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if you see this while you're touching yourself you have to reblog it so everyone knows, them's the rules
Getting a "quickie" from your elf gf and it's an agonizing several day long edging sessions
Tentacles/tendrils from something that needs tightness in order to be satisfied so every time you finally manage to adjust to it, another one forces its way into you. Constantly seeking more pressure from you, actively enjoying your struggling. Once you run out of energy it just adds new appendages faster until nothing more can wriggle inside of you, whether it runs out of mass or your body can’t physically stretch any further.
Thinking about being g kidnapped by a mad scientist who wants to test all her perverted inventions on me. She drugs me and ties me into a machine that releases dozens of wriggling tentacles that burrow into my cunt and force their way into my womb, or the one that seems like a normal fuck machine at first, but it self-lubricates with an intense aphrodisiac that makes me a brain dead slut who cums almost every thrust, or one of her pills that she forces down my throat, then face fucks me to make sure I swallow it. Within minutes my clit swells and I begin humping the air, drooling and drunkenly begging her to fuck me. Instead, she bends me over and fucks my ass and uses my messy cunt to lube up her cock until she's finished breeding my ass. After that, she just attaches a pump to my clit and watches me sob through every painful orgasm while she takes notes and occasionally pauses to sit back and stroke her cock
One day I wake up to her leaning over me, grinning as she rubs her cock over my face. I realize I can't move, and I feel her cock twitch over my lips. "I gave you a little injection while you were unconscious," she tells me, "some fun little new toys of mine that take over that pretty brain of yours.." She breathes heavier as she coaxes my lips apart and probes at my tongue with her fingers, "I can make you forget you were ever anything but a dumb experimental whore. Make you forget you ever resisted."
She climbs on top of me and slowly begins to slide her cock into my mouth, forcing me to taste it and the steady leak of precum slicking up my mouth. She holds my face, and I can feel her shaking with restraint, "I control your pathetic little body now, you're not even a person, just a toy." She grabs my hair and guides her cock down my throat, "I can make you cum with the push of a button, or make you forget how. I can make you forget how to speak or move. I can make that pretty cunt of yours ache for something to fill it up until you beg me to violate you," she laughs again, and I choke a little as I feel her cock twitching deep in my throat. "I can even make your body think it's been bred," her hands slide down to my tits and begin managing them, "and make these pretty tits of yours leak all over my cock while I fuck them. Want to see?" I try to shake my head, but nothing happens. "Aww, no protest? What a good little toy." She pushes a button on a remote, and instantly I feel an ache spread through my tits and I groan as they swell, the cold lab air makes my nipples stiff, and her fingers immediately begin pinching and twisting them. I groan around her cock as my nipples begin to leak, and I feel her cock twitch harder. "Pretty breeding slut," she coos, tugging on my nipples, "just a cock hungry whore..I bet you're secretly so excited to know I own you now," she braces her hands above my head and begins slowly fucking my throat.
"I've seen what a needy bitch you are, you love this attention. You just want to be used, you like being a thing, things don't have to think, they just lay there and let their owners do whatever they want to it." She pants as she fucks me harder, somewhat frantically, and grabs my throat to squeeze around her cock. I think she's close to cumming, but she suddenly stops and pulls out, letting her slick cock drag down my face and chest. My tits are still leaking, and she makes me sit up so I can watch her grope and suck my nipples, groaning as she milks me and drinks, and I feel her still hard cock rubbing over my pussy, making me realize how wet I've become. She stops sucking only for a moment to grin at me as she rubs the head of her cock against my clit. "I didn't make you wet, but the way," she reaches down to push two fingers into my soaked cunt, "this is all you. Told you you're nothing but a stupid whore."
She returns to sucking my nipple, but not for long. She leans over me and grips my jaw until I open my mouth, then leans close and spits down my throat, then forces my mouth shut and pinches my nose until I swallow it.
