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[theghost-foreverhaunted]

Hey everyone!

I’m going to be moving all of my current and future posts back to my old blog, @babydol-woes , there’s not really much of a reason other than just wanting to actually add tags to the posts so they’re easier to sort through and manage in the future, I’ll keep this blog up for a while so that everyone can see this! There are already some other post on there that I need to tag so it will probably take a good while anyways, thank you!!

[darksmut]

Falling asleep on the train and waking up to one man groping your tits and another with his cock ramming into your sore cunt. Your shirt is ripped, your panties are gone, and you regret wearing such a short skirt that gives them easier access to violate you.

You realize there are other men on the car, but instead of stopping the assault, they look ready to join in. Sure enough, when you start to struggle, they drag you to the ground and help hold you down.

Soon enough, all your holes are being used simultaneously. Your clothes have been shredded into nothing but useless strips of fabric, and you missed your stop fifteen minutes ago.

The original men who started using you get off when it's their stop, but more men step in to fill their places. For hours, you're passed around, your body so sore you can't stop crying.

That is, until someone forces you to drink something. It makes you so, so sleepy. You blink up at him, grateful for the relief of sleep, as he slides his cock deep into your abused pussy.

[humiliationxbreeding]

Periodic reminder: 99% of what I post is kink only.

I do NOT believe women are less than men.

I do NOT believe rape is okay. E V E R.

Consent is absolutely paramount before anything I post about should ever- could ever- happen in real life.

If you genuinely believe in the things I post, honestly, please just unfollow me.

The world is a fucked up, scary place. Please be kind to each other. ❤️

[princestpearl]

Don't worry, I'll make it all better.

CWs: Incest, Estrus (Heat)

You awake with a heat in your chest completely unlike anything you've ever felt before. You stumble out of bed, barely conscious except for the sensation of a roaring flame burning in your lungs, spreading itself across every inch of your body as if carried there by your own blood. Despite the burning, you can manage to pry open your eyes; They dart around the room as if searching for something, but you have no idea what.

"What... what's going on...?" You ask yourself, hunched over the side of your bed. Your bedroom feels dull and distant, blurry in a way you can't hope to describe to yourself. Even the texture of the blankets you've dug your fingernails into barely register when compared to the booming inferno that is the new feeling in your chest. Nothing like this has ever happened to you before, you wonder if you're sick, but you hardly feel like you're going to throw up.

Before you've had a chance to even realize what you're doing, your body lunges forward in a move entirely of its own accord. In a swift, desperate motion, you find yourself ripping one of your pillows, still warm from sleeping on it overnight, and jam it in between your legs. The moment the cushion is in position, your hips buck forward, rubbing themselves against it in a harsh, uneven motion.

At last, with your pillow pressed up against your groin, you find a small amount of relief, the heat in your chest cooled ever so slightly, but this moment of peace is fleeting and your body is swiftly consumed by the flames once more. Only when you grind your hips against the pillow once more does your body permit itself to move but as you do, another feeling entirely unknown to you surges up from between your thighs, a tingling that carries itself all the way up your spine and out of your mouth in the form of a whine.

With no other choice, you continue your endeavor, hardly considering what it is you're doing because of the panic and confusion that have gripped you. You desperately press yourself to think of some explanation for what's happening to you, but between the blaze in your chest and the tingling sparks driving and increasing number of whimpers out of your lungs until finally, you hear the door to your bedroom swing open. You whip your head around to see the silhouette of your mother standing in the doorway. "Sweetie, is something the matter?" She calls into the room, her hand searching the wall for the light switch. You open your mouth in a futile attempt to reply but all that you can muster is yet another in a long string of useless whimpers. After a moment, your mother manages to find the lights and turn them on, illuminating both the concerned look on her face and you, hunched pathetically over your pillow, still rubbing yourself against it.

"Oh... oh my..." Your mom's eyes widen with shock for a moment, then narrow into a look of recognition and understanding. "I see, that's what's going on. Here I was, worried you'd gotten yourself hurt after I heard all the whining. She steps forward into the room, placing a hand on your shoulder and in doing so, she tames the flames in your chest ever so slightly, finally clearing enough room in your head for your thoughts.

"M-mom?" You sputter out, panting heavily as if you'd just finished a prolonged sprint. "Wh-what's going on? What's wrong with me?" You reach out to her with a trembling, uncertain hand.

Your question brings a low chuckle out from your mother and paints a gentle smile on her lips. "Oh, honey, nothing's wrong with you. Every girl goes through this at some point, it's nothing to be ashamed of." She gently squeezes your arm as she talks. "In fact, when I was your age, I had it just as bad as you seem to."

"Wh-what do I do?" You beg, tears beginning to form in your eyes. Your chest aches from the heat within it, forming a phantom, squeezing pain around your heart that feels as thought it might stop it from beating at any moment. "P-please, I can't stand it, I need something to help!"

Your mother's lips drop into a frown. "Well, oh goodness... My mother always told me that the best solution is just to wait it out, even if it does hurt, you'll be okay in the end."

Again, your body acts of its own volition, throwing itself toward your mother as you cry out in pain. "No! I-I can't stand this! Please, is there a medicine or s-something? My chest hurts so bad, mom... Please..." The tears have truly begun to flow, now, both out of pain and desperation. There can't really be nothing you can do to stave off this awful, powerful flame that's been scorching your lungs, right?!

"I... well..." Your mother hesitates and her eyes dart to the left and right and she bites the bottom of her lips. "Oh, but I can't stand to just watch you suffer like this. Alright, I suppose I'm not really supposed to do this, but I do know one way to help with this feeling, just this one, alright?"

Entirely automatically, your head throws a repeating, emphatic nod toward her. "A-anything, mommy..." you plead.

"Alright," your mother smiles again, taking your hand. "Just take a seat over here and I'll make it all better, just for you, okay?" She guides you back to the side of your bed, sitting you down and placing herself right next to you. "Now, can I ask you to put down that pillow of yours?"

"A-alright..." It takes some force, as the flames in your body seem to demand you cling onto the pillow as tightly as you can, but you manage to discard it, letting it fall onto the floor.

"Good girl," your mother praises you, her smile growing brighter. "Okay, now to get to fixing your awful little problems..." In a slow, careful motion, she moves her hand down into your lap, before sliding it up until it grazes the waist band of your pajama pants. You open your mouth to say something, to ask her what she's doing, but before you can manage a single word she places a finger to your mouth and whispers a gentle hush to you.

Ever so delicate and ever so gentle, she reaches into your pants and pulls free the part of the body she's referred to as your "hen" in the past. The feeling of her hand grazing you sends that now-familiar tingle up your body, this time in a much smaller form that emerges only in the form of a soft gasp.

You raise your hand in feeble protest, remembering the times your mother had specifically told you not to let others touch that part of you. "M-mommy, wai-" You try to interject, only to cut yourself off with another involuntary whine as your mother wraps her hand around its length. Your hen throbs in her grip, and whatever resistance you might've been able to give is wiped away in a mere instant.

"Hush, dear," your mother insists, "your mommy knows exactly what she's doing, and this will make all those awful feelings that have been hurting you go away in an instant. I promise."

"I-I..." you try to make one last attempt at protest, but it falls just as limp as the others. "O-Okay, mommy..." you lower your head slightly, unsure if this really is the right thing to do, but likewise knowing that your mother has always seemed to know best in the past.

"Good girl." Her movements punctuated by her praise, your mother suddenly moves her grip up your length. Again, that tingling feeling rushes up your body, forcing its way out of your throat as an unrestrained moan. Egged on by your utterance, your mother works her hand back down before bringing it up once more, drawing forth yet another whine.

Very soon after that, it goes from just one motion at a time, to a slow yet steady rhythm of strokes along the length of your hen. All the while, you find yourself regressing into an endless fountain of whines as your mother coos and hums happily in reply.

Eventually, your mother grows more confident in her motions, speeding up the rhythm and, on occasion, grazing the tip with a swift rub of her thumb, creating another, even more intense jolt that causes your body to thrash aimlessly in response. Again and again, your mother strokes your hen, driving you further into the bounds of utter delight until she comes to a sudden, harsh stop when she notices the clear fluid that'd begun to leak from the tip.

