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why would you nuke me tumblr </3. you said i could post anything i wanted!!/j. anyway, 18+ sideblog! <3

mdni!!

everything you see here is fictional; i condone none of it irl in any capacity

[g-k444]

take me from the streets - blindfold over eyes, chloroform over mouth and drag my limp body away

and then have me wake up. inside what looks like a box - my top removed, chest exposed with tits free and nipples hard from the cold air - back against the uncomfortable wooden planks, and bottom half seemingly freely stuck out of the bottom.

my legs are suddenly grabbed, thighs pushed against the outside wall of the box with a rough grip - making me realise that my bottom half is also unclothed - which im only further forced to understand as i feel pain shooting through my lower body - a cry leaving my throat

a grunt is heard outside of this box as the cock that penetrated my pussy withdrew before hammering itself back into my pussy with enough force to shatter not only my entire spine, but also the seemingly fragile box i was stuck in

as the cock withdrew once more, I fought to get away - wiggling my hips with the little manoeuvre space the hole at the end of the box gave me - trying to claw myself up and away from the cock that bruised by pussy

yet my attempt was feeble, as my legs still stuck out from the bottom of the box even with my pussy out of reach - and my escape was cut short as those two hands gripped my thighs harder - pulling my body down and my pussy into view once more

the hands wrenched my legs open and held me in place, lining up their cock once more before snapping their hips up to force it into my hole, making a scream rip from my throat which only seemed to spur the fury that the man fucked me with

my arms flailed, eyes ravenously searching around the box to look for any structural weaknesses or flaws that could grant me a way out from this gloryhole of a place

yet the air that was once cold in the box turned hot with my vigour, and i could feel the heat of my body also translating something far more embarrassing; i was going to orgasm from the feeling of being forcefully fucked by someone i didnt know and couldnt see and didnt even want

tears pricked at the corners of my eyes as my motions grew weaker, the feeling at my pussy consuming me more and more until i felt my hole clenching and tightening around the cock that reached its finish at the same time as me - being milked for every drop by my contracting walls which only felt warmer as the white seed coated them

yet that heat that had consumed me as their cock had fucked me only got a moment to cool for a moment, as one cock was withdrawn... yet my hole was unexpectedly breached once more - not even after a minute - and the heat began building again

gasps, cries, screams were ripped from my throat as from that cock it only went to the next - and my skin grew hot and bothered with the lack of stimulation that made my pussy sore from the continuous orgasm it felt as though i were unwillingly facing

and after what could've been just half an hour, or a whole day - those noises became completely silenced as i accepted my fate. let myself get fucked into without my will, and filled with seed that i could feel dripping down my thighs and legs.

i probably looked like a whore from the outside - a hole coated with white sperm which dripped over my skin - and yet nobody seemed to care - as the cocks didnt stop fucking my hole

[g-k444]

hmm what about a pause button - some sort of remote that you realise actually pauses... people

we're friends, and so when you realise what it does, having accidentally paused your dog - you ask whether you could try it on me, to see whether it works on humans, whether the person paused is still conscious and alert, whether they could still feel things... those logistical questions.

so i let you trial it on me - press the button and have me freeze on the very spot, unable to more a single limb

and you walk through the statements and questions we pre-planned: okay, first test is whether you're conscious and can hear me... now can you feel this pinch? can i move your hand, or are you locked in that position?

it's deduced that you can move me and my limbs - it's just the person frozen with no control of their body.

all the tests and questions are run through, and you put the clipboard down - walking out of my field of view before returning with the remote in your hand.

and naturally, i was to get un-paused and regain autonomy over my body

yet holding it in your hand, you look down at the remote pensively before realising... you know what? i think i have a few more tests i'd like to try before we finish here

again, you walked out of my field of view - yet i could hear your footsteps, and you didn't walk far - in fast, you only walked until you were stood directly behind me

and this time, i could've gasped as i felt you pick me up and my world began moving around me, as you transported me through your house - dropping me in front of a mirror so that i could see you behind me in the reflection

and then?

