Ms. Terious

A high that you can't chase. Shiroi | F | 21++

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I have a second confession+Update!!

This man gave me the best work day ever. He made out with me and was forcing my legs open all while I wore a skirt that he made me wear. He also made me kiss his cock over his work slacks right on top of his precum spot before sending me back to work literally soaked it was perfect torture for me.

At the end of the night he walked me to his car and parked not even far from our work I felt like my mind was blank and I couldn’t think of anything except for wanting to go further with this fucking man. I genuinely couldn’t fit him in my mouth and needed both hands to wrap around his thick cock. He even took my tits out and it’s like all my insecurities didn’t exist for some reason. Disgustingly amazing praise from him, It was like 30+ mins of blowjob my jaw feels sore and I love it. I wanted to keep his cum in my mouth longer but he had me swallow it

The only downside is not being able to see him again for a few days. I want to be his fucking plaything so badly AND HE ENDED IT BY WALKING ME TO MY CAR WITH A HEAD KISS LIKE AHHHH I need him to find me a boyfriend 😭😭

jesus ur literally living in one of my fics this is crazy. be safe, have tons of fun my goodness

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Alright sluts.

I’m sitting in their bed rn while they’re running out to CVS because guys…. Vi, your ask box feels like my personal diary HELP.

Anyways, so I get there pretty early in the morning since we all intended to go out today and I wanted to go to the gym, I’m on my grind set yk. But I get there and neither of them are ready, which alright yk whatever. All good, we have time. Highschool friend (who I’m just gonna call A because I’m lazy) made breakfast and I’ve never eaten something that good, could’ve jerked him off on the spot just for the pancakes. A hands me a pre workout, it’s vanilla so it’s not what I usually drink — chocolate lover till I die but it tastes fine. Honestly I was lowkey thriving on being pampered since CBF was taping my shoulders because I had subluxed them the other night and was worried.

A few hours go by and we get back from the gym. Our gym doesn’t have showers for whatever reason so they said they’d just shower at home and I could shower after them, that’s fine, I’ve showered at their place before. But the car ride home was just full of their scent, istg I felt like a dog in heat. Every breath it was just THEM and I was already deciding “I’ll just have a jerk in the shower” because I would not make it through the study session without it.

We get back to their place and I’m putting my things down, telling them that I could order food while they showered. A gave me this look and said something off handed about just showering with them. I thought it was a joke, he’s always been like that; real flirty and making dumb comments. I laugh it off but he’s just straight staring me and I realize. Oh shit, not a joke. My wet dreams are about to come true. I nod, because if I ever turn down a shower with two football line men? I need you to shoot me(it’s cliche, I live for cliches) their bathroom is real nice, I’m noticing because if I look anywhere else I’ll just stare down two monsters of cocks and I’ll lose all my dignity okay?

I step in first after getting undressed (and feeling like I was just deep fried) and i immediately realize how cold the water is? Like okay, i understand yall run like furnaces but can i not freeze? I’m only freezing for a bit before A comes up behind me and CBF is up front. Their shower is big, like, abnormally big. They have plenty of space and yet I’m just standing there squished between them. Nothing happens for awhile other than a bit of strayed hands over breasts and thighs but I am so horrified of touching that I’m just standing there like a statue for awhile. Eventually, I pull my shit together and reach for a body wash that I left there like 2 weeks ago. Only to have it then stolen from me with a low “ah ah, don’t worry your little head about any of that” from A and I’m both kinda annoyed and really turned on (dumbafication my beloved) and I can feel his hands start running up and down my body as he applies the body wash. I’m hardly conscious at this point, heart thrumming against my ribs. My head is tilted back on his shoulder as his hands dip between my thighs and I feel his half hard dick on the cleft of my ass. Good lord. And all I’m thinking is: he knows that won’t fit, he knows I’m a virgin, it won’t happen. CBF leans down, hands reaching for my nipples and gently pinching them. Just testing the waters. “Youre gonna be good for us right? Yeah? What a smart puppy..” and immediately I feel winded because oh my god someone please don’t save me, I’m right where I wanna be. A starts working me open and I swear to go I cum on the spot, I’m not kidding, the moment he inserted those fat fucking fingers istg I came. He works me over and over for a bit, whispered praises in my ear about how good I’m doing, how good I’m gonna feel. Yk, the works.

