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Hey can somebody come like rub their cock all over my face? Maybe slap me with it a few times? Maybe push it up against my lips while ordering me to stay still even though I want it in my mouth so fucking bad? Idk you know friend stuff

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can we touch tongues about it

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u should leave hickies on me that look like you tried to eat me

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Practice. The suction cup of her dildo makes a silly sound as she sticks it to the bedroom wall. Tying her hair into a quick ponytail, the girl drops to her knees. Her face nuzzles against the cock. She runs her tongue along the bottom and teases the head. Carefully rehearsed movements are executed perfectly on the silicone toy. Burying the cock in her throat, the girl takes pride in her hard work and dedication.

Finishing her practice session, she wipes off her chin. The dildo is washed and put away. She goes out for groceries. Her handsome neighbour waves to her. Too shy to say hello, the girl gives him an awkward nod. Maybe one day. She walks past the sex shop where she got her toy. Someday soon. Returning home with the same food she buys every time, the girl watches a video as she eats. Playing with a fidget toy, she takes mental notes as the woman on the screen gives a sloppy blowjob.

Her lips hold tight on the head. Her hand strokes up and down the shaft. Holding out her tongue, she slaps it against her mouth. I wonder if a real guy would’ve cum by now. When she first started practicing, her jaw would get sore quickly. Now she’s confident that she could last long enough. I wonder what it would taste like. She pulls her lips off the cock with a satisfying pop. I think I’m ready.

The neighbour greets her with a friendly smile. The girl returns a dull stare and a nervous wave. Soon. I just need a little bit more practice. Today, she stops outside the sex shop. A deep breath and a flutter of her hands, and she steps inside. Approaching the woman at the counter, she asks to use the back room.

“Someone’ll be by soon. Have fun!” The door closes. Left alone in the tiny room, the girl surveys her surroundings. A TV for watching porn. A kneepad on the floor. A waist-high hole in the wall. She squirms with excitement. Time to see if her hours of practice have paid off. Tying her hair into a ponytail, she waits.

Faint noises. The girl leaps. She hears him clear his throat. The unbuckling of a belt. A relaxed sigh. A half-hard cock appears, popping through the through the gloryhole. Stepping closer, her heartbeat increases. It’s finally happening. She kneels. The stranger’s cock is inches from her face. Her fingers wrap around it. It’s warm. The cock starts to swell in her hand.

Just like in her favourite movies, the girl starts by stroking it. It gets harder as her grip tightens. She rubs it against her face. The man grunts. Her tongue works along the shaft. The man groans. I can’t wait any longer. The girl’s nose touches the wall as she thrusts the cock into her mouth. Fuck, it tastes good. She thinks. “Fuck, that feels good.” He moans.

The girl bobs her head, stroking everything as her lips work the cock. I need to slow down. Let it build. Back to licking the shaft, she can’t help but smack it against her face. Her tight grip quickens, pushing her thumb up under the tip. A droplet of precum appears. She greedily licks it up, letting her tongue press into the man’s foreskin. Forgetting to pace herself, the girl’s lips reach the base of his cock. The next drop of precum dribbles down her throat.

“Fuck me, you’re a good cocksucker.” His compliment fills her stomach with butterflies. She fills her cheeks with dick. The girl doesn’t reply. The stranger feels her thanking him by pumping his cock in and out of her mouth. Faster and faster, the man’s cock starts to twitch. His gasps become louder. Drool runs down her chin, dripping onto the kneepad. The girl’s eyes water as she facefucks herself.

The stranger lets out a long groan. Her nostrils flare, not letting go of her death-grip suction on his cock. It twitches in her throat. The girl swallows once. Pulling back slightly, her lips rest around the man’s head. Still cumming, his semen floods across her tongue. It tastes bitter, thick and sticky. Inhaling deeply, she savours the taste of her first load. Pushing forward, the girl keeps sucking.

His grunting sounds more sharp and violent. The mix of cum and spit makes bubbles, leaking out of her mouth as she bobs her head on his cock. Even as it softens slightly, the girl doesn’t let go. She doesn’t know when to stop. Cum drips onto the kneepad. “…oh, fuck…” The man mumbles. Picking up her pace, the man slowly starts to harden again. The girl listens to his sounds. As he approaches his second climax, she pops her sloppy mouth off his dick. His cum splatters across her grinning face.

Hours later, the shopkeeper knocks on the door. The store is closing. Wiping herself clean, she thanks the woman before scurrying off into the night. Arriving home, her hands flit around as she dances about her apartment. She stops in front of the dildo still stuck against her bedroom wall. The girl gives it a kiss and a giggle.

