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@pinkbimbodolly
freeuse isn’t some fantasy to her anymore, it’s routine. she doesn’t even flinch when i pull her panties aside in the hallway, doesn’t blink when i slide my cock in during a movie, doesn’t protest when i grab her throat mid-sentence and fuck her mouth. she just takes it, like breathing, like eating, like existing
because that’s what she is now : a toy to be used
Warning! This is between fully consenting adults!
Best friends Dad that gives me everything that I want. My best friend always wonders how I get her cold dad to always say yes to me. He can be so mean at times but with me it's always a yes. So whenever we need something she always makes me ask him.
What she doesn't know is that if he says yes that means I owe him head. Sometimes he tells me to give it to him right after he said yes and other times he says he'll wait. I've been on my knees for him so many times. His hands in my hair as he guides me to suck on it. My mouth stretched wide and my hand on whatever doesn't fit at the moment. Eventually I do take his full cock in my mouth. Especially when he keeps pushing my face down.
He enjoys watching me as I struggle. Always loves when I have the pretty makeup on, how at the end it's always so smudged. Or how I do my hair so pretty just for him to get his hands into it. Sometimes he does cum on my face, really making me a mess. Most times he gives me throat pies, loves when my eyes widen and I struggle to take his cum down my throat.
He may be cold and stern but he has morals! Promised he will never go past receiving head, no sex! Until one night...we got into real trouble. Grown women needing to get picked up by him in the middle of the night like some young delinquents. The moment his drunk daughter hit her bed he's dragging me into his room. Head was not about to fix this! Makes me strip completely and is yanking his own clothes off. Spanks me a couple times, hard. No mercy because I should've known better.
Before I know it he's fucking me on his bed. Sideways, holding my leg up, and wide. He's pounding into me as I whine and moan, still no mercy. He was disappointed and mad. We had gotten in trouble and I made him break his one rule. Fucks me through multiple orgasms, mine and his own. I panic a little when he first cums in me, I'm not on anything! I can see it in his face how he didn't mean to do that. He stops fucking me for a second and pulls out. His cum dripping from me and he's still hard.
He already broke his rule so he might as well break it right. Grunts and manhandles me into another position. Looks at my cum filled wet puffy cunt before pushing back in easily. I can't say anything about the risks as he shushes me. Fucks me until he has no cum left to give. It's basically morning when he finishes. I'm shaking under him barely awake.
Slaps my sensitive cunt a couple times before cleaning me up. He's not going to be that mean...once I'm all cleaning up he's holding me close. He won't do this again, he can't! I'm his daughter's best friend! Later in the afternoon I'm still so sensitive but have to play it off as he scolds us. My eyes widen and I get flustered when his daughter swears she heard the "neighbors" going at it all night but she could care less because she was too drunk.
She whined. This was hard!
His cock was right there!
He’d had her kneel right between his legs and had her get in as close as she could, and normally that meant she’d be taking him in her throat by now. But not today. Today, he’d said to look up at him, and not to look away.
It had been maybe two seconds before the throbbing, pounding rush of need inside her got almost too much to bear. She’d fidgeted, squirmed, and her eyes had darted down. That had made him tut, which had given her butterflies, and he’d put a finger under her chin to keep her head up.
“Focus,” he’d said, his eyes on hers.
At once her desperation mellowed. She still wanted to suck his cock, obviously - oh, how badly she wanted to - but the selfish need to go over what he’d told her drained away. This wasn’t about her, this wasn’t for her. She was focused. Focused on him. It got easier.
But it didn’t get easy.
He could tell she was trying though, and he smiled.
“Good girl,” he said. “I just want to watch your eyes empty. They’re so busy right now. Good girls don’t think, but sometimes they have a lot buzzing in their heads. We can stop that. You can be blank. Blank feels good.”
That pressed a button. Another happy, fluffy wave of quiet contentment washed through her, and some of that buzzing he’d talked about just winked away. She even sighed.
“Feels good…” she said, more like an exhale than actually speaking.
“There you go. Focus. Good girl. I can already see your eyes going quieter. That’s it. Don’t look away, just focus. You’re safe. Good girls don’t think.”
“Good… girls… don’t think…”
Repeating wasn’t a conscious choice. She didn’t have much consciousness left.
“So easy for me. Perfect. Thoughts just go. It’s like wiping dust from a screen. Swipe and gone. Don’t look away. Focus. Blank and empty. Good girl. Aww, look at you.”
Too many words to repeat. Just fluff in her head. She couldn’t look away. His eyes. Words.
Blank. Safe. Empty.
Focus.
