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Taking it from behind 😍. If you've ever wanted to play a porn video game you can now <-

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Oh, I like him. I would totally let him chain me up in his basement for 5 days.

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If a girl asks you to hit her during sex, do yourself a favor and fucking hit her.

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Just your local fairy camgirl 🧚‍♀️

Video is going up on my onlyfans tonight of me playing with a new toy 👀

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That arch game tho

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Oh sweetheart, I've barely even started to rough you up and you're already this whiny? Cute.

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in theory i wanna test a dom until they fucking throw me onto a bed and fuck my absolute brains out but also all it takes is a bite to my neck to make me melt and do whatever u want

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Fuck, you haven't even touched me yet and I'm already a needy little mess for you. You watch me from the doorway with relaxed eyes as I lay on my stomach and pathetically try to grind down into the mattress. You're not concerned; you know I won't cum until you've decided I can, but damn do I hope that's soon. You haven't let me cum in a week, and I'm getting desperate. I'm still fully clothed—undressing me is one of your favorite parts—but that's got me hyperfocused on how my panties feel rubbing against my clit. It's not enough. I'm whimpering slightly, wishing I could touch myself but gripping the sheets in a vice instead, knowing that nothing's actually stopping me other than wanting to be so good for you.

I hear your breath hitch and the floor squeak as you slowly, slowly saunter across the room to the foot of the bed. A pause. I freeze. I don't hear any movement or noise and I'm just about to prop myself up and turn my head around to figure out what's going on when you grab me by the thighs and pull my lower half off the bed in one quick motion. Oh, fuck. I close my eyes and let out a whimper as you stroke me through my pants and chuckle at how I've already soaked through them. Your other hand is rubbing my ass so gently, caressing it. I try to buck back into your hand to get some more friction—wrong move.

"No." You quickly swat at my ass, not a full spanking but enough to sting. I wish I could say that was all I needed to stop moving immediately, I know that I wanted to be good for you, but I really, really want you to be rough and fuck me into the mattress today. I try to stick my butt into the air and wiggle it, but my legs are still hanging off the side of the bed, so I probably just look ridiculous. Still.

"That didn't hurt," I giggle, hiding my grin in the sheets. I don't have to turn around to know that you're looking at me with a smirk and an eyebrow cocked, gauging just how much of a punishment I need for that.

"Oh? It didn't, princess?" Suddenly you've got one hand pushing my hip down firmly into the mattress and the other is coming down hard on my ass and thighs. "Do you really think it's a good idea to be a brat to get what you want?" I mean, yes, obviously, but at least I have the good sense not to say that out loud. I hear you unbuckle your belt and take off your jeans, and I only get a split second to brace myself before you're bringing the leather belt down across my ass, three short, sharp times. I gasp for air as tears well up in my eyes. Now I'm grateful I still have my pants on. Of course, as soon as I have that thought, I hear you toss the belt aside and roughly shove my pants down to my knees. You don't bother taking off my lacy panties, instead opting to rip them apart, tossing the scraps of fabric across the room. Before I can protest the destruction of another cute pair, you've got two thick fingers sliding between my legs and spreading me open, barely grazing my clit before quickly plunging into my slit and pumping me roughly a few times.

"Fuck, babygirl, you're really this wet for me already? I guess you really are just a desperate little slut, huh?" I fail to hold back a loud moan, too focused on how fucking good that feels after a week of nothing. You don't let me get used to it, though, before I hear you breathe "Yeah, princess? You ready to be good for Daddy and take all of me?" and I feel your fingers slide out, only to quickly be replaced by your strap. You don't give me any time to adjust, and I choke out a scream as I feel you push down to the hilt in me. I don't need to look to know it's your biggest one, thick and black and so heavy inside me. Oh god yes, you're so good to me.

My eyes roll back into my head as you pull my ass up to meet your hips and fuck me so, so roughly. I can hear you grunting as your hands dig into my sides, and your grip is so tight that I know I'm going to have some pretty purple bruises to match the raised red welts across my ass and thighs. I'm moaning like a bitch in heat, sounding every bit the slut I am for your cock. Apparently you like what you hear, because I feel your hips speed up, jackhammering my dripping pussy. I'm so far gone, all I can think about is how I want you to fill me up, over and over again. God, I'm such a slut for you. One hand comes down and teases with my clit, and I start to see stars. The only word I can get out is "please," over and over, and I already know how this'll end for me.

"Please what?" you snap, not breaking your rhythm. Please, can you fuck me into the mattress all night, please, can you make me forget my name, please, please, please, I think, but I know how much you want this too, so I manage to choke out a quick "please can I come, Daddy" before dissolving back into whimpers and moans. Fuck, you feel so good. I know I'm close, I can't stop moaning and I can feel my face starting to tingle from how much I'm hyperventilating. I'm right on the edge and it's taking all of what little brainpower I have left to stop myself from cumming before you say I can.

"You wanna come for me, kitten? Alright, you can come on my cock, princess, but I'm not going to stop... " I barely let you finish your sentence before I'm crying out and clenching around your strap, my eyes rolling back into my head and my body going completely limp. I'm covered in sweat and I can't feel my face, and it feels amazing. You rub one hand comfortingly up and down my back, and slow down your thrusts (but, as you promised, don't stop), and I take this moment to try and catch my breath. I know you're not done with me quite yet, and I smile into the mattress thinking about what might come next.

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I really wanna play wrestle. I really wanna lose. I really wanna be pinned down. And have someone start making out with me. Kissing me into submission. Before trailing down to my neck. And biting the fuck out of me. All while grinding against me. All while I lose the will to fight against them. All while they taunt me in a condescendingly sweet tone. And call me out for being a brat.

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