i watched you pull my shorts down to my ankles, feeling my heartrate accelerate as i watched the grin begin forming on your face

shouldve given me more rules to play by, you spoke cheekily, your hand between my legs forcing me to watch how you petted my clothes pussy over the material, fingers brushing and strumming over my clit, pulling back and feeling over my vulva, pinching my lips and pulling at them

i was defenseless to your touch - unable to scream, to fight back, to run away

well and truly frozen

frozen, as you pulled my panties down and dropped to your knees - tasting my hole pussy and muttering about how i could still get all wet n gushy when frozen, sucking at my lips and forcing your tongue into my hole

frozen, as you proceeded to rise up and pull my top down to expose my tits - slapping them harshly and commenting about how nicely they still recoiled, and how they'd look bouncing up and down with you fucking me

frozen as you manipulated each of my limbs, from ankles to knees to body to neck, as you took me to my knees and forced my jaw open, trying to enjoy a blowjob and slapping me when no saliva came to my mouth and i couldn't do it properly - so you instead rubbed your cock over my face - balls plodding in my mouth as you smeared your phallus over my cheeks and nose and tapped it over my lips as if teasing me - as if i wanted this

and then forcing your cock into me, making me watch in the mirror as a tear rolled down my cheek whilst you fucked em back and forth over my cock, with me completely powerless and unable to stop the assault to my body as you pinched my nipples and slapped my ass, sticking your thumb in my ass and spanking my clit too

and your favourite part, then watching as your cum dribbled from my hole and dropped to the floor, forcing my tongue out of my mouth and using me like a mop to eat all of your spilled cum so that it was in me one way or another

then what?

would you shatter the remote so that i could never leave - be your sentient sex doll forever?

or rather would you fill me up with cum again and leave me out in public somwhere for others to defile me

or stick me in a gloryhole to make money for my work ethic; never taking a break or taking a day off, simply being stuck in the box with cum dripping down my lips 24/7

it's my body, but i dont get that choice anymore.

[g-k444]

tbh imagining being a nude art model for uni students and having them pet me on the way out

pat to the ass as a well done, you were really still and easy to draw

grab n squeeze of the tits to say your figure is fantastic and paints beautifully

opening my mouth and spitting in it so say thank you

gifting me a dildo and telling me i should use that for my next model

yknow, just the normal stuff

[g-k444]

force me to play with another girl n try make you cum with the way that i touch her

and if u dont cum after 5 minutes from watching me lick her nipples and cry whilst scissoring our pussies together?

bind me up - both me and her form the cieling with a two-sided dildo holding us tight together, and swing us back n forth to fuck that dildo into one another for your entertainment

[g-k444]

mmm thinking about pause-remote fantasy where we have a free-use rule in the house

but every time im in a mildly fuckable position you'll pause me and have your way with me, unpausing me and leaving me frustrated when it's midday and you've already ripped my leggings down the crotch and have your seed spilling out from my pussy onto the black material i'd bought only a couple weeks ago

i mean - i was just reaching beneath the sofa to find the remote when you started pile-driving me into the planked floor at 10am

then midday when i had one leg up on the counter to boost me up to the top shelf to find some more nuts, when you used that position to your advantage

and the sun hadn't even set by the time you found me for the third time and violated me whilst i was just bent low to hoover beneath the bed

my night-time yoga was meant to be my alone, private time.

and helpless i was made as i felt myself paused with my leg raised above my head, years of gymnastics flexibility reduced to being sideways fucked by my partner before-

ding-dong!

"those must be my friends - you wanna be unpaused when they get in here?"

i couldnt speak with my whole body still paused, under the influence of the remote.

"not replying? guess i'll have to make a decision for you then."

three men entered a few moments later, and iwatched as they passed in and out of my view, none making eye contact as they fixated on how every single one of my muscles were still, and yet they could still watch my partner's cum dribble from my exposed pussy and down my leg like I was the insentient statue they could watch all day

better yet is when my partner speaks on behalf of me once more.

"You can fuck her too if you'd like. Or unpause her - she'll get all shy and try run away - then you an enjoy the fight of tryna wrestle her down and fuck her - and believe me, that's fun. What, don't think you'd be able to win in a fight against her? Even if your muscles aren't all that functional, you can pause her as soon as you start losing and fuck her in the position she thought she had power in."

