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Ava should have clarified when they asked her if she wanted to participate in the running for prom queen. Now here she was, trapped in a pillory on stage, head and wrists locked within a thick wooden block, her legs spread wide with a metal bar between them.
She protested as they ripped her dress to shreds, revealing her luscious, curvy figure, put on display for the whole student body to see. She was at their mercy now. A pair of hands brushed gently over her exposed skin, grabbing her perky breasts and pinching her nipples, making her whimper at their touch.
Ava's face flushed as a hand slid through the wet folds of her pussy. She couldn't help a moan escaping her lips as they inserted two fingers into her dripping hole, clenching around the intrusion. The fingers pulled out, thoroughly coated in her nectar, and she felt a tongue going from her hole up her clit a couple of times before it started licking her butthole, causing her to shiver at the new sensation.
More hands ran through her slit, wandering all over her body, going down her legs, caressing her waist and breasts, gliding across her navel, down her freshly shaven cunt. The relentless touching sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Her naughty pussy was practically dripping at this point, her love juices pooling beneath her.
The next moment, she felt a warmth running through her folds. Someone's tongue was invading her pussy, making her moan helplessly, shame invading her body. Whoever it was eagerly devoured her drenched hole, lapping up her juices with reckless abandon, nearly sending her over the edge.
Just as her climax was about to crest, he stopped licking her, replacing his tongue with his cock. Ava's eyes widened in fear as he teased her entrance, "please.. "
He matched his movement with her breathing and shoved his length inside her in one go as she exhaled. His shaft was thicker and longer than anything she had ever experienced. "Ahhhh!" she moaned loudly for a second before being shut by another cock entering her mouth.
Neither of the men waited for her to adjust before they started pounding into her. The one in her pussy was kind enough to play with her sensitive clit, while the man in her mouth face fucked her, ruthlessly thrusting into her petite throat.
Ava's senses were completely overwhelmed, all she could hear was her own loud gurgling while his balls smashed repeatedly against her chin, her drool smearing all over her face. She tried to focus on her breathing, telling herself to calm down, only for panic to surge through her as she felt herself suffocate on the massive cock stuck in her throat, desperately struggling against her restraints.
Her protests and moans made her throat vibrate, bringing the man in her mouth to his orgasm. He thrust deep in her throat, flooding her windpipe with thick ejaculate, but took his cock out halfway through his climax, painting her mouth and her nose with his cum. A part of his jizz flew higher, covering her eyes while she coughed for air, whimpering and clenching her pussy while still getting fucked.
They let her catch some air before another man stepped in front of her, his cock heading straight for her mouth. She let out a whine before her throat was occupied again. This time, she almost swallowed his whole length, thanks to all the spit she had produced.
After a couple more minutes, she felt both men twitch inside of her. She clenched her walls helplessly as her debauched body chased for more pleasure. The man behind her released everything he had inside her cunt as the other man spurted his semen into her throat.
Ava's heart broke as she felt the foreign substance invade her insides from both ends. Her head hung, breathing heavily, semen dripping out from the corners of her mouth, her pussy leaking in a similar fashion.
She felt them tinker with the spreader bar keeping her legs apart, sighing with relief as the shackles were removed. However, any hope of her being freed were quickly dashed as a set of hands grabbed her left leg. They lifted it to the side and then some, leaving her lower body in a standing split position while her upper body was still trapped in the pillory, twisting her torso to an uncomfortable extent.
Slowly, the man aligned his tip with her pussy, pressing against her slit with barely controlled restraint. As she wondered why he didn't just shove it in, a set of hands spread her ass, and another one lubed up her butthole, inserting two fingers carelessly. Ava groaned and clenched her muscles, accidentally rubbing her clit on the man's cock. Before she could even adjust, the fingers stopped and exited her butt, and the man reaccommodated himself.
She whimpered loudly. Two shafts entered her body. One in her pussy, the other in her asshole, both going fully in, almost pinching her walls between them. They did not wait a moment before pounding into her holes. Ava's body exploded with pleasure. She tried hard to stop her moans from turning into whimpers, pursing her lips to keep them in.
A hand forced her to give up on that attempt. She felt a couple of fingers pressing on her nose, preventing her from breathing. She shook her head, desperately trying to pull away, but the pillory kept her firmly in place. With no other option, she opened her mouth to breathe.
