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really want anal where my pussy is completely ignored rn. really need to be told that im good at taking it like a real man, i dont need that other hole at all

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Me hiding in the bathroom to talk to my crush bc I’m literally forcing myself not to whine when they agree they’re into my favorite kinks and I’m like “I’d treat you so well just get under me”

I’m becoming genuinely obsessed

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Maybe I’m not a Dom I’m just an abusive asshole who knows

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Okay maybe I’m a bit of a pathetic Dom in the way that I am literally obsessed. I’ll tell you how much I love you, how good you feel, what a good job you’re doing as I’m raping your needy hole. Then I’ll be like “Say it back baby please. I know your body loves me just tell me you do too. I love you. I love you. C’mon say it back for me.”

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Obsession: Part One

God you’ve burrowed your way into my brain. Every spare thought is about you. Finding you. Fucking you. Making you cum over and over until you’re a sobbing, whimpering mess.

Fuck, you’ve even invaded my dreams. Now I’m waking up, cock aching, after dreaming about your wet cunt. How pretty you’d look with your legs forced up by your ears, tears streaming down your face as I fuck load after load into you. Cum gushing out of your cunt as I start thrusting back into you. Your cute tummy eventually swelling with my baby as I breed you over and over.

The idea of you whimpering that you trusted me, that you thought we were friends, as I force you to take every inch of my cock makes me fucking ache. Your pretty eyes glassy as I force another orgasm out of you, your cunt pulsing and throbbing around my cock, drawing my cum deeper into you. You’re basically guaranteeing that you’ll get pregnant. No birth control, no control, expired IUD. I can’t wait to milk your leaking tits and tease you for being such a good milk cow.

Just, I can’t stop thinking about you baby. I’m going to have you. I have to have you. No one else would treat you as well as I do. Fuck you as well as I do. Just don’t cry and scream too much when I finally decide to take you, because if you do I might have to beat that pretty face and I really don’t want to break it.

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🦴 you are making me lose my shit holy fuck

Pinning you down in a mating press as I pump the cum we got from the sperm bank into your pretty and tight cunt. The strap pressed deep against your cervix so I can breed you properly. I just want to hear you whine that pretty voice that you’ll be a good incubator for me and carry our baby and as many others as I fuck inside you

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Request from 🦴

I would love to drag you into the bathroom at your work and fuck you so good that all your coworkers see you smiling after and think something’s wrong. Press your face against the stall as I slide into you from behind and see your needy cunt stretch just for me.

Fuck pup I want you so bad.

I just know your cunt is all wet and needy for me. I’d take such good care of you and make sure you came until you were an overstimulated mess.

Fuck, I can’t stop thinking about you.

Every time I get off I think about you stretched around me, whimpering that it’s too much but gushing around me anyway.

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Once again it’s not letting me reply Idk why

“Fuck, stop whining so much,” I bark as I grind down against your t dick, my warm, wet cunt soaking it.

I rock back and forth, slide up and down, a few moans dripping from my lips as my hips jerk and roll over yours. My hand shakes as I stroke my t dick, my cunt aching and pulsing around yours. Your twitching t dick jerks deeper inside of me as your hips buck from overstimulation. Your still semi sleepy whines filling the air as I draw another orgasm out of you.

“I’m close. I’m so close,” I whine this time, rolling my hips faster against yours, my t dick throbbing in my hand.

My hips falter, struggling to keep my pace as my orgasm is just out of reach. I stroke my t dick faster, forcing myself to move my hips against as my legs shake, hitting your hips and squeezing them between them as I ride you like a toy.

“Lil bro, fuck, fuck,” I moan, my eyes fluttering shut as I push myself just to the edge.

What finally pushes me over is you whimpering out, “Big bro please. Please I wanna feel you cum on my dick so bad.”

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Any new fantasies? Gotta keep us up to date on those, y'know! I'm sure everyone would love to hear* em~

*read

× 🦴

You are driving me crazy babe come on. This just isn’t fair

The idea of you all spread out under me, pretty pussy dripping and clenching around nothing as I whisper all the dirty things I want to do to you in your ear, occasionally running a finger over your throbbing clit. I just know you’d make those cute little puppy sounds just for me and that would drive me crazy.

Feeling your nails finally slide up my arm, whimpering and whining for just a little more, please, you’ve been so good, as I chuckle and softly pinch your clit.

“You think you deserve more?” I’d coo as I bring a gentle slap down on your wet, delicate folds, watching your body jolt. “But you’re already so wet for me right now.”

