Blood in the Water

Dark and Red and Raw

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Being their free use captive so they never have to jerk off again

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Send me  🔥 + a word and I will write a NSFW headcanon for my muse.

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Open to: M

Relationship: One Night Stand; New Customer

Context: she lives alone in her shop, where she sells occult curios and contraband to criminals, high ranking businessmen, and the city’s underground supernatural population. Confirmed for monsterfucker. 

Carmen always made sure to leave the door separating her shop and her sleeping quarters unlocked and slightly ajar when she wasn’t sitting behind the check out counter. Most of the time, it was so that she would be able to hear when a customer came strolling in. But sometimes... sometimes, Carmen liked to think it was so that they might hear her. 

She wasn’t exactly quiet, after all, moaning like a bitch in heat. She laid on her back in the dim light of an overhead bulb, legs spread as she ground her cunt against the biggest toy she had - twelve inches long and thick as a water bottle, it was usually her “last resort” toy, for when she was so desperate to be plowed that nothing else really did the trick. She moaned loudly as she bucked her hips, the sound of pure frustration. It wasn’t enough - she hadn’t been properly fucked in months since lockdown had started. With bars closed and her usual haunts more like ghost towns now, Carmen hadn’t been fucked in months, and it was starting to drive her a little crazy. 

She was just caught up in the feeling of being stretched and filled enough that she did not, in fact, hear the bell on the front door, fucking herself stupid as a stranger’s footsteps clicked against the floor and a slightly muffled moan flowing through the strange little shop.  

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What’s the point of living in the middle of the woods if wayward hikers aren’t going to stumble upon your humble shop and take advantage of you against the check out counter? 

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I cannot tell you how many batteries I’ve gone through since quarantine. This is borderline ecoterrorism. 

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@headofrdi: 

You could technically do it now, it's just a question of 'Am I spending a week at home because I was drilled that hard, or because I picked an asshat who likes licking doorknobs?'

If this shit drags on much longer I might just take that risk. Quarantine is no life for a bitch in heat. 

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The first thing I do once this fucken pandemic is over is go to a bar an get shitfaced. Second thing I’m gonna do is get dicked down. 

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headofrdi‌: 

“Good slut… suck well….” Rick commanded as he put his hand in her hair, gripping it tightly as he looked down at her. “I am going to enjoy seeing how submissive you wish to be.” he wasn’t going to push yet, although he also didn’t intend to be gentle for the rest of the night. “Swallow more, I want to see you take my entire length, even if you choke. I am sure you can take it all.” He told her, getting a little more urgent to take her mouth, and ready to move more aggressively if need be.

Carmen didn’t like being the type to disappoint. The moment she felt his hand in her hair she knew what he’d want. It was a slow progression - it always was - the way any and all gentleness, any patience he might exhibit would slowly melt away until he was throwing her around like a ragdoll and fucking her senseless. 

His command was listened to the letter, and she dipped her head down, taking him slowly inch by inch until she was suppressing her gag reflex, her throat contracting desperately around his cock as she swallowed him. She bobbed her head a bit more, now, taking him deeper as she opened her throat for him as she sucked his cock. Each time she buried him in her throat a tiny sound came from her, a soft heave of her chest as she repressed it, putting his pleasure above her need for air until she was desperate for it. She pulled back, gasping for a moment before she took him again. 

[morally-dubious-goods]

Riding a vibe on low. Hoping it takes at least an hour to cum. Already been 20 minutes. 

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headofrdi‌:

He smirked as he felt her cunt, working his fingers into her once more before moving it away to smack it. “I see someone’s eager to become my whore.” Rick told her, freeing his cock, not yet fully hard, but definitely large. “Be a good whore and start sucking my cock. If you’re very good, I may take that cunt of yours before I take your ass.” He told her, having a feeling it may go easier for her if he took her dripping cunt before taking her ass, but he also had a feeling if he took her ass right now with no preparation, she’d just scream for him to go harder.

Reaching up, Rick grabbed her hair and yanked her to the ground, forcing her level to his cock, knowing he has no clue of her name, and right now, not caring. She wasn’t a person, she was a set of holes for him to take, to use, to claim, and he wanted to claim them. He wanted to make sure by the time he was done, she’d eagerly come back here again and again, spreading herself open for him and letting him use her over and over. He was going to use her to see how far his dark urges went, and not stop until he knew his limits.