He used his free hand to take his cock out and let it rest - hot, heavy, and hard - on her bottom lip. A tiny fraction of her brain worked enough to notice this but she didn’t whine. The whining had stopped. Needy, selfish. She wasn’t selfish. She was a good girl. She was his. She was for him. Instead she just opened her mouth, just enough, and kept her eyes on his.
“That took a lot less than I thought it would,” he said, grinning now. She just waited.
Removing the finger from under her chin he moved it up and gave her a tap right between the eyes. The contact sent a shiver through her and the tiniest of moans escaped.
“Focus on what’s in front of you,” he said, sitting back.
Her eyes swam down, going crosseyed a little. Cock.
She didn’t need to think much at all for that.
Daddyyyyyyy!
They just keep getting bigger! Like, my titties are hu-man-gus? Uh, I mean, like, all big and stuff!
What? Okay, Daddy, I will drink some more milkshake...
Heehee, milk is a funny word...
What was I saying? Oyah!
And, uh, like, my lips are all big and squishy, too! I get tingles in then when I talk! Ugh, like, they almost don't close all the way! Gawd, I need ta sixk on somethin' before I go crazy.
OoOoOo more milkshake? Okee!
My titties are soooo biiiuug, like lookee how they are, like, falling outta my top. My nips are bigger, too, and they're sooooo sensitive! Would it be alright if, I like, took my top off? It's soooo un-comf-- uhh, like, if feels better when I'm nekkid.
Daddyyyy, is my butt all giant? Like, was it always this big? Can you check? Does it feel diff'rint? Oh, you're gonna soak it to make sure? Uh, I guess that makes sense.
Oooohhhh! So good... Uuuhhhhh, again? I, oh fuck, Daadddeeeeeeew!
Whu-what? It's the same? Uh, like, I don't think it always feels this goooood. And, is it more jiggly?
Ohhhhhh fuck, Daddyyyy. .. oh spank me good!
Um, okay, uh.. oh, more milkshake? Yeah, uh, k, uh it is, like, really yummy!
Daddy, I feel so weird and, like super horny, and my hands are, like, all shaky. Oh, stroke your cock? Oh could I? Yeah, that, like, might help calm me down.
Oh yeah, that's nice... I like the way this feels. Wow, you sure are big, Daddy! My hands look so little... wait, uh, are my nails diff'rint, too? They're long and pink. I thought they were short and black.
Oh, uh, they were always like this? Oh, yeah, yes, right, Daddy, I'm kinda a dummy. But at least I got big tits, right? Ooo,I bet your cock would feel, like, so aw'sum between my jugs.
Ooo, yeah, so nice. It feels good, Daddy! Oooohhh, yeah, it feels, like, so much better when you pinch my nips like that. Uhhhh, fuckkkkkk.
Oh... oh... oh, cock... *glug glug* oh fuck. Sorry, Dadddeee, it just looked to yummy, and it is! Heehee, it tastes kinda like the milkshake... that's funny. *glug glug, cough*
Oh, fuck yeah, Daddy, so good... oh... was it always this good? Huh? Oh yeah, I guess a slut like me would know if it tasted gooder or badder. I jus' coukdn' re-mum-- uh, re-mem-ber.
Oh, yaaaasss, side it in my cunny, Dadddyyyy! So good...
Oh yeah, I'm so dum and hawt! Bimbo? *gasp* Like, that's the bestest word! I'm your bimbo slut!
Oh oh oh fuck! Fuck your binho slut! Squeeze my big titties! Fuck meeeeeeee!!!
Heehee, I luv bein' your big titty bimbo slut, Daddy! Now, give me your yummy cummies!
Dress up. Fresh from her morning shower, the girl pounces on her dom. Nuzzling her naked body against the reclining man, she kisses his cheek. “All clean!” The sub announces proudly. His hands naturally rest on her ass and breasts. A little squeeze. “Good girl. Ready to get dressed?”
Another kiss and a giggly nod. Lifting the girl in his arms, he carries her to the dresser. Lowering her gently to the ground, the naked girl kneels next to him as he slides open the drawer. “Hmmm…” The dom ponders the selection of cute outfits. “Anything in particular you want today?” She shakes her head. “Want daddy to pick…” Her voice drips like sweet honey.
A short plaid skirt, thigh highs, and a tight white crop top. “You’re going to be my student today.” The girl can barely contain her excitement. He pulls the shirt over her head first, followed by the skirt. Another quick grope of her bum before he sits her on the bed. The long socks are tugged up her thighs as he explains her role to the girl.
“…sex education, you’re curious, you don’t know much of anything, I’m going to teach you…”
The girl adds her own touch to the outfit. Cute pigtails are tied into her hair, bouncing around her breasts as she slips into her character. “Mister professor sir… I can’t focus in your class, I feel so needy between my thighs.” The corny archtype doesn’t keep his cock from twitching underneath his pants. Pulling his student into his lap, she grinds her butt against the bulge of his cock.