You’d whine, nodding your head as I bring down my hand again, and again, your cunt aching for me to just slide something into it because the ache is deepening. “Please please please,” is all you can whine out, hips lifting slightly off the bed to press harder against my fingers.

Of course I’d take pity on my precious puppy. As you’re whining and whimpering I’d slide three fingers into your soaking cunt, hearing you finally start moaning and yipping as I finally give you the stretch you need.

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Tumblr fucked up and won’t let me answer this 🤷

Got additional information from 🦴. She just thought the anon was getting too long. Also fuck this one is so hot I feel like I’m going to bite off a chunk of someone

When I returned with you, the Pack was a little surprised. A rouge pup. I, the Alpha, had gone out on a diplomatic meeting and brought back a Rouge pup. One that I had no reason to get myself involved in, but I did. Of course being relatively young, without a mate and being Alpha, I knew that I couldn’t take care of you right. So, I gave you to my brother and his wife to raise.

You were so cute. Always so excited to see me. Following me around whining and declaring you would marry me one day. It was sweet, and funny, even when as a pup you’d bark and growl at any woman who got too close to me, ensuring you had most of my time when I wasn’t working. I didn’t mind though. Why would I? My sweet niece just wanted to spend time with me.

Even as you got older, I still laughed when you’d pout and tell the other women trying to get my attention to go away. I let you sit in my lap sometimes as I did paperwork, running my fingers through your hair and chatting about the things I was doing.

Of course, that all changed when I had heard a group of Omegas and Gammas talking about you right after your first heat at 20. I had snapped at them not to talk about you like that, that you’re a fucking child. They stopped, of course, but then I saw you. It was like seeing you for the first time.

I couldn’t let you sit in my lap anymore. I’d get way too painfully hard, wanting to rut against your soft, plump ass before bending you over my desk. I kept letting you take up all my time slots, cancelling dates just to spend more time with you. That’s why when I saw you slipping powder into my drink, I couldn’t help but smirk to myself. I knew what that was.

“Okay sweet pup, if it’s safe, drink half,” I said, my smirk deepening.

I had expected you to back down, to shamefully tell me what you did, but instead you pick up the cup, swallowing the spiked liquid in large, eager gulps before setting it back down. A frown creased my face. Maybe I was wrong.

My large fingers curled around the cup as I picked it up, bringing it up to my lips, but after only a few swallows, I got a whiff of it. Your heat.

“You fucking little liar,” I snarled at you, slamming the cup down, shaking my desk.

You whimpered, sinking to your knees in front of me, pawing at my bulge through my pants. When you climb onto my boot, grinding and whimpering, I have to squeeze my eyes shut to keep from pushing you down and stepping on your puffy clit.

“I-I’m sorry Uncle but I just, I love you so much. I said I’d marry you. I promise. Let me marry you,” you whined in a pathetic tone, desperately trying to get off by grinding on my shoe.

My rut set in from the spiked drink, making me snap completely. I yanked you up by your hair, knocking the rest of the drinks over as I shoved you over the side of the desk. You moaned and wagged your ass at me. Your panties were already so wet they were sticking to your cunt.

“How many have fucked this pretty hole?” *I grunted as I ripped her panties off, immediately slamming my fingers into you.

“N-no one,” you whimpered, your cunt fluttering around my fingers. “I was saving myself for you.”

“For your Uncle, huh? Fucking little slut,” I snarled as my fingers curled inside you, making you clench around them again.

“I-I’m sorry Uncle. I just love you so much.” Tears filled your eyes as you looked over you shoulder at me, your lower lip jutting out slightly while it trembled. “I want to be yours. Only yours.”

A low groan left my lips as my hips bucked. Hastily I pull my fingers out, fumbling with my belt. “This is so wrong,” I muttered as I slid my belt through the loops of my pants. I undid them, shoving my pants and boxers down, my aching cock already aching and leaking precum.

“P-please Uncle,” you whined, spreading your legs more to show your dripping cunt to me.

I couldn’t take anymore. It only took one thrust for me to bury myself in your tight, wet heat. You let out a broken moan, your cunt barely able to take my length even as I force it, nudging your cervix with the tip of my cock. I knew you weren’t prepped enough, and I could feel your walls struggle to stretch, but I couldn’t help myself. It was your fault, anyway, for spiking my drink and forcing me into rut. For drinking it and filling your room with your heat scent. My cock throbbed again as I nuzzled your neck, breathing in your scent.

