill, not getting pregnant way
do you need your brain turning off little one...
Yes daddy 🤍
The purchase arrives early on a thursday morning under the bewildered but envious eyes of the rest of the employees who were starting to get fed up with the 'special treatment' I keep receiving.
A modern office chair that is sufficient to dwarf my petite frame sits proudly in place of the old one. You want your secretary to be comfortable sitting long hours in a row in her individual office. If that alone didn't clue me in that you had ulterior motives with this purchase, your low rough whisper of "Take your panties off and flare your mini skirt out when you sit. I want no barriers between your pretty little pussy and the chair." seals the deal.
My cheeks flame bright red at the dirty whisper, chills running down my spine. So you had caught on enough to know I have no hope of resisting when you use that commanding voice of yours, despite the oddity of your request.
It doesn't take long after I sit down exactly as you requested, legs trembling and chest heaving with nerves, to know that something is wrong.
My ankles and knees are suddenly shackled, my hips tilted forward so my pussy sits flattened to the chair. It's then that I'm alerted to the hole in the padded seat as it opens up with a whir beneath my pussy. A gasp rips from my throat as I feel my labia being flayed open so all of my pink valley is exposed, and I hastily scrabble for the hem of my skirt, trying to see and being denied any glimpse except for the outer sight of my labia flared out much like my skirt.
And then it happens.
What must be the softest flat paint brush starts dust away in the core of my weakness, and I let out a keening squeal that dissolves into hopeless giggles at the horrid tickling.
Your voice rings through the intercom, lilting with surprise as you coo in my ear, "So you're ticklish in that special little spot huh? Poor little pussy... Enjoy the next few hours in my brand new chair, because I know I certainly will"
This is art
Being bound completely to where you can’t move an inch. Forced to endure and feel absolutely everything >>>>>