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Bratty little liar. You know you want it, don’t you?

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how about bratty bunnies?

Bratty bunnies that give attitude but whimper the moment I touch them are heavenly, it’s like they’re asking for it.

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Hi um like how can i get your attention? 🥺🥺

- a needy sub

If you beg hard enough I might let you grind against my boot

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I can’t decide whether i want a new toy to break in or one that’s already on its knees begging to be used.

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“Shhh," I whispered, kissing the tip of your nose. "It's okay to cry, sweetheart. This is your first time after all." I thrust deeper, hitting that sweet spot deep inside of you. "You're so tight and wet. I could fill you up all night."

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Don’t make me force open those pretty legs of yours.

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You’re such a little thing, aren’t you?

So fragile, so delicate… i could break you so easily.

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Mmm... you're so cute when you squirm like that... you just can't help yourself, can you, love? You want me so bad... all you wanna do is be good and let me take care of you... mhm?

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[something to help get you off]

We had been friends for a few years now, can’t remember how I just remember how delicious you looked when I first met you.

Shame you had a boyfriend. No matter how shitty he’d treat you, you’d keep going back like clockwork.

So I continued to wait, just watch and wait for that perfect opportunity.

Then one night it came. We were sitting on my couch smoking, you asked to come over earlier due to fighting with your joke of a boyfriend.

At first you didn’t want to smoke, mentioned how it made you feel “funny” but after a few minutes of gentle teasing and pressure you caved in.

“Come on, I can’t smoke this alone.”

“I don’t want to be the only one high.”

“I’m sure it’s not that bad.”

“You can trust me.”

You coughed a bit and I got you water, rubbing your back while chuckling about your tolerance. I turned on a movie for us to watch, something stupid and old, it wouldn’t matter soon anyways.

It started off simple with my arm around your shoulders and you leaning into me. You didn’t even notice my other hand creeping up your thigh. No, there wasn’t a thought behind those bloodshot droopy eyes.

Hearing your little whimpers only solidified my intentions for you.

“You’re so sensitive.” I’d tease you softly when my hand slipped between your leg. Every touch earned a sweet sound from you, every graze made you twitch and squirm softly.

And of course you gave your weak little “i can’t,” Or “my boyfriend,” statements…

Did you really think that would stop me?

Did you think I would stop after stripping your shorts off? That I’d stop after pulling down your top? Did you really truly believe I’d stop after having you pinned under me?

You’re so stupid it’s almost adorable.

You’re too high and small to stop me as I drag your damp panties to the side, “shhh, let me take care of you,” I whisper affectionately as I pull the zipper of my pants down.

“You’re about to be raped and you’re this wet?” I chuckle mockingly as I line myself up with your sopping folds. You tried to protest, make excuses, but inevitably they died in your throat when I finally began sliding in.

God you were such a mess, sloppily begging for mercy while sucking me in so nicely. I love hypocrites in this sense, I love breaking their reality and watching them struggle to accept the new one.

No matter how much you babbled for me to stop your cunnie gripped me so sweetly, your body knows you’re made for this so why deny it? Are you worried I’ll tease you for it? Maybe I’ll call you a pervert. Maybe I’ll force you to show other people how depraved you really are. Don’t be ashamed, shame won’t save you…

But I will.

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My favorite vices:

Brats-

Most satisfying ones when putting them in their place. Having them go from biting and snarky cunts to little cock drunk sluts that can’t stop begging to cum is intoxicating.

Bimbos-

My favorite for free use pleasure. You could put them in a glory hole for hours on end and they’d still want more. Using them at parties and passing them around to my friends, such shameless little holes.

Bunnys-

Probably the most demure and weak of my favorite vices. Breaking them in brings a different type of satisfaction compared to brats. The crying and begging for me to stop. Fawning in an attempt to be granted mercy, only for me to then sink my teeth in further.

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The harder you fight the more satisfied I’ll feel when breaking you in.

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silly girl you don't need thoughts. no, no, no. thoughts bring nothing but sadness and pain, you don't want to be sad do you?

No.

let daddy think for you, you'll be much happier.

don't fight, let daddy have his way with you. yes, I know it hurts now but soon it'll feel good.

lets keep that brain empty, little girls don't need thoughts.

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"you're so fucking needy," I purred, my fingers sliding under the lace of your panties, tracing soft patterns over your sensitive skin. "let me help you get what you want."

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You’re so soft. Mhhh, so soft and wet. You’re going to be mine soon, aren’t you?

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“There you go, always wanting me to touch you,” I teased, my fingers trailing down your spine.

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I’m going to break you so devastatingly that you look to me for comfort