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@whisperedsubmissivethoughts
I'm just sad I'm not having hotel sex atm
âHoney, youâre clenching so fucking perfectly⌠gonna fill you up until youâre dripping for hours.â
just really in the mood to be on my knees, hands cuffed behind my back, and to have you rub my face against your bulge by my hair. take it out and rub the tip against my lips, tap it on my tongue, rut against my cheek. make me so desperate to service you that i just devolve into a whiny, leaky, begging mess
You've already brainwashed yourself with porn. You've turned yourself from an intelligent person into a mindless thing that rubs itself stupid to whatever its algorithm serves up. You're a slave to the internet, your brain smoothed over by people much smarter than you. Be a good puppet and keep rubbing for them
At a human fetish bar for aliens, the waitresses are taking bets on something. The winner has to drink a mystery liquid and must go about her shift as normal. Dear old y/n is the winner and her breasts and nipples start to feel pretty sore. Then her breasts start getting bigger. Customers start to notice, and glue their eyes when her tits start pressing against her top and leaking profusely. y/n is trying to do her job but is getting really turned on from all the eyes on her. Luckily a tentacles alien that helps her out by publicly milking and fucking her.
The tentacle alien watches you struggle all night.
He watches you trying to take orders and balancing trays while your swollen, leaking tits bounce and ache under that too-tight top you wear for work. Dark wet patches bloom across the fabric with every step you take between the tables and under the burning stares of the others. You are a mess. A breathless, panting mess with sore nipples and dripping pussy.
So, of course he offers his help.
Well... offers is perhaps a generous word for it...
You are up on the bar counter, skirt bunched up around your hips, knees spread wide to give way to the ridged tentacle that slams deep into your soaked pussy over and over until your vision blurs. It stretches you open until your eyes roll and your thoughts scatter. Every thrust sends jolts of raw pleasure up your spine as your pussy clenches greedily around the slime-slick limb that makes your juices pool on the wooden surface beneath you.
Another appendage has your wrists pinned tight behind your back, offering your milk-drenched tits to the crowd like a prize. Your shirt is forgotten on the floor somewhere, and your bra is yanked down under your breasts. They are massive now, forcing your back into an arch that has you mewling while two more tentacles latch onto your puffy nipples. They are raw, throbbing, so sensitive you could come just from the milking alone.
And the whole bar is watching you struggle between pain and pleasure, but you don't really care about them because all you feel is the fat tentacle ruining your cunt and the vicious milking of your tits. Youâre nothing but a leaking, trembling, overstimulated mess, and youâre about to come so hard you might black out in front of everyone.
Get on your fucking knees. Donât talk, donât think, just open that needy little mouth and let me use your throat like the dumb cockdrunk fucktoy you are.
grope yourself even though you're not feeling it. you want to, right? it doesn't feel great, not yet, but you gotta keep going. it doesn't matter if you're tired. you know your way around yourselfâ there you go, isn't that nice? keep fucking going. no one even has to hold you down, degrade you. you can violate yourself, whore. you know you're a whore, you don't need anyone to tell you.
touch yourself even though you're not hard, wet, whatever- you're adorable and ready regardless, right? you don't get a choice. you wanna cum, you wanna fuck yourself. keep going, don't give yourself time to adjust. shift and whine and start sweating, it doesn't matter. relish in the pain and feel fucking disgusting for it. at this point, your body's probably gotten the message anyhow. it usually does, doesn't it? go ahead, make yourself cum and act like you don't want it; act like you don't want someone else there instead.
clitwarming holy shit . just holding my tongue and mouth against her . making out with her pussy nice and slow and teasing, letting her try and grind into my mouth onto my tongue until shes begging for me to actually eat her out and then i hold her legs down and make her regret ever asking
please tell me how to punish my pussy daddy i deserve it ive been so naughty
Fill your pussy with your dildo and spank your clit till you gush
i'm just imagining your hand caressing my small butt, red and sensitive after a long spanking session, while i twitch and squirm on your knee.. your other hand holding me firmly in place <3
When I spank you hard. Your legs part and I can see your dripping wet princess parts.
during one fight you slap him unprompted and frank just laughs... you end up with your face held in the pillows by his hand and your ass up :(
ugh he's such a shit that he probably asks for it!! basically baits you into it all "let me have it, baby." all smug and smiling and infuriating. he pats his cheek, "if it'll make you feel better, princess, show me what you got." so you do! but you regret it the second he laughs, rubs his jaw and flicks his bangs off his face, starts moving towards you to grab at your jaw and smile against your lips, practically teeth to teeth, "you're so fucked."
you end up getting drilled into the mattress, drooling and crying into the sheets so he yanks your head up by the hair, "nah baby, you had so much to say. what was it that you called me? hm?" but you're so gone, squeezing so tight around him biting at the pillow. "that's what I thought, that pretty mouth is so much better when it's full," shoves two fingers in your mouth making sure they're deep enough that his ring clinks against your teeth, and pushes your head into the bed :((((( doesn't miss the way your tongue licks at the gold band, cunt squeezing </3
frankâŚâŚ.
you mean frank who spreads your ass wide open with his hands so he can see your tight little hole swallow him in? who lets his spit dribble down around your rim where it stretches so so tight to fit his cock? frank who coos and kisses your cheeks, licks up you tears all "I know, baby, it's a lot of pressure for this princess hole isn't it?" nods along with you, kisses you some more. "it'll feel good soon, honey. I promise." he grunts when he bottoms out, pants into the back of your neck, bites at the skin n uses his legs to immobilize yours. "shouldn't feel so good when you cry, baby. fuck, you tighten up so fuckin' good."
The kind of dirty you canât wash off
you've got used to simonâs silence when he's deployed. no calls. no texts. he simply vanishes from your shared life.
before his last mission, youâd pressed a small, matte black disc into his palm.
âwhat thâ fuck is this?â heâd grumbled, eyebrows knitted together.
âpocket pussy,â youâd deadpanned back. âbest one i could get. you fuck it, i feel it. means i know youâre still alive⌠and we can both get off while youâre gone.â
his ears went red, but heâd tucked it into his bag without another word.
now, almost every night, you feel him.
thick fingers parting your folds, brushing over your clit until youâre soaked and trembling. then comes the stretch - his cock pressing into you from halfway across the world. you recognise every ridge, every vein, the perfect shape of him.Â
sometimes he fucks you hard and fast, like heâs angry at the distance, hips snapping until your back arches and you cum with his name falling from your lips. other nights heâs slow, teasing your clit with absent circles of his thumb while he edges you, leaving your legs shaking and your voice hoarse from begging even though there's no way for him to hear you.
youâve even felt him in the middle of the day - once when you were doing the big shop, having to pretend to be closely examining the nutritional information on a packet of cereal whilst your legs trembled. once in the shower, knees buckling as he thrust into you without warning, the stretch absolutely obscene.Â
but every time he uses that little black disc, relief floods you.
heâs alive and heâs thinking of you.
Pocket pussy + t141 god i am so bought in. I am laser focused. This shit is life or death and i am in attendance. Lmfao amazing thanks for sharing!