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~I didn't ask!~
Captain axe hand Morgan..🍒🥃 (FEMALE VERSION)
!SMUT! Contains: Female reader, Blow-jobs,Submission Degrading,Cream-pie,Drunk sex,Grinding,Face-fucking,Non-con,Breast-fucking,Nipple-licking,Praise-kink,Cock-worship,Foreplay,Breeding kink.. (THIS IS FROM MY A03- ACC: X3MMAX,Please check it out!) Morgan huffed, grunting a bit as he leaned up on the prison cell wall.. and growled as you licked the tip of his throbbing cock.. "Fuck-! Fucking suck it better-!" He growled clenching the back of your head, his axe hand was cold at the back of your head he had a rather strong scent and he pushed your head down forefully making you gag and tears pricked your vision, "Fucking— can't even suck cock right-" he grumbled as he began to face-fuck you without any care, not that he would. His balls slapped your chin and he groaned darkly and exhaled frustrated, the alcohols was getting to his mind and he pulled out his cock with a slick pop leaving you gasping for air and he groaned. "Fucking weakling—" he growled grabbing his shaft and slapping his thick member across your cheek and chuckled amused as you closed your eyes. "Open your eyes.. come on-- take a fucking good look babe!" He growled rubbing his swollen cock on your lips feeling how wet it was from his pre-cum and he huffed sliding it back in-between your lips and thrusted his hips in and out groaning. "You fucking love it-! Don't try lying-.." he said between grunts and gasps closing his eyes. You had a hard time adjusting to his size down your throats and you reached down to your swollen clit and rubbed your needy clit feeling the wetness of it.. and you mumbled and gagged as you were forcefully face fucked and you slid in a finger feeling your plush gummy walls that already had some white fluid leaking out.. Morgan paused pulling out his cock leaving a trail of saliva from your tongue, and slober going down your chin. "He-hey-. Why-! Why did you stop-.." you gasped between breaths your finger still deep down in your sweet spot and rubbing around that bump inside.. "Fuck-- You dirty greedy bitch-" he hissed and chuckled darkly, leaning down to your height. "Just can't get enough?— getting off to my thick cock in your tight ass throat.. fucking disgusting!" He spat before pushing you down to the ground with a swift motion of his palm and he lifted you up by your legs with ease-- wrapping his arms around your stomach tightly-.. his axe sending shivers on your skin and he breathed above your clit making you shiver. "Smells like shit~." He muttered and he licked your bead- and suckled on it.. "Ah-~! Mor-Morga-!" You gasped and shivered from the sensation of his warm tongue flapping up and down your swollen clit.
"Mm-..Tastes-.. alright-." He huffed flicking his tongue around your clit before suckling and leaving rough kisses on your sweet spot and stuck his tongue in and flicked it around tasting your white fluids and he growled, "My-.. fuck-- you taste better-." He hummed in your clit and he groaned as he circled his tongue around your soft plush walls.
"But—.. that's not enough- I fucking need more than that sweetheart-" he grinned pulling his tongue out and you grumbled whining. "Morgan~-! I-- please!" You begged softly and he scoffed slamming you down on the cold floor of the prison cell.
"Don't be so needy~.. fucking wait" he demanded and you swallowed a lump in your throat as he walked over to you and grabbed your hips with one hand, his hand was practically the size of your whole torso and he slumped down on the ground sliding you firmly on his lap. His cock rubbed against your needy wet clit and he huffed. "Now then~.. you going to take it all like a good girl?– or going to be a bitch?" He asked as he used his one good hand to pinch your nipples, and you whimpered and hissed a bit in pain when he twisted your left nipple slowly before rubbing it with his index finger feeling white liquid drip out.
"Your nipples are already leaking bitch~.. " he whispered in your ear before bucking his hips upwards to surprise you and he huffed moving his hand away from your nipples and grabbed his shaft smacking it on your crying clit, your fluids were already dripping from your sweet little hole and he growled in your ear.
"I'm not asking— fucking answer me!" He hissed in your ear slapping his cock on your clit and bucking his hips upwards again and when you only whimpered in response he growled before rubbing his cock again up and down before pushing the tip in your entrance. "Morga—" you squeaked out only for him to move his right hand, the one with the Axe attached to your neck. "Don't speak bitch.. you'll take my cock like a good girl~" he threatened slowly and painfully pushing the rest of your cock in your entrance and by instinct your pussy clamped on his cock securely and your walls welcoming him along with the feeling your whole pussy was burning in pain. "God~.. such a good bitch~.. good fucking bitch!" He groaned bucking his hips a bit more forward his balls slapping against your skin the blade of his axe dangerously close to your neck.
"H- Agh~. Morgan-!!" You whimpered tears pricking your eyes-- there was already a bulge forming from his thick cock and he huffed slowly thrusting in and out.
"And so fucking tight.. ah— just a bit longer bitch.. fucking wait!" He snarled slowly picking up his pace while thrusting into your tight sweet treat.
(IM UPDATING THIS LATER HOLY COW!! I DID NOT JUST WRITE ALL THAT— 😀🙏🏼)
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People can change
I'll never be able to think my mother as a bad person..
because when i was younger, my mum was in a bad state of mind and i would often run away and add stress on her, and often get the police at her door dropping me off or getting me and my siblings taken away to group homes and split my family apart, and-- that would often end up in me dealing with a unhealthy amount of abuse, but even than i used to remember when i went to a new group home the staff would take me to the bathroom for injury checks and when i lifted up my shirt to show them my back i would see them cover their mouth and look away painfully-... and i can't remember much else because my mum got mad one day.. and threw a stool to my head, leading me to have a undiagnosed small memory condition and.. it took four years, for her to calm down and get better.. i'm not angry or even sad that it took that long, i'm glad i didn't give up on my mum and defended her even when the staff said she need's help-- as long as my siblings are happy and my mother's safe again without having access to any drugs or alcohol, i'll stick by her side and defend her forever.. i don't care i'm willing to risk my safety to make sure she's okay.
#childhood nostalgia#child abuse#family bonding#sibling bonding#forgiveness#i love you mum#it takes time#head injury#old memories
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Little stupid child
I was scrolling through my old school google documents today., and i came past this one document, and it only said untitled, and it confused me because i mostly put short responses for the doc titles.. so when i opened it, it said in a big sized font,
"I wish you could see that i'm not always what i say i am, and if i could rewind time i'd take back what's mine and lay back"
It was from early 2022, so i had forgotten it.. but maybe it had a secret meaning, but i'll never know because of something that had happened to me as a child.
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