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I live alone in a big house with my AI butler. His programming tells him to attend to my every need, and so he cooks and cleans and makes sure I'm happy.

One day, while I'm out, a man catcalls me on the street. He tells me that he'd love to put his hand up my skirt and feel me up. I flip him off, but the comment stays with me, and on the rest of the walk home, I just get wetter and wetter.

When I walk into the house, the butler is there, worrying about me, but I shake him off and sit down on the couch. He does the math in his head, and he sits down next to me.

I glance over at him, and without saying a word, he climbs on top of me. I scream for him to stop, but his hand drifts into my panties, and he tells me that I feel wet and horny. He is supposed to attend to my every need, after all.

He forcibly yanks my panties down, flipping my skirt up. His pants come off, and I see for the first time that they gave him a cock. I beg him, telling him that the large picture window is right in front of us, and he says that it's okay. He's seen my browser history. He knows I want to put on a show.

He shoves himself into me, and his cock is massive, splitting me open. I cry out, and something about it causes a glitch in his programming.

Soon he's railing me, telling me how good I feel, how tight I am. He tells me he's rewriting his programming. He wants to do this to me all the time. I scream, and he grabs a fistful of my hair.

"Yeah, little girl," he grunts, fucking me relentlessly. "You feel better when you scream."

daddys-slvtxoxo

what’s a girl gotta do to get rape threats around here😞

histoytouseandabuse

Tell me that you’re going to rape my cunt or my ass and that I get to choose if I ask nicely.

When I choose my cunt, “please, rape my cunt, Sir” rape me viciously. When I cry, tell me “you asked for this. You even said please.”

Tell me that I’m not being convincing that this is what I want and threaten to pull your cock out and shove it into my ass. I’ll beg you some more. “Please, Sir. Please keep raping my cunt. I want it.”

Make me scream and cry. Punch me, smack me, choke me. Rape me so hard I feel like I’m splitting in two. Pull out of me to shove your cock back in, not caring if I’m bleeding or torn. Shove toys in if you need to. Don’t stop until I start begging you to rape my ass instead. And then don’t. Not right away.

Rape my cunt some more. Beat me some more. Take your cock out and continue to hurt me. And when I’m sobbing so much I can’t even fight anymore, shove your cock into my ass and rape me hard until you cum deep inside me. The whole time reminding me I’m a dirty little rapeslut who asked for it.

histouseandabuse2

Take advantage of me while I sleep. Slip your fingers into my cunt and feel me get wet as I hump your fingers and moan. Slide your cock into me and when I mumble tell me “shh, it’s just a dream.”

As I stir, repeat that. Tell me I’m just dreaming as you fuck me harder and harder while I begin to cry.

Pull your cock out when my cries get louder.

Tell me that, “it’s okay, little girl. You’re having a bad dream.”

Reach over to stroke my hair gently and make me tell you what’s wrong.

When I tell you my cunt hurts, reach down to touch it and feel my fluids.

“Little girls aren’t supposed to get wet down here.” The disappointment in your tone will make it impossible for me to protest when you instruct me to lay on my front.

I’ll cringe when I hear your belt but nothing will prepare me for the sting of it on my butt. You’ll strike me over and over while I sob, all over my thighs, butt and back.

I’ll beg and plead and you’ll make me count and thank you.

“50. Thank you, Sir.” My words will be nearly incomprehensible as my tears soak the bed sheets and my body trembles in pain.

“Now, you’ve made me all hard and you’re too little to have your cunt fucked. That’s not very fair to me, is it? You made me punish you for being such a dirty whore.”

I’ll sob even louder as I feel the lube touch my asshole.

“Now. Be a good girl and take this. I let you off easy.”

I’ll barely even manage to sob out the “Yes, Sir” before your cock enters my ass. I’ll scream, cry and kick the mattress as I try to get away from you.

