It's not rape when it's Dad, it's just family bonding
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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It's not rape when it's Dad, it's just family bonding
I can’t stop thinking about the time I was being fucked into an old sofa by a guy with a dick so big it actually hurt and he started getting really rough with me. He was pulling almost all the way out just to thrust himself back in as hard as he could. I tried to just lie there and take it for as long as I thought I could but eventually it started to hurt too bad even for me. While he had me pinned under himself hammering his cock into me I asked him to slow down a bit and I begged him to be a little more gentle, but his pace didn’t change and he didn’t say anything. I asked again but louder and either he didn’t hear me or he didn’t want to hear me and fucked me even harder and I decided to just let him finish using me. I don’t know if it’s more embarrassing to admit how hard I came when I realized I was helpless or that I let him use me several times again after that.
“Shhh, attaboy…”
Inhaling sharply as you wake, feeling warm, buzzy and soft in your bed, but there’s a shape above you, weighing you down. You open your mouth to speak but realize there’s a rough palm clamped firmly over your mouth, so only a small whimper escapes. Something wet slips between your legs, sending sparks dancing across your vision as your Daddy’s face comes into focus above you.
“Easy, there, good boy. Just a little longer, it’s okay. Lie still, sweetheart,” he adds as you begin to squirm, feeling something wet skate over your t-cock. You can’t think. You know this is wrong. Daddy’s words are soothing as he begins to slide his cock against your growing nub, frotting against you. Your eyes roll back and you weakly try to push him off. Daddy continues his slow, teasing movements; he knows you took your shot tonight and your body is betraying you, flooded with hormones and a need to be used. Your cock twitches against his and he laughs softly.
“Just let Daddy do what Daddy needs to do. This will help your bottom growth, don’t you want that?” he mutters, voice straining as his cock slips, notching at your entrance. You freeze, but Daddy just keeps pressing forward, agonizingly slowly even as you’re whimpering and trying to twist out of his grasp. The stretch is unbearable and steals your breath away, impaling your tiny body on his massive cock, and you begin to shake as your body betrays you.
Daddy begins to thrust slowly, lazily, wet squelching noises making him smile. “See baby boy? You were made for me. You’re so good, you’re being so good and quiet for me. Don’t fight,” he warns with an edge to his voice as you begin to writhe again, and punctuates his point with a sharp thrust that makes your eyes roll back. “Good boy. My sweet little boy. Daddy’s gonna make you feel so good.”
He grinds against you, pubic hair rasping over your cock as he splits you open and uses your hole. “You’re becoming such a handsome young man, sweetheart,” he whispers, picking up his grindingly slow pace as he fucks into you. “I’m so proud of you. Let Daddy use you, baby. Shhhh. Don’t wake anyone up.”
He removes his hand from your mouth. You’re scared and confused and there’s this strange building heat between your legs. He reaches down between you and begins to jerk you off in time with his thrusts. “There you go,” he groans as you involuntarily tighten around him.
“Daddy, what’s happening?” you gasp as his skilled fingers pull you toward the point of no return. You’ve never touched yourself like this before, and this building heat is confusing.
“Shhh,” Daddy says, fucking you faster into the wet spot below you on the mattress. “It’s okay, Daddy’s got you. You’re being so good,” he moans as your cunt begins to flutter around his massive cock. Daddy’s fingers move faster, and your quiet unwilling moans fill the room.
“That’s right, sweetie. Cum on Daddy’s cock. Cmon. You can do it. Daddy’s gonna fill you up, but you have to cum, Daddy needs you to cum.”
You try to squirm away from the pleasure. You don’t want him to cum inside you, but Daddy’s grip is like steel and you begin to shake violently, mumbling, “Daddy— no, please, g-gonna—it feels— please don’t…” you’re still somehow staying quiet, obedient even as your hole is violated.
You know enough that Daddy could get you pregnant, and you’re trying to focus on anything else in the room to drag you back from the precipice you’re racing toward. Daddy’s clever fingers continue to milk your cock as his own angles into a spot that makes you see stars. Distantly, you realize you’re tearing up and moaning and begging but you can’t think straight and your nipples are dragging through his coarse chest hair as his breath gets more labored.
“It’s okay kiddo, let go, let go, if you cum I know you’re mine, if you cum I can tell you want this…”
You arch, gasping, shaking your head as your orgasm slams into you, convulsing and your hole involuntarily milking your Daddy’s cock. You feel the heat spreading through you as he squirts right up against your cervix and keeps rubbing your overstimulated cock as you gasp and writhe dumbly, a puppet for your Daddy’s needs. Maybe it is best to just let Daddy do the thinking. “There we go, good boy. Gotta make sure you take,” Daddy says, rolling his hips into yours. “One more for me, sweet boy, one more…” You struggle weakly, still shuddering and jerking helplessly.
It’s going to be a very long night.
C4t where the bigger, stronger guy is cis and the twink is trans is fun sure sure sure
But there’s something about buff, hairy, trans with a fat cunt between his legs being called daddy by some pretty little cis boy
There’s something about big buff hairy trans guy teaching this scrawny little twink how to fuck his cunt
“That’s right baby, just like that. Fuck daddy just like that, good boy!”
And then twink cums prematurely bc his daddy’s cunt feels so good <3
Hrrgggh… dogs…
Dad cock is great of course, but what about dad cunt… one must consider it
“Shhh, attaboy…”
Inhaling sharply as you wake, feeling warm, buzzy and soft in your bed, but there’s a shape above you, weighing you down. You open your mouth to speak but realize there’s a rough palm clamped firmly over your mouth, so only a small whimper escapes. Something wet slips between your legs, sending sparks dancing across your vision as your Daddy’s face comes into focus above you.
