#felon!jj

[whinyangel]

felon!jj wants to make a sextape! very short and I do apologize 😔

jj always had a way of doing things. mainly he’d do them his own way without a question about. that was what led you to this very moment. face down into the pillow while absolutely cock drunk. your hair was such a mess and a pool of drool lied right beneath you. you were absolutely shamed to say the least. the sound of skin slapping and heavy grunting filled the enclosure of the room. your vision was going blurry and tears started to stain your cheeks the harder jj fucked into you.

the flash from his phone nearly blinded you as he put it all up in your face. jj had you saying the most dirtiest shit, all while chuckling in your ear. you felt completely and utterly humiliated.

“tell your daddy hi. come on do it sugarpuss,” and you do exactly as your told—waving and casting a pouty smile towards the camera. you were nothing more than his sex doll in this moment and he could do absolutely anything he pleased. “i wonder how your daddy would feel if he saw just how disgusting of a girl you are. how you’re not as pure as you seem to be. it’s such a shame that your fucking with an ex inmate.” you felt your stomach tighten, not because you were on the verge of cumming but because of jj’s words. it was true. you had never in your life imagined that you’d even cross paths with someone like him but you loved it. you really loved it.

you reached back and grab jj’s waist, signaling him to go deeper. he laughed like a maniac knowing exactly what move he was about to pull. “you really wanna go there sugar?” he began pounding into you so hard that your body bounced on and off the mattress, following his thrust. “been wanting to this ever since I saw those cute ass pictures you were sending me. knew you needed a man like me to come and fuck up your life.” he leaned down, pressing all of his body weight on top of you, heavily breathing your ear. “you want me to knock you up? sounds like a good idea to me sweets. a kid for my kiddo.”

jj’s thrust began to become sloppier and it wasn’t long after that he collapsed on top of you, his dick pulsating as his cum spilled out of your sweet cunt. he quickly grabbed his phone, ending the video. “can’t wait to show all the guys this. you’ll be the talk of the town for days kiddo.”

@starfxkrinc

[starfxkrinc]

hey moony! can you pls write ab a conjugal visit with felon!jj. love you. smooches

less conjugal visit and more "first day out" fuck

you were trying to stall, doing your best to divert jj's attention away from the cleavage of your shirt, but it was impossible. he was a man starved, having gone 6 years without the touch of a woman and only having your letters to go off of.

there was a serious of poorly thought out decisions that led you here. from signing up to be an inmates penpal, to the explicit descriptions of what you'd do if you met to the risqué polaroids you attached to said letters. in your defense it didn't seem like jj would be getting out any time soon.

just your luck he got off on good behavior.

the meager meal was barely enough to distract him, even as he wolfed down what had to be his first good meal since he got out that morning. you on the other hand struggled to eat your fries, trying your best to chug down the ice cream soda he got you as a treat.

"you said it was your favorite." he had nudged it towards you, looking deceptively sweet with those blue eyes even has his large tattooed hand spelled danger. "and you're gonna need your energy. trust me."

still, you drunk it down, grateful for the rush of sugar to snap your sense as he paid for the meal. the motel wasn't far, a quick five minute drive on the back of his bike and before you knew it you were being walked through the door, with his lips on yours--his still salty and yours still sweet-- and a hand palming your ass.

jj barely got the two of you im, but he deposited you on the bed, turning to obsessively turn all the locks before he took off his shirt, fumbling with his pants and boots in his fervor to get naked.

"um, jj i don't know bout all this-" you sit still, shivering in the a/c chilled room overtly aware of how much of your ass hang out your shorts and the way your nipples are poking through the thin fabric of your shirt. there's no denying you look like the kind of girl that'd be here.

"aw cmon, don't pussy out on me now cupcake, you're just excited. bet you didn't think you'd see me so soon." he's right in front of you now. big and broad and glowing even in the dim lamplight, "talked all that shit in the letters now look at you. all scared."

you're defensive, "m'not scared." you were but he didn't need to know that.