"Oh, my..." Your mother giggles to herself. "You're right on the edge, aren't you? And so soon?"

You imagine you might've felt your cheeks flush at that statement, just given the tone in which she said it, but they're already so red that nothing really seems to change. "Edge of... wh-what?"

Again, your mother chuckles. "Oh, you'll see, sweetie. I'm just giving myself some time to... savor the moment, I suppose." She pauses for the moment, watching as the little droplets of liquid flow down onto her fingers. "Alright, I think it's time. I hope you're ready, dear..."

Without a moment's more notice, your mother begins again, rubbing you more forcefully and more rapidly than she'd ever done before, driving a renewed onslaught of feral gasps out of your throat, the tingling emanating from your groin reaching a powerful crescendo that finally drives you to your breaking point.

All at once, one final surge of pleasure ripples throughout your entire body, reaching up into your chest where it extinguishes the flames inside before spreading out into the tips of every one of your fingers and toes, creating twitches, thrashes, whines and moans all alike until finally, after what seems like ages, everything seems to cool down all and once, leaving you huddled against your mother, your arms wrapped around her as you shiver, overwhelmed.

Your faculties returning to you bit by bit, you cast your gaze back down to your hen, your mother's hand still wrapped around it, both the shaft and her hand soaked in a murky white liquid.

"There... wasn't that nice...?" Your mother coos, petting your hair with her free hand.

"Y-yes, mommy..." you choke out, still completely deprived of breath from whatever it was you just experienced.

"Good..." Your mother breathes a happy sigh. "That should make it all better, at least for a while..."

"Thank you, mommy..." you whisper, nuzzling into her eagerly. In this moment, you become harshly aware of something new about your mother; Her scent is different now than it's ever been before, or rather, it's become seemingly more intense, as if you've become attuned to it in some way.

Despite your mother's help, you can still feel the embers of the fire that once burned in your lungs, and on pure instinct you can tell they will reignite. What's more is that you've become certain of one other thing: When that flame reemerges, only your dear mother will be able to extinguish it. With that realization, you pull both your arms tighter around her, greedily huffing the scent of your mother... your mate, and feeling a confident peace in knowing she'll be there to help you... again and again.

[prettyg00dtime]

i spotted her at a halloween party, a cute little blonde in a fairy costume with a mask that covered the top half of her face. it was dark and i’d already had a decent amount to drink, but i could make out her sexy body in the dim lighting and knew i’d be inside her by the end of the night.

i drew my ghost face mask back into place and followed her onto the dance floor, and she didn’t protest when i began grinding up against her, or when i leaned down to suck on the skin on her neck. we spent a good amount of time dancing together, her ass getting me rock hard as we did. i could tell she was drunk, only contributing to that as i put drink after drink in her hand.

an hour and a half later, she was leaning against my shoulder as i directed her towards an empty bedroom and tossed her on her back on the bed. she didn’t move much once she was there, and i snapped my finger in her face to ensure she was awake. her opens opened slightly but reclosed.

i debated with myself for several seconds whether or not i could fuck her in the condition she was in, but my dick was so hard and achy from the dancing that i knew it was making the decisions for me. i muffled whatever morals i had as i began rubbing her over her underwear, listening to the sleepy whimpers she’d make as i did. i tossed my mask and my clothes to the side before i slipped her sexy body out of the fairy dress, her panties following behind.

i kept her mask on, telling myself it would be better if i couldn’t see her face. maybe i wouldn’t feel as bad about fucking a passed out girl tomorrow if i didn’t know what her face looked like.

i spread her legs and could make out how wet she was even in the bedroom lit only by dim red LED lights. her slippery pussy had my mouth watering and i immediately dropped my face to it, sucking and licking that perfect clit. her sounds were heaven as I did, and when her legs began to quiver, i slipped two fingers into her and felt as she creamed all over my mouth and hand.

good. she came. she clearly likes this shit and i have nothing to feel guilty about.

i rose up her until my dick was lined up with her sloppy hole, the idea of putting a condom on not even crossing my tipsy mind as i pressed myself inside her and took in the feel of her tightness. i groaned to myself as i started grinding and rubbing against that sweet gspot.

i started fucking her hard as she mosned below me, her eyes closed and seemingly unaware of what and who was causing her so much pleasure. i stoked deep, listening to the sounds of her creamy pussy and feeling my balls tighten each time they smacked against her ass. she was taking me so fucking well, so turned on and sucking my cock deep inside her.

when i placed both hands under her thighs to press her tightly to the bed, she began to shift and was able to raise her hand to set it on my chest.

her words were mumbled and quiet when she said, “what’s happening? please… please stop.”

somehow, the words only made my cock harder. i didn’t answer her and returned to grinding my pelvis against her clit, massaging her insides.

she groaned, still weakly trying to push me off her with her eyes closed. “mmh no. please. no.”

i could feel her tightening up around me, the same way she had on my fingers. “cum for me beautiful. god you’re so sexy. this is the tightest pussy i’ve ever fucked. i can’t believe how perfect it is. cum all over my dick.”

against her will, she crumbled beneath me for the second time, her pleas to stop incomprehensible through her unwanted pleasure. i slid in and out of her rougher as she pulsed around me.

when she could speak again, she quietly managed, “stop. this is rape. stop.”

fucking her with everything in me, i chuckled. “it’s not rape when you come that hard.”

she made a noise that sounded like she was crying, and i fucked her even harder. “god you were fucking made for this.”

i could see through the mask that she finally managed to open her eyes, which seemed to invigorate an urgency to push me off, which i easily resisted. “no no no,” she said. “no get the fuck off me. jason get off me.”

i couldn’t remember telling her my name but that didn’t matter to me. “oh yeah, say my name again slut. fucking perfect cunt.”

“get off me!!” she cried, and i watched as she reached up to pry her mask from her face to reveal herself. “jason, it’s me! oh my god get off!”

it took a few seconds for my intoxicated brain to catch up but i identified my younger sisters face through the fog. “kat?” i managed through uneven breaths.

“get off!”

my hips wouldn’t still as my slow mind raced with thoughts. i was fucking my sister. i went down on my sister. my sister had the most insane cunt i had ever felt, and had tasted incredible when she was cumming on my fingers. oh my god i was inside my sister. and so so so close to cumming.

she was watching me expectantly with her hands on my chest, but i couldn’t slide out of her. she was holding my dick so tight inside her, and my balls were nearly ready to release.

“i’m-i’m sorry,” i groaned.

she realized i wasnt getting off her with those words and began pounding on my chest. “holy shit get away from me, stop! you’re my brother this is fucking disgusting!”

“i’m so fucking close. you just feel too good. i’m sorry”

she was fighting against me with as much drunk power as she could, straining her legs and trying to remove herself. her struggling only made her clench tighter.

i slammed my hips to hers as i groaned loudly, spilling my cum deep inside her womb and continuing to fuck it deeper as she screamed and cried. my spine tingled as i experienced the best orgasm of my entire life from my younger sisters cunt, and i was panting as i grind against her again, feeling her clench my length and trying to push me out.

we were silent as everything stilled, me feeling bliss and her no doubt feeling extreme shock and betrayal. i ground into her slightly deeper before i opened my eyes and breathed out “sorry. christ you felt amazing.”

[kxsalt]

“Don’t tell a soul.”

Crumpled on the laundry room floor, the girl hugs her legs. Face buried in her knees, leggings around her ankles, ripped panties barely hanging on to her waist. “Did you hear me?” Her best friend’s dad’s voice sounds so far away. Looming over the trembling girl, he pulls up his pants and buckles his belt.

“You don’t tell anybody what happened.” A few tears drip down between her legs, splotching on the small puddle of his cum that had leaked out onto the cold tile. “Answer me.” His gruff voice is tinted with his normal soft cadence. “yes…” The girl’s red eyes flicker at him, peering up from her curled limbs. “Yes what?” Her friend’s dad tucks in his shirt. “Won’t tell anyone what happened.”

“Good. Now clean yourself up and go back to bed.”

