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18+ Submissive. F27.

[mistressbrendaleesavage]

[lifeandtimesofmax4]

I have a special installation of cock cleaner in my office. This bitch’s only job is to clean the ass of my interns from my cock. So many diverse roles for a woman in the modern American workplace with a PhD.

[tradownedtoy]

omg hottttt

[lifeandtimesofmax4]

Aftercare is me dumping my piss down your throat while having phone sex with your best friend.

[machiavelli-v]

[lifeandtimesofmax4]

Keeping this dumb fuckpig around to lick my armpits and asshole after my gym workout.

[coffeeandcigarettesv9]

[lifeandtimesofmax4]

Picnic is rearranging the inside of her asshole and pissing on her face as I guzzle down the beer and sandwiches the romantic bitch brought.

[brutalmasteruk-blog]

[lifeandtimesofmax4]

Violence is the only answer to obedience for such fuckpigs.

[your-corruption]

[lifeandtimesofmax4]

Ugly cunts with flat chests, don’t get to say no. Make her your urinal, make her face your sofa seat, live stream the bitch getting her ass fucked without lube for the world to see.

[disgustingdegenerate]

It's only natural

The way you kneel down and open your mouth, waiting eagerly, impatiently for my stream. Listening to the lewd splashing sound as your mouth is filled to the brim. Naturally, you keep your mouth open as you await my next instruction, instinctively moving so to make sure I don't miss when I also spit into it. Then, knowing full well that this is all just a natural part of being a good girl, you swallow my fluids and quickly open up for more.

Of course, it wasn't natural at first. Being a man's urinal goes against your nature as a dignified person. But with enough training, enough reassurance and praise, you ended up here. In your natural place.

[disgustingdegenerate]

I fucking hate paid public toilets. What do you mean I need to pay like 1-2 Euro just to take a piss in a poorly cleaned bathroom without fucking soap or toilet paper 80% if the time?

I'd much rather have a sweet and obedient urinal sub at hand. Someone who'd follow me into the nearest secluded spot and help me drain my bladder free of charge whenever I say the word. No mess at all. No queue, and no need to wash my hands afterwards. If she's a really good urinal, I might even get a "thank you" just for using her like that. The only payment she takes is my piss and plenty of praise for being a perfect, portable public urinal for me 💛

A man can dream.

[dolldefiler]

C/W: Anal

God, I want to grind against your cunt and tell you how bad I need to fuck you. I want you lost in the anticipation of my cock slipping into your pussy, arching your back and pushing into me with your ass. Your pussy throbbing and twitching as you run over each vein on my dick.

"Such a good girl for letting me do this to you, aren't you?" I'd ask before pushing the tip of my cock into you. You'd freeze. I'd keep on pushing, forcefully sinking myself in as you begin to struggle a little. A firm hand on your head pushing you down against the mattress would lock you in place.

You'd be far too out of breath to say anything yet.

Having a man's cock buried in your tight, unready asshole would do that.

"That's okay, baby, you're doing a good job. You're being such a good little anal fleshlight for me," I'd say as I begin pounding into your ass. Short, shallow, fast thrusts, knocking the words out of your lips with each stroke. A small whine or groan would leave your lips.

How could you possibly say anything right now? This isn't what you wanted. Surprise and shock still flashing across your eyes, I'd look down at you and moan before drawing my cock out further. In and out. Using your ass like some broken, cheap fleshlight. Praising you as I did, thanking you for letting me do this to you while you silently scream.

The words just lingering on your tongue, begging to be said. But instead of a "no" or a "stop", you'd only manage to push out two words.

"M-my.... cunt...."

"Your cunt? Awww, of course you can rub it," I'd say with a gentle smile. Not what you wanted. Not what you meant. Not what you—

I'd draw your hand up to your pussy and encourage you to rub. "That's a good toy. Do what you need to do to make this feel better. I might be here a while."

You'd groan as your fingers sink into your pussy. All thoughts of trying to stop me leaving you as the pleasure of your fingers combats the pain of my cock.