But you won’t stop until you’ve cum deep in me, and plugged my ass. I’ll sob into your chest while you stroke my hair and tell me “it’s okay. It’s over.”

themeanniceman-deactivated20260

well fuck that’s hot.

thecasualsir

Listen, I need my cock in your throat, but more than that, I need to use you. I'm not rushing to an orgasm, I'm exploring how deep your hole is in every position, fucking you just to force a bulge, or flipping you upside-down so my balls rest on your face while I'm inside you.

I need to feel your lips taught, pressed against me, as your legs spasm and struggle, I want you to fight, to push me away, only to get pinned and have every inch pushed back down your throat.

Im going to fuck your throat like a toy, like a pussy, like I'm trying to punish you with 8.5" of cock. You'll struggle to breath, you'll probably puke, and I'll piss down your throat repeatedly.

I don't want a quick blowjob, I need the kind of deepthroat that leaves you needing aftercare, and recovery. With you blindfolded, your ears plugged, or with earphones in, and restrained so you're just a wet hole for my enjoyment, which is all you really are anyway.

dummy-daisy

he grabs my hips so hard it probably bruises my skin, his fingers leaving painful marks. he breathes out slowly and nudges the head of his cock against my ass. i feel the cold splash of spit against my hole, the only lube he'll give me. there is a short pause as he watches his spit run down, dripping uselessly over my pussy and then down on the floor. only the faintest smear of wetness remains. his cock starts pressing in, and i whimper around the other man's cock that's already buried deep in my throat. it earns me a slap to the face, my cheek stinging in pain and surprise and humiliation. i try to be quiet as i get filled in my second hole. my pussy achingly clenches and drips, utterly ignored. the man in front of me groans, his heavy cock resting against my tongue, not moving yet. still, i can taste the salty, musky drips of precum on my tongue. my ass burns at it stretches to its limits, trying to accustom to the violent intrusion. i will the tears away that are threatening to fall, just as he finally bottoms out. i wish he'd just stay still, content with the tight heat of my ass around his dick. but they came here to fuck me, to use me. simultaneously, they both start to pull back. my jaw relaxes a little, my ass feels like being ripped apart. i cry out loudly, but they don't care, too busy fucking back into my respective holes. they set a torturous rhythm, filling me from both ends relentlessly. the man behind me grabs my tits, pinching and pulling my nipples. he laughs at my painful groans. they're going slow, they're in no rush, i'm theirs for the evening. they'll use me for hours, they'll enjoy my pained pleas for mercy, they'll make me gag and beg them to stop. they'll fuck my face through my tears and abuse my ass until it's sore. i'll take their loads and cry as they mock me, just a toy for their pleasure.

themeanniceman-deactivated20260

this is beautiful.

p2onypretty

I want to move to a small city that's cut off from a lot of the rest of the world. Things are different here, and I learn it quickly.

As I walk home to my apartment I realize that none of the women are wearing clothes. A police officer stops me and tells me that in this town, women have to be naked. It's the law.

I protest, but he pins me down and pulls my clothes off of me. I'm bare before him, and he ghosts his fingers across my nipples before telling me I'm free to go.

I turn onto a busy street, and immediately I'm aware of the fact that I'm being stared at. I pass a woman who has been forced to her knees, cock jammed down her throat.

I walk a couple blocks before hands circle my waist. I don't see him, but I feel his fingers slide into me. He pulls his hand out and jams a toy into me. By the time I turn to yell at him, he's gone.

The toy buzzes to life, and I double over as it sends waves of pleasure through my body.

I do my best to walk the rest of the way to my apartment, but a block away, I'm stopped by a group of men. The biggest already has his cock out, and I'm pushed to the floor, mouth filled. The toy buzzes and buzzes and I can't help but whimper.

The man pulls himself out of my mouth, and I'm helpless as his fingers find the toy. He pulls it from me gently.

"Someone got her good and ready for us," he tells his friends.