[g-k444]

i think i just want to suck a cock reaaaaaaally badly rn.

like, giving my full attention to the tip. circling my tongue around that soft flesh, leading with the tip of my tongue down the slit at the top of your cock and letting my frenulum slide between the gentle slope

placing a light kiss onto the tip...

and then moving on. letting my tongue massage the side of your cock. trace a real prominent vein in your shaft from the tip to the hilt - cooling down that intense blood flow that makes your cock twitch from the intensity of your boner that makes you want to to force your cock into my mouth and throatfuck me 'til im passed out with your cock sliding in and out of my lax mouth.

but you let me continue because i look pretty whilst i do what im doing; running my tongue along the underside of your cock until i', at the base - smiling as your cock sits across the diameter of my face, giggling at how cute i look and how submissive i feel with your cock literally imprinted across my face

at least before i spit into my hand and give your cock some slow strokes whilst i take one of your balls into my mouth, letting my tongue swirl the sac as i hollow my cheeks around it, looking up at you as if to get approval

then, after sufficiently coating the both of your balls with enough spit to let my saliva form a string that hangs from them - i return to your cock and let it sink back into the back of my throat, enveloped by the fleshy walls and put under light pressure by my hollow cheeks and tongue massaging the beneath once more - letting your tip touch my uvula and my nose stroke your lower stomach

and then? then you decide how it goes. you tangle your fingers through my hair and decide the pace; fast so that i let out wet noises and glugs, or slow enough that i moan and you feel those vibrations all the way across your cock?

either way you'll come. and i'll swallow every drop after i've let you see it on my tongue, coating my teeth and painting the red appendage a thick white

yours yours yours and nothing but yours <3

[g-k444]

being drunk n high and trying to change into a small top before returning to the party can be sooo hardddd

it's just so small, and what i'm trying to cover is so much bigger!

not my fault my tits dont wanna fit into the top. One way either my nipples are visible from the low cut centre, or the fat of my tits is visible from beneath the small top - or when they finally sit nicely covered by the fabric... one sharp turn forces them to break free from material-prison and practically escape from the top

and being high and drunk, i do not have enough control of my body to y'know - actually get my clothes to comply.

so i throw my outfit on as best as i can and return downstairs to the party...

fill my drink, walk around, go outside, sit with some friends, get pulled onto someones' lap, havethempushmeasajokeandhavemyTITSCOMPLETELYFALLOUTFOREVERYONETOSEE...

ah well, at least it could be more awkward

instead i start giggling as i feel the someone beneath me reach up to massage my tits, joggle them up and down and flop them 0 large hands gripped around the mounds and playing with them before trying to return them into the top

"god is this top even meant to fit? your tits are out even when you put the top on, you must've bought this at least two sizes too small."

"Guess I'll have to keep them out then!"

I pull the top off again with a flourish, much to the delight of everyone else around the table - someone nearby giving my tit a slap almost as a pat on the back of good for you

although it turns out less than good for me when less than a half hour later midway through truth or dare that seems rather at my expense, I'm made to take my panties off on the table and let someone jerk off with them, made to kneel down from the table to deliver kitten licks to their cock and get them to finish

all the while someone nearby is penetrating my pussy with their fingers - long, fluid strokes that draw my slickness out just to give some lubrication for this person to play with my clit and make me get all moany and bothered

then i'm getting cummed on my pussy and told to let someone else eat it off of my flower whilst I try not to cum, and inevitably have my eyes roll to the back of my head and convulse when i do cum

and with enough alcohol, by the end of the night, i'd been convinced to have my hands handcuffed together and go to a neighbour to offer my body for an hour to whoever answers the naked girl on the porch

the next morning i wake up with a cum splattered body and someone's fingers still in my pussy, a cock brushing my cheek and balls against my lip

and honestly? though i dont remember a moment from the night, i can tell it's was a good night.

[g-k444]

art model idea

a course where the art students are made to create pieces to represent non-physical sensations. A painting for nostalgia, for grief, for belonging, for wisdom...

and then the next week, they're made to explore and paint the sensations accompanying orgasm. that pleasure.

so each student is given a model - someone to be their pet for the week - all to help them understand and physicalise what orgasm looks like in paint.

so, when you're delivered a girl on your doorstep wearing nothing but a butt plug and carrying a suitcase filled with nothing but toys, lingerie and more toys...

the art students dont really have a choice but to do as the romans do.

and in essence, the art accommodation becomes a whore house for a week. walking through the corridor all that could be smelt was sex, and heard was moans and cries and grunts and groans - and sometimes some of those acts could even be seen.