If he bent her over and fucked her ass right then and there, it wouldn’t be the first time. Men who wanted nothing more than their dick in her ass sometimes took the liberty of getting to the point, slamming themselves into her dry, and loving every gasping moment of pain she experienced. And when they were done, their cum in her ass and her entire body quivering, all she could do was thank them. 

When he pulled her down to her knees, she didn’t hesitate for a moment. She hummed as she took his cock in her hands, pumping him slowly as she felt him get hard underneath her fingers. She ran her tongue along the underside of his shaft before taking it in her mouth, her lips a perfect round O as she bobbed up and down on his cock. With how the evening had gone so far, she expected him to grab her head and fuck her throat, but she figured she’d give him a show anyway, looking up at him with bright green eyes, a desperation to please. 

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            Kristin Ortega & Takeshi Kovacs. Altered Carbon S1E5.

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headofrdi‌:

He smirked as he felt her cunt, working his fingers into her once more before moving it away to smack it. “I see someone’s eager to become my whore.” Rick told her, freeing his cock, not yet fully hard, but definitely large. “Be a good whore and start sucking my cock. If you’re very good, I may take that cunt of yours before I take your ass.” He told her, having a feeling it may go easier for her if he took her dripping cunt before taking her ass, but he also had a feeling if he took her ass right now with no preparation, she’d just scream for him to go harder.

Reaching up, Rick grabbed her hair and yanked her to the ground, forcing her level to his cock, knowing he has no clue of her name, and right now, not caring. She wasn’t a person, she was a set of holes for him to take, to use, to claim, and he wanted to claim them. He wanted to make sure by the time he was done, she’d eagerly come back here again and again, spreading herself open for him and letting him use her over and over. He was going to use her to see how far his dark urges went, and not stop until he knew his limits.

Carmen grunted, rocking her hips forward against his hand when he sunk his fingers into her again, but it only gave him better leverage to hit her. Her body jerked with a delighted gasp, and she dropped to her knees when he yanked on her hair, obedient and eager as she worked to get him hard. She licked up the bottom of his shaft before taking the head of his cock between her lips and looking up at him. 

He was absolutely right on both accounts: her cunt was already dripping, and pounding her first would lube her ass more than enough to fuck easily; but if he bent her over right now and fucked her ass raw, she would beg him through her screams. She could see the look in his eyes, the realization that he had her in an iron grip, a woman who would do anything to get pounded. 

She sunk down, taking him down her throat and bobbing her head. She moaned, swirling her tongue around the head of his cock as she reached between her legs, feeling her own slickness. 

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Malachi : Open

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knottyabofun‌:

Malachi’s eyes twinkled in amusement at the cockiness of the woman given her predicament.  “ A roman candle ey? I’ve always had a fondness for fireworks.” He continued to drag the blade across her skin despite her threat; he could feel danger coming off of this woman and it was very tantalizing to him; like being close to a panther that he had caught in a trap.

He grinned at the she-cat and traced a figure eight on her collar bone. “And do I have the pleasure of being stolen from?”

“Carmen.” It was all she offered, cold eyes and a sanguine smile. “And this isn’t the first time, sweetie. If you only knew some of the shit I lifted from under your nose!” She let out a brash laugh. She knew it was dangerous to laugh in the face of a high-profile criminal, but Carmen rarely made good choices to begin with. 

She went still as he traced her collarbone with the knife, and she couldn’t help but hum at the cool of the blade. “Careful with that knife. I’ll blast your ass into the next century. I look forward to it.” 

She hoped that the taunting was enough to prompt a cut. Right now, it was her only plan. Other than obliterating him and the goons that were holding her down, she wasn’t exactly sure what she was going to do.

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headofrdi‌:

Grabbing her, Rick yanked her into the elevator, and started to grope her once more as he pressed the button to go up and the elevator went.