“I was starting to think you hated me, or something.” Sitting in her neighbour’s kitchen, the man boils water for tea. The girl blushes and avoids eye contact. “Sorry, I’m just really shy…” He fills the teapot as she puts her hair into a ponytail. Her neighbour fetches two mugs from the cupboard. When he turns around, the girl is kneeling in front of him. He exhales, carefully putting down the cups as she undoes his belt.

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you know there really is something to be said for the idea of getting ridiculously high at a party and wandering into the bathroom to try and get a hold of myself and then getting straight up molested in there. someone else comes in and sees me leaning against the wall, just trying to stay upright, and thinks, fuck, you're so high, i could do anything right now and you wouldn't be able to stop me. maybe they try to hold back, to just ask if i'm alright, but when they see how out of it i am... fuck it. i can barely complain in coherent sentences, let alone fight them off as they pull my clothes off and touch my tits, my cunt however they want. all i can do when they sink their cock inside me is slur, "no, no," and shake my head while they coo to me that everything's okay and that i'm just tripping so bad, they would never do something like this to me. they get less gentle as they get closer, the wet sounds of them fucking me echoing off the walls, groaning about how i'm such a good doll like this, that they should keep me drugged up and pliant forever so they can fuck me whenever, however they want. toys don't say no, after all. they come inside me and let it trickle down my legs when they pull out. maybe i even have to suck their cock clean after. then they just leave me in there to deal with the aftermath myself. there's a LOT to be said about that

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Big shirt + no panties combo while Im sitting in your lap so you have easy access to play with my pussy

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There were moments you could be paranoid. Who isn't sometimes? But when you swear there's a monster under your bed, everyone simply laughs and brushes off your concerns.

If only they knew, if only they understood. The way strange things kept happening in your bedroom. Your underwear you flicked off that was suddenly nowhere to be seen when you went to pick it up. The way your towel always seemed to fall off your body as soon as you pranced back into your room after a shower.

But every time you looked under your bed, you got no real proof. You narrow your eyes into the particularly dark corner of your bed, even swearing you see a few eyes peeking out. That wouldn't be enough. You needed undeniable proof and you wouldn't stop until you got it.

Your retaliation is swift and brutal. Teasing them mercilessly as you refuse to wear panties in your bedroom. Adorning new skimpy outfits, that way the monster can easily look up and see your glistening pussy. Can smell your arousal and know there’s nothing for your essence to catch onto. Yet they’re immobilized, not being able to steal your panties or reveal themselves to get to you.

You no longer bother putting on a towel after your showers. Leaving your wet body on full display. Taunting the monster under your bed and putting on a show for them as you slowly get dressed.

Making sure to find any excuse you can to bend over, letting the monster watch from afar as you present your body to them.

You can always feel its gaze on you. The way it’s many eyes lock onto your form, their focus unyielding as soon as you open the door to your room. The longer this goes on, the thicker the air in the bedroom grows. Tensions rising and sexual need growing. The frustration and restraint pushing and pulling to create an alluring atmosphere that slowly becomes irresistible.

Affecting not only the monster under your bed but you as well. Sensing such a strong desire from the monster has arousal coursing through you, your pussy getting wetter with each passing day. If their attentions rile you up this much, you start to wonder just how fucked you’ll be when they finally snap and take you like you’ve been waiting for them to.

It’s that same night when the monster under your bed can’t take it anymore. Your bare body squirming on the bed, blanket pushed aside. Their form rages with need, cock already dripping with pre-cum. Their tentacles snap out, not holding back as they spread your body for them and pin you down into the bed.

Tiny groans leave you as you wake up. Eyelashes fluttering open before a gasp rips from your throat at the sight of the monster at the end of the bed. Finally showing themself. Their slick yet soft tentacles tighten their grip in fear of an attempted escape and you moan softly.

“Finally…” you say breathlessly. The monster doesn’t wait a moment longer.

Their cock slides in with ease, which wasn’t surprising given has you had tortured the poor thing by touching yourself right before you slept. Hearing your moans but not being able to see was agony. But now that was all over. The monster growls and instantly starts pounding into your wet hole.

You remain practically still, no matter how much you try to writhe and twitch. So firmly enveloped in their tentacles that all you can do is take it and fall deeper into sensation as their cock savagely snaps into you, wrecking you and molding your body to fit their mindblowing girth.

They fuck into you like a beast, eyes roaming over your jolting form, ears picking up on the way your bodies clap together. All of this being so much better than either of you imagined. They can’t get enough of you, tentacles slipping into your mouth to which you immediately start sucking on them. Only heightening the pleasure for you both.