"yes y'are. pretty little thing like you don't know what you're in for. a man has needs babydoll. and when those needs aint been met he gets a little..." he twists a hand beside his head, "cagey. now relax i aint gonna hurt you. take your clothes off."

shaking, you do. peeling your shorts off as you keep your eye on the bulge in his pants. when you take your shirt off, he gets so hard the head of his cock pokes out the top of his waistband.

you reach for him, tugging his bottoms down until your faced with every inch of jj's red, throbbing dick. suddenly, you become very aware of your months of involuntary abstinence, "is that gonna fit?" you moan, watching a bead of pre drip from where it pooled in his foreskin.

"i'll make it."

jj hauls you up by the back of the neck, kissing you hungrily before he turns you around to sprawl on your stomach. he spreads you open from the back so he can trace his thumb from your sticky hole to your clit, "that's what the fuck im talkin about." he mutters more to himself than you, adjusting so he can press into you.

the moan he lets out just from the heat of your pussy makes you shudder, then you tense at the first stretch of resistance.

"wait. jj, wait go slow, you're too-"

he pauses, "you done this before right?"

jj doesn't give you time to answer before he sinks in, bottoming out on the first thrust with a sticky squelch as you yelp underneath him.

"shit, just stay down babydoll. let me take this." he sets a punishing pace, holding you down with his hands on your hips as he fucks you rough and steady. you've never heard a man as loud as him before--panting and whining as you suck him in.

but you're not faring much better, each smack of his hips against your ass sends you sliding up the bed, you're stuffed so full you don't know whether to crawl away or throw your ass back for more. there's no denying it, you've never been fucked like this before. like the wet snatch of your pussy was a lifeline.

whoever was on the other side of the wall was in hell. the sounds coming from the two of you were ridiculous as you begged for him to slow down. the way he battered your cervix and pressed relentlessly against that sticky spot inside you had you in tears, clenching around him sporadically as you came. over and over from the overstimulation. there was no build up, no slow spread across your body as it hit you like a train, leaving you delirious.

"stop--stop--i can't, ohh my god, it hurts! i can't stop--"

jj clamps a hand over your mouth as he drops down, covering your body with his as he picks up the pace. he's slamming into you so hard all you can do is let out little squeaks.

"nuh uh, you need that sugar i--fuck--promise." he groans loud and long in your ear with his sweaty body sticking to yours as he pumps you full of cum. you can't tell which of you is shaking more.

"fuck. don't know who needed that more you or me." he reaches over to grab a cigarette, lighting it then taking a long drag, "i normally last longer than that sugar, swear i do. just cut me some slack alright it's been 6 years."

all you can do is let out a snort, feeling your eyes growing heavy as your body calms, "food. i want food."

jj smiles, "good. gonna need all the food we can get i booked us for 3 nights."

[starfxkrinc]

from the moment jj stepped out of prison it was like he took over your life. you wonder if he was able to sniff you out, if he looked between the lines of those letters for that raw, aching, weak spot and dug in. or maybe he just got lucky.

but as you watched him overtake your apartment, filling the walls with the smell of smoke and alcohol and bodies reeking of motor oil you realize you didn't stand a chance. jj was very good with his words.

like when he convinced you to send a couple pictures in the mail.

you know what i look like. doesn't a man deserve to know who he's talking too?

or when he called as soon as he came out and convinced you to see him.

what? not excited to see me? then what was all that shit in your letters then?

or when he got you in that hotel room.

it's been a while and you promised, can't pussy out on me like this.

so really, it's you're fault you let him move in. when jj told you he needed a place to stay while on parole or he'd get locked back up you couldn't tell him no. after 8 years he deserved more than a taste of freedom. as long as he kept his act up it shouldn't have been too bad.

then one day you came home, music booming from your apartment, loud cacophonous voices echoing out and you knew you made a mistake.

but again, jj's good with his words and his hands and his mouth and by the time he was done you were hazy and pliant as he went back out to his friends. when you woke up the place was clean, the smoke aired out as much as possible and you figured you can ease up. and jj hadn't asked for anything really, he got a job, helped pay rent, met up with his parole officer and that one night of celebration was just that.

so you thought at least. but jj was smart, he pivoted.he knew he couldn't spring things like this out of nowhere, so instead he took a more delicate approach. coaxing whimpered agreements from your lips as he sucked your clit into his mouth, pounding out gasped 'yes's' as you shuddered when you would cum.

now was another one of those times, you were trying you best to crawl away, one hand reaching back in effort to put some space between you, but he wasn't letting up. if anything he was getting rougher, lifting a leg up to reach deeper inside.