She never used to touch herself much. Once a week at the most. Now she frantically rubs at her clit for the third time that day. The girl’s phone rattles in her hand as her fingers work on her pussy. The screen is so close, her ragged breathing fogs the image. “ah… ah… ah…” Her phone slips and falls to the mattress. Curling her body, she whimpers to herself as she brings herself to orgasm.

“Stop. Stop. Stop. Stop.”

Alone in her room, the girl stares blankly at the video. Her heart pounds. Porn like this was something new to her. The middle-aged man brutishly forces himself into the younger woman. A cheerful chime sound notifies her of a text from her best friend. “Wanna come over and study tomorrow?” She reacts with a thumbs up. Rewinding the video, her hand dips back between her thighs.

The two friends procrastinate. A few half-hearted attempts at comparing notes in between painting their nails. The girl chooses a soft pink. Late into the evening, the pair snack on some cereal. The girl stretches and yawns. “It’s getting late, I should probably go…” She packs up her schoolwork. “…do you think your dad can give me a ride?”

Her best friend’s dad grabs his keys. They hug goodbye. Dropping her bag in the back seat, she climbs silently into the car. A quick text to her mom. I should be home in an hour or two. He starts the engine. Her house is only a few minutes down the road. “Didn’t tell anybody.” The girl mumbles to him. The man turns the wheel and pulls off onto a side road.

She stares out into the night as he drives to the woods. Darkness envelops them. Gravel crunches under the tires as he stops alongside the old road. Her eyes closed, she listens to the silence.

He grips her hair. “Stop! You don’t need to-“ Holding the back of her hair, the powerful man drags her face to his lap. “I’ll do it! You don’t have to make me…” His belt slaps across her face as he unbuckles it. She squirms and fights as he pulls his hard cock from his pants. “I’ll just suck it! Don’t!”

Forcing her head down, he pushes his cock deep into her throat. The girl gags. Both hands on the back of her neck, he grinds her face down until her nose touches his hip. She smacks at his thighs. Holding onto a fistful of her hair the man pumps his cock into her mouth. The girl can barely breathe. Every gasp for air is interrupted by a sob.

He gropes her mercilessly. One handful of her tits, one hand on the back of her skull. Her best friend’s dad groans and leans back. He facefucks the young girl in the family SUV. The pace increases. Droplets of her tears run down her cheeks and across her lips. She tastes the salty tears on his cock. His cock throbs in her throat.

The girl’s lips pull off his dick with a wet pop. He shoves her back into the passenger seat and climbs on top of her. “No. Please. No...” Her fresh pink nails claw at his chest as he forces her legs open. Pulling up her skirt, the man finds her fresh pink pussy. “No panties? Fucking slut.” She covers her face in shame. Rubbing the head of his cock against her hole, he grips her by the throat. “Wet too. Little whore.”

She shrieks as he thrusts his cock into her. Alone in the woods, nobody hears her scream. The girl shudders as he starts to rut inside. Cramped and awkward in the small space, he’s rougher than he needs to be. She twitches every time her friend’s dad’s cock thumps against her cervix. Gripping her wrists, he pulls her fingers away from her face and pins her arms to the headrest.

Holding both of her slender arms in one hand, his other hand takes advantage of her. Pulling up her shirt, he grabs her bare tits. A push on her knee opens her legs more and lets him get deeper. He squeezes her wet cheeks. Struggling in the seat, she can’t get away. “I would have done it…” The girl begs. “…I would have let you… stop… please…”

Her pathetic whining only makes him push harder. Grabbing the back of her head again, he tilts her head down. “Look at it.” She can see her tits bounce with each smack of his hips. “Look at what you made me do.” His thick cock stretches her out. Watching him thrust so carelessly into her, the girl falls silent.

“See it? What the fuck did you think was going to happen? Baiting me for years, now you want to pretend you’ll put out?”

The girl doesn’t respond. Her body shudders. He feels her tighten on his cock. Wet and slippery and crushed underneath his weight, the girl’s sobbing turns to short, sweet gasps.

“This is your fault.”

Her back arches. The man pounds into her faster and faster. All fight has left her body. She cums on his cock for the second time. It’s not as strong as the time on the laundry room floor, but it lasts longer. Pinning the little cocktease to the car seat, he cums deep in her bare pussy. Condensation runs down the foggy glass.

Relaxing in the driver’s seat, the man turns to his daughter’s best friend. Limp, her face is dull and expressionless. “Please don’t tell anyone.” He doesn’t answer. “Please. I’m sorry I baited you. I’m sorry. I didn’t know what I was doing.” She lets out a quiet sob. “Please don’t tell anyone I’m like this. I’m sorry.” He gently rests his hand on her thigh. “Don’t worry. This is just between us.”

He drives back down the road. The girl’s tits still hang out of her shirt. His cum spills across the inside of her skirt. Her finger draws a heart in the foggy glass. The car smells like their sex. Pulling up into the driveway of her parent’s house, she looks up at the dark building. The lights are off.

“Guess they’re asleep…” She talks quietly, as if to not wake them up. “…need anything… before I go?” He seems annoyed by the question. Shoving two fingers into her mouth, he clarifies their dynamic. “Need anything? If I need something, I can just take it. Understand?” The girl nods, sucking on his fingers.

In the darkness of the driveway, he makes the girl roll on her side. Curled up in the car seat, she stays quiet for him. He lifts up his daughter’s friend’s skirt. The wet fingers from her mouth touch her ass. The girl twitches but stays still. The man pushes one finger inside. “Ever had anything up here before?” She shakes her head. “Better start practicing.” She nods.

The second finger pushes into her bum. More cum drips from her cunny, down her ass. Her cheek smears the wet heart she drew on the window. Quiet, desparate gasps. He watches her pussy leak as he works his fingers in and out of her. The man sees her hand appear between her thighs and start to rub. A few minutes of play. He slowly eases his fingers out of her.

“That’s it for tonight. You can go.” She looks a little sad as she opens the car door. “Tits.” He reminds her. The girl pulls her shirt down to cover herself up. “Thanks… and, uh, thanks for the ride…” He smiles. “You’re welcome.” Flustered again, the girl stalls for time. She fumbles to extend their time together. “And, uhm… thanks for… the other stuff… I’m sorry about… you know…”

“You’ll make it up to me.” He nods at the back seat. “Don’t forget your bag.” Dizzy, the girl collects her belongings. They wish each other a good night. The man waits until she’s safe inside before driving away. On the other side of the door, her bag drops to the floor. She pauses and bursts into nervous laughter. I’ll make it up to him.

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[fragile-kiddiedoll]

!!WARNING EXTREMELY DARK KINKS!! TRIGGER WARNING!! CHECK TAGS BEFORE READING!!

~This is all fantasy and I do not condone the actions in this smut~

Now that I have a daughter of my own, my mother's words seem to apply everywhere. She always said, "you will understand when you have a daughter of your own." She was painfully accurate.

When she took her first steps, when she had her first tantrum, when she asked me why I had hair on my privates, all the way to when she asked how to make babies.

We have always been honest with her and told her the full truth, my husband was reluctant to my forward approach with our daughter.

Riding my husband with his dick buried inside me and making me sound like his perfect whore, I wake my preteen daughter. She opens our bedroom door and gasps. My husband is gripping my hips and guiding my hips as I grind his cock against my cervix.

"Fuck....babe you didn't lock the door," he grunts breathlessly. Our daughter takes some shy steps towards the bed while I'm still impaled on hubby's baby maker.

"We have no secrets. Sorry we woke you, darling," I turn and see my precocious little girl preteen. She shifts and watches us with her round eyes, very much still childlike despite her body blooming into the beginning of womanhood.

"Mom....are you trying to make a baby," she asks while my husband attempts to subtly still my movements.

"Oh no, sweetie, remember I told you that sex feels very good. We do it even when we don't want babies," I reach for her hand and my husband huffs as she takes it. I can feel that he isn't soft and I'm getting wetter by the second.

"Babe, she's too young for this," he whispers to me. I shake my head, I remember being a very horny little girl myself, I've been waiting for this since the day I found out I was having a baby girl. Our daughter has an unwavering curiosity and her eyes glimmer as she sits on the edge of the bed and squeezes her thighs together.