"Good girl!" She beams at me and adjusts her position so her cock rests between my leaking tits. She presses a button on the remote, and I realize I can move, though my body feels heavy and sluggish. "Push your tits together and open your mouth." I obey, and as my tits squeeze around her cock, more milk drops over my hands and her cock, slicking it up even more. She grins, looking completely feral, and begins fucking my tits, cooing at how pretty her cock looks between my swollen tits like I was made to be used by her. When she finally cums, she forces her cock completely down my throat, snarling as she grips my hair and orders me to swallow. I can taste my milk and even my pussy on her cock, but I don't have time to think about how much the realization makes my clit throb, because then she's unloading down my throat and I have to swallow quickly so I don't choke, listening to her groan that I'm such a good slut, a good fuck doll.
She pulls out, at last, letting her cock drip on my face. She breathlessly hands me a remote, separate from the one she's been using. It has one button labeled simply "good slut reward." I push it, and instantly scream as I cum hard, my whole body arching off my bed and shaking as I ride out the unexpected orgasm. "I'm sure that'll keep you entertained until I need your holes again," she tells me impassively, "you're not able to cum unless you push the button." She adds and leaves me alone in my empty room with my leaky tits and the button taunting me.
imagine having a monster boyfriend with a detachable tongue that slides all the way inside of you whenever he's not around, licking around your cervix until you finally relax enough that it can slip through and coil itself up in your womb, making the cutest little bulge in your abdomen, pressing gently against your walls so you never forget it's there. every so often it slides its long slender tip out of you and licks at you until you come, gushing a mixture of your own fluids and its aphrodisiac saliva. you'd just get more and more aroused while it was inside of you no matter how many times you came, big slippery droplets of aphrodisiac sliding constantly through your cervix, keeping you loose and dripping, coating the walls of your cunt and making you useless for anything else—until your boyfriend finally comes back and takes pity on you, fucking you through it until you finally come back to yourself, loose-limbed and trembling, fucked-out and already anticipating the next time you can spend a full day stretched full and desperate for more
Want to be forced to hump someone’s boots, like I’ve already had however many forced orgasms and my pussy is so so sore and sensitive that I just can’t bring myself to move no matter how annoyed you are at me, so I just kneel there, clutching your leg, shaking, barely able to keep myself up to avoid the rough contact on my private’s, when suddenly there’s hands on my hips forcing my pussy down and grinding me against your leather and laces much much harsher than it would have been if I had just listened and done it myself
need to sit in front of a window while daddy sits behind me and holds my legs open for everyone to see. so vulnerable and embarrassed as he rubs my little dick and exposes my little chest and tight little holes while I'm squirming trying to close my legs when people walk by
your dad auctioning off your virginity to pay off his debts. you think you're safe when your uncle bids the highest, that he is doing it to protect you from all the strange men your father offered you up to. holding your uncle's arm and thanking him as he leads you away, locking the door behind him. but the color drains from your face when he tells you to take your clothes off and lie back on the bed.
It took so much time and effort to stretch my pussy around your fist that even after you’ve made me come on it twice — screaming and shaking, clit rubbed raw, walls fluttering and clenching around the unyielding shape of your hand — you’re still not done with me.
I cry when you pull out of my cunt, tremble and sob as your fingers play with the rim of my gaping hole, pinching and stretching and fucking in so easily. You’re gonna keep me open, you tell me, and you shove a beer can into my cunt.
It hurts, but it’s also cool against my overheated flesh. I can feel the beer inside it sloshing around against the thin aluminum sides.
You pull up my briefs to keep it in place and help me stand. It’s painful, and I can’t walk without waddling around. It’s embarrassing enough with just you there. When your friends start to show up, I can barely meet their eyes.
You don’t need me to meet their eyes. You turn me around, bend me over whatever’s closest — the kitchen table, the arm of the sofa — pull down my pants and show them the can. They laugh, tapping the top of it, fucking it in and out of me in short, shallow thrusts. My cheeks burn. Tears well in my eyes.
When all of your friends have arrived, you take me out to the back patio, strip me down, and lay me out on the rough concrete. They tower over me, leering and laughing, drinks in their hands that I should have made but I couldn’t because my hands were so shaky and I could stand up straight enough to reach the liquor cabinet.
You’re here. Down on your knees with me. You push the beer can back inside me when my pussy tried to force it out. You laugh at me, too, but there’s pride in your eyes when you do. Then you start fucking me.
The beer sloshes inside the can as you shove it in me, pull it out, and shove it in again. It hurts. It feels so good. My body doesn’t know what to do with it.