[dolldefiler]

C/W: Cheating (with daughter's bully)

I'm awful for getting off to this, but... sometimes I think about a girl who's jealous that I'm some loser's dad and not her dad. A girl who finds herself imagining me with my kind eyes and firm hands, fucking her into an orgasm or picking her up from school. A hot dad for a hot daughter. Not that pathetic loser.

I'm terrible for getting off to the thought of her bullying my daughter, aren't I? My kid coming home every day with tears in her eyes as my frustration and helplessness grow. This girl, driven by her own frustration, would take it out on my baby girl. Making her life a misery because she's jealous.

Until one day, my daughter and wife are gone for the afternoon, and I realise I finally need to address this. So I call her bully around. I call this evil, manipulative bitch around to my house, and she shows up in the tightest tank top and the tiniest skirt. And she'd deflect and giggle, and dance away from the issues.

"She's such a fucking loser, Mister. She's got no friends. The teachers hate her. She's so fucking pathetic. And honestly? She doesn't even deserve you, does she? Taking all your time and energy to focus on yourself. That's just terrible, isn't it?" She'd say in that sultry tone, her hands spread across my lap.

And god, I'd fight and struggle internally. But I'd find my eyes drawn to her tits and her ass. And suddenly her words would start to make a little more sense. My daughter is a loser, right? And I should be allowed to focus on myself sometimes...

But that doesn't make what she did right. She shouldn't have bullied my daughter, and I'd show her a lesson with my cock crammed down her throat. Pounding into that sloppy, teenage throat as I berate her. Kind eyes turned stern. Gentle hands turned firm.

I'd pull her and spin her around to slam myself into her soaking cunt, barely catching a flash of her smug, lewd, evil grin. She'd thrust back against me, asking me how it felt. Whether this is what I needed from a girl my daughter's age. Not incessant yammering. Not whining or pitiful moaning. Just a good fuck.

And then she'd start calling me daddy. She'd ask me if I'm her favourite daughter, and I'd... fuck, I'd say she is. I'd tell her she's my favourite little girl. That she's my real daughter. And maybe she'd tell me exactly why she'd started bullying my kid. And I'd tell her... fuck, I'd tell her that she could keep going. That I don't really care.

And sometimes in this fantasy, I think about my wife or daughter, or both, standing at the entrance. Watching me abandon my daughter for another new one.

[dolldefiler]

"Fuck, baby," I say, bursting into your flat. "Shit, I need to tell you about this teenage cockslut I just fucked."

I motion for you to put down your dishes as I take my cock out, giving it a few quick, impatient strokes as I wait for you to sit down before me. You open your mouth to say something but realise I've already begun cramming myself down your throat.

"You wouldn't fucking believe it, honey. It's our neighbour's kid. The ones that moved in a few years ago. Not the loud, obviously slutty sister — but what I'd give to stretch out her tight holes — I mean the younger one. With the huge fucking glasses and always with a book in her hand? The one with the — OH SHIT, sorry, I almost came... — the one with the baggy clothing. Baby, you're tasting her right now." You feel your cunt clench and your soul shudder at my words.

"I mean, I knew we were going to fuck her sister. Her mom looks like she'd take my dick pretty well too, right, baby?" I pause for a moment, as if to acknowledge you. I push you off my cock and unceremoniously bury myself into your pussy. A hot, hard cock spreading your holes. Hard for another girl. A younger girl. But you still find yourself wrapping your legs around my waist, nonetheless. You need to say something so bad.

"But I guess once she started crawling over to me and slipping those baggy jeans and top off, I realised she was just like her sister. I realised she just needed a strong, older guy to show her how to take cock. It's what she needed. You understand that, right, babe? She needed your man." My face is pressed up to yours as I speak. Grinding into you as you let my words wash over you. My betrayal making you throb and leak. Words hover on your lips, but you can barely speak right now. Important words.