My pace was brutal and rough. I slammed in and out, gripping your lips as I lick and nuzzle your neck, grunting out how good you feel, how tight you are, how I’ll kill anyone for daring to look at you again. You plead with me to promise that, tears slipping down your face as my cock rips your delicate flesh. You whimpered and begged for me to promise to make you mine, that you’d take me anyway I wanted no matter what. Your pathetic and needy words pushed me over the edge, me spilling my cum as deep as I can, my cock head again pressed against your cervix.

“Promise Uncle. Promise,” you hiccuped as I forced my knot inside, stretching you further and ensuring my cum stayed locked inside your quivering core.

“I promise, kid. You’re mine now,” I growled, dragging my tongue in a lock strip up your neck.

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I wanna fuck a mom just so fucking bad. Suck her fat tits as she bounces on my strap, drinking her milk and making her cum as I tell her what a pretty pussy she has. Making fun of her that her own pathetic whimpering and whining is making her milk let more, which means I can’t keep up with it so it’s dripping down her chubby stomach.

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I want to hold you down and hear you whine that you need it as badly as I do. See your pretty eyes fill with tears as I tease your clit while you beg for more. Hear your little whimpers and moans when I finally slide my fingers inside your dripping cunt, feeling your walls clench and pulse around me as I slide them in and out. Tug on those pretty nipples, pinching them as I slam my fingers deeper.

God baby I just know you’d look so perfect laying under me in a puddle of need before I even start to undress myself.

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Obsession is all consuming. A dark, creeping thing that consumes me before I even realized it. Now, thoughts of you are the only thing that fill my head. Finding you. Touching you. Fucking you.

God I just know you’d feel so good stretched with my fat cock as you whine that it’s too big even as your slutty cunt gushes around it. Bent over the sink in a public bathroom because I couldn’t wait to even drag you into a stall after I finally found you.

The little whimpers and cries as you beg me to slow down, wait, it’s too much, all ignored because I need you. I can’t stop myself. I have to feel you as much as possible. I need to imprint myself on your body the same way you did on my soul.

I can’t even say I love you. That doesn’t fucking encompass it. I need you. I know I’m making you cry. Fuck I know I should say sorry. I know. I fucking know.

But baby you look so fucking perfect with mascara running down your face, bracing yourself against the sink as a mix of my cum and your juices trickle down your thighs. God, did you just say I ripped you? Fuck I love how tight you are. I’m almost done just keep crying for me baby and then I’ll help you clean up

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When you start wanting to work out again for the sole purpose of wanting to send better shirtless selfies

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Precious Lil Sis that has a problem- heat suppressants just never worked for her. To top it off, she just always smells of heat. It's become a problem to the point where she feels guilty going outside, not wanting to make the rest of the pack suffer for her own body's oddities. Thanks to this, she moves a bit further from the rest of the pack's houses, a cabin just far enough for her to see what she's missing. Still, she wasn't expecting an unannounced visit from you- her Big Bro. That much is clear from the scene you walk in on when coming to check on her, nobody having seen her in days. Constant heat is bad, sure, but it can't explain the pictures of you that are strewn about around her as she shyly and hastily tries to cover herself up. She's so embarrassed, she can't even look you in the eyes as you close the door behind you, flustered and stuttering muttered apologies. She looks like she's going to cry from the humiliation, poor thing.

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Fuck Pup you just really want me to come find you and hurt you, don’t you?

I had only come to check on you. You had moved out because your heat was so intense it was starting to effect even me- which heats and ruts aren’t supposed to do for blood relatives, but I found myself constantly achingly hard around you. Even still, I was doing my best to be a big brother and check in on you.

Seeing you on your bed, hurriedly pulling your fingers out of your messy cunt with a video of me wishing you a happy birthday and saying I loved you playing on loop on your phone, with a few physical photos strewn on your bed, made me snap. I stood there for several seconds, my eyes fixed on your messy cunt as you struggled to cover it with the blanket.

You wanted me. Fuck. You got off to the thought of me. Even if the overwhelming scent of your heat wasn’t already messing with my head, that fact alone would have pushed me over the edge. You look pathetic and small as you struggle not to cry, tears welling in your eyes. It only makes my cock twitch.

“Lay back down,” I growled at you as I started to pull my belt out of the loops.

“Wh-what?” You sniffled, your lower lip pushed out and trembling.

“Lay the fuck down,” I snapped.