Once I’m on my atleast 4th orgasm, I’m gasping and whimpering. Bordering overstim. But a quick but effective check in does wonders and they keep going. A bends me at my waist until I’m face to face with CBF’s cock and I’m looking up at him nervously. Hand tangles on the wet mess of curls on my head, as if to tell me to wait. I feel A notch in at my entrance and I whimper for like the millionth time. “Big stretch for me here, sweet thing” as he ever so gently pushes in and I can feel it in my brain oh my hod. He’s not fully in because obviously, I would die, but my hair is released and I very very cautiously start lapping at CBF before sinking down a little bit (this is not helping my oral fixation.)

Now idk shit after that happened, I fucking blacked out after the 7th orgasm. All I know is that I’m a whore and I love it raw (and need plan B and Gatorade) Alright thank you for coming to my diary entry. Lots of love.

JUNIEEEEE this doesnt even feel real. i was making breakie while reading this and i could not look awayyyyy. get it girlie this is such a dream. did they like organise this together??? absolutely crazyzyyy

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UGHHHHH!!!! what do u mean u have 🌽links??? I'm obsessed now, like, i need them like that fr😩😩 Also, got any for our pretty boy gaz??

this was kind of a lazy post. i didnt go searching for anything all this is just what i already had bookmarked

WARNING THIS IS ALLLLL 🌽 VIEWER BEWARE

Kyles Guilty Pleasure (ik its not but im imagining somno) The kind of things Kyle sends to the groupchat Sleepy oral Kyle AND Johnny? Again. Kyle and Johnny Watching you take his cock is honestly just an ego boost Bit of overstim. he takes such good care of you He's a filthy tease More Somno Hes so strongg

Face Riding Price Exhibitionism w Price Free Use w Price

Big Dick Konig More Big Dick Konig Nnghh Konig Size Kink Even More Big Dick Konig (ik its a repost but this is so him) Even even More Big Dick Konig Cumming through his boxers Even even even more Big Dick Konig

Johnny Coded Creampie Johnny is a freak Johnny being Depraved Smth he would send you when you're away He's so nasty

Mm some Nikolai Impact play Nik's build

[usermasked]

𝖻𝗎𝖿𝖿𝗈𝗀𝗋𝖾

[not-buggy]

I'm in deep you guys.

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sure we all love price calling reader kid. but what if instead john gets off on reader calling him old man

cw age gap propaganda, dad kink

Sparring with the Captain was fun. Price was one of the only men on the team you could consistently beat. He was slow, much slower than you. You couldn't help the rush of pride that warmed your cheeks every time you pinned him to the mats. Tugging his arm uncomfortably behind his back until he tapped down. Groaning in pain at his aching joints

"Getting sloppy, old man." You'd grin in his ear before letting up. Bouncing to your feet with a youthful ease and stretching your arms above your head. "You make it too easy for me."

He would only grumble in disagreement before heading to the benches to rest. Letting one of the younger soldiers take over. These days he could only take one, maybe two beatings before having to take a break. It also mean he could slump down, hiding the tent in his pants when he sat.

John would often drift off in the break room. Nodding off in his chair until his chin rested on his chest and low grumbled snores left his lips.

Whenever you saw him like this you would nudge his shin with your boot. Laughing when he would jerk awake and blink up at you sleepily.

"Eyes open, old man. You're supposed to be working."

He'd rub his hands over his face with a a groan. Using the action to hide the flush in his cheeks.

"Fuck off, kid."

The smug giggle as you walk away didn't help the chub in his pants. You didn't even know what you were doing to him.

Except of course you did.

Bouncing on his cock in his office. Hand curled in his hair as you rode him within an inch of his life.

"Surprisingly good dick for such an old man." You mused. Barely out of breath. Like this was nothing for you. Your thumb brushed over John's cheek. Smoothing over his overheated skin.

