Daddy's Cum Slut

30F bisexual brat 18+ ONLY This is a FANTASY blog

[hornycumslvt]

THIS IS A FANTASY BLOG. Anything posted on here does NOT mean I want it to happen in real life, in that way or at all.

I am a REAL person and any sexual activities need to be PRE-NEGOTIATED clearly.

I just had a bad hookup so I may be AFK for a while.

[hornycumslvt]

Fisting is so hot

SO HOT 🥵

[purringhypno]

I don’t wanna be at work where I just feel like an empty needy fuckhole

I wanna be at home where I feel like a stuffed needy fuckhole

I’m already leaking into my panties 😖

[burning-hot-mess]

"You really can't hold your liquor, can you?" You taunt. I was on your lap in nothing but my underwear.

I shake my head, way too wasted to answer in a full sentence.

You grab my hips and guide me to grind against your thigh.

The fabric of my panties rubs against my clit. My movements are clumsy and uncoordinated, desperately searching for pleasure, but the alcohol made me so numb that I couldn't really get any. You just laugh at my patheticness.

Suddenly, you push me on my back, pull my panties aside, and force your hand inside me.

[fangytboy]

CW: weed, intoxicated (and the dub-con that goes with that), fingering, fisting, degradation, free use (implied at the end?)

Second Person POV, sub reader, reader has a vagina and no gendered pronouns are used

You've had such a long day, your muscles are tense and your mind racing. God, you want to call your smoke buddy over and get so high that your body fully relaxes and you melt into your bed. So you do.

Your body is like liquid and you start to feel yourself get wet. Blowing off some steam sounds nice and luckily, your smoke buddy is also your friend with benefits. You ask them to finger you and they flash you a wolffish grin, more than happy to oblige. They start slowly working you up and being so kind and encouraging about it. But of course, you can't get enough. You start whining and begging for more, so they start going faster and harder. But you repeat more again, because that's not what you meant, you meant more, you need more inside of you stretching you out so good, because you're so high and relaxed that your pussy is already wet and loose around their fingers.

They understand this time, quickly and harshly adding a third finger into the mix. But it's not enough, you plead for more and more and more. They add their pinky in, and you finally start feeling a stretch inside of yourself. They're still going hard and fast, battering your inner walls.

But god, you're just so high and it's still not enough, you're whining for more, pushing your hips down, trying to get a bigger stretch. They slow down looking into your eyes, they're red and teary.

They start teasing you, "Aww is this not enough? You get used so much that you can barely feel it, isn't that right?" You nod along, even though it's not strictly true. You feel their finger tips are caressing your insides and their thumb circles your clit, and you're caught between pushing up into their thumb and down on their fingers.

They take that choice away from you though, repositioning their hand and you feel them sink down to their knuckles. The stretch is finally starting to feel good, on that edge of pleasure and pain.

But still, you're begging, "more, more, more" your brain is cloudy and you're starting to drool a little.

They let out a mean laugh that your slow brain catches on, "You're just such a slut, aren't you? Need to be filled so much it breaks you, leaving you gaping when I'm done." A ragged mix between a moan a whine leaves your moth, head bobbing excitedly, because finally they get it.

The tip of their thumb pushes into you, and your pussy clamps down around them. The feeling teeters toward pain, and it's perfect, it's so good you can hardly think. But you don't need to think for this, they're fucking you so hard that you're being pushed toward the top of the bed, drool is fully dripping from the corner of your mouth and tears start to fall down, cooling your temples .

With each push in, they're sliding deeper and deeper, but they get caught somewhere. Every thrust of their arm has your hips pulling away, squirming.

But your battered body and blissed out brain aren't on the same page because between punched out breaths you repeat what's become your mantra, "more, more, more, more." Despite your words, you seem to be resisting having more inside of you. Your pussy is just so tight and your body speaks for itself. They stop, and you whine, looking them in the eye, a pout gracing your lips.

A wicked smile passes across their face as their other hand, previously giving themselves pleasure, comes up to your stomach, pushing down on it so you can't move. Your hips are pinned, and you stare at them, because they haven't started up again and your fuzzy brain can't sort out why.

"Are you sure?" it's patronizing, "Do you even know what you're asking for at this point?"

You do, it's the only thing you can think, this time it's pure whining, "more, please, more, I need more! Please, please, please, please." You're crying due to how much you need it.