When your orgasm suddenly crashes into you without warning, you scream around their tentacles, pussy clenching down on their thick cock to milk it for all it’s worth. The monster from under your bed lets out a chilling roar that sends goosebumps down your spine before it shoots his seed deep inside your cunt.

You continue to soothingly suck on their tentacles, giggling as you feel it twitch in your mouth. Wondering how sensitive they are…Thinking you may need more forms of proof to really convince people they’re real.

The monster from under your bed growls once more at the sultry look in your eye. Their tentacles possessively clinging to every inch of you before they start rolling their hips back inside your needy cunt. Ready to fuck you all throughout the long night until they have to return back under your bed when the morning comes.

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fucking while clothed is so hot. either through a hole in your pants or a skirt with no undies for easy access. something about it just feels like youre doing something sneaky ugh

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Enough of the small talk, are we building this blanket fort and fucking in it or not?

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i think i just want to suck a cock reaaaaaaally badly rn.

like, giving my full attention to the tip. circling my tongue around that soft flesh, leading with the tip of my tongue down the slit at the top of your cock and letting my frenulum slide between the gentle slope

placing a light kiss onto the tip...

and then moving on. letting my tongue massage the side of your cock. trace a real prominent vein in your shaft from the tip to the hilt - cooling down that intense blood flow that makes your cock twitch from the intensity of your boner that makes you want to to force your cock into my mouth and throatfuck me 'til im passed out with your cock sliding in and out of my lax mouth.

but you let me continue because i look pretty whilst i do what im doing; running my tongue along the underside of your cock until i', at the base - smiling as your cock sits across the diameter of my face, giggling at how cute i look and how submissive i feel with your cock literally imprinted across my face

at least before i spit into my hand and give your cock some slow strokes whilst i take one of your balls into my mouth, letting my tongue swirl the sac as i hollow my cheeks around it, looking up at you as if to get approval

then, after sufficiently coating the both of your balls with enough spit to let my saliva form a string that hangs from them - i return to your cock and let it sink back into the back of my throat, enveloped by the fleshy walls and put under light pressure by my hollow cheeks and tongue massaging the beneath once more - letting your tip touch my uvula and my nose stroke your lower stomach

and then? then you decide how it goes. you tangle your fingers through my hair and decide the pace; fast so that i let out wet noises and glugs, or slow enough that i moan and you feel those vibrations all the way across your cock?

either way you'll come. and i'll swallow every drop after i've let you see it on my tongue, coating my teeth and painting the red appendage a thick white

yours yours yours and nothing but yours <3

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Imagine having a perverted ghost obsessed with exposing you. They gradually turn you into the town whore.

It starts with your clothes disappearing. You go to your closet and all you have for bottoms are skirts. Your panties and bras disappear one by one until you just stop wearing them.

Whenever you walk by a man in public, your skirt blows up whether there's wind or not. Every man in town has seen your pussy by now. Many of them see it daily.

If you're wearing white, you can guarantee you'll have water spilled on you at some point during the day. People like to joke about your free wet tshirt contests.

Your shirt unbuttons itself while you talk to people. Most people don't mention it anymore. They just stare at your bare tits until you realize.

People in town trade the best stories of seeing you naked. That time your bikini fell off at the beach and you couldn't find it and the day the wind blew your sundress fully off at the town fair are top favorites.

Eventually, people get bolder. They start taking photos of your clothing mishaps. The ghost is always sure to hold your skirt up long enough for them to get a good shot. Pictures of your ass, tits, and pussy are everywhere.

Not only do they not tell you when your shirt falls open, people start to grope you. It's not even worth fighting it. You let them feel you up until they've had their fill. Eventually, people don't even pretend they need to talk to you. They come to see you just to play with your tits.

The ghost doesn't even need to lift your skirt anymore. People in town will lift it up just to squeeze or slap your ass.

You get used to being fingered out in public. On the bus, in line at the store, even at work. Everyone has seen your pussy anyway.

People start licking your pussy every time you ride the bus. You sit with your legs open so people can taste you on their morning commute. You don't remember what it was like to ride the bus without a tongue inside you.

Every man in town as fucked you at some point. Most of the women too. Instead of paying at the store, you bend over and let anyone present abuse your pussy. You lose count of how many men shove their dick inside you daily.

Your porn becomes the town's main export. Videos of you being fucked in every possible location are all over the internet. People travel to town just to fuck you. Instead of shaking hands, you introduce yourself by spreading your legs.

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“CNC tonight? I’ll leave my door unlocked…” She sends the text to her FWB. Giddy, her hips bounce as she reads his reply. Tossing a blanket over herself, the girl scrolls through her tumblr dashboard. She reblogs a few dozen porn gifs, hoping he’ll see.