“Oh, if this continues, I’m going to have a lot of fun.” He growled as he started to reach under her clothes, feeling for bare skin, feeling for her tits, for her pussy. Rick wanted all of her and wanted to make sure by the time he got to his apartment, she was ready to be taken and used. Ready for him to ruin and claim until all that was left was a broken woman who would crave his cock at least long enough to worship it for a short time.

Fingers slipping into her, Rick looked her in the eyes as he worked them deeper into her, “This is mine for tonight… and I plan to make sure by the time I’m done, no man will be able to satisfy you except me.” He growled, as the elevator opened, her clothes already pulled off enough to start exposing her as he started to pull her out, not caring who saw as he took her to his apartment, opening the door to a two-floor apartment with floor to ceiling windows in the living room. Pushing her in, Rick closed and locked the door behind them as he growled once more. “Strip.” He commanded, wanting her naked, wanting her exposed for him and ready to be claimed.

When she felt him slip his fingers into her cunt, she couldn’t help but tip her head back. She was already wet and ready, his touch sliding in easily. She spread her legs for him, allowing him to finger her, leaning into his hand as he groped her. Her breath was picking up already, it was easy to feel her arousal. 

“Yes, fuck yes, use me like the cheap slut I am,” she groaned as he dragged her out of the elevator. When she entered the apartment and saw the windows lining the walls, she could feel herself starting to drip down her thigh, between the thorough fingering and the thought of being fucked naked against a window, there was a thrill that ran through her entire body. 

Within moments, she was stripped naked, her hands wandering across her own body before moved to him. She grabbed his hand, guiding it back to her cunt and humming. “Feel that?” She breathed. “It’s yours. This cunt belongs to you.” 

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headofrdi‌:

Feeling her hand against his crotch, Rick looked over to her as he started to drive, having a feeling this was going to be a very interesting drive. “Why do I have the feeling that if I wanted to fuck you somewhere for everyone to see, you’d be more than willing to let me?” He asked, not sure how far she’d want to go, but he already wanted to see how far he could go, and how much she’d be eager to take.

Driving to a building that definitely looked like it belonged to someone who had money, he managed to park and avoid hitting the wall just barely, slightly bumping it as he hit the breaks. “Out.” He growled, pulling away and getting out of the car, eager to get her out and start fucking her soon. He intended to take every one of her holes, using her fully and see how much she’d be up for.

“I don’t have to let you do anything. That was our deal, remember? I’m yours to fuck and use all night, any way - and any where - you want me. Whores don’t decide.” 

Carmen’s breath caught when he dragged her out of the car, a wicked grin on her lips. The rich ones were always the most violent, all that stress and repressed urges, the pressure to be respectable. When they were finally able to take their aggression out on women like her, it was spectacular. 

She wanted every hole to be sore, full, and used, and she knew that he was going to leave her a broken, disgusting mess of a woman by the end of the night. 

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headofrdi‌:

Rick looked at her as she touched him, and his urges were starting to take over. Pulling out his wallet, Rick paid for the drinks quickly, not really caring if he overpaid at the moment as right now his main focus was on the woman in front of him.

Once that was taken care of, Rick grabbed her and yanked her out of the bar, starting back towards his place, and getting as far as his car before he pushed her against it and kissed her roughly, wanting to take some control as he they went, as he started to run his hands over her body and started to feel her through her clothes, groping her roughly as he worked to assert more control, moving over her breasts, between her legs and then back up to her throat to grab it as he looked her in the eyes. “I don’t just fucking plan to ruin you, I want to claim you… even if it’s only for tonight.” He told her before pulling her away from the car long enough to open it and push her in.

Her back hit the cold metal of the car when he shoved her up against it, and the breath left her momentarily. She arched up against him as he groped her, spreading her legs slightly as his hands wandered to explore her. Every little touch was driving her deeper and deeper into arousal, and as his hand wrapped around her throat and forced her attention to him, she felt a low groan in her chest, cut off by his grip. 

Carmen was already being shoved around an manhandled by this stranger; she was eager to see what he was like once he got her alone. The door slammed behind her as he rounded the car to the driver’s seat, and she could feel herself growing wet, anticipating the night ahead of her. He was going to claim her, she was excited to see what that entailed, but she meant it when she’d said he could do anything to her.

Without missing a beat, she reached over into his lap, rubbing slowly as an incentive to get back fast.