"Are you feeling anything, darling," I ask her in a calm tone.

"Tingly," she whispers back and her cheeks bloom pink with her shyness.

"In your vulva?"

My husband's breath becomes shallow and I feel the twitch of interest in his cock despite his own reservations. Daughter nods her head and at this new angle she can see how me and her father are currently connected and a soft moan escapes my lips.

"Take your clothes off, sweetie, daddy and I will help you," I start bouncing up and down, giving her a view of her dad's cock briefly. My daughter blushes scarlet but removes her Hello Kitty pajamas and looks back at me shyly.

"Lay down next to Daddy," I instruct her. She obliges me and I brace myself on my husband's chest as I continue bouncing my hips and snake my other hand between her legs to find her little hairless cunnie.

"Don't worry, baby, mommy's got you," I hum as I start rubbing her little clit and riding my husband with newfound stamina.

That was the first time my baby joined us in bed but it was far from the last. Her young sexuality spurred me and her father to new heights. We were far from dry in that department but having a sexy preteen touching and mewling right next to us made us downright insatiable.

Most of the time, I lick her virgin cunt until she cums on mommy's tongue and my husband encourages me while using me as his fleshlight.

"That's right, so fucking hot. Cum on mommy's tongue, that's my good girl," he grunts and groans as I drink in my daughter's sweet orgasm. Her moans start a chain reaction, my pulsing hole dragging hubby into bliss with me as he unloads inside me.

Daddy is in heaven while he laps at our daughter's delicious sex and fucking into my mouth below him. He tongue fucks her to climax while she grabs his hair and grinds out her orgasm on her father's face. My moans synchronize with theirs as we enjoy this shared pleasure.

My sweet daughter is still a virgin, I spoke to my husband and felt that it would be best if he took her virginity. No man could love her more or care about her pleasure more than her dad. He was resistant, yet again, but this time because he didn't want to hurt her. I must admit he is the biggest cock I've ever taken so I know her preteen cunt will take a lot of preparation. I'm determined to help my daughter take her dad's cock, so every morning before school I lick her pussy to wake her up and start fingering her to stretch her virgin walls. When she comes home from school I use a small bullet vibe on her while she's bent over my lap. Each night at bedtime, she joins my husband and I in love making.

The night finally comes, her tenth birthday, when I think she's ready. After her friends leave I practically pounce on her and peel her birthday dress off before having daddy carry her to our bed. Her dark pigtails bounce as her dad carries her across our bedroom threshold like a little bride. I've decorated my marital bed in roses and red silk to make her night special. Being good parents we worship her and make sure she's relaxed and soaked. After we wring three toe curling orgasms from our little girl young lover, daddy lays on his back with his thick and proud cock standing at attention. The girl is so tired from multiple orgasms that her muscles shake as she straddles his adult body.

"That's it darling, mommy's got you," I press against her back, my bare breasts rubbing her flawless skin. With my hands under her pert ass I help her lift up. My husband is breathing heavily and leaking from his tip and dripping down his length, his firm grip aims his cockhead for our daughter's tight kid young hole. I start lowering her slowly, his cock slips and nearly bends from her tight young cunt refusing to be breached. Right as my husband begins to say it might be too soon his head pops past her outer lips and slides an inch inside.

"Ah, fuck....baby girl......fuck," he groans as his head falls back.

"Ouch, mom!"

Her small  breathless exclamation almost doesn't register because I'm so fixated on where they are now connected. I shake my head to focus on doing this right.

"Shh, Shh, remember I told you it would hurt at first but you're going to have to best climax ever, even better than mommy and daddy's tongue," I murmur in her ear as I resume lowering her dripping heat down on my husband's shaft.

"Baby girl, you're making daddy feel so good.....that's it take more of daddy's cock," my dear husband is grunting while in pure bliss. My daughter's breathing is labored but she doesn't try to stop me. Once she is fully seated, daddy takes her narrow hips and I start to rub her swollen clit.

"D-dad...nnggh," our gorgeous girl pants and moans.

The sounds of the two people I love most feeling this intense pleasure makes me dizzy with desire. I dont even realize they are both shuddering and in near tears from being on the edge.

"Come on, sweetie, bounce on your dad's cock. Made your pretty cunt feel good," I help guide her into a rhythm that has the bed rocking with our passion.

"Bab-baby, I.....I can't....g-gonna," my husband stutters through clenched teeth as he tries to hold back from shooting his load into her womb too soon.

"Go on, love," I encourage as my own pussy leaks down my thighs.

His fingers grip our daughter's curveless hips and with his eyes squeezed shut, ecstasy explodes through him.

"Fuck! Oh...fuck....keep going," his voice is thick and heavy with lust as he starts fucking up into his daughter. With one hand I tease her flat chest and stiff nipples while my other rubs her clit in tight circles. Our perfect daughter falls apart in between us, one small hand braced on her dad's hairy chest and her other hand covers mine in between her legs.

"That's it! Good girl, that's it, cum for mommy and daddy," I kiss and lick her salty neck feeling my desire reach an overwhelming peak. When she's done shaking I help her off her father's cock and lay her down before diving between her legs for my last taste of her virginity, tenderly licking her sweet kid young hole. My husband lines up with my twitching ass and uses our daughters juices, his cum, and her virgin blood still coating his cock as the only lube for him to fuck my ass. I'm moaning and slurping her up as she whimpers completely overstimulated. In no time, him and I reach our climaxes and collapse on either side of our sexy little girl young daughter.

"My mom was right," I pull my daughter to rest her head on my breast and my husband wraps his strong arms around both his girls," it IS so much better when it's my OWN daughter."

[sapphicinsatin]

‘Mommy’s Girl’

cw: fucked up shit

you didn’t want to hurt her. of course you didn’t, she’s your daughter. what kind of mother would want to hurt her own kid? she was just so cute… always wearing those little short skirts and stockings, the crop tops obviously hemmed to show just a bit too much midriff. she had to know what she was doing, right? there's no way your little girl wasn't smart enough to tell, to see the looks she made you give her, the way you had to hide your arousal whenever she turned around...

today was the last straw. when she came home from her friend's place, all dolled up in the cutest makeup and clothes that showed enough skin that you should really be grounding her for it. you saw the way her slutty red lips parted to greet you and you just couldn't control yourself any more! you were a good mother, you knew you were. you did everything you could for her, its not your fault she decided to grow into being such a fucking slut.

you wait until it's dark, and you're sure she'd fallen asleep. it was so hard to resist. you were practically bursting out of your pants all night while she just chattered away in her room, but she needed to be punished, and it would hit harder if she didn't expect it. you slowly push open her door, and peeking in you can already see your gorgeous girl, snoring so heavily while she lays splayed out on her stomach. what a good girl, making it so easy for you...

you creep into her room, tip-toeing around the creaky floorboards. you have them practically memorized from all the times you'd snuck in to surprise her when she was little. those were your favourite memories, getting to see your innocent little girl so excited to see you, having an easy excuse to bounce her on your lap-, she just wasn't the same anymore.

she's completely knocked out and drooling all over her little pink pillows when you walk up to the foot of her bed. you came at just the right time, it would seem. you peel the blanket up her body, and expose the lacy pink panties she wore underneath. something in you stirred, you would never have let her get something so scandalous when you shop with her, where could she have possibly gotten this? you could feel your heart beating a mile a minute. you knew it, you knew she was being a whore out there. this is all the justification you need. you climb onto her bed on your knees, straddling her legs. if she was going to be a slut anyway, she was going to be your slut.

you reach forward with your shaking hand and pull her underwear to the side, and your heart practically bursts out of your chest at the sight of her pussy. you're flooded with memories of all the times you'd washed her in the bath, or helped her change, you were barely able to stop yourself from staring even then. now it's... god, are you drooling? you wipe the drool off your face and bring your hand down, brushing it over her princess parts as softly as you can manage and she sleepily whimpers in return. she's so perfect, your whole body is shaking with excitement. is it even anger anymore? you wonder. yes, of course it is, she needs to be punished. you need to show her what happens when she misbehaves. you need to make her mommy's girl again, before it's too late.