The man pinching her nose released her quickly and shoved his dick into her mouth. She gave up for a moment, focusing on breathing through her nose while she licked the man's glans and sucked it after recovering.
Ava knew she'd be fucked airtight at some point that night, she was a three-end fleshlight and nothing more. They pinched her nipples, sending a shock through her already overstimulated body. Her whimper muffled on the cock she had in her mouth. She renounced control over her body, focusing on opening her throat for whoever shoved his manhood in her pipe, and the pleasure from having two clocks filling her holes. She moaned, whimpered, gagged, and gurgled, her body constricting around the cocks stuffing her like the fuck meat she was.
Just when she was about to break from the relentless assault, the shaft in her cunt twitched, and the man exploded inside her. Ava hummed, embracing the warmth it generated inside of her. As soon as he was done depositing his seed inside her pussy, the man moved away without interrupting the ones in her ass and mouth. Before she could adjust to an empty pussy, she felt someone taking his place, quickly shoving his cock inside her.
The sudden insertion of the stranger's dick made her squirm and clench her puckerhole involuntarily, triggering the orgasm of the man fucking her guts. He was ruthless, ramming her ass while he shot his sperm as deep as he could.
Again, as soon as the man exited her butthole, a different shaft took its place. 'How.. many?' She asked herself, already losing count and forgetting her question as a wave of cum flooded her mouth.
Ava had no choice but to swallow it, and open her lips to welcome the next dick. Their hands roamed her body while they used her without respite, overwhelming her senses and turning her brain to mush.
Out of nowhere, the three men using her holes went full speed, quickly changing her whimpers into a panted flow of moans interrupted by her gurgling, until her body surrendered to her first climax of the night.
The sensation was beyond embarrassing. Ava felt her orgasm, but it was theirs completely. They had taken her there. They had forced her body to enjoy their cocks. They, strangers, filled her with their seed, turning her into their little fucktoy.
To her relief, the men pulled out and stepped away as she came down from her orgasm. 'Is it finally over?'
"Alright! Now it's time for our beloved audience to have a go!"
You could practically see the light go out in Ava's eyes as she saw her fellow schoolmates get up from their seats and approach the stage. They had spent the last half hour seeing her get violated and we're itching to put the prom queen in her place. It was a long night, and by the time they were done, Ava was nothing but an unrecognisable, cum covered mess. The prom queen sash dropped unceremoniously over her neck, a grim reminder of the ordeal she had to endure for the title.
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With no regard for her well-being, he forced three fingers into her, cruelly exploring her depths as she fought against the invasion, her legs flailing in a desperate attempt to deny him access. A swift, stinging slap to her thighs served as a harsh reminder of her helplessness. He pinned her legs open with his knees, ensuring her resistance was crushed under his relentless assault.
His hands were unyielding, pistoning with a ferocity that ignored her pleas for mercy. The slickness of her own arousal betrayed her, fueling his relentless rhythm. Each thrust was a reminder of her captivity, each cry that tore from her throat a testament to her suffering.
In a swift and brutal motion, Rebecca was thrown onto the bed, the assailant secured her hands to the bedpost with ruthless efficiency. The rope dug into her flesh, each strand a thread in the tapestry of her suffering.
The decision to leave her legs untied was a calculated one, a means to leave her completely and utterly vulnerable. The sense of exposure was all-consuming, rendering her utterly defenseless.
Her assailant violently plunged the toy into her, twisting it ruthlessly into her and scraping against her insides deliciously. The struggle was internal as much as it was physical. I can't… not like this, she thought, but her body betrayed her. A quiet gasp slipped out, her legs trembling as she fought to maintain a composure that was being systematically dismantled. The toy filled her in a way that was impossible to ignore, its movements an unwelcome rhythm dictated by hands that had no right to touch her.
Teetering on the edge of her endurance, her mind spun in a desperate search for an anchor—a lifeline to cling to amidst the relentless onslaught, but the man was unrelenting, a manifestation of her deepest fears made flesh.
With each passing second, Rebecca felt the invisible grip of inevitability tighten around her. It's too much, she realized, the thought piercing through the haze of her resistance. And just as this realization coalesced into a stark acceptance, her body tensed, betraying her final shred of resistance. A soft cry, born of a place where strength and vulnerability intertwine, escaped her lips as she let go, surrendering to the overwhelming sensation that threatened to consume her whole.