Both hands are guided to her pussy. “I’ll help you with that…” The man growls into her ear. “Rub here.” He touches her fingers to her clit. “Put it inside.” Her other hand pushes a finger into her wet pussy. The teacher gropes his student as she masturbates in his lap. “Good girl… keep going…”
“Wanna make you feel good too, sir… How do I do that…?” The dom unzips his pants, letting his cock tap against her messy pussy. “Try fitting this in you.” She giggles as his hands reach up under her shirt. Her wet slit rubs up and down his cock. “Ooohhh… but isn’t it too big…?” The man can’t wait any longer. Thrusting himself inside, he grips her waist and starts to bounce her.
She squeals and laughs as the man takes her. The tight shirt is lifted up over her head again. The skirt rides up to her tummy and her socks slip down as he pushes her thighs open. “Thank you, sir…” The girl whimpers as he ruts into her. “Thank you for teaching me…” The costume is pulled apart as he finishes inside her for the first time that day.
“Should I put it back on, daddy?” Her face is flushed pink. His cum runs from her bare pussy. The discarded shirt and askew shirt are stripped off her body by the strong man. “No, I’ll pick you out something else to wear.” She crawls behind him back to the dresser. The dom grins as he chooses her next outfit. “You like being on your knees, sweetie…?”
A collar and leash click around her neck. Dog ears are affixed to the top of her head. A fluffy tail plug is pushed into her bum. The man explains her new role as he dresses her.
“…stupid puppy, you’re in heat, no thoughts, just horny…”
Her eyes go blank as he tugs on the leash. The girl’s tongue hangs out of her mouth as she trots alongside her owner. When he stops, she whines and paws at him. “Down, girl. Heel.” Dropping her face to the floor, the sub sticks her ass up into the air. A little shake wiggles the fluffy dog tail. His cock starts to harden again.
Gripping the tail, he kneels behind her. “Good puppy…” He rubs the head of his cock against his pet’s cum-filled hole. “Good dumb pup…” She barks. Pushing her hips back, the doggirl stretches herself out on her owner’s cock. The man groans as she pants and grinds her hips. Holding tight on the tailplug, he matches her pace. Hard wet smacking sounds are followed by enthusiastic yips.
“God damn… good dog…” He tugs on her leash. The silly ears start to slip from her head as he pounds into her. “Gonna fuck a litter into you, mutt…” She moans and scratches at the floor. “Fuck, yes… I mean woof…” One hand on her leash, the other grips one of her pigtails. He feels her tighten as she starts to cum. Faster and faster, he mates with the needy pet on the living room floor. When he moves his hand to her tail again, her whole body shudders. The girl orgasms, the tail plug pops out. The dom finishes inside her for the second time that day.
A crumpled mess on the floor, she breathes heavily as she stares at the dog ears lying next to her. The leash is unclipped. The girl lays still and listens to him walk back to the dresser. Barely able to stand, she rolls over to look up at him when he returns.
“…we have to get a few chores done today. Get up so I can dress you…”
She wobbles as he puts on her new outfit. A short black apron, plenty of lace. The sub switches from puppy to maid. “I’ll get to cleaning, sir…” Her bare ass shines out of the back of her maid uniform as she skips to the kitchen. Taking care of a few dishes, the girl sweeps and puts away the recycling as her dom watches. Her thighs are soaked in his cum. She can feel his eyes burning into her every time she bends over.
“…need anything else cleaned, sir…?”
He points to his sticky cock. The maid lowers her head into his lap. Sucking him off, she tastes their sex as she cleans her dom. The man groans as he gets hard in her throat. “Good servant…” He pushes her lips against his balls. “You missed a spot.” Her tongue rolls around, slurping up every drop of sweat and cum. “Ah… yes…”
The dom lets out a short chuckle. “You’re so good… I want to fuck you again…” The maid looks up at him with a nervous expression. “Uhh… yellow light… my pussy is way too sore…” He strokes her hair. The pigtails she put in that morning are gripped in each hand. Pulling her in, the man fucks her mouth for a few seconds. Releasing her, he checks in. “How’s that?”
Drool runs from her lips. She grins. “Mmmhm… green light, daddy…” Grabbing her pigtails again, the dom pushes her mouth back onto his cock. Keeping a firm hold, he facefucks the little maid. Bubbles of spit are sucked up as soon as they run down his dick. Every time she comes up for air, the girl smiles at her master. “More please, sir. Wanna make sure you’re really clean.” Her head bobs steadily until he cums on her face.
