What if I was drunk, lying on my back while you caress my hair, telling them to go harder while they fuck me just so you can watch my confused face mixed with the whimpers and moans?

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What if I was drunk, lying on my back while you caress my hair, telling them to go harder while they fuck me just so you can watch my confused face mixed with the whimpers and moans?
really wanted someone to look at me right now and say "I'm going to break you", but not in a mean kind of way, more in a "I own you, I can do everything I want, I'll break you and put you back together after" kind of way. I'm so high, I wouldn't be able to protest, and seeing me so vulnerable made them want to push past my limits. As a treat. After that, they could describe every little thing they would do to me as they undressed me, getting me ready for use.
Getting high means getting so horny that you will squirm in place because some breeze make your nipples feel funny. By the time you lie down, you made such a mess that your arousal is dripping down your thighs, it's even on the mattress. You're so high.... but you need to touch yourself, you need that sweet release that will make your whole body float. So your hand moves down as you arched your back. So sensitive too! It doesn't take long before you're shaking in pleasure with the orgasm that hits you, leaving you with a lazy smile on your face, glassy eyes to match. Getting high means mindblowing orgasms.
High Overdrive
Getting so high even the softest breeze sends your body into twitching mode. Unable to keep your eyes open because your lips are so heavy. Your head is foggy, completely hazed. The sound of cars outside actually feels nice instead of annoying, it’s loud but rhythmic in a way that makes you relax even more - it’s always there, softly present. It feels good, everything feels good.
Until it starts to feel like there is something missing. Your breathing turns heavy, you’re moving your head around a little, feeling the pillow you’re laying your head on, trying to feel something. Your body acts on its own, opening your legs slowly to show what it was missing. Pleasure. You’re so sensitive you know it’s going to drive you insane in the best way possible.
Determined to fix that problem, you move your hands down your body slowly. Over your breasts, groping yourself, pinching your nipples until you’re gasping for air. Then, down your stomach, where you pressed a little right over your womb because you liked the pressure there. Finally, you reach your pussy. Soaked, you could feel the sticky mess dripping down from over your slit down to the bed. Breathing out a soft moan before even touching yourself, as soon as you do, your back is arching, your clit so sensitive your legs started to tremble already. Your body was both desperate for more and trying to protest the intensity of the feeling. It was like you’ve been edging for hours only to get overstimulated as soon as you rubbed over your clit once.
So absolutely high. You couldn’t even stop to think what was best to do, even if slow, your body was taking control over everything, your brain was melting, so you couldn’t stop. With eyes closed shut, you rubbed your clit faster, pressing down a bit harder in a way that made you gasp moans way too frequently. The first orgasm made your eyes roll to the back of her head and your legs clamped shut pretty hard while your whole body started to violently shake as the pleasure overtook all of your feelings.
You were in such overdrive that you barely processed the way your partner started to part your legs back open to tie them to each edge of the bed. You were so high that you didn’t protest when he did the same with your arms. You sighed in relief when he covered your eyes with a blindfold, making the world go dark so you could relax after that orgasm and rest a little.
As soon as you heard the buzz of your vibrator, you choked on your own breath, only now realizing you were restrained - you couldn’t close your legs or cover your breasts, you were forced to lay there completely exposed for them to use. — No, no, please don’t, it’s too much — Your pleas were met with a dismissive scoff, followed by their weight lowering the mattress right between your legs. — I know you can take more than that — Their mocking tone made your body start to quiver, both in fear and in anticipation.
However, fear overtook you with a flash when you felt them leaning over your body, their hand wrapping around your neck as they shoved the vibrator inside your pussy. The second orgasm hit you instantaneously. Trying to pull your arms and legs by instinct, you moaned their name loudly, so the pressure on your neck increased, making it hard to breathe. — That sensitive, hm? Good, we are going to have a fun afternoon — Leaving the vibrator buzzing deep inside your pussy, they started to rub your clit exactly how you were doing before, but harder. Bringing tears to your eyes because you were soon spasming with pleasure once more, you could barely remember your name as a soft chuckle reached you from all that fog in your thoughts. — If you can count to ten with me I’ll let you go before I get too rough, hm? Five? — Another chuckle followed because your only answer was a moan.
— Let’s start. One... — You knew you were doomed when you couldn’t even start to count, another loud moan leaving your lips when their hand moved from your clit back to the vibrator, pushing it deeper before he forced it up inside of you. It would be a long exhausting afternoon. And you were about to be forced to enjoy every second of it.
Getting high and forcing orgasms out of you until you’re so overstimulated that your mind gets completely lost in the feeling. You are already feeling too much. The weed getting you all hazy, and your clit feeling as sensitive as it could. So, when we’re past five orgasms, you have already turned into a quivering soaking mess that keeps whimpering and moaning with eyes rolled back.
So, do you know when you get so high that your clit starts throbbing even if you're not touching - not even moving - so you just have to touch yourself? Or else you would probably go fucking crazy? Know that feeling? Yeah, I'm right there. And I'm going to edge myself for at least an hour so I can go a little crazy.
I’ve just got myself extremely high so if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to edge myself until I can’t think anymore, and then I’ll rub myself so hard that it will hurt, making me cum until my legs start to shake. Bye.
get me drunk, then fuck me with that bottle since I can’t stop you