30M TeacherDad @tutordad2 - Tumblr Blog

Imagine you've been talking to some young little slut on tumblr for weeks, telling her shes so sexy, how you wish you could be her dad, chipping away at her defenses to finally get her to send pics... and you recognize the wallpaper in her bedroom - it's YOUR daughter.

Or

Imagine finding a nice icky old perv that follows you, complimenting you and telling you how badly his big daddy dick needs you, how he wishes you were his little girl so he could fuck your 24/7, and when he sends you a pic of his cock... you recognize the shirt he's wearing - you got it for him for Father's Day, he's YOUR dad.

b0nestr3ats

if you hate hearing your fuckmeat talking, shove your cock in their mouth so they understand their words don't matter unless it's praising their master^w^

crumbsonthebed

age regression except you grew up alone and "prefer" to spend your regression in solitude but youre actually just too nervous about being a bother to potential caregivers so you honestly just hug your toys and stare at the wall

spookifyer

I have a fantasy of being raped by my partner and best friend as one fucks my cunt and the other rides my face. I want them to make out whilst laughing and humiliating me as I cry from heartbreak and fear.

mommydgaf

forcing you to give me a smile with your bloody mouth

your bloody nose is also quite cute

th3rap1st

If you see this...

... then you have to make yourself cum. If you're at work you shouldn't be on here in the first place, go to the bathroom and cum. If you're in a class/lecture, you should be focusing, go somewhere quiet and cum. If you're with friends or family, excuse yourself and go cum. Be the desperate and needy little porn addict and cum cum CUM.

Then once you've cum, comment: "I'm a desperate little slut" and then reblog to make others worse just like you.

victimviv

yes i want you to rape me and beat me. no i don't want you to be mean about it. we exist <3

tutordad2

Some girls are extra special

gravedesiresblog

You start getting texts from an unknown number in the middle of the night.

First a screenshot of you sleeping, soft and unaware. Then one of you changing. Then one of you touching yourself, legs spread, face buried in the pillow like no one could possibly see.

Picture after picture — you crying on the floor after a bad day, you laughing on a video call, you half-naked and vulnerable in moments where you thought you were alone.

Every notification making your stomach drop and your body react in ways you hate. Your hands shaking as you open each one. You feel exposed, violated, and somehow still turned on. You keep staring at the pictures of yourself that you never meant for anyone to see, heart racing, thighs pressing together despite the fear.

Finally receiving "I've been watching you, mouse". The phone nearly slips from your hands as the reality of it sinks in — someone has been seeing you all this time. You look around at your windows in fear, yet feel yourself getting wetter between your legs, thighs pressing together as the wrong, sick heat spreads through you.

ro4dkiller-deactivated20251020

Saying "easy baby, it's okay, i know" when you're putting it in her ass

grave-desires

Tying your wrists tightly together and slapping a strip of tape over your mouth before forcing myself inside you in one rough thrust.

Leaving you completely helpless — hands tied, voice gone — frantically tapping and pushing against my stomach with your bound hands, desperately trying to stop me while muffled screams leak out from under the tape.

Ignoring your every pathetic attempt to get away and pushing deeper, fucking you harder while your muffled cries get more panicked with every thrust.