you pull your jeans down to your knees. your cock springs out, already rock hard and twitching with lust for the eager hole presenting in front of it.

she shifts suddenly and you almost jump in fear, but all she does is move a leg to the side. you have an even better vantage point now, even in her sleep she's opening herself to you, clearly her body knows what it needs: you. you start to poke her privates with the head of your dick, sliding up and down her slit until your head is soaked in her wetness. you grab her ass tight in your hands, and then you get an idea. surely if she wants to be such a slut then she can take anything you can give her, right? all you'll be doing is teaching her the consequences of her actions!

a perverted smile grows on your face. deep in the back of your mind something tries to bargain, the same part of you that helped you not act on these urges all these years. but you don't care anymore, you've had enough of the little tease, its time she learns her lesson. you find her hole and gently press the tip in, spreading her open finally giving you the view you'd wanted to see all these years. and then you thrust in, as hard as you can manage, and bottom out in your daughter in one push. it feels so good you think you could die, its everything you ever imagined and more. her cunt tightens around your cock right as you see her start to wake. "Whhuu- wha?" she mutters. you can see the realisation of her predicament dawning on her and it only makes your dick harder, "Mmmmom? wwhat are you doing? I-" your hand grabs onto her hair with a mind of its own. you lean down with your whole body pressing into her with all your body weight, and you shove her face into her mattress before she can even finish her sentence.

"shut the fuck up." you groan, giving her one more thrust just to hear her gasp for air. "you don't think I noticed your games, you little whore? well here you go. you've won it." you get into a rhythm jackhammering in and out all the way, forcing more gasps and cries from her smothered mouth. even through the sheets you can hear her pleas, and you don't want to admit it, but they're the best part of it all. Though eventually as you begin to speed up, you hear something that makes you pause. "m-m-mom please sstop, i'm a virgin-" you stop moving completely as the shock took hold. no. there's no way after everything you've seen that she's still a virgin. you were sure those schoolboys she hung out with were running a train on her after everything she’d pulled with you. you almost want to throw up as those old feelings of hatred for your desires come back. but then, you feel her buck her hips futilely trying to get away, and suddenly you can't care at all. even if she wasn't whoring herself out, it was only a matter of time. you knew. you know girls these days can't keep their cunts to themselves. you're only saving her from having to deal with them, that's all. you're a good mother. you're a good mother.

"idontcareineedthis," you whisper, the desperation palpable in your voice. you can hear the tears start to pour even harder. you've never heard her cry like this, not after any of her breakups or even any of the times she'd hurt herself and need your care. this was a new kind of hurt for her, but it was a new kind of heaven for you. you keep going ramming into her hole with not a single care in the world. she'd learn to be a good girl, whether she liked it or not. you can feel the orgasm building up inside of you. you know you shouldn't. you'd checked everywhere in her room before you decided to strike, no birth control, no nothing. it just feels so good, how could you be expected to pull out of such a tight, fertile cunt like this? you don't stop, even as she realizes what's about to happen by the twitching inside of her and tries her best to scream for you to stop. you'd apologize, but you know you're not sorry. you fuck in and out faster and faster until finally you cum, filling your daughter so full of your seed it leaks out of her from around your cock.

you pull out, finally satisfied that she’s learned her lesson. though there’s still one last thing she needs to know. you lean close and pull her face up to look at you. "no more boys. you're mom's whore now, got it?" she nods at you, her face entirely drenched in her tears, and you're sure that she does get it. and if it turns out she doesn't? well, she'll have a lot of time to get used to it. you couldn't care less about hiding your true self anymore, after all.

[babybumbl3bee]

Hey, I have 18+ MDNI in my bio but just to be so clear. This is an age play blog. None of this is real. This is not a space for actual children. Read: NOT FOR MINORS. I don't care if you're fourteen or sixteen or a day shy of eighteen. You're not welcome here. Unfollow me. Find an age regression space to be in if that's what you're looking for. THIS IS NOT THE PLACE FOR YOU.

Also unfollow me if you're a pedophile. Age play is between two (or more) consensual ADULTS. Fuck you if you encourage minors in your space. Double fuck you if you engage with them. Die.

Both get blocked and reported. Fuck. Off.

[fluffylilbro]

Watched a video of this couple nd the woman was using a fleshlight on the guy while they pretended it (fledhlight) was a younger girl and it was amazing nd here we are

Imagine waking up from a afternoon nap, still groggy nd all, and you hear funny noises coming from mommy and daddy’s room. So, being curious as always, you tip toe your way over to their room, plushie in hand. You avoid the creaky floorboards as to not alarm them. As you peak through the creak in their door, your eyes land on daddy laying on the bed, legs wide as mommy moves a small fleshlight up and down on his cock.

It’s clear the toy is too small for daddy’s cock, but maybe that’s the point? Mommy can barely fit daddy’s cock inside of it, having to constantly push his dick back into the toy. You don’t necessarily understand what they’re doing, just that you shouldn’t be watching them nd that it’s super inappropriate!!

“Keep bouncing our baby on my cock, their cunt is so tight around me…”

“You can barely fit, honey.. It was hard enough getting the tip in.”

“Our baby”? You’re only able to wonder who they’re talking about despite being distracted by how your daddy’s cock bulges at the top of the fleshlight. The thing looks like it’s close to breaking as your mommy pushes it down, pretending to shush it as if it were a real person. It isn’t until your daddy moans out your name, his cock throbbing as he dumps his load inside the faux cunt, that you realize they were fantasizing about you.

Your heart jumps and you feel a fuzziness in the pit of your stomach as you watch them. The abruptness of it all makes you squeeze your plushie close to your chest and unintentionally clench your thighs, your whole body tensing up.

“Daddy’s loves breeding our little baby, huh? Gonna get them all stuffed nd full.”

Your mom coes as she slowly pulls the toy off your dad’s dick. The three of you watch in awe as the cum slowly leaks out of it, most of it falls out and your dad has to push his own cum back in for it to stay. His fingers look thicker compared to the toy, and you can’t help but wonder if they’d feel rough down there too.

“Gotta keep all that cum in nd mommy’ll clean it up, yeah?”

You’re able to sneak back to your room without being noticed, but you’re left with a funny feeling in your parts. But maybe you wish you were caught, wish they had noticed peaking and replaced the toy with the real thing. But you’re too nervous to go back and pretend to catch them, instead you leave a small crack in your do and hope they catch you desperately humping your poor plushie.

[goatgothic]

i’m in bed with him in just underwear and a big tee of his, his arms are wrapped around me and i’m little spoon, both of us very quiet and trying to sleep. i’m acutely aware of his arms around my shoulders, one big warm hand almost brushing my nipple over my shirt. he sighs and snuggles in closer, that hand moves down to my belly and grazes my breast on the way down, sending a shiver down deep inside me. there’s so little space between us, his bare chest is pressed to my back and i can just feel his boxers against the backs of my thighs.

soon his breathing is deep and even, but i can’t sleep because i’m thinking about how swollen and wet hot i’m getting. his hand has worked it’s way under my shirt, fingers warm agains my lower tummy. with a small sigh, pretending to be asleep, i wriggle my butt so that it’s pressed flush against him. i can feel his soft cock pressed against my over-sensitive pussy, and daringly i press my back a little closer so that it rubs pleasantly against me, rocking back and forth. he mumbles a little in his sleep and i freeze, afraid to wake him up and be caught, but he just pulls me in closer and surprises me by thrusting his hips into my ass sporadically, grunting lightly. i blush deeply as i feel him growing in his boxers. for a torturous few minutes we stay like that, his hard cock feeling hot and damp against me, and me afraid to move and wake him up. he’d be so embarrassed to find himself grinding on me of all people in his sleep. i can feel a wet spot of precum soaking through his boxers and my panties. i press against him again, trying to get off a little without pushing too hard. he grumbles and i freeze, but it’s too late- he wakes up to us pressed together like lovers.