Somewhere in the corridor, someone was really into BDSM. So in that room, a slut would often be found wearing nipple clamps and crying whilst her owner pulled on them and slapped her tits if she ever spoke. her pussy would always be red raw, ass with hand prints on them whenever she left him room - sniffling and with tear stains over her cheeks. yet clearly she didn't mind, as when her owner pulled her pussy lips apart in the cafeteria - everyone saw the wetness smothered over his fingers as he withdrew his fingers and pulled her by the front of her pussy back to his room.

Another person, heavily into edging and seeing what orgasms would look like after hours of keeping his slut begging and whining and rocking back and forth in need of a release. She'd often be seen with a clit so swollen it could be seen from between her legs with each step - engorged and practically begging for just the slightest of touches that would bring her to the edge.

Then there's the guy on the far side of the accom seemed to be into exhibitionism, and with a corner room he had double the number of windows - which meant that oftentimes when passing by, people could look through and see a petite girl's face pressed into the window, tits just below - pushing back and forth into the glass whilst her face contorted and a body could be seen vigorously moving from behind. Other times, that same girl would just be seen walking around the area with him in little-to-no clothing. Someone had even said that they'd watched him take her on a walk with a leash around her throat whilst he crawled on hands n knees, a dildo in her ass which threatened to ease out of her tight snatch with each step.

everyone had something different to give to their teacher at the end of the project. so much so, the teacher felt far too involved in each student's kinks.

reblog with what kinks u have n how u'd treat your slut in the accom (sluts, how would u wanna be treated?)

[g-k444]

from one slut to another ~ imagine we're at Uni as freshers and it's our first day and only the two of us are "special" enough to get invited to the secret party. Of course we're just pretty little things who don't realise that the party only has other men, classmates, maybe some seniors, some alumni and maybe even some professors... and the source of their entertainment is... well, us.

Just a few minutes in when we are peer pressured into having more drinks than we're used to, we giggle and think this is what Uni is like.

But when we end up playing Monopoly and somehow we always keep going into debt and someone recommends we start using our clothing instead of money that we don't have, it's not too long before we're left in nothing but our surprisingly matching underwear.

We realise something might be wrong through our drunken haze, but it's too late of course. When the last few pieces of our clothing, that were previously saving some ounce of dignity that we had, go flying and the phones come out, we can't do anything but comply through the tears and broken sobs.

The Professors stand in a corner, their cocks in hand, eyes locked on us as we're forced to ride a double ended dildo, pushing it further into the other with every thrust. The seniors grope and mock us for being such filthy little whores while our future classmates record.

It's not long before they order us to grope each other and kiss while we try not to cum in front of our abusers. And once they get bored enough from our crying and whining, we're forced to take their cocks in our mouths, and well, if we don't do a job satisfactory enough, the videos would go online.

At one point, a professor recommends we have a little competition. Everyone takes turns with the both of us and we're given one minute to do anything it takes to make them cum all over us. In the end, whoever is covered in more cum gets to choose if they want to be tied to the bathroom door or the front door of the house, free for anyone to use.

So imagine everyone's surprise when I win and choose the front door to protect you. But the men laugh and mock me for being such a whore and decide both of us should be tied outside, two little cum dumps, labelled as such in permanent marker over our tits, tied outside with their legs spread and mouths gagged for anyone to use.

And when we're finally released and limp our way back to our dorms, still naked and covered in cum as it drips from every hole, we think that it's finally over.

But we're wrong of course, because after getting groped by random classmates the next day, when the two of us are asked to stay back by a Professor who was also at the party, we realise that it has just begun.

~ your secret admirer, 🐛

oh you are a fucking lush admirer because that sounds perfect

we would really be taking the walk of shame to the next level like that huh, being forced out of the party to walk across campus with none of our clothes - the only thing covering our bodies being an amalgamation of spit, dribbly cum and shame - scurrying back to our dorm rooms trying to scoop our tits into one hand and use the other hand to cover our pussies, all the whilst we still have students' eyes oggling our asses from behind as they jiggle with our hurried movement

that professor would be the piece de resistance really, wouldn't it?

image if he made us sit in the class, stay afterwards and sit and watch the recording he'd taken of us, crying and sobbing as we'd had our tits teased and flowers unwillingly touched

he'd come to us and ensure that our eyes were transfixed to the screen, slapping our tits if he caught us closing our eyes to not have to rewatch ourselves bouncing through tears as we rode the double ended dildo, before the professor would remove our panties as we sat in the lecture room - telling us to play with ourselves - to masturbate as we watched the filthy porno

fuck, i love how your mind works, anon

[g-k444]

can more girlies post their fucked up fantasies like these ones in my inbox?