There's a glint in their eye, your hips are still pinned as they push their hand into you. It's a struggle, your cunt is stretched so wide it feels like it's gonna tear or rip. They push harder, and finally whatever you were getting stuck on breaches you. That must have been the widest part, because it slides right in. You feel their fingers hit the very back of you, it might be your cervix but anatomy escapes you, brain hazy. All you know is that your bodily tries to greedily suck more inside but there's no room for it. You feel their fingers start to curl inside of you, and your pussy draws more of their length inside of you.

A sigh of relief leaves your lips. You feel so full, you could burst. Your eyes meet theirs, they're wide and full of wonder.

"Oh sweetheart, that's my whole hand. Are you finally satisfied now that my fist is inside of you? The only part outside of you is my wrist." And fuck isn't that a thought, one you can't fully comprehend at the moment, because just then they start thrusting again. No, not thrusting, punching in and out and it's perfect.

"God, you're such a slut, you think this feels good? How long would you stay like this, impaled on my fist? I bet you'd lay here and take it as long as I asked you to." And it's true, they couldn't be more right. You could stay like this forever, you want to stay like this forever. There's no thoughts in your head, and you can't tell if it's because you're still high or because your brain has been fucked out of you.

"I think I'm gonna keep you like this for hours. Maybe I'll even start adding in finger from my other hand. How does that sound?"

[bixchbabyy]

I want to be fisted and gaped soo bad. Like someone ties my legs apart and just slowly stretches my cunny wider and wider. I want to feel someone fucking their whole hand in and out of my stretched cunny. Need to feel them punching my cervix from the inside. Hopefully they will decide to add other other hand so they can really fist me. I want to feel my sloppy hole gaping open and get filled up with an inflatable toy after so that my hole stays gaping wide open. Want my ruined cunny to constantly be so gaped and ruined that it drools all over the floor where I am. So wide open and soaked that I could take a fisting anywhere.

[stonebearblue]

istg i can still feel his hole closing around my wrist and it's driving me past the point of insanity. it was so warm and tight, and he was so soft inside, almost velvety. the way he moaned and gasped for air as the widest part of my hand stretched him open.

it started with just one or two fingers in his cunt, stretching him open so slowly, pressing on his little cock too. i would ask him what he needed and he could only say "more," every time. soon enough it was three fingers, pressing up hard into his g spot. then four, i was barely able to move my hand and the air smelled like sex and sweat. his hole was so tight it was as if i could hardly thrust in and out at all. i don't remember how but i asked him if he wanted my whole hand and he just moaned "g-d, yes." i pulled out my fingers and i could see his pussy fluttering a little around the emptiness. i spat on my hand but it wasn't enough so we got out the lube.

i poured some directly on his cunt and then a puddle in my hand, probably using 1/4 of a brand new bottle. my fingers went in so easily, like it was nothing. then i pressed in my thumb as well. his face was... indescribable. gorgeous.

i started working my hand in, and i had to stop a few times for more lube or because he wanted a break. but g-d it was worth it when i had him almost to my wrist and i could thrust back and forth slightly, running my fingers along what i can only assume was the opening of his cervix, pressing on his g spot over and over again.

watching him thrash and squirm was amazing, and feeling his muscles contracting around me. tossing his head side to side, writhing on the bed as he panted. the most beautiful thing i've witnessed is him all but convulsing on my hand.

it was over all too soon. i need to see him again sooner than i had planned. i want to get past my wrist next time, and, as he requested, "fuck me with your fist as deep as i can take it. make me cry from it. make me cum until i cant anymore."

i can't wait.

[sammy-sexy-masochist]

The thought of her ignoring my pleas, pushing me beyond my limits… God, it drives me wild.

What if she just forced herself inside me, without any warning, making me take every inch of her?

Her fist deep inside me, my walls stretching, scraping against her skin. The pain, so intense, it feels like I'm being torn apart. I beg her to stop, to give me a moment to breathe, but she continues.

"Please, I can't take it," I'd groan, wincing.

"Oh, you can take it," she'd say, her voice so firm, so commanding. "You just don't know it yet."

"Please, it hurts so much," I'd gasp, my voice strained.

"I know it does, and that's exactly why you need it," she'd reply.

[puppetbrother]

guys roman shoved an apple in my cunt and fist fucked me until he could pull it out holding it :(

it’s cool though cos i came and didn’t even cry :}

[burning-hot-mess]

I could be a porcelain doll (sitting on your lap looking pretty) and a sock puppet (having your entire fist inside me).