The front door opens with a click and she quickly puts her phone away. Trembling with excitement, the girl closes her eyes and pretends to sleep. The man enters her room and swiftly leaps on top of her. “I’ve got you now, you cocktease.”

“Yes!” She gasps as she feels his weight press down on her. The girl grabs the waist of her panties and pulls them down. Her hips and ass pop up into the air, eagerly showing off her wet cunt. “Yes, yes, yes, got caught~” The man tries to suppress a laugh.

“Oops, uh… sorry… I mean… noooo…” The young lady bumbles through her lines. He keeps up the pace of their scene. Groping her body, the man takes out his hard cock. “Suck my cock and I won’t… make you… fuck…” Before the first words of his threat have left his mouth, the girl’s lips are at the base of his shaft.

He groans in pleasure. Making a halfhearted attempt to fuck her throat, he gives up quickly as the girl does it herself. Thick strands of drool run from his hips to her face. She caresses his balls and runs her tongue along him with each forceful thrust. The man starts to slip back into a sitting position, pushed down by her blowjob.

Trying to regain control, he grabs her neck and pushes her off. A loud pop sound from the release of suction is followed by her cock-hungry panting. “I’m going to fuck your little pussy.” He growls. Her pupils dilate. “Yes, I need your dick!” The girl scrambles to climb on top of him.

Dropping her hips onto his slippery cock, she bounces quickly. As she rides him, the girl pushes in as deep as she can, then rubs her needy clit against his body. The man tries his best to not cum. “Babe… CNC… remember?” He moans. The young woman ignores him.

Stronger than her, he lifts her up and rolls forward, landing them in missionary. He grabs her hips and ruts deep into her. “I’m going to make you my fucktoy…” The man emphasizes his words, trying to give her a cue. It’s lost on her as she cums from his rough fucking.

Regaining some composure as her orgasm fades, she stares deep into his eyes. “Ruin me. Fucking break my cunt. Do it.” The girl orders. Her FWB can’t contain his laughter anymore. “I thought we were doing CNC tonight…?”

“Oh, yeah, uh… stop?” Her words are meaningless. She rubs frantically at her clit as she barely feigns resistance. “There you go… I’m not going to stop…” The girl starts to cum again. He desperately tries to keep himself from cumming with her. The tight grip of her pussy makes it almost impossible.

He issues another threat. “I’m going to cum all over that pretty face of yours. I want to see you marked as mine.” That wild expression returns to young girl. “No.” He grins at her. “Yes, I’m going to cum all over you.” His smile drops. The man is unsettled by her piercing eyes.

“No.” The young girl repeats. “You’re not going to cum on my face.” She locks her ankles behind his hips, pulling him in deep with her legs. “You’re going to breed me.” The man shudders, no longer able to hold himself back. He tries to pull himself out but is unable to escape her tight hold.

“Breed my fucking pussy. Use that cock for what it’s meant for and cum inside me.” He collapses on top of her, gasping as his orgasm shakes through his body. Trembling, he can barely move as she unlocks her ankles.

The girl hugs him, strokes his back, kisses his neck, and whispers into his ear.

“That was so much fun, handsome… I hope it wasn’t too much for you…”

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A shrewd negotiator, the princess’s bodyguard makes a deal with the madame. “So, I keep the money from renting out your whore… What do you get out of this?” He nods gently. “Only your discretion.” Standing in the basement of the brothel, the older woman eyes him suspiciously. She rests her hand against the hole in the wall. “Throw in some gold and we have a deal.”

Before the nightly crowds arrive, he leads a young woman through the whorehouse. Peering out from under her cloak, the girl is enraptured. Thin curtains hiding dirty mattresses. Manacles hanging from the walls. An ancient rug caked in decades of cum. Disgusting, degrading sex has seeped into every crack in this sordid place.

In the privacy of the basement, the bodyguard lifts the princess’s hood. The elegant girl’s expression is pure thrill. He folds her cloak and looks up and down her pristine, naked body. “How much will they pay for me?” Her speech is fast and giddy. The man tells her. “That’s nothing…” The girl’s tongue drips with ecstasy. Her loyal bodyguard guides her head into the hole.

Lying her chest flat on the bench on the far side of the glory hole, she lets out a giggle as he adjusts her hips. The man can’t help but slide his fingers along her already-wet pussy. The princess’s anonymous holes hang out of the wall. Her toes dangle just above the floor. Satisfied by her position, the man slips through a hidden door to join her on the far side. He sits next to the girl and strokes her back. They wait.

