Need a Stoner Daddy Dom who knows exactly how to abuse my tits and fuck my throat...
Come tell me all the depraved ways you would use me daddy.
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Need a Stoner Daddy Dom who knows exactly how to abuse my tits and fuck my throat...
Come tell me all the depraved ways you would use me daddy.
Oh, come on now.
You don't have to be ashamed of it. Everyone knows you're a little silly. Everybody knows you weren't really born to think. Not rationally at least... There's really no shame in admitting that.
That's right, baby, you are confused, aren't you? I'm glad you can recognise that. Confused. Silly. Forgetful. Ditzy. That's all part of being a good girl, you know. Good, dumb girls like you just need a kind, smart man like me to help them. That's all, baby.
God, you're wet, aren't you? I can feel it when you clench your cunt around my fingers, you know. I felt you squeezing when I called you dumb. You liked that, didn't you? Uh huh? Yeah, that's okay, baby. You can tell me you have no brains left. That's a good girl. Just get it out. That's right, baby.
Now ask me for help. Mhm, yeah... what do you want me to help you with, sweetheart? Oh... You want me to make your decisions for you? Do your thinking for you? Is that what you want, sweetheart? For me to look after you and control your choices? You don't need choices, do you?
No, you'll only hurt yourself. There's nothing wrong or manipulative about this. This isn't gaslighting or psychological abuse. Oh, sorry, that word may have been too big for you. I'm sorry, cupcake. Just carry on clenching around my fingers. Feels good, doesn't it?
Yeah, I'm sure it does.
Just focus on that feeling. You don't need anything else.
C/W: Anal
A secretly porn-addicted girlfriend could be really fucking hot.
A high functioning porn-addict, you might say. It wouldn't be her entire life. She'd still be able to go out, earn a living, and have friends. But constantly, in the back of her mind, she'd always be thinking about which pornstar she'd want to see getting brutalised that night. She'd constantly think about what sort of porn she'd want to get off to. Just... a quiet voice in the back of her head that never turned off.
Flecks of shame would still tinge her consciousness. It's not like she'd walk out nude, hoping to get groped or fucked. She'd just... find herself squeezing her thighs more often than your usual girl. Just a normal girl. Just like you.
God, I'd love to watch the mask of a normal, chill lady strip away into a pathetic, porn-addicted goonette. Slightly misogynistic and incredibly disgusting.
I love that her natural state at home would be her fingers buried in her cunt or her vibrator humming frantically between her legs. Her eyes fixed on the disgusting, sloppy sights of other cunts being stretched out.
I love that she'd pat to the spot next to her and have me take out my cock. Something to suck on while she watched her favourite show. A cock to choke on, just like her favourite actresses.
Ugh, and our quiet, cute 'movie nights'? The sweet little date nights she'd tell her friends about? In reality, they'd consist of disgustingly gross, misogynistic porn blaring on our TV as I slowly slide my cock into her lubed asshole.
Just pounding in and out, again and again, as I let her live out her true nature. Encouraging this horrendous addiction like it isn't slowly rotting her brain away.
[I wrote this before I left <.< anyway hope you've all been well]
C/W: dad-in-a-degrading-and-not-really-incest-sorta-way
God, I'd love to have two girls who share me. Two pretty little sister sex toys that'd go about their days and live their lives like any other girls would... except when they'd come back home.
I want them to show me what nasty, disgusting little sluts they can be for their dad. I want them to show me how good girls share a fat, pervy, aching dick. Spit and tears coating my veiny shaft as I pound their pretty fucking lips, swapping between them. Ugh, I mean, could you imagine how fucking gross it'd sound jerking off to the sight of them making out? My cock lubed up with their throat drool as they kiss all gross and sloppy. Proper little pornstars for their dad.
As soon as one of them starts doing something new to make me groan and moan, they'd giggle to each other and tell them about it. Their pretty hands gliding up and down my cock as nasty filth pours out of their lips.
Oh fuck... slipping my cock into each other's holes. Encouraging each other like good fucking sister fucktoys to take their dad's cock. To be a good little breeding bitch and bounce up and down as they make out with each other's tits. Tongues trailing down to their tiny fucking cunts. Licking and lapping away at it, rubbing at how fucking nasty this all is.
Ugh, and then finally sharing my cum with each other. I think I'd go insane feeling two pairs of soft, wet lips on the tip of my cock, aching and begging for my cock as I weakly thrust forward one last time and spew thick loads of nasty cum over them. Grunting and moaning as I watch them swap my cum back and forth.
Sharing like good sisters should.
[inspired by my new favourite couple <3 @dadspalace @xxbasicblondebitchxx]
C/W: Orientation play/ cuckery
Is it gross that I'd fuck a dyke's bisexual girlfriend if she needed me to? There'd be no shame in it. Not really. She doesn't have what I have, and that's okay. We'd still be really, really good friends.
Except everytime I'd come over, I'd fuck the shit out of her wife.
She'd walk into her own home just to hear the loud, feral moans of her wife being fucked by a man. And she'd do nothing about. No, she'd walk into her bedroom and watch my thick, heavy cock split apart her wife like she's nothing but a sex toy. Long, deep, disrespectful thrusts into her wife.
