Someone said they want to put cable ties around my clit so it stands out prominently, tie my legs wide with my ankles higher than my head and use my clit as golf practice. I canāt stop thinking about it, used as an equipment for your hobby, the hard metal of the golf club whacked brutally into my zip tied clit. The louder I scream, the further your ball wouldāve gone
come onnn I need to destroy my cunt. objects too big for me, spiked and rough surfaced dildos (""dildos""), only fucking it when its not wet, etc etc. I need it to hurt. split it open, tear it apart.
my cunt was made to be stretched out and destroyed. so was my asshole.
take pictures of my tight, untouched holes before you start fingering then open. And then once Iām nice and loose, fuck my sloppy holes and show off how eager and cum filled my holes are
but you donāt have to stop there! shove bigger and bigger items into my holes and watch me squirm and struggle <3 document every stage, how much holes start to progressively gape: first a hairbrush and then deodorant, a water bottle, maybe a can
work your way up, taking pictures between every step so you can show your friends just how well Iām taking everything you give me <3 turn me into porn for you and everybody you know. fuck bigger and bigger objects into my holes, wreck them, make them absolutely useless. Fuck me with a baseball bat and watch my mind break as you make my holes prolapse from the abuse
show off my sloppy and prolapsing and broken holes to the entire world while I just lay there, thanking you for brutalising me
suspension and one bar prisons are such an underrated concept. especially if the toy in question is especially large and cruelly shaped. imagine a being strung up by your arms, standing on a stool and nearly fully sheathed on a massive toy. maybe there's an inch or so left, and maybe it has spikes, maybe it has a knot that's just barely pressing against your entrance.
it's already stretching you so painfully wide, pressed against the back of your cunt. but then the stool's kicked away and you fall back on the toy, and it hurts, so fucking badly. all you can do is fight to keep your balance, toes just barely brushing the floor and breathing through the pain. imagine just hanging there, quivering and panting and growing more and more tired as you're practically split open on such a massive toy.
imagine losing your balance and stumbling and sinking further down, screaming as the toy suddenly pounds the back of your channel, pressing impossibly deeper. god wouldn't that hurts so badly. now imagine that with a knot. losing your balance and gravity forces the entire knot in in one swift push. can you imagine the scream it'd rip from you. wow.
She was spread out on the bed, legs wide, which is the way I like her. I was comfy with my head between her thighs and one arm around her hip, lapping at her soft folds. Call me vanilla, but sometimes I just like to spend some quality time with a tasty cunt. Some me-time, where I can forget about distractions and just enjoy the pleasure of flesh. The way it slips and slides under my tongue, the warmth and slickness, the tempting softness against my teeth.
Today there was a distraction, though. When my tongue traced its way up her slit and under the hood and bathed her clit, she made an āeepā noise and scooted her hips up a bit.
āWhatās wrong?ā I asked.
āI donāt know⦠itās just super sensitive today.ā
āOh good!ā I said, and jumped up to go to the bathroom and fetch the finest invention in handheld technology known to man, the Braun Oral-B Deep Sweep 5000 Clittybrush. It even comes with multiple detachable heads, so you can have one for each clit you own; safe sex is important. I found the one with her initial written on the side. (There are so many more uses for marker pens than just writing on girls, youād be amazed.)
When I came back, she had clenched her thighs together, with her hands cupped protectively over her vulva between them. I shook my head. She knew better than that. I unceremoniously grabbed one of her ankles and dragged it to the side of the bed and clipped it there. (She always wears wrist and ankle cuffs around the house, itās very convenient.) Then I did the same with her other ankle. I didnāt need much strength; she knew what was up. Her resistance was mostly symbolic, to show me just how much she dreaded what would come next. I appreciated the gesture.
I sat on the bed between her spread legs, holding the brush. Her hands were still there. I pointedly looked at her hands, then at her face. āMove them,ā I said. She did; she shakily pulled them up and crossed them over the top of her tummy. She didnāt look very confident about it, though. I decided to give her something to do. āPull your cunt up. Show me the clitty.ā
She reached down and placed her fingers firmly on her mound, just above the cunt lips, then pulled up toward her belly. The effect was striking. It pulled her inner lips out prominently and pulled up the clit hood, leaving the sensitive little nub exposed and vulnerable. Sheās had a lot of practice at this pose.
I turned on the clitty brush. Its buzzing noiseāalmost a squeal, itās that fastāfilled the room. I used my other hand to stroke her inner lips, then rub around her hole to check how wet she was. Wow. No need to take it easy on her, I guess. I spread her slit a bit, then brought the head of the brush down to collect some of her juices. Whoever made girls self-lubricating deserves an award.