pretty please x <3

[g-k444]

just imagining being forced by a dom to do all sorts of disgusting and degrading things in a work call because it's the first time ive worked from home and apparently my tits look too good in a button up - the buttons strained to accustom my tits which stretch the buttons to the limits - and because this is a free-use household, i need to comply with wtv you say <3

maybe he'll start by telling me to take my mouse n hump it - try cum from nudging my clit against the scroll wheel.

i'd be horrified by the idea, telling him to go away because im in a meeting - but the threat of being edged with a ruined orgasm if i dont do it and leave his mouse sticky and disgusting gets my hips shuffling until i find a rhythm where i can nudge my clit against the rubber scroller without moving too much on the zoom call either

but what from there, once ive left your mouse in a state with my cum dripping from it and my pussy is spasming and fluttering post orgasm? you'd realise that it's a lot of fun making me do sexual acts whilst trying to pretend that i wasn't so that i didnt get fired.

so next time im at your place and setting up to join a work call from your computer, how interesting it would be to find a dildo on the seat - preplaced and ready for me.

i'll sink down onto it. i'll feel every ridge of the stupid patterned plastic that you left there for me - a camera beneath the desk with the red bead of light flashing to indicate that you'd be rewatching this so see my how my pussy envelopes each inch of silicon and how my slick drips down from my pussy and coats the plastic all shiny and wet - seeping onto your chain too and leaving a damp spot by the end of the call. he'd find it a particularly fun watch when i struggle to string together a sentence when someone in the call asks me why i appear to be moving so much - choking down my moans as i brinked orgasm on the plastic cock to painfully lie that i had a walking desk.

another time, you'd tell me to tuck my chair in before taking full purchase of the skirt i wore with no tights, giving you full access to my pussy beneath the desk whilst i tried not to roll my eyes to the back of my head as you brought me to the edge yet another time with your tongue and fingers, slurping my pussy juices so obnoxiously loudly it was a wonder how the computer microphone hadnt picked up a single noise

i wish i could tell you to stop.

and i probably would, if you didn't keep threatening me:

because you had made it very clear that if i didnt subtly fuck myself for you in each of those work meetings, you'd show every single one of my colleagues how much of a slut i am and rip my shirt open whilst i'm on call and let my tits spill out frmo beneath my braless shirt, n force each of my colleagues to watch me take it up the arse - staring into the camera and screaming whilst my tits flop and undoubtedly - not a single colleague tries to stop it, because they're all too busy sorting out their cocks that harden at the sight of their fat-titted co-worker getting their hole violated for them on call <3

[g-k444]

been thinking about noncon inspection recently

yk, going into an airport, ready for a holiday with my mates, chatting n walking through the airport - only to get pulled to the side at the full body scanner and taken to a secluded area by one of the security members

it should be a simple check - i mean, i know the reason that i've been pulled to the side is because i recently got my nipples pierced and that isn't really something i can take out queueing up to get scanned...

but still, my admittance isn't enough, and so the official tells me to put my hands over my head - pulling my top off and over my arms (which is surprising, because why wouldn't they let me undress myself?) and taking an awfully long time scooping enough breast from beneath its cup, letting it flop back over my bra before inspecting either of my tits.

it's a bit of an awkward process. because it seems to take longer than it should - looking between either nipple, informing me you'd have to touch me to ensure everything is uniform...

and so you lift either of my tits and look beneath before letting them flop back down, and roll your thumps over each of my hard nipples, your thumb and index clasping either and making me let out a noise somewhere between a gasp and a whimper. my nipples still felt sensitive, having been left untouched to heal after the piercings, and each nerve seemed to be set alight by the touch

and when it all seemed done, as you withdrew from my tits, the next request came:

i'm going to also have to check beneath your bottoms to ensure you aren't hiding anything elsewhere.

i grumbled, complained about this never having happened before, and then reached down to remove my leggings. i was stopped immediately and told to raise my hands once more, so that the security member could remove it from my body instead.

and what should've been an easy article to remove by hands was suddenly ruined, as the security member brought a pair of scissors, the material sliced through and removed from my body, leaving me but in a pair of panties and an outraged expression.

the guard was unperturbed, continuing with his job and apologising with a excuse of it's standard practice you see- directing me to lean over the table and allow a thorough pat down.