"Shit, she was built like her fucking mother. She's been needing some stiff, hard cock for a while, baby. Is that gross of me to say? Maybe. But it's true. I can't wait to train her to take it up her ass. Holy shit, I can't wait to do the same to her sister. Wouldn't that be hot? Having two hot, slutty teenage sisters sharing your man's cock?"

I'm so close to cumming, and you can feel it. Finally, you push those words out.

"Thank you for the birthday present."

I almost pause fucking you. Then you feel my hips pump into you harder.

"Jesus Christ... I forgot it was your birthday. I was so busy burying myself into that tight, teen cunt, I forgot it was your birthday. Oh my god, I'm fucking terrible," I say as that new information almost pushes me over the edge.

"Happy birthday, baby. You're so welcome. Maybe next year I'll fuck both of them together in front of you, huh?"

[dolldefiler]

C/W: Rape

I mean, really, what were you thinking? You decided to come and meet your favourite online pervert in some cheap motel and didn't think you wouldn't have my cock buried in you one way or another? That's pretty ridiculous, huh? God, you really are as fucking dumb as you look. Ugh, fuck, but at least your holes are tight enough to make up for it.

Shut up. No one's going to hear you. Just be quiet so I can cum in peace, you nasty little toy. You were so bold in your messages, and look at you now. A sobbing, whimpering mess. That's right, cunt. Just squeeze harder. That's all you're good for. Emptying my fucking balls.

Ugh— Oh my— FUCK. Oh, fuck. It'll be over soon. Go on. Say it. Say it. Good girl. And again. It'll be over soon. That's right. You just sit here and be a good mutt, and fucking squeeze my cock harder with that cunt. Fuck, fuck, fuck.

Oh shit, those workers probably thought we were some loving couple. They probably had no idea that we're some perv and his dumb fucking victim. They had no idea I'd be holding you down and watching you cry as I forcefully fucked you.

And the best part is that you had no idea either. Are you really that stupid? Or is this what you wanted? Shit... shit, oh fuck. I bet you just needed me to give you the rough, hard, cruel sex you needed. I bet you just needed a pervert to put you in your place, you dumb cunt. Aww, that hurt your feelings? Are you still sad? Go on. Say it again. It'll be over soon.

Louder. Fuck, yeah. Fuck, oh fuck, I'm gonna cum. Don't fucking move, cunt. Just sit still so I can empty my load inside you. Give you what you fucking came for. I bet you always knew this would happen. No one can be that dumb.

Is it over?

Maybe you really are fucking stupid.

It'll be over when I'm done.

Now suck my dick clean.

[dolldefiler]

C/W: Cucky wife, daughter's best friend

I like to imagine that after she turned 18, my daughter's best friend would begin to hit on me a lot more. Flirty text after text, met with polite responses on my end. I'd be married, after all. And this would be my daughter's best friend.

A girl I'd known for a very long time. A girl who'd practically be a second daughter to me.

I'd keep my wife in the loop, of course. She'd know. But instead of getting mad or disappointed, instead of becoming worried, she'd grow more feral by the day.

Slamming her ass up and down my cock every night before casually asking if our daughter's bestie had texted me that day. Whimpering and groaning if I said yes... grunting with a clenched cunt as I'd tell her exactly what had been texted to me.

And it'd get so much nastier, so much filthier if she started sending me pictures. Innocuous mirror selfies of her outfit, asking me if I thought she looked pretty.

God, I can almost feel my wife fucking grinding up and down my cock while looking at them. And gradually, her clothes would begin to disappear. Smaller, sluttier articles of clothing making an appearance. More and more skin for my wife to corrupt me with.

God... if she ever sent me a bikini photo, I love that my wife would drop all pretence and stroke my cock to the sight of her. Jerking me off to the sight of our daughter's bestie's tight, teenage body. Posed like a complete slut.

Like she needs my cock.

And my wife would know it. She'd smile and act all polite with the precocious little slut during the day, but she'd make me empty my fucking balls to her at night.

All while egging me on to encourage the little fucktoy in our messages. Telling her she looks pretty. That she looks really nice. "I'll be dressed like this while hanging out with your daughter today, mister," she'd say, bent over in front of her mirror, showing off that tight, toned ass. Fuck.

