filthythoughtsshybrat

[filthythoughtsshybrat]

she doesn’t get a warning. not tonight

i grab her by the throat the moment she walks through the door, shove her back against the wall so hard the frame rattles. her gasp is sharp, eyes wide, but her pupils blow out in seconds. she knows what this is. what i am. and she came back anyway

my hand stays around her throat while the other tears at her clothes. i don't bother with patience. fabric rips. buttons scatter across the floor. i don’t care. i want her bare and shaking and mine. she tries to speak, maybe to beg, maybe to say my name, but i press tighter and her breath stutters into silence

when i finally let go, she drops to her knees without being told

smart girl

she knows what she’s for

i fist her hair and abuse her mouth like i own it. like it’s not a part of her but a tool made for me. i don’t let her breathe unless i feel like it. she chokes. gags. drool spills down her chin. her nails dig into my thighs, but she doesn’t pull away. even when she can’t take me fully, she tries. and that’s what matters

i pull her off with a wet gasp and drag her up to her feet. her lips are swollen. her eyes are glassy. she looks half-ruined already. but that’s not enough

i throw her down onto the bed, face-first, and follow. shove her legs apart with my knee and spit on her pussy before i push in

no teasing. no prep. just raw, ruthless need

she screams

i clamp a hand over her mouth and fuck her hard. brutal. merciless. her whole body rocks with every thrust, forehead pressed to the mattress, fists clenched in the sheets. she tries to take it, but it’s too much. it always is. she was made to break, and i was made to do it

every sound she makes is muffled by my hand. every twitch, every sob, every gasp. she’s crying already. tears soaking the fabric. but her cunt keeps sucking me in, tighter, wetter, desperate. she’s shaking under me, caught somewhere between agony and ecstasy, and i don’t let up

i fuck her like i hate her. like i want to ruin her for anyone else. like this is punishment

and maybe it is

i grab her wrists and pin them to her lower back. fuck her harder. deeper. she shrieks into the sheets, legs kicking, whole body straining under the weight of it. her skin is flushed and streaked with tears, lips bitten raw, voice broken. but she’s still here. still taking it

so i keep going

until the bed slams against the wall with every thrust

until her throat is raw from screaming

until her body stops fighting and just starts shaking

i pull out, flip her over, and shove back in. her legs are limp, her mouth open, her eyes barely focused. she’s gone. completely. fucked past the point of thought, of speech, of control

and still, she takes it

not because she can

but because she craves to be destroyed by me

i fuck her like she belongs to me

because she does

[filthythoughtsshybrat]

[filthythoughtsshybrat]

Overstim them until their legs are kicking out and all their protests are just jumbles of “please please please please” so you just keep going until they’re limp and barely conscious before finally slipping inside them

[filthythoughtsshybrat]

[filthythoughtsshybrat]

Make her cum so hard she cries. Then keep fucking her.

[filthythoughtsshybrat]

want someone to remind me how pretty I sound when I whimper and cum

[filthythoughtsshybrat]

[filthythoughtsshybrat]

masturbation tip: use me instead

[filthythoughtsshybrat]

Sit back and watch it drip before you shove yourself back in to refill my aching pussy

Pretty please

[filthythoughtsshybrat]

[filthythoughtsshybrat]

Yes please

So, is it safe to send you the porn I want to recreate?💫

[filthythoughtsshybrat]

whenever i'm feeling frustrated and take it out on my darling doll

pinning her down, shoving in deep, no warning, no pretense. just pure, unfiltered frustration slamming into her over and over

fingers gripping too tight, leaving bruises, hips snapping forward with enough force to make the bed creak, to make her gasp, to make her remember who she belongs to no teasing, no building her up. just using her, pounding into her until her body trembles, until she’s choking on moans, until she’s nothing but a fucked-out mess beneath me

chasing my own pleasure, burying myself to the hilt, pulling out just to slam back in, relentless, unforgiving, stretching her open again and again

until she’s wrecked, ruined, shaking apart beneath me, my perfect outlet

[filthythoughtsshybrat]

what is it that the shy brat really wants?

To be tied up, blindfolded, headphones on… at his mercy until my overthinking brain shuts off and all I can do is feel. Whether it’s pleasure or a mixture of pain and pleasure. Overstimulation, forced to cum over and over, and for him to fuck me until I can’t move from exhaustion and until he’s done. Fuck me out of my head and into needing him to baby me afterwords because I am beyond spent.

[filthythoughtsshybrat]

If he doesn't cum inside you, does he really own you?

[filthythoughtsshybrat]

I don't care about your dick pics bro I want to know what you sound like when you cum

[filthythoughtsshybrat]

I want my face buried in your neck while you gently shh me and tell me to take a fourth finger like a good girl.

[filthythoughtsshybrat]

Please…

splitting you open, stretching you wide : forcing your body to take all of me, every agonising inch, every brutal thrust

all this while our fingers stay tightly laced together

breaking you apart, keeping you close. ruining you, cherishing you. fucking you raw, holding you like i’d never let go

so tell me, darling doll, don't you feel closer to me now that i’ve streched you apart ?