which i unhappily complied with, as his rough hands patted down my thighs and calves all the way to my ankles - although when his hands came back up my body and he cupped my pussy from over my panties - his index and middle's fingers reaching over my clit whilst his palm pressed the material into my hole until my wetness penetrated my panties and transferred to his palm -

that was when i drew the line.

withdrawing and turning around furiously to give a piece of my mind, the door also opened at this point - drawing my attention to two of the boys on the trip who had come to see what was happening and what was taking so long.

and hiding my tits behind my palms and shouting at them about how i was stuck with a perverse security member, they instantly entered and came to my side to defend me...

until it seemed that they weren't defending me and instead happened to be agreeing with the guard to tie my hands down, whilst the other came to my legs - forcing them apart by the ankles whilst my hands were tied to the table - forcing my legs open behind me, my vulnerability only hidden behind my panties which were also swiftly removed by the same pair of scissors

i screamed, tugging against the ties and trying to kick my legs out so that my friend couldnt tie my ankle to the table leg, and that was only met with a slap to the face by my other friend for not complying

i gasped as i felt a finger at my entrance, gliding through a layer of slick which the cold air of a fan was positioned behind, making me have a whole body shiver at the coolness the office-fan provoked, a thumb nudging at my clit before sliding down my slit and pushing my flaps from side so side, laughing at the wet noises my pussy made despite my screams.

a cock in the mouth and one in my pussy, my screams were muffled as the table shook beneath the rough fucking that bruised the back of my throat and cervix - cumming on my tits, my stomach- and the friend that jerked off in front of me shutting my mouth and forcing me to recieve it on my face

to then be excused from inspection - to leave that room with none of my clothes returned - leggings ripped, top confiscated and bra flattened beneath my cum-soaked tits...

it was useless using my hands to try and hide my pussy and my tits behind

with each step, cum dripped from my body onto the airport floor - and when i found my friends again - they were past the airport gates adn security was not letting a passport-less, clothesless girl join her friends behind that gate

so then, forced to leave the airport - no clothes, no money, no car keys - there was only one way for the naked girl to get home, and that was by sticking one hand over her pussy, and holding a thumb out into the road with the other hand. a girl with her cumsoaked tits out, begging to be picked up off the roadside.

can you imagine how that went?

[g-k444]

i know brat tamers exist, but does the concept of slut tamers exist?

like, say that i looved to wear short little skirts and tiny tops so that i get stares and catcalled for how you can see my hard nipples through my translucent tops, my breasts rippling beneath my top with each over-pronounced bounce in my step - or how i flash my bare pussy beneath my skirt because i forgot to put panties on and it's so fun seeing how shocked people get when they feel perverted watching me bend over, only too see how sick and perv-loving i am that i bend over whilst being panty-less in public, right?

so say that's the sorta person i am.

...are there slut tamers that exist, that'll breach that bubble of security i have in the fact that although i prance around like a brainless slut, nobody would ever touch me because that's illegal and assault, and when they see that i'm not wearing any panties in public, they'll shove a finger into my pussy and hold me down to the shop floor whilst mounting me and fucking their dick into me, asking why i dressed so much like a slut if i wasnt prepared to be treated like one whilst i cry and scream to try tell him to get off?

it's so humiliating, because even once security locate me getting unwillingly fucked into the dirty ground and pull him out of my pussy and remove him from the shop - it doesn't take away from the cum that slips down my leg onto the shop floor from between my legs which aren't protected by a pair of panties. and after that assault once i'm broken and ashamed, i still need to walk back to my car, have my skirt rise in the wind and show the world my violated and abused pussy that leaks the cum of a rapist who only gave me what i wanted.

but like yeah, do those "slut tamers" exist?? and why aren't they in my inbox more???

