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stay with me here but a certain kind of financial aid at college that pays for my schooling ,, on the condition that i’m free use for my professors. before class, after, sometimes during - they get to use me however they want | my biology prof pulling me into his office during one of our group experiments ‘need you to suck me off’ i- but sir my group ‘they’ll be fine, suck me off as well as last time and i’ll make sure they all get A’s’ | after english lit my professor asks to see me ‘i have a break in classes and i know you’re done for the day. come sit under my desk and lick my pussy while i read over these essays okay honey?’ yes ma’am. thank you ‘maybe if you’re good i’ll let you suck on my tits too okay?’ please? i- i mean , um i’ll be good. i promise | and every once in a while a professor i don’t even know cornering me in the hallway ‘why don’t you come back to my office?’ oh um i don’t think i’m in your class actually maybe you’re mistaking me for someone el- ‘i know exactly who you are. what you are. come back to my office or i’ll make sure your aid is pulled so fast it’ll be like you never attended’ pl-please sir really i don’t- ‘so you can beg. good to know. i hope you can cry too’
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i can’t help that i’m sleepy!!! it’s not my fault i fall asleep on the train and strangers grope me over my clothes. and how can i not doze off a little in class and my professor waits til everyone else leaves so he can undo my blouse and jerk off to my tits. and reallyyy when my brother helps me along with that sleepy-time tea i just can’t help but sleep through when he sneaks into my room and plays with me, uses my hand to jerk himself off, puts his dick in my mouth just enough so it’s warm and wet but not that i’ll choke and wake up, and buries his cock in my pussy, leaving me to wake up sore with his cum dripping out of me. it’s really just not my fault you guys!!!
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I'd love to be rented out as a toy. I've never been l used, so I'm cheap. You come and take me to a party, rent me out for the night.
You waste no time presenting me to everyone as their entertainment. You flip up my skirt, showing off my dumb little pussy.
"She's never been used before!" you say. "So I get to go first, since I paid."
The service I'm from doesn't train me. They know part of the fun is you getting to rape me. You tell me to run, and I do, afraid.
As I pass, boys grope my tits, girls run fingers over my cunt.
I think I've escaped, home free, but then strong hands grab me, pinning me down. I squirm and scream, but your fingers find my cunt.
"So wet, little slut," you say, sliding a finger in. "You're going to be such a fun doll."
Your friends drag me to the middle of the room, faceup on the coffee table.
Hands find my chest, fingers toy with my nipples. You pull your hand away, and I hear the sound of you unzipping your pants.
"You're going to feel so good," one of your friends whispers in my ear. "I'm going to love watching him rape you."
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I want to be invited out by one of my guy friends. We get a few drinks and it's all going well, until I start to get dizzy. I fall into his arms, and he lifts me up, talking to me until I've passed out from the drugs.
When I wake up, I'm tied down. There's a curtain over my middle, and I can't see what's going on. I can feel cool air, and I realize I'm naked. I pull at the rope, just to hear my friend laugh behind me.
"Be good," he tells me. "You're going to feel so good at the end of this."
I open my mouth to ask what he means, but the feeling of hands on my legs stops me. My eyes go wide with fear.
Then it starts. A mouth on my clit. I try to hold back the moan. My friend sees it, and he pulls up a chair behind me, pulling my head into his lap. He rubs my nipples as the stranger on the other side continues to eat me out.
"Doesn't that feel so good, princess?" I shake my head, and he frowns.
The lips leave, and a new man is there, slipping two fingers into me.
"Pretty little slut," my friend murmurs. "This is where you belong."
The fingers leave, and then my heart almost stops, as I feel a third man's cock probe my entrance.
My friend gropes my tits as the cock shoves inside me.
"Good girl," he croons. "Pretty little slut. This is where you belong. Being a sex slave for all these men."
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Jenna Struggles With Certain Rules
It was really unfair of Zack to wear clothes. Jenna could see the outline of her boyfriend's cock through his gym shorts, she knew his big dick was right there behind a few layers of fabric just waiting to be sucked, but… but he wasn't naked yet. And one of the rules of their relationship was that no matter how horny Jenna got and no matter how dumb and needy it made her, she couldn't just paw all of Zack's clothes off and pounce on him. She'd just have to sit there on her cushion next to the couch, her head right there at eye level with the prick that fascinated her so much, squirming and drooling and waiting for him to address her.
And the truly embarrassing part was, all his friends could tell what she was thinking. Even if they couldn't see her plump labia gradually flushing bright red with arousal, musk gathering on her skin as her eyes went glassy with lust behind her glasses, the way her lips kept parting into a perfect cocksucking 'O' had to give her thought process away… such as it was. Being naked left Jenna with very few secrets; the goosebumps on her skin and the way her long pink nipples gathered into tight, stiff buds at the end of her heavy tits made it clear just how fucking wet she was for her boyfriend's dick. And more than a few of theirs, too, but that was another rule. Zack always got sucked first. And last. And whenever he wanted.
So why didn't he want to right now? Why was he just sitting there, playing video games and laughing with his friends, while Jenna was only a few feet away with the thought of his cock weighing down her entire mind like a heavy rock in the middle of a sheet of rubber? God, she could see how much this was turning him on, the light blue fabric of his shorts made it easy to trace his growing erection with her eyes, but he was… he was in control of his arousal. He wasn't letting it make him stupid with lust and easy to manipulate like Jenna. It seemed downright impossible, frankly, and her head spun thinking about what it must be like to be able to think clearly like that.