They pick me up, bending me ass up over a park bench. He doesn't wait, just jams his cock into me, chuckling as I cry out.

"That's it." he says. "Good girl. Take it, slut."

Another cock is shoved into my mouth, and hands find my breasts.

"Don't worry, little girl," the man tells me. "We'll put his toy back once we've all had a turn."

c0rrupted-angle

Imagine you wake up next to your girl in bed, you feel the need to piss but you’re too sleepy to go all the way to the toilet so you just pull on the chains connected to your bedside table. I feel a pull on my neck which wakes me up, before i realize what is happening i feel a strong pull that drags me all the way to you. “Open your mouth cunt” i do as you say, with one push i feel your cock in the back of my throat and hot stream starts filling me, I start sucking swallowing every single drop cause i know if i spill, your piss will be the only thing i drink for the rest of the day.

lord-of-dice-and-kinks

Smell me little follower

Imagine being together with me for the whole weekend. Just chilling. Vibing. Playing around. And being naughty. And that during one afternoon I’m just sitting on the couch wearing sweatpants and a comfortable sweater as you walk over to come cuddle with me. I gently pet your head, but continue to read my book. We cuddle, but you keep getting distracted with how I smell. The reassuring smell of my body odor and my cologne that’s almost wearing off mixing nicely. A hint of sweat but then also this scent from my crotch that keeps lightly distracting you. It’s this musky aroma that keeps hitting you in the face, this smell that you can vaguely notice every time you get close. It’s the scent of sex and primal pheromones luring you closer. As you crawl lower and lower during the cuddling, just so you can smell me better. Then at one point I notice your behavior and gently wrap my fingers around the back of your head. Before pushing you down in one go.

You yelp, but can’t truly speak up because your face gets smothered against my growing bulge. I smirk. “Well, it seems like you wanted a whiff. So go on? What are you waiting for.” I say sadistically, before pushing you down rougher and moving your head left and right against my bulge. You whine and whimper at first, but then the strong smell hits you in the face. And instantly makes your head go fuzzy. It’s the strong smell of my dick. Sweat. Musk. All together creating this intoxicating scent that instantly makes you squeeze your thighs together and whimper and whine like a caught little bitch in heat. You hear me chuckle as I continue reading. My hand still calmly resting on the back of your head as I make you kiss, sniff and nuzzle my crotch. Imagine that moment of intimacy. But also just the fact that I’m quietly reading my book while you lay there sniffing my crotch. Imagine somebody seeing us like this. What would they think? They’d see you as a desperate little thing. But it matters not. Because this is a moment between you two. One where you’ll nuzzle your face against my crotch. Kissing and licking the fabric of my sweatpants. Feeling my cock grow harder and fatter with each passing minute until I can’t hold it back no more. Until I lift your head up and pull my pants and boxers down in a smooth motion. My fat cock springing out and hitting you in the face. Pre-cum now smeared on your cheeks as the extremely strong scent of scent, man and cock intoxicated you instantly. You get drawn to press your nose against my shaft and sniff. Your brain now fully submitted to this desire, to this scent and to me. And that’s when you hear me say softly. “You are going to be good and suck me off are you not?” Without even being able to think clearly due to the strong smell of cock and pre-cum you just end up nodding obediently and opening your mouth. Before I gently push your head down, making you engulf inch after inch after inch of my musky veiny shaft down your throat.

lord-of-geeks-and-subs

Making you stink

Imagine being degraded and treated like filth by me. With the intention of embarrassing you. Making you feel like lesser. Making you feel humiliated. Gross. Dirty. And we start this by having a whole day of edging at home. That’s right. I want you to play with yourself until your pussy is a drippy and drenched mess for me. Until those panties stink of wet cunt and sex. Until your whole room and body strongly smell of filthy wet pussy and needy little whore. Until you feel constantly embarrassed by the strong smell of wet pussy when you open those fucking legs. Like some sort of cheap fucking whore.