“Whew… I’m tired…” The girl is stripped of her maid uniform. “I need a nap.” Leading her back to the bedroom, the girl flops on the bed as he opens the dresser. She can barely keep her eyes open as he carries over some soft pyjamas. The limp sub is carefully dressed in the comfy clothes. “Thank you, daddy…” He kisses her forehead. She snuggles up against him. The dom caresses her body as she falls into her afternoon nap.
Squeezing your throat I feel you clamp down hard on my cock and I let out a deep groan. You always clench so fucking tight when you can’t breathe! It drives me fucking feral to feel you squeezing me so hard. It makes me want to squeeze harder. To fuck through your tight cunt and leave you aching for days. But then your eyes start to grow hazy. They dilate and start to roll. You aren’t getting enough air. Watching your eyes nearly makes me cum. Nearly. I’m not quite there yet. So I relax my grip and slap you hard. Bringing you back to me. So I can do it again. Chocking you to the brink of unconsciousness edges me along until I loose it and slam in you hard and cum as you black out. When my orgasm passes, I let you come back on your own. Feeling your cunt quivering around my cock, milking me. When you are finally back you blink at me confused. It’s so fucking cute. I can’t help it and fuck you all over again.
You know what’d be hot?
A… silicone scented perfume. You know, one that’d make you smell like a freshly-unboxed sextoy
And… you know… each spritz staying for longer and longer…
And before you know it, the places where you’ve been spritzing it have a strange, delicate sheen to them, as if they were a bit too smooth and delicate. And why do they smell like that? You’ve just showered?
Oh well, you like feeling like a toy, right? You wouldn’t have bought that perfume otherwise. So, you continue spritzing and smelling like a sex toy.
Then, one day, you squeeze your boob as you’re edging to some hot porn and it feels… strange. A bit harder, maybe? Still soft and gropable… just… a little less human? And bigger? And… mnnnff shinier
Well, you’re not stupid, are you? At least not as stupid as you wish you were. You realize what’s going on, what the perfume is doing…
And so, you strip naked, take the whole bottle and spritz yourself head to toe. Then you spread, lay down on your bed and wait for the friend you’ve texted to come and use your increasingly plastic holes.
You feel the plastic spreading, the natural fat in your tits turning into silicone and growing twice as large. So tight, sitting high up your chest unnaturally,even as you’re laying down. So fake… so round and squishable.
Your ass and hips getting filled up, widening to be perfectly grabbable, your lips, your wonderful lips, opening up and filling with the same, soft-yet-unnatural silicone on the inside.
And all of your skin turns shiny and plastic, as desire, sweet lust and desire, overwhelm hunger or thirst, suddenly becoming the only thing on your mind.
You move and writhe and moan, as your new existence as a barely-human sex doll crystalizes and completes, needy, horny, plastic and fake.
A doorbell rings, you jump to your feet, unable to wait on your bed any longer, perhaps surprised at your continued ability to move. You move towards the door, hips swaying and boobs firmly settled in one spot, not jiggling even the tiniest bit.
And as you open the door, the smell of silicone fills your friend’s nose immediately, as they realize just how fuckable and usable you have become. And so they pick you up, silicone being much lighter than flesh after all, and pin you against the wall, as your mind short circuits and turns silicone too.
inspired by my new tits
Are there any other obviously intentional and sexual ways you'd like to be changed? Forced to wear clothes that are too small or have obscene commands on them (grope me! Slap my tits! Etc) maybe?
Having holes cut in all my bras (also maybe being forced to only wear push up bras for even more maximised titty) so that my nipples poke through unrestricted, being forced to wear only thin tops that show them off, having someone force me to get stupid amounts of lip filler for those full bimbo DSLs, forced to pump my pussy up and then go out wearing thin yoga pants, having to always sit with my legs spread in public regardless of what I'm wearing...
I think I like things that make it extremely clear how sexualised and objectified I am, and having 'grope me' etc would just feel redundant
Well, if you want to piss like a dog that badly, I guess you’ll have to go all the way on it: no more pissing in the toilet. Instead you’ll have to whimper at the door until I clip your leash on and take you outside to do it where everyone can see. And if you can’t hold it long enough and end up pissing on my nice carpet, I think you know what happens next.
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Uhhm ok who told you that one of my top fantasies is being dragged outside on a leash and forced to piss myself like a dog
God. I like to think this happens after I've settled into being your butch pet a bit. You take me to your our lovely new home and I slowly start to adjust to my new life in obedience to you. I learn how to kneel, how to service you with my mouth, how to offer my tits to you, how to present my cunt. I answer when spoken to and behave properly when we have guests over. I let you dress me and take your arm when we go for walks in public, aware the whole time that the chain around my neck is really a collar around my throat. I work hard to be obedient, to be good, and you call me handsome and pet my hair when I can't help but cry after you've been rough with my cunt.