“oh, my god, sorry, i didn’t realize i was…” he stutters, scrambling back from me. i pretend to be asleep, forcing my rapid breath to slow. his hand goes to his dick, he feels the wet spot where his tip is straining against the fabric of his boxers. he glances back to me, then slowly slips it out and begins to stroke it quietly. my heart nearly stops when he says my name quietly, once, then again, a little louder. i keep totally still but almost whimper when i feel his hand brush my hip and lift my shirt up to my waist. he runs a finger gently over the waistband of my underwear, then down my pantyline and slowly over my pussy. i barely suppress a high pitched whine at the sudden contact. “god, you’re so wet, you’ve soaked through,” he mutters, running his finger gently back and forth over my slit, pressing softly at where my hole is. he stops and starts touching himself again for a few long seconds, then the hand returns. for a moment, nothing happens, but i feel his eyes on me. he hesitates, then wraps his arms back around me and pulls me close to him again. “i just wanna try something..” he mumbles to himself, and i feel his hand gingerly slide between my legs. he lifts my thigh slightly and i feel something warm and hard pressing against my pussy. i can’t help but let a tiny moan escape as he ruts against me involuntarily. “oh, poor baby,” he says ,”you poor thing, let your big brother help you out.” and keeps pushing it back and forth. i feel his tip pressing against my clit slightly through my underwear and whine again. his hand slides down my belly and his fingers go underneath my waist and, reaching for my privates. at this, i startle and can’t pretend to be asleep. i fumble and pretend he just woke me up. “huh? what-what are you doing?” i whisper, not pulling away. he stops grinding on me and pulls his hand back out of my underwear, but doesn’t remove his twitching cock from between my legs. “fuck, i’m so sorry, i just woke up with a boner and you were kinda grinding on me and this just… kinda happened…” he says sheepishly, then adds, “also, you’re soaking through your panties so…you’re not mad at me are you? i promise i wasnt gonna do anything else.”

“no,” i mumble, embarrassed, “i’m not mad at you… i’ve been a little curious.” he relaxes and asks me if i want to try something. i nervously agree and he pulls my panties down to my knees, telling me not to be afraid, and promising he won’t put it inside of me. i gasp as i feel him slide his bare cock in between my pussy lips, spreading them wide and wetting his skin with my mess. “ah, that feels really nice,” i whine, biting my lip. he grunts and agrees, and asks if he can grind on me. “just so i can get off, then let’s go to sleep and forget about this.” he says. i say ok, and he starts using my wet slit to rub himself, going faster and faster as his breathing gets heavy on my neck. “fuck, just the tip. i just wanna feel you,” he says breathlessly, and braces one arm against me hips before i can protest and uses the other to force the tip of his cock into my tight hole. i let out a squeal, “no, stop it! you promised you wouldn’t put it inside!” as i try to pull myself away, but his arm is strong against my hips and i can’t pull away. “i know, i know, but it’s just a little bit. i just wanna feel my little girl around me. just wanna stretch you a little. it’s ok, i’m your big brother, so it doesn’t count. i won’t put it in further than this.” he croons, but puts one hand over my mouth as he starts fucking me with this first two inches of himself. i feel myself giving in to pleasure, feeling him stretching me out as i drool and moan into his fingers. “ah, good girl,” he growls, “just a little deeper is ok, just don’t scream, i don’t want mom and dad to hear, you know it’s wrong that you like this,” and he pushes himself deeper into me, fucking me with controlled strokes as my pussy drools down the rest of his length. soon the thrusting speeds up and he pushes in deeper and deeper, finally i can feel his balls hitting me as he forces my face into the mattress and fucks me like a doll, cussing and calling me his good little princess and praising my tight, smooth body as he ruins me, apologizing. “fuck, baby girl, i’m sorry, i know it’s wrong it just feels so good, you feel so good around me like this, it fits so perfect. i know i promised i wouldn’t but i think i have to cum in you, your pussy needs big brothers cum inside, good girl, i know it hurts, i know, it’s almost over.” his movement becomes erratic and i feel him push deep and hard inside me, twitching against my bruised cervix. something hot leaks out around the base oh his cock as he holds himself inside me, breathing heavy, then finally pumping me deeply a few more times before pulling out and just as quickly stuffing his fingers in me. his cum is leaking out around two fingers and he lets it before fucking it back inside me as i lay spent on his sweaty mattress.

[cutestcutecutecutie]

Dad calls me into my big brother’s room, and says “Your brother needs to learn how to control himself. Can you be a good girl and help him?” I smile and say yes, and my brother takes his pants and undies off and lays back on the bed. “Come here baby.” My dad picks me up and takes my undies off, and rubs my little slit under my dress until I’m drippy and blushing. “Now, I want you to play horsey just like we practiced, okay?” He places me on my brother and I start to slide my puffy little privates up and down his thing. He’s dripping too, and we both make little noises while dad starts rubbing himself under his pants. My brother breathes really heavy and says “Dad, I can’t, it’s so good.” “Just breathe and focus. The longer you wait the better it feels.” After a few minutes I’m pressing down hard because it feels so good, and daddy is stroking himself while telling us what good siblings we are to help each other this way. “Okay baby, now I want you to ride the horsey like a big girl.” “Yes daddy.” I sit up and started pushing my big brother into my little hole, watching him roll his eyes back and make little fists. “Dad I can’t, I can’t, she’s so tight, I can’t.” “You can, be a good brother and let your sister play.” I bounced on him, feeling warm and tingly just like when I play with dad. Dad lifts up my dress and watches me move up and down, rubbing himself faster and faster. My brother squeezes his eyes tight and says a lot of bad words, and I feel him push up in me and leak out. Dad spills himself all over the space where my brother is in me. “Good job baby, you were so good to your big brother. Show me how good you were.” I lift off my brother and lean back, letting daddy see how much he filled me up. He pushes a mix of my brother’s and his cream inside of me, watching it drip out over and over. “Now, why don’t you clean your sister up to say thank you.”

[k57821]

Everyday after daddy picks you up from school you play the "special tickle" game where he sits you on his lap while you watch cartoons and you rub your private parts against the big lump in daddy's pants. You like how the lump gets bigger and harder the more you rub. It's like it's alive the way it throbs beneath you! It also makes your privates feel soooo good. Daddy likes it too. You can tell from the way his breath gets heavy and the weird sounds he makes into your ear. He'll grip your hips tight and thrust the lump against your kiddo parts really fast until you both get your special tickle. It's the bestest feeling ever! Your whole body shivers and twitches with daddy while you both make the weird noises. When you're done playing, you have to clean up (the game makes your undies really wet and sticky) and then start your homework before mommy gets home. It's yours and daddy's special secret and your favorite part of the day. Today as you rubbed and rubbed Daddy's lump he stopped you right as you were about to get your special tickle and turned you around to face him. He unzipped his pants and took out the lump which was actually his pee pee! He called it a cock and it was big and red and twitchy and leaking stuff from the tip. Daddy said he was gonna show you another way to play the game. He was gonna put his cock inside you and it would feel so good that you'd get a special tickle! You were nervous and didn't really understand but trusted your daddy. He slid your wet panties to the side and lifted you up, then slowly started lowering you onto his cock. It was so big and it hurt! There's no way daddy could get his thingy inside you! It felt like you were being ripped open! You whined and tried to get him to stop but daddy held you and told you to be a big kid for him and that he promised it would feel better. He started moving you slowly up and down his hard cock which made you sink lower and lower onto his lap. The more he guided you up and down, the better it started to feel and soon you were sitting all the way on his lap with his cock buried deep inside you. You felt so full and daddy seemed happy too. He peeled off the top of your uniform and started running his hands all over your soft skin before lowering his head to your chest and sucking a nipple into his mouth. Daddy was making you feel so good. You moaned and started rocking against his lap.

"that's it kiddo, ride daddy's cock. You know you want it." He breathed against your skin.

He started gently thrusting up into you and you could feel his cock throb inside. It felt like he was in your tummy.

"you feel so good around me, baby. You like my adult cock splitting you open don't you? Ugh I can feel you clenching around me. This game is called "fucking" and all dad's play it with their kiddos."

You start rocking faster at the naughty words Daddy was saying.

"you don't know how long I've waited for this. I'll be fucking your tight little hole everyday from now on, kiddo. You'll be my personal fleshlight."