Then it’s my turn to treat you like filth. To embarrass you. Degrade you. Humiliate you. Treat you like nothing more than an object for my sadistic desires. Imagine me throatfucking you so hard and ruthless you become a spit covered fucking mess. Rubbing my musky cock all over your face, or maybe even just pushing my sweaty feet/boots against your face. Literally stepping onto you while degrading you for stinking of wet cunt. Rubbing my feet against your face, cunt and tits. Until I decide it’s time to sit on your face and grind your pretty face between my hairy and musky asscheeks. I might even order you to get on your knees as I grab you by the head and forcefully manhandle your face up and down my ass. Pushing your lips and nose against my puckered asshole, like the smelly little ass kisser you want to be. Then I’ll start dumping my cum down your throat, but also all over your face, hair and body.

Afterwards imagine me pissing all over you and your clothes, until you stink like a cheap urinal. Not even sparing your hair or your pussy. Obviously forcing you to piss yourself too as I aim my cock at your face. My waves of urine drenching you, as your piss your own panties like the sobbing gross mess you are. Before too long I’ll push your face down forcefully while grasping you by the hair. And pushing your face against the floor to lap up the mess we made. Forcing you to slurp up every little drop of of piss, cum or sweat that’s on the floor. Then and only then when theres no drop left will I be satisfied with your gross little act. And then I’ll ask from you to change clothes, dry up, but not shower. You are also keeping your filthy panties on. Those pissy, pussy juice drenched panties stay on. As we’ll go out on a walk in a park next. While you stink of absolute filth and piss like the reminder that you are nothing more than a gross plaything for my filthy desires.

p2onypretty

I want to wake up, in a room I don't recognize. I don't remember last night. I try to move, but I'm bent over some kind of table, tied down, fully restrained.

Just as I'm wondering what's going on, I feel a hand brush my backside. I try to pull away, but I'm helpless as he cuts my skirt off, revealing my bare pink pussy.

He rubs my pussy gently, and I can't shake him off. I'm crying, begging, but it doesn't end.

Then I feel it, a cock pressed up against my leg. Horror fills me, and then so does he. My scream becomes a moan as his massive cock pounds into me.

"Good girl," he groans, driving his hips into me. "Good fucking girl. So good for us."

"Us?"

I lift my head to see a dozen other men, watching me, cocks in their hands.

When he's done with me, he leaves, and a new cock takes his place.

lord-of-dice-and-kinks

Party cumdump

We used you as our party toy. Or well. I did. After we spoke on fet for a while we finally met up. Things clicked. We vibed. And I asked you a bunch of questions about your kinks and desires. What you didn’t know is that this gave me so much power over you. Power to control your desires. Power to make you wet. Power to make you submit. And the power to invite you to this lovely little party I had organized.

It was fun. The music was nice. The people enjoyable. And I kept handing you a bunch of lovely alcoholic beverages. You drank. And drank. And drank. And you danced. Chatted with people. Enjoyed yourself. As some of the guests started to get touchy with you. Some hands on your ass. Others on your breasts. A hand around your hip. And before you truly realized you had been pushed down on a couch. With multiple men and women undressing you. Taking turns kissing you. And enjoying the spectacle that was your body.

A part of you wanted to resist. But at this point. You just felt too fuzzy and dizzy and weak. The world spinning around you in a plethora of colors. The music disorienting you. The voices and laughter shaking your inner core. My soft voice giving you shivers down your spine as I whispered in your ear: “shhh little toy. Stop resisting. You are tonights entertainment. So make sure me and my guest enjoy themselves understood. Until we alll had our fill of you and your sexy holes… make me proud!”