One day I come home from work and there are people putting up a new fence in the backyard. While cooking dinner I shyly ask you about it, but you just run your hand through my hair and tell me not to worry about it. When you tug my jeans down and push me over the counter, any remaining thoughts of it are banished from my mind completely.
Then, a little less than a week later, I come home from work and there's a lock on the bathroom door. I freeze, hating the way heat rushes straight to my cunt even as cold dread washes over me. There's a lock on the upstairs bathroom, too, and I'm forced to sit and wait on the couch until you come home, desperately trying to ignore the way my belt digs into my bladder.
You come home later than normal to find me pacing in the living room, knees clenched, belt and pants on the floor. I whirl around to face you when you enter, but the words I was about to say die in my throat when I see the predatory look on your face.
"Aww, my poor puppy," You coo, running your hands down my sides and up my shirt. You press one hand on my stomach and I can't help but grunt.
"Please--" I can feel my legs trembling as you slowly rub just beneath the waistband on my boxers. "Please, I just need to use the bathroom."
"Hmm..." You hum thoughtfully as you cup my cunt, gently groping my folds. Instead of replying, you just withdraw your hands and press down on my shoulders. I whine, but when you shoot me a dark look I force myself down onto my knees, trying my best to keep my legs clenched. You ruffle my hair absentmindedly.
"I'll be back in just a moment, puppy. Don't move. And no talking." With one last brush of your hand against me, you slip away and up the stairs.
I'm forced to kneel silently and wonder what you have planned for me. I can't think of anything except my aching bladder now, and even though I can only think of how badly I wish I had gone before I left work, I can still feel my cunt dripping in need.
When you come downstairs there's an unfamiliar collar in your hand-- and a leash. I whimper, wide-eyed, as you latch it around my throat and the leash clicks against the hardware but I know better than to speak. The cold feeling of humiliation and dread returns as you tug me to my feet and towards the sliding glass door that leads to our backyard.
The firm tug of my leash in your hand guides me to the middle of the yard. It's a beautiful day-- the sun is warm against my back and the grass is cool against my feet. I can hear our neighbors next door swimming in their pool. I close my eyes and tense at the sound of water.
"Arms up." My eyes snap open at the command, but I know better than to hesitate. Heart pounding, I raise my arms enough for you to slip my shirt off of me, and then you reach for my sports bra. I shudder as the sun hits my bare breasts and you grope my tits, clearly enjoying the way I keen when you pinch my nipples. By now, I can feel my whole body trembling with the need to piss.
You don't hesitate and begin to strip my boxers from my body, as well. You tug on my leash and walk me deeper into the yard, parading my naked body along the fence line. When we come close to the side we share with our neighbors, you stop. I can't help but eye the thin gaps in the privacy fence nervously. They're right on the other side, I can hear them talking about what hot tub they might put in now that the pool is finished.
"Down." Your voice cuts through the fog in my head like a sledgehammer, and I am falling to my knees in the grass before I even fully realize you've given me a command. You circle me slowly before coming to a stop behind me.
"You know better than to remove the clothes I dress you in." I flinch, heart pounding. But no punishment comes. You simply sigh and continue.
"Still, I suppose your training is still incomplete." You crouch behind me, gripping the back of my head firmly. You tilt my head back by my hair just until I can meet your eyes with a groan. Your expression is dark, hungry, and more than a little glassy. I recognize that look, and my heart only begins to beat more loudly. "Get on your hands and knees."
I fall forward, wincing as my bladder twinges and my whole body is wracked with a shuddering need. You're already tugging harshly at my collar, though, as you lead me away from the fence. I crawl after you on my hands and knees, all too aware of how anybody could look over our fence and see me like this, naked and leashed like a dog.
Finally, you stop. I look up at you and realize tears are leaking from my eyes.
"Piss." You command. I freeze.
"What?" The croak slips out before I can control myself, and I flinch when you crouch and yank me to the ground by my leash. "I said, piss." You step closer. "You're not allowed to use the bathrooms inside anymore. From now on, you'll wait at the back door like a good dog, and when I take you for your walks you will wait for my command to relieve yourself."
My hips buck involuntarily into the air. I can feel the pressure deep in my abdomen like a brick, my whole body shaking so hard I can barely hold myself up. I try to force the pressure down, down and out of my body, but only a small trickle runs down my leg. "I can't," I sob.
"You will." You snarl, stepping closer. "Do you want the neighbors to hear you? See you like this? Begging to piss at my feet?" "Please, I can't." I wail, and then you're behind me, caging my body in and forcing me closer to the ground. One hand, wrapped in my leash, forces my face into the dirt as the other forces its way under my thigh. I wheeze as you wrap your arm around my thigh and hoist it into the air.