And one day... she'd finally cross that blurred line. A nude. A picture of her tits or ass. "Oh, sorry, I sent that accidentally, mister!" She'd say, as I'd fuck my wife to the sight of it. My eyes fixed on her fucking body, my wife absolutely losing it.

I think maybe then... I'd send her a short video of my cock plunging into my wife's soaked cunt. The sounds of my wife begging and pleading for me to fuck our daughter's best friend loudly coming through.

God, I don't see any other way except for her to send us videos of her fucking herself. Plunging a dildo deep inside her. I don't see another way but for her to eventually join us in bed. My cock buried inside her, and her lips pressed against my wife's cunt. That would be so gross.

[dolldefiler]

C/W: Rape

Sometimes, I think about what it'd be like to act on my first instinct. Taking what I want from you, if even the thought of fucking you made my cock twitch a little.

I'd like to imagine us at a party or a club. Somewhere packed with people and the lights down low. I'd notice you in the corner of my eye and instead of looking away politely or meeting your own eyes... I'd let mine wander up and down your body. Over the curves of your body and lingering at your tits, like some gross, unrestrained pervert.

And if I really didn't give a shit — if I truly wanted to be uninhibited — I'd let myself walk over and grab a handful of your ass. Grinding my cock against you softly without really caring about your reaction. My hands on your hips as you quietly try to push me away, an uncomfortable smile forming on your lips.

Usually, I'd write about manipulating you from this point. Threatening you a little, perhaps. On some base level, that'd be treating you as a human. An intelligent human that I could twist and hurt. In this fantasy, you would just be a sex toy.

This thing I could fuck and cum in. Some warm holes and a pair of tits for me to use. And I'd tell you as much. My voice casually telling you how I'd be using your holes to get off soon. Telling you that I'm going to cum inside you because your body was pretty fucking hot.

I'd drag you off. To some bathroom or a stairwell. Somewhere convenient for me. You'd start to speak, protesting what's happening, but I'd place a finger across your lips. As if telling a child to lower their voice. As if lowering the volume on some device.

I wouldn't intentionally hurt you. Not really. I wouldn't punch you or slap you. Again, that'd be treating you like a human. But I would press you against a wall. I would forcefully drag your skirt up and pull your panties down. And I would slide my cock into you, no matter what you said or how much you struggled.

Sharp, jagged breaths against your ears as you feel my cock split your pussy. Pummel your insides with strong, hard strokes. Fucking you for the sole purpose to cum inside you. Not to be affectionate. Not to be a good lover. And most definitely not for your pleasure.

You'd realise quickly that this isn't sex. I wouldn't deliberately try to hold back cumming either. You really would just be a hole for me to jerk off inside. A hole for me to empty my balls into before I carry on with my evening.

I'm sure you might cry, and that's okay. I wouldn't acknowledge that either. No matter how pitiful or pathetic you looked, I promise I would simply focus on my task of spreading your cunt on my cock. I wouldn't comfort you, but I also wouldn't degrade you or mock you.

I would simply treat you like some subhuman cum dumpster. And when I finally sink my cock into you one last time, my balls pressed against your ass, you'd finally realise that this was always going to happen as soon as I laid my eyes on you.

You had no chance.

[dangeroustyrantsprut]

If you are a woman and you like or repost this, it means that you thank Me and agree that you are a lower being. You agree that I have every moral right to treat you disgustingly, cruelly and misogynistically, constantly insulting and humiliating you.

[nonametoy]

yes!

[puppygirl803]

Absolutely

[dolldefiler]

[Tentatively, I post another...?]

C/W: Degradation

Roommates aren't meant to fuck. Things get messy and dramatic, and everything goes to shit. Roommates really shouldn't fuck.