The old building creaks as it takes in the night’s revelers. Working men, unfaithful husbands, loners, drunks, criminals – all find their common ground in this place. She squeezes her bodyguard’s hand as they listen to the groaning floor above them. Excited chatter as the other whores make their living. The princess looks up at him with a mix of joy and fear. He holds her hand and smiles. They hear footsteps through the wall.

Her eyes widen. The princess clamps her hand over her mouth and turns bright pink. A harsh grunt is heard as her tits lightly bounce to their new rhythm. Her body shakes with each thrust. The bodyguard watches as the shaking speeds up. Nails dig into the wooden bench as a louder growl seeps through the wall. Trembling, the girl lets out a long sigh.

“…barely lasted a few minutes…” She whispers, sulking. “He’s just getting the easy one out before he picks his whore for the night.” The bodyguard explains. “Besides, you’ve got a tight pussy. They’ll last longer once you’ve been stretched out a bit.” Unaware of their conversation, the man on the far side agrees. “This one is a good fuck, especially for the price.” He gives his review to another man. Her eyes widen again.

The princess gasps. He runs his hands through her hair. The man can’t quite tell when one customer starts and another ends. She can’t either. The patrons use her as a cocksleeve, dumping their cum inside her and moving on. Hearing more conversation now, they assume a line must have formed. Rumor has got out about the good, cheap fucktoy in the basement.

She bites her lip and clenches her fists. “oh…” The girl whimpers. Seeing her distress, he gives her a loving kiss on the forehead. “They don’t care what hole they use, do they, princess?” She shakes her head, tears in her eyes. “No… they don’t.” Biting into her knuckles, they listen to the conversation. “Are we allowed to do that?” The response is curt. “Sure, who cares? You can do whatever you want to these girls.” A loud crack from a hard smack on her ass. “Shit, I wish I had known.”

Overwhelmed, the princess writhes. The frame of the hole keeps her in place. A loud, gruff panting is heard as the girl drools onto the bench. She looks to her guardian for support. Gently, the man gives her his fingers to hold in her mouth. He learned long ago how to calm her down. The next five men run through her in half an hour.

“This bitch is a mess.” Comments the next in line. “What do you expect? Looking like that, for that cheap?” A third man chimes in. “I’ve got a trick for that.” He gives her a hard slap on the pussy. “See? It all drips out if you smack her cunt.” The sounds of hard spanking and laughter. She whimpers, sucking on her bodyguard’s thumb. “Now her fucking legs are soaked in it.”

The men roll her onto her back. She squeaks as they start to fuck her again. “I can’t…” The girl gasps. “Are you done, princess?” The man strokes her cheek. Her tits bounce. “nonono… I can’t stay quiet anymore… They’ll hear my voice… Please…” Hanging her head upside down off the bench, her tongue lolls out of her mouth. She feels his belt touch her face as he takes out his cock.

His cock gags her just in time. “Hurry the fuck up.” The impatient patron’s offhand comment breaks her. The girl cums on the stranger’s dick. Her bodyguard thrusts deep down her throat to keep her from screaming. Both men use her royal holes. The princess’s throat bulges as semen trickles up her stomach. The johns finish deep inside her. Her guard finishes on her cum-drunk face.

“Our liege will need help getting dressed today.” Attentive to his orders, the maid nods politely before turning towards the bedroom door. “Wait a second.” The servant girl freezes. “Is your uniform supposed to be that short?” Pointing down at her unusually high skirt, he eyes her smooth legs. The maid gives him a coy smile and a shrug.

The princess can barely stand. Her elaborate dress is open at the back. The morning light floods into the room as the maid approaches her. Kneeling behind her monarch, she starts to lace up the gown. Bruises cover her wobbly legs. Her ass is still bright red. The maid looks up at her abused holes, still trickling cum from the night before.

Fingers fumble with the clasps as she tries to focus. Entirely distracted, the maid fails to close the dress. The princess looks down at the servant, catching her staring at her used pussy. Their eyes meet. A guilty grin from the maid.

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i wish people had little stats above their head like characters in video games. i could have my horniness level displayed for everyone to see, maybe combined with the days since my last orgasm and the tightness of my holes, or a rating of my current craving for cum. guys could show how full their balls are, making it easy for sluts like me to identify who needs to empty their cum into one of my holes the most. i'd love to have it permanently displayed that i am a denied horny mess who is willing to take stranger's cum.

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The anon button is not for hate. The anon button is for horny and embarrassed about it.

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Car sex while it’s heavily raining outside sounds like a lovely idea

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cockwarming while braiding her hair