"So fuckin' annoying. Always bothering me... 'm not even that old."

You only leaned closer. Nipping at his ear until he whined.

"Dad, you have tattoos older than me. Just admit you're an old pervert."

John gasped, eyes rolling back as he came. Gripping your hips to keep you still while he painted the walls of your cunt with his cum. Mouthing against your collarbone as curses spilled from his lips. Hips occasionally jerking upwards to grind the spunk deeper into you. His pants muffled against your skin while you pet his hair. You let him ride out his orgasm in peace. Knowing he wouldn't be able to handle much longer.

You bit your lip. Pausing as your fingers threaded through his hair. Tugging gently to get his attention.

"You're greying."

He groaned in frustration. Picking you up off his cock and shoving you onto his desk. Beard scratching at your thighs as he lapped at your clit.

"Kid. Shut the fuck up."

[hodosios]

Why Is Basch Kept Alive?

The main reason why Vayne keeps Basch alive is to silence Marquis Ondore. However, another reason is to extract information about the whereabouts of the Dusk Shard, which Vayne failed to obtain for two years. But Emperor Gramis, unaware that Vayne had been after the nethicite way back then, becomes suspicious of Vayne’s actions—particularly the fact that he’s letting Basch live. Gramis orders his confidant Judge Gabranth to investigate Vayne’s true motif. Gabranth's visit to Basch’s oubliette is thus carried out under Gramis’s directive. At the same time, Gabranth has a personal motive: a desire to know why his resented brother has been allowed to live.

Though his words are meant to dig Vayne’s intentions in keeping Basch alive, they also carry an intense hatred, as if to say, “Why is someone like you still breathing?

Can’t He Just Ask Vayne?

Though Gabranth serves under Vayne, Gabranth is secretly investigating him under a covert order from Emperor Gramis. That’s why he can’t directly ask Vayne why Basch is kept alive.

However, Vayne is fully aware that Gabranth is investigating him. Even Gabranth’s meeting with Basch is something Vayne allows deliberately—he hopes Basch might accidentally reveal useful information, such as the whereabouts of the Dusk Shard, and so he lets Gabranth continue his actions unchecked.

Since any meeting with a prisoner requires Vayne’s permission and cannot happen without an escort of imperial soldiers, Gabranth is unable to conceal from Vayne anything he learns during the meeting.

And even if Gabranth were to discover information from Basch that could disadvantage Vayne, there's a high likelihood Emperor Gramis would execute Gabranth to silence him in order to protect House Solidor.

Serving both Vayne and the Emperor, Gabranth stands in an extremely precarious position—he’s constantly at risk of being cut down by either side at any moment.

Source: Final Fantasy XII Ultimania Ω (Omega), 2006, Page 41.

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Kinktober Day 2

Coming untouched + Kidnapping

Konig's head throbbed. Even the dim lighting hurt his eyes. It felt like an knife digging into the inside of his skull, chipping away at bone and causing him the most terrible pain. He forced his eyes wide and blinked quickly, trying to will away the spots in his vision. The sound of a sweet little gasp making his ears ring.

"You're awake! Oh good!"

A familiar face bobbed into view. It took him a while, but he definitely recognised you. The cute barista who always stammered out his name when calling his order. What were you doing here? Were you in trouble? He reached out to check you for injuries, only to realise he was tied to his chair. Pretty well too. He couldn't twist his arms at all in the binds. You placed a cool hand to his cheek to tilt his head up, the chill of your skin a relief against his overheating skin.

"Oh I'm so sorry..." you cooed, dabbing a damp rag at his head, the sudden sting making him hiss through his teeth. When you pulled back the rag was stained red. "You're just such a big guy... I was worried you wouldn't go down... So I just hit you as hard as I could."

It was coming back to him now. Foggy and blurry, but the memories were there. Arriving at home, getting out of his car, then pain, then nothing. And now here. With your pretty face smiling down at him.