"Piss yourself like the dog you are," Your voice is hot and commanding in my ear, and I whimper as you release your hold on my leg. I sob as your hand reaches under me and squeezes, doing my best to keep my leg in the air like a good dog--
And then there's warmth, running through my folds and down my leg. I strain as you push against me, and then the dam breaks and piss pours out of me onto the ground below. You lean back, giving me space, as I relieve myself into the grass. I moan wretchedly, all too aware of the way my cunt clenches emptily in the warm afternoon air, wet with need and my own piss. From above me, I hear a single 'click' and a sob of relief involuntarily escapes my chest.
"There's my good butch." You're up against me again, this time cradling me towards your chest, supporting my weight as I shift on my hands and knees in the wet grass. You graze the edge of my ear with your teeth. The edge of your knee grinds lazily against my cunt. We stay like that for a moment, until my eyes flutter shut and my trembling body gives out fully.
"Good dog," You coo as you grope my wet cunt. The grass is cool against my cheek.
"Next time, I'll take you for a proper walk."
renaming someone is so hot its such an intimate act and a beautiful denial of their autonomy snd identity. your old name is to personlike, youre clearly not a person anymore, youre my pet, so you get a pets name. or you arent a person, youre just the thing i keep tied up in my basement to get off with, so you dont get to pretend to be a person with a person name, your name is rapebait now, thats all anyone you see is ever going to call you from now on.
You didn't hear his steps behind you. You didn't have any sense of him till his hand clamped the rag over your face. "Struggle if you like. It won't help." And it didn't.
You woke up in a pink room girly girl room. No escape. Sometimes the lights would be on for eight hours. Sometimes ten minutes. Some times it felt like five small meals a day. Sometimes one big one. He would come down and explain why he was doing it. How he was forcing you to depend on him for your reality. And it was working. Surrounded by a world that was always lying, he was your source of truth. He wasn't gaslighting you. The world was.
Then he explained more truths to you. How your family was abusive. How they hurt you. He always told the truth. He was the true thing in your world. More truths followed, how you were really a high school not college dropout. How you were the kind of girl who needs a man to take care of you. He picked up on how badly you wanted to please him.
He was the calm at the center of your storm. He was your source of peace and of course he had no control over the chaos of your world. But he was your comfort. You loved him. You always loved him. You didn't need anyone else in your life.
[I want to play Skyrim in a bit so let's see how many of these I can write out]
C/W: Rape
FUCK you're tight. Oh god, oh god, I'm really, so fucking sorry but I... I really thought you would have forgiven me. No, I'm not insane, fuck... I just... I just really needed this. I so badly needed to sink my cock into this tight, wet cunt of yours. I wanted to slam my balls against it as I stretched you out and claimed you. Marked you with my fucking cum like you're just a toy for me.
And honestly? I figured you'd just let it go... Fuck... fuckfuckfuck... is that gross of me? Ugh, stop crying. You're gonna make me cum if you look at me like that. Shit, your eyes look so much prettier when you're tearing up, ugh. I knew you'd hate me for a few days. I knew you'd put up this strong front of never wanting to talk to me again but... but I also knew I could get you to cave and forgive me.
I was going to... oh shit, shit, shit, you're going to make me cum like that, holy fuck, stop clenching so hard on my cock like that, you filthy little rapebait fucktoy. I was going to convince you that it was a mistake or that I'd lost my mind for a moment. That I'm actually a good guy that'd never do this...
Ugh, even while my balls are slapping against you now, even while my head's filled with boiling fucking blood, I still think that's such a stupid excuse. I'm a good guy that'd never rape and force myself into any hole... except you. The perfect gentleman except when it came to you. And it still would have worked on you.
God, look at that, baby. Look at hard you've made my fucking cock. Ugh, I figured you'd be grateful for the attention. I thought you'd enjoy being used like a fucking fleshlight by a man. Honestly, you should be thanking me for giving you some purpose in life.
Oh my god, I'm going to cum. I'm going to cum. Fuck, I'm going to pull out and cum in your mouth now, okay? No, it's okay, you'll do it. No, you won't hate me forever. Fuck. You're going to take my cock down your throat and drink up every last fucking drop. I don't give two shits how much you're going cry and scream afterwards but in a few days, you'll get over this and let me do this to you again.
Now shut up and let me fucking cum, UGH.
Getting a new job as a maid for a rich older couple. Getting there all excited because the wife was so nice during the interview. She had mentioned there's a uniform but I didn't think much of it until she handed it to me. Not so surprising it's those usual maid outfits with thigh highs. I change in a room but am a little confused by the box she handed me. Opening it and seeing a toy inside, my eyes widen. Ma'am...what is this for? It's a part of your uniform, sweetie put it in and come start your day. I'm blushing and flustered, maybe I should've read the contract more. I-i don't know how... I say softly and she smiles.
