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your goal when bottoming a trans woman is to turn her into the most pathetic little thing you've ever seen. when she cums, she needs to be whimpering and quivering with each spurt, unable to lift herself off of you or catch her breath or think. then while she's too dazed to protest, you'll have plenty of time to sweetly condescend to her about knowing her place, how good of a slut she is, and so forth.
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I can tell it's big bro who's sneaking into my room, i recognize his footsteps, they're burned in my mind.
I feel the blanket getting pushed down, revealing my little body for my visitor.
That groan he's trying to suppress doesn't go unnoticed by me. I mean, it's not like i purposely dressed in nothing but small panties. I totally didn't.
The mattress is dipping slightly under his weight when he joined me in my bed, hovering over me.
My panties getting pushed down, just right under my ass, revealing my little, already glistening cunt for him.
"little slut, you've been waiting for me, huh?" big bro growled quietly, and i swear he was pumping his cock.
A soft, sleepy whine slipped out of me and i lifted my hips, trying to get a feeling of his big cock against me, but he just chuckled and pushed me back down with his free hand, causing me to whimper.
"Impatient, are we?" I feel his hot breath against my ear when he teased me with those words.
His hand slid down my body until he reached my ass, spreading one cheek to get a good look at my soaking cunt.
One finger slipped inside, then a second.
I moaned softly into my pillow when i felt the familiar stretch, big bro always knows how to make me feel good.
My hips lifted once again, fucking myself back against his fingers, earning a guttural growl from him.
With a hard slap on my ass he pushed me back down again, pulling his finger out of me in a swift motion, only to replace them with his cock.
He won't give me a chance to get used to him, he never does. But i don't care, it just feels too good to get my cunt stuffed by him.
His pace is fast and relentless. He's ruining me for everyone else, especially my boyfriend. He always said i don't need anyone else, just big bro.
My moans and soft cries are muffled by the pillow, wet sounds and skin slapping against skin filling my bedroom. My little cunt stretched to it's limits around his cock, my little dick spurting rope after rope while i came from his rough pounding.
He's using me for what feels like hours. Big bro always had so much stamina, while i was just a babbling mess at the time he was done with me.
With my cunt filled with his seed, he kissed the back of my head and wished me a good night before he left me there, stretched and used.
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There were always so many adults at these family barbecues, so many people you only vaguely recognized coming up and talking to you like they know you. It was overwhelming. So when your dad called you over to him, you were happy to run over to someone you know and escape for a bit.
He's not alone, though. He's talking to your uncle, a man you know a bit better than others here, but still not well. His clothes are always messy and he smells a bit weird. But of course you're good and polite when he talks to you, even if it makes you uncomfortable how much he touches you while he talks. You wish your dad would ask him to stop. He grabs your waist and gives it a squeeze when he asks, "how old are you now?" and he has a weird look in his eyes when you answer. After that, he and your dad start talking to each other about adult stuff while you sit there bored, pulling out blades of grass and tying them together.
You feel a hand on your shoulder and look up to see your dad smiling down at you and motioning for you to follow him. The three of you walk away from the crowd to the shed in the back, probably your dad wants you to help him get some tools out, you figure. So it's really strange when the three of you enter the shed and your dad closes the door behind him, leaving the three of you alone in the cramped, dark, humid little box.
It really is cramped, your uncle has to squeeze in reallllly close to you even though you're pretty sure there's enough room for him to stand a little further away. Your dad looks at him and says "you get 10 minutes" and you have no idea what that means, but suddenly your uncle has his big hands all over you, squeezing so hard it hurts and breathing really heavy.
He starts pulling your clothes off and you lock eyes with your dad as you start to panic because you're pretty sure he shouldn't be doing that, right? You're not supposed to take your clothes off in front of other people. But your dad doesn't say anything, so it must be fine. It gets even stranger though when your uncle takes off some of his clothes too, and you see his thing down there like the thing your dad has. And then he's prodding you with it like he's trying to put it in your hole down there even though it's definitely too big for that.
But he does it. He pushes it in and you get the beginning of a scream out before your dad comes up behind and wraps his arms around you, covering your mouth with his hands. Everything is so blurry after that. There's pain and wetness down there, but your dad is pressed close behind you and all around you and you always feel safe when he hugs you so try to focus on that, on his smell and the feel of his arms. He's holding you so tight because you can't stop trying to squirm away. Your uncle is hurting you and making really weird noises but your dad is petting your hair and cooing at you softly. So you grow tired of wiggling and you close your eyes and hug your dad's arms close. How long is ten minutes, anyway?
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i need someone to teach me how to kiss but in like a weird incestuous way
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I came extremely hard for this, lol
#sorrynotsorry
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sexually inexperienced teenage son vs horndog single parent who’s one more beer away from raping the pretty young thing fast asleep on the couch
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dad and his son who have movie nights. they watch films that mom doesn't like so it's always just the two of them. mom who peeks in through the door and smiles at the shadowed forms of her son sitting in his daddy's lap while he watches the movie, the two of them cuddled up in a blankie.
unbeknownst to her, underneath that blanket her husband and child's pants are off, her sweet baby boy's leaking cunt wrapped tight around a cock much too big for him. when dad leans forwards to whisper in his son's ear, it's not about the movie, it's reminding his child to keep quiet and not moan too loud. when he wraps his arm around his kiddo's waist, he's not really cuddling his son, he's pressing down against his baby boy's belly to feel the solid shape of his shaft up in his little one's guts. when mom stops looking, they give up on the pretense of watching, and their little boy gets fucked up and down on his father's cock, being moved like a fleshlight while he makes punched out "unh" sounds.
dad and son who have movie nights... (,,๑ // ๑,,)
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little sister who got all her big brother's hand me downs but they're still way too big for her so she just looks like she's wearing her boyfriend's clothes... mffghhh
content warnings: incest (duh), creampie, overstimulation, male character, female reader, restraint (i guess), degradation (i suppose)
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You complained at first, of course. Hand-me-downs are normal, but between brother and sister? Your senses of style couldn't be more different, and you didn't feel cute, swamped in hoodies for teams you don't even know what sport they play for.