With the now-glistening brush in hand, I turned it on āhighā. Her clit being far more sensitive than usual, I wanted to make the most of it. I gently lowered the brush head until it was hovering just a hairs-breadth above that swollen little nugget.
She mewled and shifted her hips, instinctively moving her clit away from that menacing brush. I followed her every move, though, staying just above the target no matter where she went. Her range of movement was pretty limited by having her ankles tied down and having to keep her hands steady (good girl). Normally I would have punished her for such avoidance, but I was having a lot of fun with the chase and besides, what could I do that would be worse than what I was planning already? (The sadistās lament)
After a few minutes I got tired of that game, though, and I firmly pressed the brush down. The effect was amazing! She squealed and bucked and tossed her head side to side, her mind in instant overload. Her hands flew out to her sides to grab the bed, losing the grip on her cunt, but I had the brush firmly in place and managed to follow her wild gyrations. This brush is excellent, by the way. Its 3-D action oscillates, rotates and pulsates, and Iām sure she felt every bit of it.
There followed a slightly calmer time when she was just trembling and gasping and writhing. Whenever she seemed to get too used to the sensations I moved the brush a bit, figuring that the spot I was brushing was probably getting a bit numb. By the time I was making slow circles around the shaft of her clit she had gotten enough breath back to start begging for mercy, which is always nice.
Another nice feature of this brush is that it gives a warning pulse at the two minute mark. Since I usually wait for those before stopping, the pulse is exciting for her: she knows that either Iāll stop, or sheās in for another two minutes of total clit overload. Quite often, even if I was thinking of stopping, the thought of her despair when the pulse ends and the torture continues inspires me to go another round.
This time, perhaps because sheād been so sensitive to start with, we went eight rounds of super mechanized fun. Three more than our previous longest! The girl lay exhausted, drenched in sweat, her voice hoarse from screaming and begging. Her legs were trembling and I could see her cunt still twitching wetly with aftershocks. Iām sure her clit felt like fireworks, all sparkly and numb and buzzed out.
I took out a condom and rolled it down. What better than a long, slow fuck to celebrate?
okay those gloryhole type things where all they see is your pussy⦠and youāre locked in right? but i imagine having a train run on my cunt and im just exhausted when one man walks up and starts spreading my ass. i think heās gonna just fuck my pussy, he pops the head of his cock in and out of my pussy a few times⦠but then he pulls back and it presses against my other hole.
the moment of realization and fear. i beg through the wall, no, but he starts to slowly push in⦠the pain and humiliation as my virgin ass is split on his massive cock. i cant move, locked in at my waist, and no one cares if i scream and cry and beg. i have to lay there, sobbing and banging on the wall, as im fucked in the ass for the first time, and it only gives the idea to the guys also waiting to use me⦠partially because my cries are so hot.
i need a sadist who likes to work the plug into my ass slowly, pushing hard, fighting the resistance my tight little hole gives them. just pumping it in nd out, getting it in a little bit at a time, feeling me open up for you. stopping at the widest, most painful point, just to tease me about how big my hole is and how much it hurts. make me beg them to force it all inside, so i can have relief - popping it in, sighing, feeling my ass swallow it down to the stem - just to have them pull it out and pop it back in again, over and over, fucking my tight little ring and telling me to act like i like it š¤
respectfully i need to be double (triple?) penetrated so bad i need to be manhandled and fucked and stretched while you tell your friends what a little fucking slut i am like iām not even there
My brain, high on ovulation: a tall, scary, masked man wearing latex gloves, using 4 fingers in my ass. a tall, scary, masked man wearing latex gloves, using 4 fingers in my ass. a tall, scary, masked man wearing latex gloves, using 4 fingers in my ass.
All good fucktoys fuck themselves to detailed and anonymous violent rape threats and fantasies sent to their inbox <3 all good fucktoys are rapebait asking for it <3 all good fucktoys beg to become victims <3 all good fucktoys cum to being put in their place and told what they're good for
I really like the feeling whenever someone first forces their dick into your unprepared ass. That intense pressure that suddenly and without warning gives away to pain and violation that takes your breath away so all you can do is gasp and pant and wail at the feeling of something popping into your ass...just really great. Even better if they use so much force they thrust all the way in in one stroke. So you go from them fumbling around and pressing against your asshole for a few minutes to being so full you can't take it.
there's an ultra specific sex position that i think about frequently, it often invades my fantasies. you're on your knees with your ass up in the air and your face and chest pressed into the mattress. i'm straddling your back, facing your lower body. my fist is plunged deep into your ass, while i hold onto your soft asscheek with my free hand for leverage. i mercilessly thrust my fist in and out of you; from this position, i can comfortably get my entire forearm in there if i wanted to. and i do. your legs are shaking, but i easily steady them with my free hand. with your torso locked between my thighs, there's no way out for you. you just have to take it...
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