Walking over and making me sit on a couch that's way too expensive. Kneeling down and spreading my legs. I tense up as she rubs my thighs until she gets to my panties and pulls them to the side. I'm nervous as she grabs the box and pulls out the toy, I made sure it's fully charged. You have to wear this everyday, okay? It's a part of your condition to work here, she slowly drags the toy through my slits and I whimper. Yes ma'am, I take a deep breath when I notice that I'm already getting wet. I'm embarrassed at how quick my body is to react but she just smiles. I whimper as she pushes the toy in and sets it up properly.
Good girl, I knew you'd be the perfect one for this job. She sets my panties back to place and fixes the skirt of my uniform. I'm flustered as she helps me stand up, squirming a little from the toy inside me. Go do your chores, I'll see you around the house. Yes ma'am, I say again as I go off. After a while I almost forgot the toy was there. Until I'm in the living room dusting while she watches tv. I don't notice her picking up her phone. I suddenly gasp when I feel vibrations between my legs, right on my clit. I squirm and cover my mouth as the duster falls from my hands. Keep working, there's dust all over the place. I look at her, she wears an entertained smile. Yes ma'am, I bend down to pick up the duster.
My panties on full display from how short the dress is on me. My legs shake as I try to keep working through the vibrator. My husband will be home soon, he will love to meet you. I hold myself up as I feel myself getting closer. My mind wonders at the implications of her words. That would be amazing ma'am, I stutter. I let out a small whine when the vibrations suddenly stop. Taking a deep breath and trying to do my work. You are so responsive and well behaved, a real good worker. She keeps watching me for a couple minutes then the vibrations start up again. I squeal and quickly grab onto the table.
Yes...good responses, she plays with the different settings on her phone. Ma'am...i whimper, missed a spot right here, she points at the small table by her feet. I make my way over but quickly fall to my knees once I reach her. I take the rag and start to clean but I'm so close to cumming. I bite my lip holding back my moans. Such a young perfect addition, she runs her hand through my hair. Her wedding ring getting caught on some strands. I can't help it, I cum right there with a loud cry. Looks like there's another mess for you to clean, she smiles and leans back.
She turns the vibrator off and lets me keep cleaning. Now with shaking hands as my mind races with what kind of job this is. After a couple minutes, once I think I'm done. She turns it back on again and I squeal. The front door opens and loud footsteps come closer. I try to act natural but my clit is still sensitive and she's not turning it off. My husband is home! She claps excitedly, he's had a rough long day so...he may be a little ...harsh. I see an older man walk into the room and over to her. She lowers the vibrations and I sigh. Giving her a proud and tired kiss before looking down at me.
This is the new maid? He's judging me as I pant and squeeze my thighs together. She is! And she's perfect darling! The wife grabs my face and holds it happily, I force a nervous smile. Hello, welcome back home sir... He's already straining in his dress pants, it's so obvious. Is she actually any good? Look at how clean everything is! She even cleaned up her own mess, the wife coos and pulls away from me. Did she clean the couch? Well not yet- you need to clean the couch, crumbs get everywhere. Yes sir! I will do that! I nod quickly and nervously. I'm still squirming from the faint vibrations between my legs. I believe I lost one of my favorite pens between the cushions, get to it. I nod again and start going through the couch.
I can feel their eyes on me as I kneel and bend looking. My panties are soaked through by now exposing the vibe through the fabric. You will love her, I already do. The wife giggles as they watch me, I'll judge that. The husband steps forward and grabs a handful of my bottom, making me gasp but I keep working. He spanks it before yanking my panties back to the side. I'm getting nervous as I hear him undo his belt. He's inspecting my holes as he does, I take a sharp breath when the toy is back up in speed. He doesn't take his time pushing fully into me and I squeal. Suddenly so full as he fucks into me quickly. I try to run from it but have no where to go so I take it.
I try to keep going through the cushions but it's hard. I feel his wedding ring on my hip as he fucks into me quickly. His balls keep hitting the toy, keeping it in place. His wife softly grabs my face her own ring cold on my skin. See? Perfect! She is nice, he moans. We'll take it easy on you since it's your first day. She softly pecks my nose a big contrast at how her husband is treating me. I'm quickly forced to cum but the actions on my cunt don't stop. Ma'am! Sir! Easy there's no rush, you don't clock out until a couple more hours. The husband suddenly pulls out and slams back in making me squeal. The wife just watches in amusement as her husband uses the new maid.