Your friends are still talking and laughing. Somebody has a phone aimed at me, filming. Another crouches down and works my clit.
Tears spill over. You fuck me harder. Faster. I’m so wet, so needy. You fuck me with this huge thing and I can’t help but love it. Love you for hurting me so exquisitely.
When I feel my orgasm getting close, I ask, beg you to let me come. You smile, tip my hips up, and say, “yes.”
The new angle hurts more, feels strange, but doesn’t stop the pleasure.
When I come, you stop fucking me and I’m confused for a moment at what your hands are doing, until I hear hiss-pop of the can opening. Until I feel the explosion of it, beer and foam spilling over me, over you, over the ground. It’s like I’m squirting, like I’m ejaculating. It covers me. Spattering my chest, dripping from my thighs, pooling on my belly. I understand, now, why you brought us outside.
It smells like beer. Everything smells like beer. You lick some of it off me. You pull the can out and I scream and you pour the rest of the beer all over me, face and body and cunt.
You’re covered in it, too. My come.
You leave me there, lying in the puddle of it, your friends taking pictures and videos. The one whose fingers were on my clit has the same fingers in their mouth, tasting me.
My cunt feels so empty now. After being so full for so long, it gapes open like it was made to be stretched wide and needs something hard to clench around. Like it’s ruined. It will never be the same again.
I expected the hose, but not this gentle stream of it. The water is soothing as you clean me, your hands soft against my skin. You warn me before aiming the flow over my face.
can’t decide which end of the baseball bat i’m more afraid of. the wider end that stretches my cunt beyond reason, hard and unyielding as i clench and come around it. or the handle end, which is smaller, but has that brutal lip that is fucked deep into me until i come hard enough and enough times that my entrance has to stretch open again to let it out.
thinking of my owner putting numbing cream on my cunt and ordering me to grind against his boot with my tongue out >< i’d be rubbing my pathetic cunt, desperately trying to feel something… anything… while he laughs at me and says how stupid i look acting like a desperate bitch in heat ><
'Do you think your parents are proud' as he's pissing on my face
glory hole but im tied up forced to be there and people bring their dogs too
I love knowing internet pervs share my nudes around,
Want so bad to be added into a group where they do just that and talk about me like I’m nothing but a sex toy and I just get to read it all, maybe take some requests
🥺🥺🥺
i want to be fisted in a glory hole. imagine taking cock after cock after cock, maybe some fingers here and there, but mostly just fucked until you’re sore and dripping come. and then someone new comes along, they start with fingers and that’s not entirely new but it’s nice for variety, and they work you up with two even though you’re already plenty stretched out to take a third, and then they get to the third and it starts to feel nice and pleasurable, and then they stretch to a fourth, still slow but the stretch becoming a lot, and this is taking a while, and you can still hear the line of people who now must be watching as your hole takes four fingers, the knuckles wide and unyielding, and then fuck is that a fifth? you feel their thumb press in, their hand, their wrist, and you scream. you want to thrash but it doesn’t matter because you’re stuck and their hand is inside you and they flex and thrust and with their other hand pinch your clit and suddenly you’re coming stretched so wide you can’t even believe it. when they pull out you can feel the air against your gaping hole, the mess of you and who knows how many loads of come running down your thighs. fingers tug at your rim and the overstimulation has your eyes rolling back in your head, the feeling too much even when they’re not really inside you anymore. you tremble and they pat your thighs, soothing you like some kind of animal, and then they’re gone. and the next cock lines up and fucks you as you cry.
and everyone else who has been waiting in line mocks you for how loose you are now and how they want their money back…
use my orgasms to train me so that i can’t come unless i’m stretched wide enough to take a tall beer can or a wine bottle. never let me come while you’re inside me, but stretch me open clinically with lube and gloved fingers until you can fit your fist in my cunt. then shove the can or bottle inside me and make me come over and over and over again. train me like this for days, weeks, months, until i need it, until it’s the only way i can come.
then stop keeping them in the house and take me to a bar. tell me i can have what i need, but only after i’ve take ten loads of cum. make me go from person to person around the bar begging for their cocks, taking them in my mouth, my pussy, my ass, before you finally strip me naked, bend me over the pool table, and fuck me full while everyone watches.