The orgasm that followed was not just a physical response; it was a shattering of the self, a detonation that rippled through every fiber of her being. For a moment, everything else vanished—erased by the pulsating, all-consuming release she had tried so hard to deny. "No, no, not like this—" she gasped, but her plea was lost in the tempest that raged within. The orgasm crashed through her like a rogue wave, her entire body seizing with the sudden intensity, leaving her breathless and exposed.
Her legs shook violently, her control lost to the tide of pleasure that surged through her core in overwhelming pulses. Each throb was a testament to the power of her adversary, a man who watched with a dark satisfaction etched into the harsh lines of his face. His gaze was fixed on her, a predator savoring the sight of his prey coming undone in his arms.
Rebecca's body arched into the pleasure she had tried so hard to resist, her mind too clouded with sensation to mount any further defense. Her composure, once a fortress, lay in ruins, each shudder tearing away the last remnants of her armor. She was completely vulnerable, exposed to the cruel whims of her attacker, a man who seemed to revel in the unraveling of her defenses.
With her legs trembling and the last of her resistance shattered, her orgasm wracked her until there was nothing left to give. She lay there, spent, her breaths coming in shallow bursts as the aftershocks pulsed faintly through her limbs. He held her, still reveling in the sight of her succumbing so completely to the moment.
Her assaulter began to undo his pants, revealing his hardening cock. He once again dipped his fingers, letting Rebecca see just how wet she was from being handled against her will. "Just accept it, you're a slut, a slut who loves to be ra-" His words were cut off as a glob of saliva hit his face. Her defiance was palpable, "how dare you say such things, let me go, you freak," she tried to intimidate him despite her position.
This only made the man chuckle, a sound that was incongruously light against the gravity of the situation. He wiped the spit from his face and, without warning, he slapped her pussy and inserted his full length into her throbbing folds. A sharp gasp escaped Rebecca's lips as her body adjusted to the sudden intrusion. His pace was relentless, each movement rough and mechanical, offering no reprieve from the overwhelming sensation.
"Stop… please…" Rebecca whimpered, her voice barely audible as she fought to hold on, her body bucking beneath him as she tried in vain to push him away.
"You want this," he hissed in response, his hips slamming into hers. "You knew what would happen, strutting around in your little bikini, you know what you were doing, don’t pretend you didn’t."
The words sent a shudder through her. Her mind rebelled against the raw brutality of it, while her body betrayed her with its responses.
"I… I don’t…" Rebecca gasped, her voice trembling as his thrusts became more punishing, forcing her to feel every inch of him inside her. The sensation was overwhelming—pain and pleasure mixed into one confusing, intoxicating wave.
The man grunted, a cruel smirk twisting his lips. "You will take it. You’ll take everything I give you." He forcefully grabbed her hair, using it as a handle as he thrusted harder into her.
Tears of frustration and shame spilled down her cheeks as Rebecca struggled to process the overwhelming intensity. Each brutal thrust tore through her, making her feel both powerless and consumed. Her body quaked with each movement, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she fought the conflicting emotions warring inside her.
"Please… stop…" Rebecca whispered again, but the plea fell on deaf ears. Her body, traitorous in its response, began to react to his touch, a warmth pooling deep within her core, betraying the turmoil of her heart and mind.
Her voice, barely a whisper, laced with a mixture of fear and desperation, "No… No… I can't cum like this, not again." The struggle within her was palpable, a conflict between the primal urges of her flesh and the clear boundaries she so desperately wanted to maintain.
Yet, her tormentor was relentless. "You can, and you will. You want it, your body craves it," he growled, his voice a low rumble that seemed to resonate within her, stirring feelings she wished would remain dormant.
The intensity of the situation was undeniable, pulling her closer to the edge despite the tears that streamed down her face. Each sob was a silent scream, a plea for mercy that went unheard. She hated how much her body had betrayed her, how it responded to the very touch that repulsed her mind. The paradox of pleasure and pain intertwined, creating a storm of emotions that threatened to overwhelm her.
Just as his brutal thrusts reached their peak, his voice broke through in a ragged growl. “Fuck, your tight pussy is making me cum. I’m gonna fill you up so well,” he groaned, his member starting to pulsate inside her.