“Easy, there, good boy. Just a little longer, it’s okay. Lie still, sweetheart,” he adds as you begin to squirm, feeling something wet skate over your t-cock. You can’t think. You know this is wrong. Daddy’s words are soothing as he begins to slide his cock against your growing nub, frotting against you. Your eyes roll back and you weakly try to push him off. Daddy continues his slow, teasing movements; he knows you took your shot tonight and your body is betraying you, flooded with hormones and a need to be used. Your cock twitches against his and he laughs softly.
“Just let Daddy do what Daddy needs to do. This will help your bottom growth, don’t you want that?” he mutters, voice straining as his cock slips, notching at your entrance. You freeze, but Daddy just keeps pressing forward, agonizingly slowly even as you’re whimpering and trying to twist out of his grasp. The stretch is unbearable and steals your breath away, impaling your tiny body on his massive cock, and you begin to shake as your body betrays you.
Daddy begins to thrust slowly, lazily, wet squelching noises making him smile. “See baby boy? You were made for me. You’re so good, you’re being so good and quiet for me. Don’t fight,” he warns with an edge to his voice as you begin to writhe again, and punctuates his point with a sharp thrust that makes your eyes roll back. “Good boy. My sweet little boy. Daddy’s gonna make you feel so good.”
He grinds against you, pubic hair rasping over your cock as he splits you open and uses your hole. “You’re becoming such a handsome young man, sweetheart,” he whispers, picking up his grindingly slow pace as he fucks into you. “I’m so proud of you. Let Daddy use you, baby. Shhhh. Don’t wake anyone up.”
He removes his hand from your mouth. You’re scared and confused and there’s this strange building heat between your legs. He reaches down between you and begins to jerk you off in time with his thrusts. “There you go,” he groans as you involuntarily tighten around him.
“Daddy, what’s happening?” you gasp as his skilled fingers pull you toward the point of no return. You’ve never touched yourself like this before, and this building heat is confusing.
“Shhh,” Daddy says, fucking you faster into the wet spot below you on the mattress. “It’s okay, Daddy’s got you. You’re being so good,” he moans as your cunt begins to flutter around his massive cock. Daddy’s fingers move faster, and your quiet unwilling moans fill the room.
“That’s right, sweetie. Cum on Daddy’s cock. Cmon. You can do it. Daddy’s gonna fill you up, but you have to cum, Daddy needs you to cum.”
You try to squirm away from the pleasure. You don’t want him to cum inside you, but Daddy’s grip is like steel and you begin to shake violently, mumbling, “Daddy— no, please, g-gonna—it feels— please don’t…” you’re still somehow staying quiet, obedient even as your hole is violated.
You know enough that Daddy could get you pregnant, and you’re trying to focus on anything else in the room to drag you back from the precipice you’re racing toward. Daddy’s clever fingers continue to milk your cock as his own angles into a spot that makes you see stars. Distantly, you realize you’re tearing up and moaning and begging but you can’t think straight and your nipples are dragging through his coarse chest hair as his breath gets more labored.
“It’s okay kiddo, let go, let go, if you cum I know you’re mine, if you cum I can tell you want this…”
You arch, gasping, shaking your head as your orgasm slams into you, convulsing and your hole involuntarily milking your Daddy’s cock. You feel the heat spreading through you as he squirts right up against your cervix and keeps rubbing your overstimulated cock as you gasp and writhe dumbly, a puppet for your Daddy’s needs. Maybe it is best to just let Daddy do the thinking. “There we go, good boy. Gotta make sure you take,” Daddy says, rolling his hips into yours. “One more for me, sweet boy, one more…” You struggle weakly, still shuddering and jerking helplessly.
It’s going to be a very long night.
Thinking about being molested... the guy on the train boxing you in on the bar, his breathing getting heavier and his cock nudging your ass the more uncomfortable you get, getting off on you shrinking in on yourself. Your professor reaching across you and deliberately brushing your tits, again and again until they harden enough to see through your shirt, making eye contact and daring you to call him out. Hands roughly grabbing your ass, your tits in the crowd at a concert, strangers making you feel anxious and small and excited way deep down... just, being touched and objectified without ever asking your permission
Can we play house but im the little boy and you're my dad and you force me to play with our dog and tell me how nice and good im being as im getting raped by a fat dog cock
Need to be passed around and used by men old enough to be my father, or even grandfather… 😮💨
non-penetrative rape is worse & so it's actually better. what are you complaining about? i didn't even fuck you. so what if i got cum all over your skirt, at least i didn't rape a baby inside you, did i? ungrateful little bitch. so i tied your wrists together & made you jerk me off, so what? would you rather i put my cock inside you? you should be happy all i did was rub my shaft all over your nose, lips & cheeks. you look good glowing with my precum. better than any other makeup you've ever worn. is it my fault your thighs look so good in those tights it made me want to cum between them? you should be glad I'm this creative. anyone else would have just treated you like a brainless hole.
would you have preferred that, you stupid cunt? would you rather i actually raped you? is that why you laid so still when my cock rubbed up against your crotch?
admit it, you wish you were a victim. too bad this isn't about you. turn around & mewl into that pillow, I'm gonna shoot ropes all over your back this time.
i just need like...an edible and 5 guys in their 50s who wanna rape me
minors dni