[g-k444]

imagining playing live for the first time in a small town - wearing a cute dress and singing with the drummer n guitarists playing besides me - gig going well, with a myriad of older folk as well as a few groups of pub lads enjoying the friday night entertainment

perform for long enough and enough of a crowd and atmosphere builds up that during the most popular song, the guitarist puts the idea into your head that you should do a crowd dive

sounds like a great idea.

until you take the leap of faith and get hoisted above bodies, realising that one of your boobs has fallen out from behind a cup and is exposed, jiggling above an outstretched hand that holds your ribs

wrestling with the arms that hold you up to re-secure you tits, you feel clawing along your thighs and looking down your body, you feel the hands patting your pussy over your panties, before you see another person quite literally grab at the material and rip it awa yfrom you - drawing a cry from your lips as you watch the material get tossed away

your legs flail as you try to get put down - and sure, the kicking of your legs leads to you getting lowered, but that also leads to someone slapping your ass on the way down, and whilst your other band members try to haul you back onto the stage - someone's got a hold of the hem of your dress and is pulling it in the opposite direction

result: whilst you're pulled back onto the safety of the stage, your dress is pulled clean off of your body - and so now you stand in front of a crowd of people, microphone in hand held in front of your bare pussy, whilst the other arm tries to cover your exposed body - clad in only a pair of heels and bra. once a music act, turned to a stripper-looking mess.

bit of a crappy write but im just soaked at the thought of cwodr surfing and being forcefully stripped and groped. fingered, having my pussy pet by the crowdmembers, tits groped and slapped... fuel my thoughts more in reblogs n replies please <3

[g-k444]

kisses to my pussy.

little featherlight, blink if you miss it kind of kisses where your lips brush my own and you make my heart light up with how tender and gentle and preciously you treat me. so much love for how i look and taste and even smell, pressing chaste little kisses to my pussy and having your cock harden gregariously into the mattress beneath you, almost fucking your jeans with anticipation

and then chaste kisses turn to a makeout session with my pussy, opening your lips and slathering your tongue generously across my clit - dragging slick up from my hole and mixing it with your spit as you slurp between my legs, spitting and kissing and wrapping your lips and sucking at my clit and making me gasp and cry with the shock of feeling pulses from my lower abdomen through my whole body

you have hold me down by pelvis as i cum, writhing while my eyes roll to the back of my head and cries rip from my throat, my hole visibly tightening and shaking while my body rips and renews itself through the bliss and euphoria of your mouth worshipping my pussy

...until i can feel that pleasure turn into something sharper and more painful

your mouth is unrelenting, drawing a whine from my mouth as i feel myself getting desperate to have you off

yet your hands remain glued to my pelvis, and head cemented to my pussy, somehow your lips pressing harder and still lapping as though your job wasn't yet fulfilled

my heartrate was spiking, fear and passion mixing with the desperation and overstimulation in a way that was making my hands shake

and the last thing i expected at that point was to feel a direct pressure applied to my clit, buzzing and pinpointing the sensitive bundle in a way that wrangled a screamed moan from my lips, my hips tremoring and knees weakening as your tongue shifted to my tight backdoor - trailing all the slick and spit from one hole to the next one while my vibrator tortured my clit

the second orgasm was harder.

like the feeling of being kissed and stabbed simultaneously, filled with a kind of rush and fulfilment, battled by the feeling of pain that ripped through my every muscle in my body

the vibrator remained on my clit. your other hand fell to my asshole, thumb plugging it and toying around to give the most sinful pleasure cutting through the pain

screams and cries became music to your ears rather than the pleas they were

and only were you done when you felt my body slacken, the fight within me dying as the only sign of life became the heartbeat my pussy uttered around your digits, overstimulated and aching and yet still meeting your demands and cumming at your command

and only then, once passed out and defenseless, did you relent.

slinging my body over your shoulder like a toy, walking your "date-night that got lucky" out of her own apartment block naked and into the back of your car to return to yours for what was to become my new life as your personal fucktoy

[g-k444]

honestly? just so in love with that feeling of it being put in and having to whine and get that tough love of little kisses to the face and sweet words while they are actually actively stretching me in a way that is obscenely painful

sometimes even one too many fingers is too much it's so tight - having to whimper and grip their hand and beg they give me a sec to adjust before moving

but then the fuzzy feeling of realising that pain is actually really, really quite nice... and telling them to move... and having that movement start touching spots in my body that causes that fuzz and white noise to become louder, a hand falling to my clit and making that spot inside me even more sensitive to the pounds that shake my little body

god, it's just well and truly orgasmic. and im craving that right now.

maybe a hand around my neck, too.