"you're so fuckin perfect sweetheart," he punctuates his words with a hard thrust, wrapping a hand around your throat to force an arch and presses his lips against your ear, "lemme capture the moment. cmon, don't you wanna see how pretty you look?"

you can barely squeak on an answer before he drops you with one palm flat on the back of you head and the other spreading your cheeks open. whatever response you may have given dies on your tongue when you feel him spit on your puckered hole.

"s'just for me, i promise."

the hand on your head is gone, and suddenly you're spooked by a bright light. when you turn your head all you can see is the shine of the camera, obscuring the rest of him until he was nothing but a big, hulking shadow.

"no! jj turn it off, it's embarrassing!"

he doesn't answer, just slowing down his movements as he spreads you open for the camera with a deep groan, "look at that shit. takin it like a champ."

if you could see yourself you'd see the image of utter debauchery--lips swollen and wet, the edges of your hair curled and the hazy fucked out gaze in your eyes. you dreaded the moment you heard yourself on the playback, moaning and whimpering like a slut.

"look at the camera cupcake, say hi."

jj's words float right past you, all you can do is lift your hips and fumble a hand underneath your body to swirl over your aching clit with a soft whimper.

but he wasn't having that, not when he was making you his own personal star.

jj lands a sharp smack to your cheek, pulling out a sharp squeal from your lips when he wrenched you up by the back of your head and pressed tight and hot against your cervix, "i tell you to do somethin, it aint a suggestion, be a good girl and say hi to the camera."

you looked a pitiful, teary mess as you forced a wobbly smile, one that didn't last long before he was pounding into you again, dropping the camera back down to focus on the tight clutch of your cunt creaming all over him.

"the boys are gonna fuckin love this."

@whinyangel

[starfxkrinc]

felon!jj shoving it in your ass while mocking you for how wet your cunt is. he’s spent the whole day teasing you in front of his buddies, lifting your skirt to show you off, letting them rub their fingers across your panty covered slit just to brag only to completely deny you later for being a slut who likes getting groped by his friends

[starfxkrinc]

felon!jj killed luke and kie but nobody could pin him to it so he walked but he told you while shit faced drunk and subconsciously walked you to the spot he did it and tweaks out a little but he knows you wont tell because ur not dumb you love him and he just beat a man half to death for talking crazy to you so in his eyes youre #solid (mostly)

[starfxkrinc]

https://x.com/guyseatingpussy/status/1879652128131817494?s=46

Felon!Jj letting his friends taste sweetpea 🫥

jjs bragging too tellin them “you never taste anything that good huh?” and that they should be lucky he’s lettin em do this and to really live in the moment cause its never happening again. like hes got them all lined up for it and everything by the end of it shes so sensitive and puffy she cant even close her legs all the way

[starfxkrinc]

so. listened to this audio that this fic is based on and lowkey. darkest possible version of the trailer park au is def this happening where jj reveals he killed kie when he got out bc in the main au he already maybe possibly killed luke so.....its not out of the realm of possibility...like idk...felon!jj taking you to where he buried kie because she snitched on him and youre all young and scared because hes squeezing your throat so tight you may be next

[starfxkrinc]

you wanted filth for you bday…ANYTHING FOR THE BDAY GIRLLLL

okay so im thinking about trying to dress older than what you are just to get felon!jj’s attention (kinda like sweet pea and tp!jj) bc to you you think that that’s what he likes. a more older and educated women.

anywho long story short you meet him somewhere and you’re wearing makeup and this really pretty dress and heels but he actually hates it….so he facefucks you until tears are running down your face and now you’re makeups ruined. and he also rips your dress to shreds so now you’re only left w your heels. and he tells you to never wear shit like that again.

I have more concepts but I don’t want to blow up your inbox

this is killing me (positive) because he explicitly likes you because youre young and not all that smart! youre easy to fuck with that way and jj likes an easy target. in his words “wanna look like a whore then i’ll treat you like one”. it ends with you covered in spit, cum and honestly a little puke. dress destroyed, makeup in smears and you feel terrible

and the thing is its not even too crazy of an outfit its just more mature than what you really wear. but hes determined to show you how the women who look like that are really treated so you should be lucky he likes you because youre “nice”