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about me: 21, she/he & it, androgyne, bisexual/omnisexual, virgin, switch, vers. i will not be sharing my own pics or audio.
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the amount of hypno blogs just posting the strobiest flashing graphics youโve ever seen with zero warning tagsโฆ you are going to give someone a seizure and kill them
Portal pussies are so fucking hottt ๐ imagine you can't make rent one month, so in a desperate attempt you decide to sell your holes online. $20 and any man, anywhere can use your holes whenever he wants. It felt like easy money, you could just delete the account after you made enough.
But it got a little out of hand, hundreds of men using you, all day everyday. You can barely make it out of bed. Brushing your teeth in the morning while your ass is being stretched. Trying to eat breakfast but men won't stop fucking your throat long enough. You Definitely can't leave the house. You've tried.
You didn't trust yourself to drive so you took the bus. Big mistake. Somehow you made it to the bus stop with minimal interruptions, only one subscriber, fucking your dripping cunt, hard and fast. Making you grab onto a nearby tree for support as your legs shook. That should have been your first sign to just go him. But you're too stubborn for that.
Thankfully he came quick, leaving you to collect yourself and finish your walk. The bus, however, was another story. You were just sitting down when you felt a massive cock pushing into your ass, stretching you more than you've ever been stretched before. Making you tense and cry out before quickly covering your mouth, the other passengers turning to look at you. Your face turns bright red from the embarrassment of being used like this in front of all these strangers, even if they have no idea whats happening. The cock in your ass picks up the pace, the pain almost unbearable. Making you regret selecting anal as on option in the first place. You hated anal, but the site said it would boost sales. Anyway its far too late to take it back now.
You're shaking uncontrollably at his unrelenting pace, doing your best to stay silent, trying not to attract more attention, unsuccessfully. You turn towards the window, still feeling eyes on you as the bus starts moving. Trapping you here, completely helpless to stop it, or hide yourself. Suddenly another cock enters your neglected pussy, shorter but equally thick. Making your eyes roll back as his fat head rubs against your g spot. The humiliation of it all is enough to make you cry. You can't help but moan through your fingers under the assault, feeling that pressure build as the torture goes on, and desperately trying to fight it. Hoping maybe they'll be fast like the last one. Of course you wouldn't be that lucky, though. Cock number 2 speeds up, chasing his release while the one in your ass fucks you at his steady, rhythmic pace. This goes on for what feels like an eternity. You can't hold it back anymore, you feel yourself tense, squinting all over yourself with a sob. Soiling your light blue jeans with a large, noticeable wet spot. Utterly humiliated, and it's not even over. Cock #2 cums almost immediately after you, just to be replaced by another. You don't get a break for over an hour, missing your stop and forgetting why you even left in the first place.
Cockwarming where you slap me over and over, harder and harder, using the sensations of me flinching and clenching around you to jack yourself off, is this anything???
got to do somno for the first time last night and oh my god. the power of having him limp and sleeping underneath me. hearing his soft moans and wondering what his dreams might be doing at that moment.
knowing that if he woke up to his arms pinned above his head and my fingers deep inside his cunt, heโd be too tired and weak to even try to push me off. not that he would want to, hes too much of a whore to refuse that.
iโll be jerking off to the mental image of his naked, lifeless body for a while
Like going into heat is a hot concept. Suddenly you are flushed and hot and sweating so badly that you feel like ripping your clothes off, and your skin feels weirdly sensitive, and you feel like ripping your clothes off to explore that as well.
It actually takes a moment for the primary effect to come on - the aching emptiness inside you that makes you reflexively spread your legs, then desperately try to close them again - try to maintain some degree of control and couth. You can't quite stop yourself from sticking a hand between your legs, just to get some friction, but it only seems to make it worse instead of better.
You can't smell what your body is giving off, but it's cloying to anyone in range. Anyone with a cock is also getting flushed and sweating, their arousal plain to see and stretching painfully in the confines of their clothes. You're overwhelmed with the need to tear it out. It isn't long before everyone's giving in to their instincts, your pants torn off as you feel the first one mount you, another pushed forcefully into your mouth. You take them as greedily as they give, every touch against your skin electric. There's a heavy relief in finally being filled, but it's not enough; once you feel the first empty himself inside you, you practically kick him away so someone else can hurry and take his place.
When all is said and done, you're all laying around panting and spent, your belly bulging with all the cum that's just been forced into you. A few of them begin sheepishly putting their clothes back on, while a few more stay cuddled close to you, rubbing your rounded middle and peppering kisses all over your still sensitive body. You feel heavy and full and sore and satisfied, and yet...you wouldn't be mad if a few more came along.
the concept of being "broken in" is so hot
like you're gonna fuck me or hurt me so aggressively and with such little concern for my body that you permanently make me more compliant and submissive?