And she'd like it.
I'd greet her casually, plowing her the love of her life into their marital bed. My balls slapping against that perfect ass as I tell them how she was built to be fucked by a cock. That she built to be bred. I'd casually ask for a drink, she watches my icky, man hands grope and maul at her wife. Memories of their wedding day flashing past her mind as she'd watch my lips pressed against hers. Just like theirs on their wedding day.
There'd be something so disrespectful about cumming inside her. Especially in front of her wife. Casual, gross disrespect as I smile pleasantly at the transfixed dyke. Watching her eyes stare at her gorgeous wife's abused little cunt. My cum dripping out of it. Like some cheap, used sex toy.
God, the best part is that she'd encourage it. We'd sit and chat about whatever in the living room, like any other pair of friends. Except her wife would be happily sat between my legs, my cock buried to the hilt down her throat. Is it gross, that I'd face fuck her? Face fuck her slutty little wife as she watched? God, that'd be hot, wouldn't it?
[bumped into @daughterbaitbunny's blog and got inspired :)]
C/W: Dykebreaking
I think I could edge you straight.
Strap you down to a chair, your wrists behind your back, your legs spread apart, your cunt wrapped in a pair of panties. No self-respecting lesbian would get wet at a man touching her, would they? No, of course not.
Not even if he drew circles around your clit or pressed a vibrator against your cunt. Your breath going ragged as you glare at me, your cunt beginning to glisten under those slutty panties. You know I'd laugh at you when they start to darken, right? Poor little dyke cunt getting wet because a man's touching her.
And then I'd properly start edging you. Flicking up the settings on that vibrator as I lick at your lips, quickly nipping your neck. Just a poor little dyke that so badly needs to cum. But dykes don't cum to men, do they?
No, you'd writhe in your binds, your morals buckling with each passing second. Strong, veiny, manly hands holding you in place. A thumb in your mouth. A hand on your throat. A man touching you. Dominating you.
And then I'd point out how wet your panties are. How big that dark spot's grown. How sloppy that needy little cocksleeve cunt of yours must be. You wouldn't be able to deny it then and that's okay. I'd tell you that you're allowed to cum.
But only if you tell me how fucking pathetic you are, as a woman. How your tits were made for the male gaze and nothing else. How dykes are just porn for men. How your asshole was made for a man's cock. You'd do that for me, wouldn't you? Yeah you would.
Because you're just a dyke that needs to cum over and over again to a man.
[Happy international women's day :p]
C/W: More of an extreme flavour of misogyny, Degradation, Anal, Slapping
It'd be so hot looking at the faces she makes as I tell her to continue edging her pathetic cunt while I push into her ass. Her eyes flickering down as she watches the length of my cock disappear inside her, desperately rubbing herself as a distraction.
Soft, feminine moans turning into gutteral groan. "You can do it, sweetheart. You can do it because your pleasure doesn't really matter, does it?" I'd say, my hands casually groping her, treating her like some cheap fuckmeat as I stretch out her ass.
"Oh fuck... you worthless cunt. Just keep rubbing. This is all you're good for. I know it's so fucking degrading and debasing but don't think about it. Just rub your braincells away, you dumb whore. Good girl. That's a really good girl. Just keep edging, my little anal fucktoy."
Groaning as my balls tap against her, my dick buried in her impossibly tight fuckhole. Gently jerking off inside her as she struggles with my size. Pinching and lightly slapping at her tits, casually telling her how I'd have to get her implants. God, I bet her needy, drooling cunt would clench at that. Being told she isn't good enough. Being told she'd be customised to my needs.
"You were telling me earlier... something about feminism? Something about how women deserve rights and freedom? How they shouldn't be chained to a man as soon as possible? Do you want to carry on telling me about that?"
Her eyes would quiver but in quiet words, she'd begin to talk about women's rights. How she's choosing to do this because she feels empowered.
Fat globules of spit land on her face, cutting her short. She bites her lips, trembling as I thrust into her ass again. Fuck, listening to her talk with my spit splattered across her teary face would drive me feral. I'd give it a few more moments before—
SLAP
Casually backhanding her as she talks about feminism.
"Did you choose that?"
She fights back tears as she nods.
"And if I had you slap yourself... you'd be choosing that, right? Because you want to."
And so she'd carry on talking, interrupting herself with sharp slaps to her own face. Words dripping away until she can no longer think. Cunt too needy, brain too empty, face stinging with pain.
"Fuck... you look so much like a worthless fucking whore. Only the stupidest of sluts would slap herself like that. God, that's so funny," I'd whisper, feeling my balls churn with hot cum.
"Tell me what you are."
"And again."
"Again."
"Oh fuckkkk."
Cumming in her ass, a thumb on her clit, a hand on her throat, as she tells me what a worthless piece of fuckmeat she is. What a silly, cock-taking anal fleshlight she is. Babbling on and on about how inferior and brainless she is. Thanking me for using her and hurting her.
Thanking me for giving her purpose.