You obeyed, using your small hands to cover your still dripping cunt, but I easily yank them away, not giving you time to adjust as I slam my cock inside of you. You mewl and whine, cunt spasming as you struggled to take it all. I knew you were small, I should be gentle, but fuck you’re so tight. So wet. So warm.

“Big brother,” you whined, digging your nails into my hands as I keep them pinned.

“Fuck, fuck I’ve wanted this for so long,” I panted as I repeatedly bottomed out inside of you, feeling your cunt pulse dully around me. “You feel so good kid. Gonna finally fuck that heat outta you.”

“N-no, you have to come inside to do that,” you whimpered, which made my cock throb inside of you, my knot starting to swell.

“F-fuck, fuck I know. Shut up. Don’t ruin it,” I said as I picked up the pace, slamming into you. I pushed up your shirt, taking one of your pierced nipples into my mouth, curling my tongue around the bar as I roughly stretch your head addled hunt. “Gonna fill you up so good kid.”

I was pretty sure you didn’t mean it as you were sobbing and trying to push me off, but it didn’t matter even if you did. You smelled too good, felt too good. I couldn’t stop. I don’t know how long I used you, or how many times you came around my cock with your nipple in my mouth and my claw against your clit, but by the time I finally slammed into you, my knot swelling to lock me in place as I filled your little sister womb with my hot cum, you were whimpering and twitching, overstimulation wracking your body.

“You’re mine now,” I growled, looking down at your body as I let your nipple out of my mouth with a wet pop. “Only I get to fuck this cunt out of heat, understand?”

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Hey uncle, what's on your mind? You seem all distracted! :3c

You fucking little brat. You think you can just tease me all day and think that I’m won’t be distracted?

Look, it’s real simple, I’m going to fuck you up next time I see you. All that cute little whining and “but I didn’t mean it like that” isn’t going to matter when I pin you to the floor and sink my cock inside of your needy little puppy cunt. You can whine and say you really were just sending me pictures of your outfits, that you didn’t mean all those hints of thighs and suggestive shots.

I. Don’t. Care.

You can’t keep teasing someone and think you can just get away with it. I’ll curl my fingers around your pretty, pale little throat as I force the knot into your slutty cunt as you tremble from overstimulation, hiccuping and whining that it’s too much.

If you keep trying to get away, I’ll just have to hold a knife to your throat as I keep going. Then, if you get hurt it’s your own fault. Stay fucking still and take it

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Maybe let out some of those thoughts you've been having or have fun writing one up fresh and new that you might wanna do, you're not reeeeaaaaallllllllyyyy gonna try an' make me beg for the answer, I'm clearly the best behaved ever :3c

× 🦴

Oh trust me Pup, I have had a lot of thoughts about your slutty little body.

I plan it perfectly.

We’ve been talking online for a little while, and we’re friends. If I’m going to be in state anyway, it’s not weird at all of me to suggest we grab a drink before I get to my destination, right? When you mention that your husband might want to come, I try my best not to let my annoyance show. Him being there will ruin everything, but it doesn’t take long to convince you to not bring him. Thank Gods, because there’s no way that I’d be able to get you all to myself with him around.

I don’t put much effort into passing. For my plan to work, I can’t have anyone thinking that I’m some creepy guy trying to take a random drunk girl home, and women don’t kidnap women, right? So I swallow down the gender dysphoria because that’s not nearly as important right now as being able to get you back to my hotel room.

When I see you, it takes everything in me not to instantly grab you, but I can’t. Not yet. I have to wait.

“Hey kid,” I smile as I greet you with a hug, a kiss on the cheek so I can get a whiff of your perfume.

You flush immediately. It’s so easy to embarrass you, and your porcelain skin makes it even more obvious when you do. “Hi,” you mumble.

“I know you said you’re a lightweight, but I was getting a whiskey on the rocks so I got you one too,” I say, sliding the glass of ice and amber liquid closer to you.

There’s no hesitation. Why would there be? Sure, we’ve jokingly flirted online before, but that’s all it was, right? A joke. I know you’re married. I’m not going to cross that line.

But of course I am. That’s the only reason I’m here. I practically ache when I see you sipping on the drink, my hands involuntarily clenching as I restrain myself from curling my fingers around your throat. God, you’d look so pretty gasping for breath.

“Hey, did you hear me?” you ask, your brows furrowed slightly

“No, sorry what?” I force a bright smile, my lips pulled back to reveal my sharp canines. My body trembles as you sip your drink again. “Good, huh?

“I forgot what a lightweight I am,” you giggle, your words already slurred from the little powder I put into the liquid.