But. Well. His old t-shirts make for great pyjamas. So you started wearing them to bed. And then you started to notice the way your big brother stared at you when he saw you in the morning, coming down for breakfast in one of his old band tees, the neckhole large and slipping down to show your collarbones.
So you kept wearing them. And he kept staring at you. It had been an awkward presence between you two until one of his friends pointed it out. Some silly comment about how you looked like you're his girlfriend, wearing his clothes like that. Clearly intended as a joke, but you saw the way his ears reddened at the words. You saw the way he swallowed. That evening, he kissed you.
Now, here you are, in his bed, wearing his t-shirt pushed up over your tits so he can grab at them while he fucks into you. He wore it recently, and the scent of him fills your nose in this moment. He grabs at you with no thought for if he's squeezing too hard or leaving marks (as big brothers are wont to do).
"Fuck... You look so good in my clothes." He groans out, pumping in and out of your hot wet cunt.
You just nod back at him as he starts rubbing at your clit, hard and fast until you're arching off the bed with a cry and a moan, pulsing around him as you orgasm. He doesn't stop fucking you, driving you into overstimulation as he grabs your arms and pins them to the bed to stop you from squirming away from him, your thighs trembling and shaking from their place around his waist.
"Come on, stop squirming you little shit-" He hisses at you. "God. Fuck. You're so lucky mom's downstairs or I'd smack you right now. Fuck. I'm gonna nut in you. That's fine, right?"
You can't really respond, overstimulated and overwhelmed as you are, only able to gasp and whine in response, and you know he knows that. He shoves himself as deep as he can into you, banging uncomfortably against your cervix, and finishes in you with a groan, flooding your insides with his load.
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Big sis and I are making love at home, thinking mom will be out for the night. We don't hear the front door open because we're too loud and moaning. Mommy hears us fucking like rabbits, surprised before she gets wet. She walks down the hallway towards my sister's room, the source of the sounds as I moan her name. Mommy smirks mischievous before opening the door, we both freeze, mid thrust looking at her in shock. Before we can collect ourselves and explain, she holds a hand up, shushing us.
"Keep going... Put on a show for Mommy~"
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why isnt anyone pissing on my face and forcing my mouth open to taste it
someone should be pissing on my face and forcing my mouth open to taste it
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big sis that helps her lil sis with all the complicated warm feelings she has *down there*
big sis that insists on making sure her lil sis goes to piss correctly, holding it to make sure lil sis doesnt make a mess
big sis that tells her lil sis its perfectly natural when she doesnt make it to the bathroom and relishing the look on her lil sisters face as her pants darken
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okay but are you going to be understanding if your dom is a little nervous and not as suave as you'd expect their first few times when domming you? are you going to make them feel comfortable enough to slip into the role without making them feel stupid about it? are you going to accept that real sex is not always as rigid as it would seem in text posts or your fantasies and that it is okay if there are some unserious moments in between the intensity? do you understand that we are all just people having fun and we need to be gentle with each other when showing this vulnerability?
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So one of my kiddos is visiting for the weekend and we did a call ahead of time just to check in because it's our first time meeting in person. When we called he started asking me stuff like what kind of wound care materials I have, how I choke people, where is safe for me to hit. He apologized a few times for asking so many questions when he knew I was experienced and I told him something I think more young/inexperienced subs need to hear:
VET. YOUR. DOMS.
If you're playing irl don't be afraid to ask questions and quiz a dom on kink safety. Confirm that they both have the knowledge and know how to act on it. The RA in RACK is there for a reason. You and your dom both need to be aware of the risks inherent even in 'common' or 'low risk' kink activity. If you try to ask a dom questions or vet them and they respond with irritation or anger that should be a red flag. Never be afraid to protect yourself.
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Apologetic non-con is my absolute favorite. Like waking up to your mom humping you desperately not even caring that she’s fucking your thighs. You groggily ask her what’s going on she just whispers
“I’m so sorry baby, mommy’s just so pent up. She needs you”
You whimper trying to throw her off of but she has you in a chokehold. The more you fight the more she presses down on you keeping you still as she gets off. When she finally comes you’re relieved thinking that she’ll leave but she just sinks into you. You yelp and reach behind yourself to push at her.
“Mama, please, no”
“I’m so sorry baby I can’t stop”
Eventually you try calling out for anyone else that’s in the house but she just claps a hand over your mouth and fucks you harder. You know it’s wrong and that you shouldn’t like it but it feels so good. The only reason you’re fighting her is to reassure yourself that you aren’t depraved. But your mom doesn’t miss the way your eyes roll back or how you arch into her. Eventually her desperate thrusts turn to slow grinding, her thick cum filling your little belly.
“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, baby. You just feel so good. You were made for your mama’s cock”
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*dreamy sigh* mom who's been eating me out since i was little, always treating it like a gentle and loving bonding activity between family, getting a voracious glint in her eye when she smells me in my very first heat and decides it's time her little girl learned how to take cock
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