Your husband had you put your hair back in an ugly bun. Not a pretty fun one but one that made you look bitchy. He picked out an ugly maroon blouse that you thought maded you look grown up in college. Pencil skirt. White cotton granny panties. A beige bra. Somehow he found ugly flats that matched the blouse. But worst of all was pantyhose. Not the garter belt and stockings your husband loved but the pantyhose he loathed. The note next to this was that he wanted you to do your makeup. But like you were in a rush and didn't care.
Looking in the mirror, you frowned. It was something out of a nightmare. You didn't look pretty. You looked old. Following the directions, you went into your husband's office. Sitting in his chair was a little better. A reminder the size difference. You were lost in that thought when he slammed the door open.
"Fucking whore, you think you should be in a leadership position?" His hand gripping your bun as he yanks you out of your chair, throwing you to the ground. "You should be at home cleaning and pumping out babies."
You hear the zipper of his slacks being lowered, his hard cock freed as he grabs your hair again. Your mouth is open but that doesn't stop him fron slapping you hard enough for you to see stars. Then you can't breathe as he forces his cock into your throat.
"Fucking ugly ass bitch think you should be given respect for fucking your way into a job? Lets see how you handle a real fuck." He had already started raping your face. Tears running already ruining your ugly make up. Your throat hurting when he pulls out and yanks you up over the table.
Your skirt yanked up exposing your ugly underthings. "I see why you don't have a man." Tearing at your pantyhose till the crotch is ripped away. Shoving the scraps in your mouth as he yanks your pantied out of the way.
"You need a reminder of your purpose in life. And thank Christ you will be prettier pregnant. Then out of the office. It's fucking depressing see you like this everyday." Your legs hurting as he thrusts into you hard enough to slam you into the edge of the table.
He came in you after raping you. He came in your cunt after raping your ass. He came in your cunt after raping your mouth again. You came everytime he did.
Afterwards when you were being cuddled and soothed you told him that you didn't wanna play that game gain. You could see the concern on his face instantly. "Was I too rough or cruel? Did I go too far?"
You shook your head and smiled weakly at him. Reassuring him that he had been fine. You just hated being ugly around him.
Reblog if your tits are out when you read this.
Want a man to hardcore degrade me as he r@pes me.
"Fuck you're such a slut. You belong right here, wrapped around my cock. I bet you like this don't you, you filthy whore? Fuck yes, baby, that's right. You look like a fucking pornstar. You're dripping wet."
"I own you now. This is my pussy. And I'm going to fuck it as hard as I want until I'm good and done with you. You're just a stupid toy. Stupid fleshlight slut. You're gonna like this because I say you do."
When he's done, I hope he jams a toy in me to replace his cock
Warning! this is between fully consenting adults.
We know I'm into dad/dy kink but I love the idea of someone forcing me into it. Them slowly adding the word Daddy into everything. Even when I tell them to stop that it's not my thing or weird. Daddy knows best, he laughs. Ew...don't do that, I laugh along with him. He keeps pushing it into the conversation, he's making it normal. Easy...Daddy knows what to do. He doesn't plan on stopping until he has me all teary eyed and begging for Daddy. Finally calling me his good little girl when the word falls from my mouth. He's all smug and proud that he got me to give in. That's not my name, little one. Shut- shut up....fuck! Daddy! Daddy I'm sorry.
Then he escalates. Doesn't just use Daddy in sexual settings. Starts using it in everyday situations to really show that he's in charge. Grab that for daddy, princess? If one day I really act out he switches to Dad. I try to shut it down quickly but he's head strong on using Dad now. That's how you act around Dad? Dad?! Ew! Shut up! Even using it in public, watching me get all flustered. People don't even question it because he's obviously older than me. Using the word Dad so innocently then seconds later has me falling apart for him. Gotta be a good dad while I can, he smiles at the cashier. That's so sweet! While I'm blushing next to him not daring to speak up.
Minutes later I'm getting pushed against the wall of the family bathroom. His big hand fingering me quickly, dad always spoils you. Doesn't he? Don't even have to wait to get home to cum. He grunts as he kisses me harshly and a small whimper leaves my lips as my eyes get teary, dad... Mhm good girl... He has me cumming on his fingers so quickly. Eventually I get to use these against him! Daddy....please can I stay up? He can't help but say yes. Or out in public, dad can I please have a cookie? He's quick to say yes and having to adjust himself in his pants.
That can backfire on me though, Daddy said no little girl. Behave yourself or you will get spanked, he doesn't even look up from his paperwork. Minutes later because of me being a brat I'm bent over his lap. Daddy asked you to behave! You want a cookie, baby? Fine but you owe Dad. The moment we get to a secluded area he's forcing me onto my knees and pulling his cock out. That's it ...suck dad's cock.