You didn't totally understand what was happening but it felt so good and you didn't want to stop. It's like your body was on autopilot and knew what to do. So you let it. You let out a high-pitched moan and gripped daddy's shirt. "Don't stop- don't stop fucking me daddy! I- I like it! Wan my special tickle!"

Daddy groaned and gripped your hips. He started thrusting hard into you while slamming your little hips down on his cock. You were whining and trembling. Your body unprepared for this onslaught of pleasure. Daddy leaned forward and smashed his lips against yours, kissing you like he kisses mommy. He licked and sucked your soft tongue before turning his attention back to your chest and ravaging your hard nipples. You were in ecstasy and could feel something brewing just below your tummy. It felt much bigger than your normal special tickles and you chased after it with wild abandon.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! something's happening, daddy! I think imma peeee!" You don't wanna have an accident on daddy's lap but you can't stop yourself from bouncing on his cock. "OH daddy! So goooood!"

"don't worry baby, daddy's got you. Just let it happen. Cum on daddy's cock, kiddo. Fuck! I wanna feel you cum."

You and daddy were grunting and mashing your bodies together desperately. His hands touched you all over and you begged him not to stop. Suddenly, your body tensed up and you were hit with the biggest special tickle you've ever felt. You cried out as your legs jerked and your hips spasmed sloppily, sucking his cock as deep into your womb as possibly and milking it for cum. Your body was warm and tingly all over and you felt overwhelmed with how much you loved your daddy for making you feel so good. He was the best daddy in the world for teaching you how to fuck. But all you could manage to get out as your tiny body shook against him was "I love you daddy! I love you daddy! I love you daddy!"

Daddy kept thrusting hard and deep, pulling you tight against his chest as you came undone. Kissing your face all over as you screamed out your love for him. You were milking his cock so perfectly, each ripple and spasm like a delicious kiss. He couldn't hold back even if he wanted to and erupted inside you with a roar. His own wife had never given him an orgasm this strong.

"Fuuuuck! That's it, kiddo! Cum with daddy! Ohhh daddy loves you so much baby! Take it! Take my cum, every lost drop!"

You and daddy humped against each other like animals, your bodies fully taking over as it did what was most natural. You felt daddy's cock pulse rhythmically inside you and felt something warm filling you up. You didn't know if daddy had an accident inside your privates but still, you couldn't stop yourself from grinding down while you clenched around his cock. Finally, you and daddy stopped shivering together. You both sat slumped and exhausted, panting and still twitching occasionally. You had no idea that special tickles could feel like THAT!

"that felt so good, daddy! Can we play again, pleaseeee" you give him your best puppy dog eyes but daddy just chuckles.

"sorry, little one but daddy has to rest a bit before we can play again. But how about this? If you can stay awake like a big kid then after mommy falls asleep tonight, I'll come to your room and fuck you again, sweetie. Deal?"

"Deal! You're the best daddy ever!"

Sorry this is super long. I started writing and it took on a mind of it's own lol.

holy fking moly anon what did i do to deserve this . u got me actually moaning out loud hjnjmgbgjmmjnghbff i want special tickles nowww 🥺 im a big boy i bet i could take it all the way inside me :3 yay yay yay yay yay

[macochism]

wanna go to the gym men's room and find a quiet corner to strip off. sit on the bench, hide my lower half slight with my bag, and just finger myself, two, then three. i'd be dripping already but a couple of minutes of feeling that fear and it'd be all over the floor.

then i feel eyes on me, i look over and one of the regulars is there, watching, smirking. i slam my legs closed. "no, no. go on, i was enjoying the show" he says, and i fuckin gasp, feel myself clench around nothing. desperate.

so i do, look right at him as i spread my legs again, let him see my swollen wet cunt. i see him lick his lips, see him twitch under his towel, and i'm done for. push my fingers back in and close my eyes and let him watch. it doesn't take long until i'm so, so close, whining and moaning, shifting my hips, pretending my fingers are his cock. i'm right there.

but then he's in front of me, grabbing my wrist and pulling my fingers out, "i'm not done yet". the towel is gone now and he's hard and thick and dripping too.

he pushes me down, hard, to lie on the bench, lifts my legs up to my shoulders and without any warning just pushes his cock into my cunt. i moan so loud, clench around him. it hurts, he's too big, but i'm wet and begging and i need this.

he slams into my cervix, over and over and over, and i'm lost in the haze of it, tears dripping down my face, begging for him to stop, begging for him to never stop, begging for him to cum in me.

he starts going even harder, pushes my legs down further, growling above me, calling me the worst names, "slut, whore, cunt, bitch", and with one last deep push he fills me up. there's so much it drips out of me.

i float on that feeling, being full and used, and when he pulls out i feel destroyed, stretched out and dripping with cum and ruined.

he gets up, wipes himself off with his towel. he moves to the side. there's two more men behind him.

[kxsalt]

The stuffie store approaches closing time. A tiny bell jingles as the last customer of the day enters the shop. Looking up from his register, the owner smiles at the young woman peering down the aisles. Her eyes are open wide in awe at the selection. Every imaginable animal fills the rows. Hundreds of cute shiny eyes look down on her.

“Looking for a gift? Or something for yourself?” Lost in the selection, the girl jumps when he greets her. She stares at the stuffies and mumbles her reply. “…for myself? you don’t think I’m too old for stuffed animals?” Barely able to hear the shy woman, he leans in a bit closer. “Not at all. I own a stuffie shop, and I’m probably old enough to be your dad.”

Static plays in her brain. The man watches her turn red and shift awkwardly, squeezing her thighs together. Ever the salesman, he guides her through the store. “Come along, let’s pick out something nice for you, sweetheart.” The girl dawdles along behind him, her attention constantly caught by toy after toy. He encourages her to hold them, touch them, bury her face in them. Anxiety slowly shifts into excitement.

“I think you might like this one…” He produces a large stuffie. A pretty unicorn. Soft and plushy, firm but not too firm, with a rainbow horn on top. The girl squeals with joy. “oh my gosh! it’s so hot!” She grabs it from his hands as her slip slowly dawns on her. Her expression is terrified. “…cute. it’s so cute…” The man gives an approving smile. Thighs squeeze together again as she hugs the toy.

“Would you like it?” She nuzzles the unicorn. “mmm not sure… there’s a lot to choose from.” He pets the stuffie. “Well I think this one likes you. How about you take it home tonight? You can come back tomorrow and either buy it or try something else.” The girl is shocked at his generosity. “you trust me that much?” A nod. Another approving smile.

The next day, the tiny bell jingles again. Scurrying inside, the girl approaches the counter. “Welcome back, little miss. Did you and Mr. Unicorn have a nice sleep last night?” She nods, a bashful and guilty look on her face. “mmm yeah we… cuddled… a lot until i got really sleepy…” The man strokes the hastily cleaned toy. “Well, I think you two are a match made in heaven, but I have a few more I’d like to show you.”

He locks the front door and guides her into the back. She shuffles behind him. The storeroom has a big cozy couch, covered in yet more stuffies. “Sit down.” The man holds her arm as she sinks into the pile. “These are some of my favourites. And I think they’ll be yours, too.” The girl is a blushy, nervous mess. “…why, um, these ones?”

“Different reasons.” Picking up a white bunny, he shows her the cute animal. “This one is really soft.” She touches the exceptionally silky stuffie. “mmhm it really is…” Her mind starts to wander. The man rubs the bunny against her arm. Tingles dance through her body. He strokes it against her cheek. She feels warm and safe. The bunny crawls up her thigh and under her skirt.

He presses the white bunny into her pussy. “ah!~” The girl lets out a sweet moan and squishes the unicorn. Doing his best to not scare her, the older man slowly rubs the bunny up and down. “ah- uh- feels really soft…” She mumbles. “Feels even better against bare skin…” He pulls her plain white panties down past her knees. Pressing the stuffie into her needy pussy again, her thighs squeeze around the bunny.

“This one has big paws.” He shows her the brown bear as she humps the white bunny. “I think he wants to give you a hug.” The man pushes the bear into her tits. The bumpy, padded paws play with her nipples. She starts to giggle. “I like his hugs…” The girl loves the attention. As he rubs the stuffies against her, he slowly pushes her down into the fuzzy pile.