Because she absolutely couldn't. She'd already wriggled around until the cushion she was sitting on was nestled between her thighs, and she knew everyone was watching as she began to slowly, helplessly hump the soft pillow like a bitch in heat. It made Jenna feel so embarrassed to know that everyone could see how weak she was, how all her self-control and intelligence deserted her the moment her pussy got wet, but that embarrassment fed right back into her arousal and left her even more turned on with every passing second. All Zack's friends knew what a slut she was, and that only made her even sluttier for them.
Until finally she saw the little dark spot where Zack's precum was starting to leak into the thin cotton fabric of his shorts. Then Jenna couldn't take it anymore, and she leaned in despite the rules and began to suck on the tip of Zack's penis straight through his clothes, tasting the salty flavor of his excitement and letting her eyes cross and uncross repeatedly in cockdumb bliss. "That's a good girl," Zack purred, his hands tangling in her long dark hair, and Jenna had just enough presence of mind to remember as always that certain rules were there to be broken before the trance fully took hold of her and she lost herself in blissful fascination with her boyfriend's hypnotic cock.
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mmm thinking about pause-remote fantasy where we have a free-use rule in the house
but every time im in a mildly fuckable position you'll pause me and have your way with me, unpausing me and leaving me frustrated when it's midday and you've already ripped my leggings down the crotch and have your seed spilling out from my pussy onto the black material i'd bought only a couple weeks ago
i mean - i was just reaching beneath the sofa to find the remote when you started pile-driving me into the planked floor at 10am
then midday when i had one leg up on the counter to boost me up to the top shelf to find some more nuts, when you used that position to your advantage
and the sun hadn't even set by the time you found me for the third time and violated me whilst i was just bent low to hoover beneath the bed
my night-time yoga was meant to be my alone, private time.
and helpless i was made as i felt myself paused with my leg raised above my head, years of gymnastics flexibility reduced to being sideways fucked by my partner before-
ding-dong!
"those must be my friends - you wanna be unpaused when they get in here?"
i couldnt speak with my whole body still paused, under the influence of the remote.
"not replying? guess i'll have to make a decision for you then."
three men entered a few moments later, and iwatched as they passed in and out of my view, none making eye contact as they fixated on how every single one of my muscles were still, and yet they could still watch my partner's cum dribble from my exposed pussy and down my leg like I was the insentient statue they could watch all day
better yet is when my partner speaks on behalf of me once more.
"You can fuck her too if you'd like. Or unpause her - she'll get all shy and try run away - then you an enjoy the fight of tryna wrestle her down and fuck her - and believe me, that's fun. What, don't think you'd be able to win in a fight against her? Even if your muscles aren't all that functional, you can pause her as soon as you start losing and fuck her in the position she thought she had power in."
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I was in the library today and couldn't stop thinking about being filled up, struggling to stay silent.
Maybe someone opposite me playing with a remote control vibrator deep in my pussy. I'd try so hard not to fall apart while my partner smirks and uses me just because it's fun for them to watch me struggle.
Maybe someone sees me squirming in my seat like a slut and drags me to the back to use me however they want. Hope they'd choke me so I couldn't make any noise, my soaking cunt the only sound in the whole library. Let's hope no one comes to investigate the noise because if they did, I'd have to let them use me too.
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just imagining all the places you could fuck me in a supermarket that'd b interesting.
freezer section it'd be sorta hot if whilst i was pulling up the freezer door n reaching down to buy a tub of ice cream to cope with summer heat, you'd flip my dress up - pull the jersey top bit down and start thrusting into me from behind with 0 consent - watching as my nipples turned rock hard and pebbled, so sensitive to the touch that when you palm one of my tits and roll it in your hand, the stimulation to my hard nub makes you feel my pussy walls clenching around your cock
put me in a trolley with my mouth facing you - barred open - so that as you shop and push the trolley you can also stuff your cock into my mouth + have me gag on you whilst you walk around the supermarket? when you leave to check a section, leave me in there with my gaping mouth still left open and available for anyone to stick their cock into - maybe even some dom forces me to lick their clit or spits in my mouth n watches me struggle to swallow it with my mouth forced open
is there a big, tall crate of some product on the end of one of the aisles?
you should plop me in there with body covered by the products around me - just my pussy visible from one of the holes of the crate. see who recognises it and chooses to use me.
i get a few strokes - hesitant fingers caressing my pussy - nothing too impressive, until i feel the crate getting moved after about an hour, taken back into the workers-only section to be replaced with some different products.
imagine the surprise of the workers when they begin removing the current products from the crate and see a naked and embarrassed girl fall from the crate with the products - wide and apologetic eyes as she gropes her tits with one hand and does her best to cover her cute little pussy with the other, promising she'll leave + that she's sorry for any disturbances!
those workers dont let her leave.
they'll fuck me against the metal pole of the warehouse storage shelf, then spitroast me on a cock in my mouth n in my pussy, and then use a chain to choke me with + get me on all fours - crawling around the back-room following the worker so that he could show off the submissive and broken slut off to his other coworkers - laughing at the mind-fucked whore that has a cumtrail dribbling from her lips to her tits + spattered over her shaven flower in beads
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