Panicking, Rebecca tried one last time to regain control. “Please don’t—anything but that. I’ll swallow everything, please don’t cum in me. I can’t get pregnant, please!” Her voice was desperate, her pleas frantic. But he ignored her, too far gone, the sound of her cries only pushing him closer to his inevitable release.
With a final, forceful slam of his hips, he buried himself deep inside her. His body tensed, grunting as the rush of his climax took hold. Rebecca's body, pushed to its breaking point, betrayed her in the worst way possible. A choked, involuntary cry escaped her lips as she felt a molten heat bubble up from her core. “No, no, no—I can’t cum like this, I can’t—OH FUCK! NO!” Her protest turned into a scream as an intense orgasm ripped through her, unstoppable, her body convulsing against her will..
Every nerve was on fire, her entire being wracked with sensation as her climax overtook her. She could feel him inside her, his length pulsing, pumping one wave of release after another, spilling every drop of his cum deep into her womb. It was too much, her body buckling as the pleasure overwhelmed her.
She lay there trembling, her limbs weak and unsteady. Conflicting emotions tore at her—shame and disgust mingled with the unsettling, undeniable relief her body had experienced. She felt a profound sense of humiliation, haunted by the fact that even under such circumstances, her body had responded so intensely, climaxing harder than ever before.
Her breaths came in shallow, uneven gasps as she tried to make sense of the chaotic swirl of sensations and the hollow feeling left behind. Finally, his movements slowed and stopped, his weight pressing heavily into her, pinning her further into the bed. The only sound in the room was their ragged breathing, thick with exhaustion, filling the air like an unwelcome reminder. He slowly peeled himself away from her, exiting her and letting the cum that was so forcefully injected in her drip out, leaving her in a crumpled heap, broken beyond repair.
Kellyn's built like the perfect fuckdoll with her tight body, tiny waist and flat midriff. Look at her flaunting her petite body in front of the camera, jiggling her tiny tits. It just makes you want to manhandle and pump her silly, until her pink pussy is full of your warm semen, leaking cum as she lays there limp and unconscious on the floor.
Drag her into the toilet and tie her up, spread her legs and overstimulate her with a vibrator pressed onto her sensitive, puffy clit till she can’t take it anymore. Keep her legs forced open as you finger, slap, and flick her clit over and over and over, forcing orgasm after orgasm out of her.
Feel her convulse and twitch as you toy with her little cunt, until shes eventually just pissing uncontrollably, eyes rolled back with tears as her stupid broken brain is unable to cope with the constant torture.
Have her moaning like a bitch as you split her greedy cunt open with your sizeable dick, her folds devouring every inch of you. Sweat and juices dripping down her thighs while you churn her guts, her cunt leaking. Caress her pretty clit until shes mindbroken and squirming on your dick whining "please please please please" and so eager to take whatever you give her.
Take your time to lube up her hole, gently tracing your wet, slippery fingers inside her. Tease her until she trembles in agonized anticipation, her nervous excitement overwhelming her until she pleads and begs you to brutalize her hole.
Pound her senseless so that every sentence she says sounds so slurred— no longer able to talk, move or hear anything after being relentlessly assaulted. Every second you stop, her body shakes craving more. Forcefully creampie her when she's so overstimulated she barely even notices you cumming inside her.
Leave her hanging from the ceiling, foaming at the mouth, exhausted, fucked up, mindbroken, legs still split open, revealing a mixture pussy juice and cum spilling out of her ravaged cunt, exposed and available to be violated.
The thought of this xmm looking like this every night waiting for you to return home after work. Would you grab home daily just to have more time to enjoy her?
Dont say bojio, this type dua neh bu ah lian type fking damn shiok to dominate one
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Her body is what us guys call tighttt. All the dress she chooses to wear seems to accentuate her cleavage and thigh, making sure we know which part of her body to look at.
Bringing her to your company’s annual dinner is the smartest political move ever. Every guy would be gawking at her well-proportioned body as she arrives in that red dress. That deep V becomes deeper as she leans forward to shake all your bosses’s hand.
You will feel so happy as it’s the first time you are so engaged with your bosses. Little did you know this is all a distraction to keep you away from their little fuck toy. Once you realize she is missing, it’s too late. Your general manager will smirk at you and lead you to the VIP room behind the banquet hall.