If we lived together, you would regularly walk into the living room to find me jerking off. The sloppy, whorish moans of some pornstar on my phone and my legs spread apart on our couch as you watch my hand jerk back and forth. You'd find my bedroom door open constantly to find the same thing. The bathroom door as I shower and jerk off. Cum-stained tissues everywhere. Every time you'd find yourself wearing a tank top or shorts, or even a lovely, tight-fitting dress, you'd find me nearby, lewdly eyeing you up as I massage my cock through my pants.

Perhaps you'd finally break when you start finding your worn panties plastered in thick, sticky cum. And so you'd storm into my room, panties in hand, fully intending to set me straight. Except you'd walk in on my jerking off again. The resistance was doomed to die at the back of your throat from the moment you walked in.

"Well, I need somewhere to cum," I'd tell you, my cock in hand. "And if your panties are off-limits, your face is going to have to do." Roommates shouldn't fuck. Roommates really shouldn't fuck. Even as you crawl onto my bed slowly and press your face to my cock. All that pent-up neediness just overwhelming you now.

How dare this man be so audacious? Jerking off wherever he likes. Touching himself. Maybe you'd show him a thing or two yourself. And god. You really do need to cum, don't you?

I wonder how humiliating you'd find it to be completely ignored as a man jerked off onto your face. The slick, loud sounds of foreskin and precum as the porn resumes. You'd curse and swear at me in your mind, I'm sure. I really wouldn't care. I'd just want a place to blow my load. Your panties or your face, it wouldn't really matter as long as you understood your place. A cumrag.

You'd find yourself touching your cunt, almost grinding against your hand as your eyes lose focus. The veins and the ridges of my cock blurring into one thing. The need to just... kiss it a little, almost pushing you forward, but at the last moment you'd catch yourself. You can see everything. You'd seen me jerking off plenty of times, but never so close up.

"Get ready," I'd grunt. That'd be it. No other word of warning, and even that would come late. You'd barely have time to shut your eyes before you feel ropes of cum hit your face. A sticky, gooey, gross mess emptied all over your pretty fucking face. Unceremoniously, like some tissue. You'd feel it drip down, travelling the curve of your jaw. You'd feel drops of it against your lips, and you'd inevitably find your tongue snaking out to lick it off.

"Cool, thanks. You can go now," you'd hear me say, as you shuffle off back into the background. Used and thrown. In the bathroom mirror, you'd watch yourself slowly drawing my cum into your mouth.

Roommates shouldn't fuck. Roommates really shouldn't fuck... but maybe it was okay for roommates to be used as cumrags?

[dolldefiler]

[If I do well in badminton tomorrow, I'll post another one. If not, you'll all have to suffer with me :D]

C/W: Intox

"Swallow."

And you would.

I want to place anything between your lips, gently draw them closed with a finger, and watch as you force it down yourself. No matter what, I want you to trust me.

There's the obvious scenario where I've just fucked your face. I'm standing above you, a hand firmly on your head, and my stiff, hard cock lightly slapping your face. Your eyes drawn to the veins on my cock, coated in slick throat drool. You watch me grip my dick and stroke it, my foreskin gliding over it, back and forth. Back and forth. Tapping your swollen, wet lips, as I grunt above you.

"Open your mouth," You hear me say before a torrent of hot cum spews out of my cock. Coating your tongue with salty, sticky cum. You watch me milk out the last drops onto your tongue, and with that same hand, I push your jaw up.

"Swallow."

But then there are more fun applications... I could also have you swallow some alcohol. Can you imagine that? My fingers grazing along the back of your head, and a bottle tipped into your lips? Your eyes fixed on me, not the bottle. Me.

"That's a good girl... just keep swallowing. Keep on going, baby. You'll stop when I tell you to stop. Such an obedient, pretty little thing, aren't you?"

But it could be really fun to place a pill on your tongue and have you swallow it. No questions asked, no answers given. Just a slight smirk and an encouraging nod. I love that you wouldn't know its effects. That you'd simply have to trust in me and what I do.

"Swallow."

And you'll simply have to trust in me. You'll wait in anticipation for something to happen. Anything. Maybe you'll feel the effects of it instantly, or in hours. Maybe you won't feel anything at all.

You would just have to swallow and trust.