
if i look back, i am lost

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@virgosworldd
Call me a blunt the way I should be passed around by a bunch of alternative women
we are literally all doomed can I please eat pussy
I just can’t help it, watching you innocently sleeping drives me insane, the freedom to do whatever I want to your body as long as I don’t wake you. I push apart your legs, spreading them so I can nuzzle my head between your legs and softly lick you, doing it so lightly you would never feel it. Slowly sliding one finger in while I lick and suck on your clit. Making you get all wet for me even while you sleep, you’re so pathetic, it’s cute. As you start wetting my finger, giving me a mess to lick clean, my perverse thoughts start spiraling. I gently move around your body, putting you in degrading positions and taking photos of you in them. Your tits hanging out, my hands groping them, pictures of my fingers in your mouth. Videos of me fingering your unconscious holes, panning the camera to your face often, showing that you’re asleep, showing how a good girl takes my fingers. My thoughts spiral further into my perversions, I film myself pushing my cock into your mouth, having to open your jaw with my hands and force my dick in there, using your mouth to make my cock wet. I make degrading and perverted comments on your body and how good you’re taking me during the recording. I use my spit covered cock and very softy thrust the tip in, I moan out quietly, still trying not to wake you, thrusting the tip in and out, getting deeper every time I rut into you. Recording myself using your pussy for my pleasure while you sweetly sleep. Your unconscious holes feel so good, my cock starts throbbing deep inside of you as I uncontrollably flood your pussy with my cum, getting a close up shot of it leaking out you onto the sheets, “fuck you’re such a good girl.” I end the recording, leaving you there, oozing out my cum to wake up confused about In the morning, questioning what happened to you last night
Naughty girl
Nervous. The girl nibbles her nails, checking her phone every two seconds. Her stomach ties itself in knots as she reads the text message. Everything is set up for tonight. You ready? She squirms in her skin. Am I ready? The girl doesn’t want to miss her big chance. Yeah, I’m ready.
Sitting on the king size bed, she makes small talk with the older man. He brings her a cup of soothing tea. “Do you want to get dressed up? Might make you feel more comfortable.” She takes a cautious sip. “Uhm, I guess so…” The man rubs her back. “Trust me, the nervousness beforehand is the worst part. You’ll be fine once it starts.” The girl offers up a terrified smile.
She emerges from the bathroom. Elegant lingerie shows off her toned body. It gives her an air of confidence, undermined by her panicked expression. “You look beautiful.” The man says to her. She can only nod. The girl is worried that she’s going to throw up. A knock at the door, and she jumps into the air. Her host touches her arm. “Do you want to go greet him?” She shakes her head, and he leaves to answer the door.
Two men now sit on the bed with her. The girl kicks her stocking-covered feet over the edge while they chat. Another knock. Three men sit on the bed. She tries her best to not show her fear. Another knock. The host makes a gentle recommendation. “Why don’t you answer it? It’ll help, I promise.” She takes his advice, slowly walking through the house to the front door. The man waiting on the other side has a lovely smile and a bouquet of flowers.
“Hi! So nice to meet you!” He gives her the bouquet and a kiss on the cheek. “You are stunning.” The girl is at a loss for words. “…uh, for me…?” The man hangs up his jacket. “Of course! Beautiful flowers for a beautiful lady.” She smiles genuinely for the first time all day. “Thank you.”
The girl greets the next four men. A little more confident with each introduction, the bedroom fills with chattering male voices. Finally, she sits in the midst of the crowd, still feeling awkward. “So, um, how does this start?” The girl asks the host. “You pick someone who you want to start with, then just relax and let it flow from there.” The group starts to quiet down, waiting for her decision.
“Uhm… him?” She points at the man who brought her flowers. He smiles and sits on the bed. Her anxiety spikes, suddenly aware of everyone watching them. A gentle hand rests just below her ear, and he kisses her. “Ah…” She moans. Another kiss. “That… felt nice…” His touch runs down her half naked body. “That’s good. It should feel nice.” His fingers stroke her thigh. She kisses him.
“You’re really sweet.” The girl mumbles as he rubs at her crotch. “As are you, darling.” He takes her hand and touches it to his pants. She feels his hard cock. A button and a zipper, and it rests in her grip. The girl strokes him as he plays with her pussy. “Ah~” She keeps her eyes squeezed shut as he kisses her again. Working his way down to her neck, he nibbles at her collarbone. The host kisses her lips while the gentleman kisses her neck.
Kneeling on the bed, she sucks his cock. A few hands touch at her body. A light squeeze of her ass. Two fingers slip into her bra. Someone’s always rubbing her pussy. Someone’s always stroking her back, soothing her like a terrified animal. Lifting her head, everything feels fuzzy. There’s another man’s cock. She sucks that one too. And then the next. More hands, touching more. The girl’s panties are getting in the way.
Art. Michael Seif, "Figures in water" collection
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