Lo and behold, there she is in the middle of the room, with the vice president’s cock up her pussy and your regional director’s cock pumping in and out of her mouth. Her previously elegant dress now is just a piece of cloth around her waist as her almost naked body moves to all the fucking and sucking.
You are given a choice; stay put and watch to earn yourself a promotion and bonus or take her partially used body and leave now.
That night, your first role as senior manager was to minute down the 1 hour of fuck fest which was happening in front of you:
1. Her B-cup breast swings wildly as your VP fucks her from behind, creating a loud ‘piak, piak, piak’ sound when his body slams onto her juicy thighs and ass.
2. She cries out in pleasure, exclaiming how big his cock is compared to yours as your Indian GM slams his 9 inch meat into her pussy missionary style.
3. Your regional director kisses and sucks at her boobs, giving her hickeys all over, as she rides his cock furiously, grinding her wet pussy making the most erotic sound to men.
4. After rounds of physical back and fro, she kneels obediently with her mouth wide open as your 3 bosses unload their cum onto her body from the front, left and right.
As the bosses leave, she looks at you with her well fucked eyes and cum dripping from her face, asking you when is your next promotion…
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The fan meet buzzed like a soft machine—ring lights, laughter, and camera shutters folding over each other.
Mina signed her fiftieth poster, still smiling, though her cheeks ached. She glanced up at the next in line.
He didn’t look like the rest.
No merch. No headband. Just a dark hoodie, sunken eyes, and something in the way he stood—like he didn’t believe he belonged here.
She softened. “Hi,” she said, tilting her head. “Name?”
He hesitated. Then, “Jaemin.”
Her pen paused. “Is this your first time meeting me?”
He nodded. “Yeah. First time I’ve left my apartment in weeks.”
She blinked, gaze flicking to his. There was no pitch in his tone, no fan energy—just honesty.
“I’ve been… not good,” he admitted. “Didn’t come here to ask for anything. Just wanted to see you in real life.”
Mina’s voice dropped. “You don’t have to ask. I remember you.”
He blinked. “What?”
“From Twitter. The thread. You said your dream was to… you know.”
Jaemin turned red instantly. “Fuck. That was—I wasn’t trying to be a creep.”
“You weren’t.” She tore a scrap of paper from her pad and slid it into his photo. “Come see me later. Address is in there.”
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The Bubble ping lit her screen like a hush breaking through the dark.
Yujin lay belly-down across the hotel bed, legs lazily kicked up, her sleep shirt hitched over the curve of her ass. Rain streaked the window beside her, neon bleeding across her bare thighs. Her phone buzzed once more.
[Fan]
No request, no pressure. I just like cheering for my favorites. Makes me feel better too, I guess.
She stared at it, then smiled. Honest. Uncomplicated. No flirting. No agenda. Just… warm.
[Yujin]
That’s really sweet. You don’t know how rare that is.
She reread the message while her hand slid under the pillow. The soft hum of the vibrator was barely audible under the rain—but she heard it like a pulse.
[Yujin]
Wanna see how much I appreciate you?
Young & Beautiful
Tanaka Anna x Male Reader
Tags: bedroom, belt-wrapping, blindfolds, daddy kink, dom/sub, facial(-ish), mirror sex, nipple play, old/young, pretty face praising, (lots of) pussy worshipping, suggar daddy, tying up, visual
Word count: 4845.
You had a lot of money but lived the life of a divorced dad. Lonely except for the few times your daughter came to visit you. Until the day she asked you to take her to a university festival to see her favorite new group: Meovv.
As the concert started, your eyes immediately went to one of their members. A young and beautiful Japanese girl.
Your daughter kept enjoying Meovv's performance while your eyes just couldn't get off that girl you didn't even know the name of. But you knew you had to meet her at all costs.
Heavy Sleeper Yeseo
Ever since I could remember, my little sister Yeseo had been the butt of jokes for how heavy of a sleeper she was due to medications she took. Our mom used to have to drip cold water onto her face until she would wake up when she was younger, now she has a small bracelet that gives her increasingly powerful shocks until she wakes and does jumping jacks. It seems over the top, but she was just that heavy of a sleeper that it was necessary.