[0800-p1llowhump3r]

yeah, fine. the thought of being held down while you forced your entire fist into my tight virgin puppycunt is driving me insane. the burn and stretch as you push it in while I clench around you. how deep you'll be, how full I'll feel. how you'll be able to properly wreck me, break me open and push me to my limits. maybe your fist gets stuck half way through... maybe I cry

[wheres-your-head-at]

Being tied up naked in the forest, a tally next to your holes, each line symbolises a cock or fist you’ve taken.

[thinkingthotsx]

sloooooooowly working up to fisting someone

making sure every moment is drenched in lube, teasing and circling their opening until they’re all but begging for you to do something, anything.

gently slipping in the first finger, tight heat gripping you as you push in farther and farther. watching your finger disappear all the way to the knuckle, coaxing them open so sweetly. the pathetic noises they make as you force them to be patient and take what you give them.

finally pulling out to a whine, slapping their thigh in warning before lubing up again and pressing in with two fingers. finding that textured spot that makes their breathing hitch and focusing there, until their moans become incoherent.

a third finger finally makes them tense around you slightly, the stretch a bit more this time. taking the time to properly fuck them open, listening to the way the lube makes those slick, wet noises as you rock your hand into them.

your pinky doesn’t take much to add, and the way they respond sounds like music to your ears. every panted breath, every “oh, fuck”, how they clench around you with every press inward.

when your thumb begins to trace their hole gently, their entire body tenses in expectation. instead, you keep twisting, stroking the opening again and again, feeling the muscles give beneath you. the widest part of your hand starts to slip in all on its own, the wetness of the lube helping ease the way until finally - your entire hand is inside of them.

the deep, animalistic groan they give, the way they flutter around your hand, the obscene noise as your slick hand moves inside of them, the visual of it all? you can’t help but speed up the pace, relishing in the way they strangle your hand inside of them.

“that’s it, sweetheart. lean up on your hands for me, i want you to see how well you’re taking me.”

when they peer between their legs at you, at the way your hand moves inside, at the feral grin that tips your mouth, at the way they’ve enveloped you up to your wrist - the “oooohhhhhhhh, fuuuuuuuuuuuck” that leaves their mouth is nothing short of a revelation.

you’ve always told them that they’d look so good spread open like this. and you’re never wrong.

[desperate-dumb-plaything]

I used to have this boyfriend with a really high libido and exhibition kink, so whenever we went out, he’d force his fingers down my throat.

Didn’t matter where we were, as long as most people couldn’t see, he would grab my face and finger fuck my mouth. It got to the point where we’d go to lunch with friends and I’d just have to put my head down and say I felt sick so he could slip his fingers into my mouth and tease me while he got to talk.

And when we went to his house it was so much more humiliating. He’d open the blinds and make me sit naked next to his desk licking at his crotch and begging for him to pull his cock out. He made me deepthroat him on vc with his friends and even turned on his camera while making me hump his leg once too so I’m sure photos of me drooling from both holes all over his pant leg are probably circulating somewhere.

He never let me cum though. He would edge me in a family bathroom, make me clean his fingers off and then leave. Another time he shoved an old TV remote inside of me and kicked me out of his house knowing I had to walk home.

I think my favorite experience was when he opened his windows and put me on his lap to make sure anyone driving by his house would see him trying to force his fist into my cunt while I slobbered on his gym boxers…he could never get past the thumb but loved hearing me cry so he tried anyway.

I miss being so well used all the time :(

MDNI!! I was of age during this entire relationship, don’t get it twisted.

[velvetbratzz]

Wanna be fucked till I’m a needy brainless little slut that only knows ur thick cock

[sys-p0rn-collection]

forcing things into my desperate cunt is so fun, i’m so wet… i just wish i had a mutual in my ear calling me a slut for enjoying it

[sweetbabygirlbee]

thinking about being spread open, a device shoved in me that stretches my pussy wide just past the point of pain, ankles restrained and shoved apart so you can see right into me. so you can see how wet i am, arousal pooling deep in my pussy and leaking out as you watch. so you can see what you can shove into me while i cry and tell you it’s too much (but i’m still conscious, aren’t i?), so you can watch what happens when you tease me, can see the way my pussy tried to tighten around air, or your fingers, or your cock, or the random objects you force into me, one on top of the other