You weakly look at my face before I plant a soft kiss on your cheek. As I move away you try to reach out to me but then realize your hands and arms have been tied and restrained above your head. You feel a chill on your body as you realize you have been fully undressed, legs spread wide as a woman you barely know is feasting on your pussy. You moan softly as her tongue slips into your willing slit. When did this happen? Why do you feel so fuzzy. Why-

Before you can finish your thought a person pushes another drink against your lips. You try to resist, but they hold your head in place until you gulp down the liquid. “Good. With the stuff in there she should be all over the place right now.” You vaguely hear this person say.

The woman between your legs giggles. “Don’t think she needed that though. Her pussy is drenched regardless. The fat ones can take her first. I want to see this pretty pussy used and destroyed.”

The events that happened after that all feel like a blur. Time stopped having any meaning. You struggled for a while, but soon all your energy was gone. You had turned into a moaning and needy little party toy. And after the lady stopped slobbering and sucking on your clit you felt a stranger you did not know enter your needy little pussy with his big fat cock. You had people of all genders grope and bruise your breasts. In the meanwhile. Bite them. Suck on them. And at one point even fuck them. As man after man fucked your pussy merciless from behind.

Every time you pathetically whimpered for them to stop. Begged for a break. The room would be filled with laughter as your tied up little body was getting used and disgraced by many. Humiliated and used as a party favour.

You stopped being an individual with rights and opinions at that point. And instead you were made into this parties fucktoy. A public cumdumpster. A semen deposits a cocksleeve. A cumrag. An object. And everyone was enjoying you to the fullest. Pushing cock and pussy against your face for you to lick and worship. Stuffing both your holes with cocks, fingers or straps until you squealed in terror and pleasure. At one point you hazily remember being pushed against the ass of one of the people there. Your head held in place as you were made to rim them. While your own ass was getting fucked and used like a personal little cumdump.

It was fun wasn’t it?

The amount of fat musky cocks that got rubbed all over your face before shooting wave after wave of cum onto your tongue (which was being held out by one of the ladies participating) or face. The fat veiny shafts pushing into your asshole from behind as your ass got brutally drilled and used. Violently taking you from behind as you sobbed and begged. Your hair being pulled back as somebody took advantage of your open mouth to spit on your tongue, lube it that way and then skulllfuck you. The sounds of your pathetic gagging, the sounds of wet slapping and, groans and laughter filling in the space. Overpowering the music that was playing and the songs that stopped being distinguishable for you.

After what felt like ages your body had been truly bruised and used. You had been taken. Destroyed. Defiled. You just lay there limp at the edge of the couch. A man you did not know rutting inside your cunt. Drilling you from behind. Slamming is bulging cock inside your now wet and used pussy. Cum leaking from all your holes. Your body and hair a mess of fluids. As you had been truly plastered in pussy juice and sperm.

You. You were a proper party cumdump. And as you felt the last guy shoot his thick wads of cum all inside your pussy. You also heard him groan in relieve, as soon after his warm piss started flowing directly inside of your used little hole. You whimpered weakly and many people around you laughed. Some of them were still jerking off or playing with one another. Others had been completely drained by using you as the outlet of their desires.

“Well we might as well join in.” One gentleman said, as he saw waves of hot piss and cum leak out of your little pussy. Before you knew it multiple people were standing over you and pissing on top of you. On your face. On your ass and pussy. Covering your tits. Hair. And stomach. You were literally used as their public little urinal slut. Degraded like one. Shamed and humiliated like one. And some men even forced you to use your mouth to clean up their pissy cocks. Some ladies dragged you to my shower to step on your broken body and piss all over you again. Washing off your dazed stated with their golden fluids. As you lay there broken and used. Like the proper pathetic pissy party fucktoy you are.

Until somebody helped you up. Got you cleaned and looked at you.

“You did great! You really did amazing and everyone loved it so much. That was so fucking hot and you got me extremely hard and proud.” I say as I wipe a hair from your face. “Let’s get you dressed. Then get you some water and food. And then let’s talk about these experiences! I had a lot of fun at least. I hope you too.”