I hum in response, encouraging you to finish the drink as I sip mine, my eyes trained on you. My knee bounces with excited nerves. Any second now. Your smile falters as you slur out something inaudible.

“Aw, kid you really are a lightweight,” I coo as i wrap my arm around your waist, pulling you against me to help you stand up.

You giggle, nodding as I help you towards the front of the bar. I’m too excited, too physically vibrating to be able to drive, so I select an Uber. You asked if I was taking you home, but I don’t answer right away. Your drugged little brain can’t focus on the question you asked so you start looking around before your head falls on my shoulder.

When the Uber gets there, I help you in. The driver does a double take at me, frowning slightly. Then he turns back around to start driving. “Where you ladies headed?”

I get my teeth, but I tell myself that it’s okay. It’s fine. I have you and that’s what the point was. This is nothing. “Our hotel. We’re in town for a birthday party,” I lie, knowing that it wasn’t unusual, but also that it would give me a reason to have you with me. He probably wouldn’t even remember us if anything happened and the police questioned him.

As we pull up to the hotel, I have to gently shake you up to help you out of the car, taking the driver. You lean heavily on me, whining about needing to go home because you told your husband you’d be back at a certain time. I don’t respond, guiding you into the elevator.

My hands shake with glee as I use the room key to open my door. As soon as the door shuts behind us, I let out a low groan. Finally, I have you all to myself.

“Why are we here?” You whine, your voice slurred as I guide you to the bed.

“You’ve been teasing me the entire time we’ve been talking,” I accuse in a low voice, pushing up the edge of your dress to see the shorts you have sewn in. I can’t help but let out a low chuckle. “You didn’t think that this would do anything, did you?”

You let out a whimper, trying to move your arms but the drugs are finally fully kicking in, making your limbs feel so heavy you can hardly lift them off the mattress. I pull a switch blade out of my pocket, slicing through the shorts easily. Another low groan passes my lips when I see the wet patch on your panties.

“You really are a little slut, aren’t you puppy?” I smirk, pressing the tip of the knife against your entrance through the slowly growing wet patch of your panties.

Your head lulls to the side, but I can see the excitement mixed with fear in your eyes. I know almost all your weak points. We’ve talked about it so many times from just casually to dissecting the psychology. You let out another whimper and I star at your lips as they part. Finally, the little wuffing whines and moans I’ve been waiting to hear that you always taunt me talking about.

I press the knife deeper, cutting the fabric of your soaking wet panties. My hair falls forward as I lean in, eagerly drinking in every second of anticipation before I see your tender flesh. I feel possessed. I can’t stop myself. I slide the blade of the knife up your folds before flipping it, holding the blunt side in my fist as I push the handle into your cunt.

“You look so pretty, puppy. God, I could fuck you up so badly right now, and I bet you’d cum for me, wouldn’t you?” I growl, my voice low and raspy from need, knowing that you can’t respond. “See? If your husband had come, we couldn’t have this kind of fun.”

As I slide the handle in and out of your cunt, my other hand’s forefinger finds your clit, rubbing achingly slow circles. You take the handle so well that I can hardly stop long enough to pull it out. My hands shake as I shove off my jeans and boxers, even more so as I fiddle with the strap and harness.

“I bought this for you,” now my voice is nearly a whine as I press the tip of the silicone werewolf cock against your entrance. “I knew you’d like it. I know you do.”

All you can do is struggle to meet my eyes, your own unfocused and hazy as I cage you in with my arms, not that you could do anything in your current state regardless. The strap slides in easily thanks to how wet you are, making me let out a whimper. It’s happening. It’s really happening.

“Fuck, fuck you’re so wet. It’s sliding in so easy,” I moan, bucking my hips slightly harder than I intended as I draw my teeth down your neck, feeling goosebumps spring up under my lips. “You look so pretty taking it. You can take it all, can’t you puppy? You can take it all.”

Without waiting for whatever pitiful response you try to come up with, I snap my hips forward, burying the strap into your cunt. I remember you saying you liked the stretch, because even regular sized cocks sometimes caused one, so I had specifically selected this 10” werewolf simulated one to make you a mess for it. For me.

I snap my teeth as I pull back, almost feral as I slam in and out of you. “You’re so pretty. You’re so tight. Fuck, fuck. I know you like this. You said this was a fantasy of yours, remember? Fuck, I know you’re fucking into this. You’ll be so turned on if you remember this in the morning,” I mutter as I finally force the knot of the silicone cock inside of your stretched and slightly bleeding cunt.