[g-k444]

pause remote fantasy... at the gym?

guy who notices a remote left on a bench, looking around for where it's come from and clicking it on-off-on-off trying to locate which TV or speaker it's connected, not hearing or seeing any difference as he turns volume up or presses the power button

...only when he presses the pause button, does he realise that the gym gets significantly more quiet.

like, really quiet.

no more metal clanks or grunt or chatter or squeaky footsteps of trainers against the rubbery floor...

because everyone is motionless.

it's uncanny. how still everyone is. and it's even weirder that he is the only one that's able to move.

he's hesitant in moving, yet as he moves he realises that everyone else remains frozen in time. only when he presses the play button of the remote does everyone begin moving again.

it's enough to send anyone into confusion, and so only after pausing and unpausing everyone many a time does the man realise that he's got the power to do anything.

nobody notices when he moves from one side of the rom to the other in the pause-time. nor do they respond to a tap on the shoulder done when they're frozen once they're back to their senses.

truly, this remote grants him the do whatever he wants with nobody noticing.

once he's gained enough confidence, that's when things start to get fun.

making out with someone when their body is frozen in time but their flesh is still pliable is an odd sensation, he realises, but he definitely finds it a lot more fun to move on to a girl who's halfway through a pullup - chin just pulled up the the bar - choosing to tug her vest down and remove her bra so that her tits can flop out on top of the black material - and when he unpauses his remote-

he does his best not to instantly drop his mouth to watch her return to motion, completing her pull up and lowering herself down - her gaze lowering to her chest & upon realising her breasts are exposed, letting go of the bar so that her tits ripple deliciously as she hits the floor, gasping and hastily pulling her vest away from her body to scoop her heavy boobs back behind the material of her top, covering herself up once more and spinning around to see whether anyone had seen her in her vulnerable state

of course, he had.

and his cock was hardened beneath his gym shorts in a way that made half his blood flow down to his shaft, the other half stimulating his brain and giving him the smart idea to pause the gym once more

he ran over to the same girl, deciding it would be fun to pants her and see how she responded to that, picking her up and placing her a few feet away from her original location so that now she was stood besides the weights in a more densely crowded area

that way, when he unpaused with the remote...

the girl looked confused initially, wondering why she was in a new location - before looking down and seeing her gym shorts down to her ankles in the wife gym mirrors to the side - catching peoples' gaze in the mirror, who ogled at her now bare ass, gasping and covering her mouth in horror before bending over to pull her shorts back up and protect her decency

PAUSE!

it's almost too fun to stop now, and so in the paused limbo, the man with the remote decides to take one of the men nearby and uncurl his fingers from his weights - instead taking both hands and repositioning his fingers, before sticking two from one hand into her pussy, another two into her puckered backhole, so that when he unpaused the man was horrified to see himself knuckle deep in a exposed woman in the gym, while the girl felt her holes filled and clench around two foreign fingers, before they were pulled out of her with horror and a confused stammer

the girl was confused and horrified and embarrassed

the fingerer was equally confused

and the rest of the gym that had seen was silently watching with wide eyes

the girl did the understandable thing of sprinting to the ladies room to process whether what had just happened was real - and being a gentleman, the man with the remote chose not to pause her.

instead, he simply slipped away into that same changing room a couple minutes later, when it seemed nobody else was heading in

walking into the ladies room, it was all empty, nobody in stalls, the main space, nor the lockers - only noise coming from a showerhead in one of the cubicles that had a flimsy plastic curtain for privacy.

it was obvious who was in there - the girl with the heavy tits and unlucky streak of being pantsed and humiliated in the gym just because she was in the wrong place at the wrong time

the man's hand curled around the remote in his pocket, getting ready to pause when he realised...

...he didn't have to pause it

nobody was heading in or out of the changing rooms - nobody would hear and there was no risk of anyone pointing him out as someone responsible for any of the indecent happenings in the gym...

and no, rather, he wanted to see the face of this girl as he terrorised her even further. she had such a cute little expression of horror and embarrassment as she would struggle to pull her clothes up - and the man couldn't held but wonder what that expression would look like if he were fucking her simultaneously

and so, the man took his shorts off, and his shirt - leaving the remote outside the cubicle before pushing past the plastic curtains and disturbing the girl having a peaceful shower to wash away her awful experience in the gym - naked and vulnerable in the shower cubicle, he firmly held her hands as she struggled and screamed - crying as she realised that her misfortune in the gym wasn't over just yet, as his hard cock rubbed her lower stomach and trailed further south as her babbles and cries rendered useless to putting this awful day to an end

if u cant tell from the writing quality - im so tired but feeling so horny n pervy - kinda wish i was getting played with and embarrassed and fucked in vulnerable positions rn