You cupped his cheeks gently, your thumb running along his lower lip. And despite the confusion, and honestly, anger, at his current situation, he couldn't deny that the soft touch did something to him. It was such a stark contrast to what was going on. Locked up in what looked like a small empty basement, no windows, one set of stairs leading up, presumably to the rest of the house. Compared to you. As neatly done up as you were at work, always presentable with a genuine smile just for him. When he didn't say anything you started to ramble nervously.

"I didn't know how to ask you out... you just seem so... jesus... so mysterious. So hot. My god, so hot... and I don't know... I mean look at me..."

He started to tune you out. Focusing on the way you gently pet through his hair. Carefully avoiding the head wound you had inflicted. You were still talking as he shifted in his seat, suddenly very aware of how hard he was. It was ridiculous. But something about the nervous way you spoke, mixed with the soft way you held him, mixed with the fact that you had bloody kidnapped him. You were everything he had ever been looking for.

His eyes fluttered closed when your hand light scratched his scalp down to the nape of his neck.

"I just figured this was the easiest way, you know? I can make sure you don't like... disappear if you get freaked out."

He shuddered, feeling his cock press against the zipper of his jeans. Your nails dragging through his hair sent tingling pleasure down his spine. Konig was a fairly easy guy to get off. But this was new. You hadn't even so much as looked at his cock and he was already about to cum in his pants. And then you tugged on his hair hard, forcing his head back, and he came.

"You're listening to me right? You wouldn't disappear on me? Right? I went through all this effort to get you here. You're a heavy guy you know..."

You trailed off at the sight of his eyes rolling back into his head. His hips barely able to buck upwards due to the ropes. You gasped at the very obvious sight of his softening boner, framed by the even more obvious wet patch where he had just cum. A grin spread across your face and you wrapped him in a big hug.

"Oh I knew you'd understand! I love you, baby."

[usermasked]

𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗅𝖺_𝗐𝗊

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*kicks down door* this is where my biology degree shines. To the anon asking if it's possible to have a vaginal orgasm: yes, but unfortunately it's difficult.

Technically it's not even a vaginal orgasm, it's caused by stimulation of the internal structures of the clit. The clit isn't a nub, it actually goes further back and looks like a bird or a wishbone and the dick rubs up against where it sits on the other side of the vaginal wall.

It's also not as strong since there's less nerve endings the further back you go both in your vagina and also in the clit. and if you're not fully aroused then there's not going to be adequate blood flow to engorge you and the pelvic floor muscles tighten and reduce sensations.

anyway the point is yes it's possible to have it:

Get a partner that's patient. It might take a while

foreplay. You want to be dripping and relaxed and so aroused you're a whiny little mess

angle your hips upwards (a pillow behind your hips works)

your partner should use slow shallow thrusts angled towards rubbing the top of your vaginal walls. Heavy on the slow. To any guy reading this, slow consisten stimulation is more effective than rapid motion. Listen to me: slow consisten stimulation is more effective than rapid motion

and lastly: don't feel as if something is wrong if you never have a vaginal orgasm. That's normal and you're perfect the way you are. 💋

(Anyway sorry if this is overstepping, I just want everyone to have really great sex)

omg this is so interesting! tysm will definitely be adjusting sex to try it like this. i personally looovee penetration. just figured i wasnt the type to cum from it easily.

which is also another good reminder! you can enjoy sex without an orgasm, you can enjoy sex without penetration, you can enjoy penetration without an orgasm. there is no right way to make sex feel good its entirely dependent on the person

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🌽!link konig coded honestly

cw noncon

You had caught sight of it while passing his room. Right as Konig was leaving. Through the open door you had just a glimpse. Barely a second. But that was enough. The big bad Colonel had a fleshlight taped to his bloody bed. What a weirdo. What a pervert. You had hurried by without a word. To him at least. You had said plenty of words to just about everyone else. Anyone who would listen. The rumours spread like wildfire. Konig had a toy on base and seemingly he used it often.

This all ended with the toy being confiscated. You had heard a couple of nosy recruits chatting about it. But you were sure it was true when Konig's mood tanked. Always angry. Always on edge. Pushing you and the other Privates past your limits until you near passed out from exhaustion. Your gossiping had lead to his only form of relief being taken away.