“I love them all, mister.” A wet patch grows on the white bunny as she starts to move faster. “They love you too, cutie.” A big fluffy dog with floppy ears humps her bum. The puppeteer pushes the dog to make her rub harder against the wet white bunny. “i like playing with stuffies. i like cuddling. i like how soft they are.”

He lays on top of her. Squished into the pile of stuffed animals, the girl is surrounded by the cute toys. She moans and whimpers as the bunny’s nose is rubbed firmly into her clit. “I like all those things too.” The older man whispers into her ear. “I like how soft you are.” The girl cums on the bunny as he rubs his cock against her cunny.

“You can come here and play with them as much as you like.” She giggles and kicks her feet. Flustered by his generosity, the girl lets the tip of his cock slip inside her hole. “Thank you mister…” A bit of her drool soaks into the unicorn. The bear grips her breast. The doggy rubs her bum. “i wanna be a soft stuffie too…” She humps the white bunny as his cock sinks into her soft, wet pussy.

[davinawritings]

what if you got kidnapped and be forced into being a breeding machine? basically your entire purpose is to be pumped and dumped by slimy critters. At first you fight but when the lizard monster sinks in deep inside you, alll the restraint you had slowly seeps away and you accept your fate. you love it so much that you forgo any clothes just to allow for easy access. its become an addiction and you need to be dicked down 24/7🤭🤭🤭

That would be amazing! ❤️💕🖤🖤💕❤️

- Imagine waking up completely naked and tied to a machine that keeps you on all fours. The last thing your remember was walking home from a bar night with friends and then nothing.

- Struggling is futile as you are completely stuck in place.

- You hear a door open and a lizard monster walks in. You can’t help struggling again at the sight of his cock. It’s massive and covered in a clear slimy fluid. It’s so large and heavy that it hangs downward and the slimy fluid drips onto the floor.

- He walks behind you and presses the tip of his cock to your entrance. He pushes in to the hilt and your scream out at the sudden stretch of your tight cunt. The slimy liquid covering his cock being your saving grace.

- He stays buried inside of you for a moment, mercifully letting you adjust to his size. All of a sudden he presses a button on the machine you are tied to and you hear mechanical gears below you moving. You look down and see two small pumps attach to your tits. Seconds later you moan as they begin to suction your nipples at random, alternating from fast to slow and back to fast.

- You hear the monster behind your groan as you clench down on his cock and he immediately begins thrusting.

- It feels like all the air has been knocked from your lungs on every thrust. He doesn’t hold back as his slick cock bullies your cervix.

- You scream out orgasm after orgasm as he continues to abuse your pussy taking his own pleasure.

- You don’t know how long it’s been when his thrusts finally start becoming more frantic and losing their rhythm.

- You hear the gears moving again and you feel another suction pump attach to your body, this time directly on your clit. It only takes one pull for you to clamp down on his cock. Screaming and milking the lizard monster for all he has.

- The pumps don’t stop as you keep cumming. Each pull has your over sensitive body shaking. Your cunt is squirting over him as he finally releases a roar and fills you with his cum.

- His clawed hands grip your hips harshly as he cums until you are so overfilled that it squirts out of you with each thrust.

- The pumps retract and he pulls out of you before making his way to the door. As he opens the door to leave, you see a line of monsters all waiting to take their own turn breeding you. Your cunt clenches at the thought as more cum drips out of you.

- Eventually they release you from the machine but you don’t try to leave or fight. The only thing you want is to be filled and bred by all these monsters.

- You don’t even try to cover yourself anymore. There’s no reason when the clothes just get in the way. They take you anytime and anywhere they want, although at least one of them puts you in the breeding machine daily.

- You don’t think you could survive without the pleasure they bring you. It’s become your reason for living and you couldn’t be any happier

🖤💕❤️❤️💕🖤

[ghost-ghore]

thinking about an escape room but the twist is that if you don't get out in time, you're used by the entire staff until they're satisfied.

you know what you're getting into, of course. you sign the forms saying that the facility can't be held liable for any damages that happen to you. afterwards, you're stripped down and restrained. cuffs around your wrists behind your back as you're bent over a table, chains holding your ankles together. a collar is attached to your neck, connected in two places. one, to hold you still on the table. and the other connected to the ceiling with a lot of slack. you seem to be in a dungeon, iron bars blocking the unlocked exit.

you're left alone and the timer is placed immediately in front of you, counting down, minute by minute. right where you can see it. the restraints are firm and secure, but they each have their give, their weaknesses. the chains on your feet can be undone by looping it around the corner of the table and pulling at it at just the right angle. then you have to move your cuffed wrists behind your back and under your legs so you can use them.

the part of the collar connecting you to the table is dealt with by simply unhooking it, meaning you're able to stand up and move around the room. there's a box with a pile of keys for you to sort through. one of them must open the cuffs. one of them must unlock the bars. you sort through them in a hurry, adrenaline making your cuffed hands shake as you try each and every one of them, adding them gradually to the discard pile. once your hands are free, you fiddle with your collar. it doesn't seem to have any give. but while doing this, you see that on the other side of the iron bars is a bolt cutter, exactly what you need.

you're invigorated, trying all the keys on the bars as the minutes count down. your time is scarce, it's moving far more quickly than you're able to take into account. until finally, the lock clicks. the metal gate swings open and you can see the bolt cutter on the floor right in front of you.

except when you walk forward, the collar around your neck tugs you back. the tool is just out of reach. you can't get enough slack to pick it up. you try desperately, every option you can think of, to stretch your body out and try and kick the bolt cutter closer to you, desperately now as you see you only have three minutes remaining, then two, then one and a half.

until you finally remember the chains on your feet. you hurry back to the table, reaching under it to grab the chains and looking at the time left on the timer. 50 seconds. you hurry back to the iron bars, throwing the chains, trying to lasso the bolt cutter to finally get it in your grasp. and with 20 seconds remaining, the tool hooks onto the end of the shackles on the chains, and you desperately try reeling it in. 15 seconds, and you're pulling it closer, so very carefully. until finally, you reach down and wrap your hands around the tool and that's when your heart sinks.

it wasn't a bolt cutter. it was a toy. lightweight and useless, like something that would go in a child's tool set. and you realise: you were never meant to escape this. you never even had a chance. you had willingly walked into a trap.

your time is up and an alarm sounds, the lighting in the room turning red. the staff walk through the door, heading straight for you, cocks and straps and toys in hand, grins of delight on their faces.

they push you back onto the table and use you exactly how they want to, each and every one of them noticing how soaked you've gotten just from being in the escape room and playing this game, mocking you for what a slut you are as they take you without any preamble.

they use all your holes simultaneously, manhandling you into whatever positions they want. bending you over, taking you from behind. seeing how much can fit into you at once. slapping you about, spitting on you, spanking and whipping, passing you from one to another. never a moment for you to rest or recover before you're impaled on another cock.

all while their mocking voices taunt you.

this is what you were asking for when you came here. this is exactly what you were hoping for. to be used relentlessly. you never wanted to escape anyway, no matter what you'd say. you needed to be used like this. only sluts ever enter these escape rooms, and so you would be treated as what you were. willing holes for them.

once they've all had their turn, they take the toy bolt cutter and shove it into your used hole, fucking you with it slowly. it's too big and uncomfortable, but you stretch around it so easily after all that use. your arousal making it easy. you keep crying out, and they keep laughing. this was the thing you thought would set you free. this was your salvation for twenty minutes or so, all you cared to get. and now they were filling you with it. and worse than that, they were making sure you enjoyed it.

they bring you to an intense orgasm with the very thing you thought would save you. your mind is foggy and you can't think of much aside from the feeling of the toy inside you. you're burning with embarassment.

you came so close to escaping. you were so resourceful and clever about it all. but now you were nothing but holes for them to use until they decided they were done. all that intelligence you used to try and get out would leak out with your arousal as they continued to whore you out. your brain would never work the same once they were done with you. once they had reduced you to something so pathetic.

they aren't done using you. they won't be for a while. and you don't know if you ever want to be done serving them. this is where thinking got you, and now you were being put in your place.