My asshole is for fucking, my pussy is for spanking
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@subsammy
My asshole is for fucking, my pussy is for spanking
"n-no, not there, daddy please!" I whimper as his cock presses against my tight little asshole.
"I don't remember asking you." His hand shoves my face further against the pillows, his other holding my hips steady as he pushes inside.
"~a-aah! ow daddy!" I cry out as the pain makes tears sting my eyes, his cock splitting my tiny hole open further and further until he's buried to the hilt.
"there you go, that's how bunnies should take it." His hand finds mine, lacing our fingers together. "Now for the really fun part." His hips roll, drawing his cock out then slamming it back in, forcing a scream from my throat. He sets a brutal pace, railing me into the mattress as he violates my ass, pounding me until all I can do is drool and sob while clinging to his hand like a lifeline.
He finishes with a primal grunt, ignoring my little whimpers as he stuffs my asshole full of cum.
so good when she breaks.
Sleepy cuddling that turns into needy, groggy groping that turns into rough, intense manhandling that turns into firm, unceremonious breeding
she’s bent over the kitchen counter, still in her cutesie pajamas, hair messy from sleep. the coffee machine hums softly, filling the room with its warmth, but i’m not paying attention to that. no, i’m watching the way she gasps when i press up behind her, tugging down her shorts with a lazy sort of ease
"mm, morning already ?" she mumbles, voice still thick with sleep
"you know the rules, sweetheart," i murmur, running a hand down her spine, watching the way she shivers. "doesn't matter the time."
she exhales, a shaky little sound that makes me grin
i push inside, slow, unhurried, relishing the way she clenches around me : tight, warm, perfect, like she was made for this. her hands grip the edge of the counter, knuckles whitening as she lets out the prettiest little moan
"shh," i hum, fingers curling in her hair, tugging her head back just enough to whisper against her ear. "you don’t want to wake the neighbors, do you ?"
she shakes her head. obedient. sweet. always so good for me
but when i start to move, hips snapping forward in deep, steady thrusts, she trembles, desperate, falling apart so easily
"you're such a good girl," i coo, gripping her hip, holding her in place. "letting me abuse you like this. letting me take what's mine."
her fingers dig into the counter, body arching as i fuck her through the sleepy haze of morning. her breath stutters, her thighs shake, and i know she’s close. so close
but the coffee machine beeps, and i pull out just as she whimpers, leaving her empty, aching for more
"better hurry up and pour me a cup," i murmur, pressing a kiss to the back of her neck. "i'm still not done with you, my darling doll..."
good morning i’m thinking about being held down and fingered by someone wearing black nitrile gloves and they’re all serious and methodical as i writhe and gasp and make desperate noises
I wanna find out how many of ur fingers you can force into my tight cunt 🥺🥺
i’m tighter when you choke me btw
"it hurts... 🥺" – yeah, and? what do you expect me to say? i know it hurts. i'm making it hurt on purpose. it's supposed to fucking hurt. now what? do you think your stupid whining is going to stop me?
oh it hurts, it hurts, doesn't it? poor little thing. now shut the fuck up already and take it like a good girl.
Big fan of the idea that it'll fit eventually. It just might take a few hours and a whole lot of crying
There is nothing like being bent over by force. There's absolutely no telling what happens next. You are in a perfect position for so many things. To have your skirt flipped up or your pants pulled down. To be spanked and punished on your ass or thighs. To be fucked in your cunt or ass or mouth. To be inspected and objectified. To get your tits groped and the back of your neck bitten. Just grab me by the hair and bend me over whatever is there. A chair, a couch, a bed, a desk, an altar, or just make me grab my ankles and beg.
randomly bending you over and shoving my fingers inside your cunt just to remind you who owns you
I love being someone’s personal porn—everytime you cum to me you should tell me, its good for my mental health! 🥰
Craving being tied down and toyed with for somebody else’s amusement for an hour or two 😵💫
Oh nooo... Don't touch me in my sleep... oh no 👀
thinkin bout cunt slaps instead of regular spankings whenever you’re in trouble. firm hands forcing your trembling thighs apart before a palm claps harshly against your clit. poor puffy cunt aching as another strike soon follows, fingers smearing through the betraying slick that leaks from your abused hole to press and curl deep deep inside
I just really need someone to use my holes like a literal toy. Pull my cunt lips, slap my holes until they're swollen, fill them with random objects out of curiosity, spread me wide and make me regret being so wet for attention