He knew it was you. The nosy little recruit who couldn't keep your stupid mouth shut. He despised you for it.

You didn't see him approaching in the mess hall. Catching you by surprise when he gripped you by the arm and dragged you away from your fellow soldiers. No one tried to fight for you. Who would. This hulking mass of masks and muscle. Konig was intimidating enough when he wasn't on a war path.

The hard metal of the bedframe hit your hip when he tossed you into his room. Making you stumble and trip until you were lying flat on his bed.

"Wichser..." He scowled down at you. Shoving you back down when you tried to sit up. "You gossip. You lie about me. Get my room searched. You will make it up to me."

You forced out a scoff. Trying to hide how intimidated you were by this beast of a man scolding you.

"Oh please. It's not my fault you're a fuckin' perv-"

Konig cut you off by grabbing you hips suddenly. Nearly tearing your pants with out quickly he ripped them off. Before you could yell he lifted you off the bed like you weight nothing. Bending you over the railing of his bed. There was an odd ripping noise, and it took a moment for your mind to catch up. But when the sticky strip wrapped around your wrist your realised. He was taping you down. Just like his toy.

There was not much point in struggling, but you did try. Kicking out until he taped your ankles to the bed posts. Hitting and clawing until you were strapped down firmly. Pants around your thighs and cunt in full view. Humiliation burned through you when his large fingers spread you open. Running through your folds and humming as he shoved two fingers inside you. Laughing meanly when you sobbed.

"Schatz..." He cooed in your ear as he leaned over you. "You will struggle. This pussy is much tighter than what I am used to."

A sob escaped your lips when he pulled back. No matter how hard you tried you couldn't turn your head far enough to see how big he really was. Only able to hear his belt hit the ground as he undressed.

Your struggles started up again when the fat head of his cock prodded your entrance. Legs shaking when he started to push forward.

"Sir! No sir I'm sorry! It was meant to be a joke! I didn't mean it I'm- ah!"

He leaned over you once again. Broad chest pressed against your back. Pushing in deeper until he felt resistance. Then grinning below the hood as he forced his cock further still.

"A sorry will not make it up to me."

Konig's hand clamped over your mouth when you started to cry out in pain. Each thrust felt like it was rocking your brain against your skull. Pain and unbearable fullness making your whole body shake.

The bed frame creaked and rattled as he fucked you. It was a wonder he hadn't broken the damn thing considering how often he fucked his toy against the metal bars. You were afraid it would collapse beneath you if it kept going at this pace. But Konig didn't seem worried in the slightest. Pounding into your aching cunt like his life depended on it. Mumbling harsh words in german in your ear. You were sure if you understood him it would be entirely filth.

Right when it was starting to feel good. When your sobs into his hands were just starting to become moans, he came. Thrusting so deep you felt his cock prodding your brain stem, filling you with so much cum you actually felt a little bloated. Before pulling out and giving your ass a hard slap.

"Now be good, Püppi. I am going to lunch."

Once again you tried to crane your neck to see him. Gasping when the door shut behind him and you were alone. Needy and full of cum and still taped to the bloody bed.

"Konig! Konig get back here!"

You wanted to yell for help, but the thought of one of your fellow recruits finding you like this was humiliating. So you just stayed there. Uncomfortable, leaking spunk so it dripped down into your panties caught around your thighs. Grimacing as it started to cool.

[sutured-hare]

Some old doodles of my wife

[heartdesiresss]

I only want to be taken apart and adored like you're starving just for me.

[willigula]

Stanley Tigerman designed condo, 1100 North Lake Dr Chicago, 1983

[homunculus-argument]

Spiritually, 3 am is the darkest hour of the night. The people who stay up late but not insanely late have gone to bed, people who wake up early but not insanely early are yet to wake up. The only people who are awake are the night shift, and the insane.

[bdsmnerd93]

Normalize kissing girls after you make them gag on your dick

[thisusernotfoundatthismoment]

I woke up nd the first thing I wanted was you.