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F is for Fuckcow

My legs are shaking when I enter the Institute. The foyer is huge and air-conditioned, and my tiny skirt barely covers my butt crack, but I’m not shivering just from the cold. Today is my Assignment.

My father checks us in at the front desk. The clerk gives me an appraising look up and down as he types my information into the terminal. His lips twitch up in a slight smirk, causing my breath to catch. What is he thinking? Maybe he’s been here long enough to guess a girl’s Assignment just by looking at her. In which case, he knows more than I do right now. “They’re ready for you,” he says to my father, his eyes still on me—or rather, on my ample breasts straining the tight blouse my mother chose for me. She said it was important to accentuate my best qualities.

As my father and I walk past reception and through the sweeping foyer, my head swivels constantly, trying to take in everything. It’s my first time in the Institute. Younger girls only go to the Girl’s Center until they are of age, like I am now.

I see a group of men in suits talking near a water cooler. A glass window into a nearby office shows another professionally clad man behind a desk, typing at his computer, seeming to ignore the half naked woman dancing suggestively against a pole in the corner. An O—Office Slut. Not every worker got one, just the important men like he must be.

We reach the elevators. My father presses a button and then turns to give me a smile. I notice his eyes briefly linger on my tight shirt. “How’s it feeling?” I blush and look down at my feet, too embarrassed to answer. My mom’s borrowed heels make my bare legs look even longer than usual, which is saying something for the tallest girl in my class.

My father rests a hand on my shoulder. “It will be over soon, girl,” he says. “Once you walk out of here, you’ll be a full grown woman with a woman’s job.” I nod, still keeping my eyes down. I wish I knew what the job would be already.

The elevator doors open with a hiss. We step in and join the only other person on the lift—a completely naked woman kneeling, facing the doors, her mouth open in a gaping O. This is a P—Public Slut. I’ve seen plenty of them around so it doesn’t shock me, even when my father unzips his pants and puts his cock in the woman’s mouth. That’s what P’s are for. I wondered how it would feel to just wait around with my mouth open waiting for a man to fill it. I might find out soon.

We reach our floor too soon for my father to finish, but he doesn’t seem to mind. He pinches the P’s cheek as he zips up, and then leads me out of an elevator. A long corridor, a turn, another P near a drinking fountain, and finally we’re inside an expansive room. It looks like a hospital wing, with a long line of beds separated by curtains.

The examining doctor and assistant appear and introduce themselves, and in no time, I’m naked on one of the beds with the two of them and my father standing over me, scrutinizing my body. The assistant, a woman wearing nothing but a lab coat, is taking notes on pad. She’s an E—Executive Slut—a female permitted to assist a professional man.

The doctor and my father have been talking. I suddenly realize I’ve been tuning them out as I take in my surroundings. “She’s clearly a B,” my father is saying. “Look at those jugs!” My nipples harden a little as all three of them stare at my bare breasts.

The doctor shakes his head. “She does fit the criteria for a Bimbo Slut,” he explains patiently, “but she also has the body for a C and those are in higher demand right now.” My heart almost stops. Everyone in my family assumed I would be a B. My mother picked out today’s outfit for it. I had never once even seen a C as they were kept on farms outside the city. I had always imagined myself as a B, pretty and lithe and flexible, lounging on yachts with rich men. Not…

“She’s a Cow,” the doctor says firmly, holding up a hand to cut off my father’s objection. “B’s bring in a lot of money but they don’t keep society functioning. I’m sorry it’s not what you wanted, but that’s where the slut is needed now.”

My father sighs, then nods. My heart pounds in my chest. I can’t believe this is happening. Cows are society’s incubators. They’re the only females allowed to be impregnated, but they’re expected to carry constantly until they can’t anymore. I’m going to be bred.

“I’ll leave you to talk to her,” the doctor says. A moment later, he and the assistant are gone and it’s just me and my father. He clears his throat.

“Girl, it’s not what we were expecting, but it’s good, honest work.” I open my mouth to say something but he continues. “The hormones they give you to increase milk production will also make you more aroused. Cows are some of the happiest cunts in the world.”

I blush deeply at my father referring to me as cattle, but I nod tentatively. It’s not like I have a choice. He smirks at my expression. “That’s a good slut,” he croons, his hand dropping between my legs. I flinch a little but remember my training and spread them wider to give him access. He starts fingering my hole, eliciting a small gasp from me. “Now, what do you call this?”

I recall my anatomy lessons on Cs as I feel my pussy lips part on my father’s fingers. “It’s…” —the words are hard to say but I force them out—“…my cow cunt.” A shudder of shame runs up my spine, causing my thighs to twitch against my father’s hand.

“Good cow,” he smirks, reaching his non-occupied hand up to squeeze one of my breasts. I moan involuntarily, eliciting a chuckle from my father. “Now what are these?”

“They’re…they’re my udders,” I moan, my hips bucking up at the humiliation of naming my cow parts. My father’s smirk widens into nearly a full smile.

“That a bitch,” he says fondly. “You’ll be fine.” He withdraws both of his hands, leaving my skin tingling and my pussy dripping as evidence of his examination.

When the doctor and assistant return, the assistant notes my obvious state of arousal clinically, causing my face to flush with embarrassment. The doctor tells my father he did a good job raising a compliant female and my father looks pleased. Soon a few forms pass hands, and my father leaves, with a promise to visit me on the farm. “You better be huge by then.” He winks at me before vanishing out the door.

I lay back on the bed and sigh, my hands resting on my currently trim belly. I imagine what it will feel like to stretch and grow as a man’s seed gestates in me. My pussy—cow cunt—twitches at the idea of becoming a gravid breeding cow hooked into a milking station, my womb used over and over again in a constant cycle of fucking and swelling. I won’t have long to find out.

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Public Fuck Stations

It’s easy to keep women in line if you remember our basic operating instructions. Stimulation of the cunt will induce obedience, sexual excitement, and craving for humiliation.

To maximize the potential of the female mating response, it would make sense to implement public fuck stations. Basically these would be phallic objects for women to casually impale themselves on during the day.

Imagine going to a restaurant and the server asks how many are in your party. The next question is how many cunts are with you. When you get a table, the place settings for the bitches are chairs with fat dildos securely fastened on them. Your wife, daughters, and any free use sluts you picked up can lift their skirts and sink down to impale themselves for the meal.

Buses, subways, and commuter trains all have lines of plastic cocks for women to bend over and secure themselves on. Men can experience the entertainment of watching bitches struggle to balance on a rocking train solely by clenching their cunts on the stabilizing pricks.

Movie theaters and sports stadiums have bitch seats for any females accompanying a man. Even grocery carts are modified to have an extended arm with a fake cock so women can shop while filled, waddling down the aisles with their staked cunts on display.

It will become second nature for females to plan their day around cock. To walk into a board room filled with men and complacently take the bitch seat in the corner to take notes. To use the fuck stations next to vending machines hoping to catch a man’s eye while he’s on his lunch break.

Since no dildo will ever replicate the feeling of being stretched on a man’s cock and feeling his cum drain into the bitch hole, women will be in a constant state of desperation and humiliation. Even a stray glance from a man will leave a bitch panting and fucking her cunt on the nearest fuck station or bitch seat. When she’s finally lifted off a dildo and onto a man’s cock, she’ll whimper in gratitude as her body latches on to the cunt plug about to fill her with semen.

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Female Holes

As a woman, I'm always aware of my holes. I know that men looking at me are thinking about them, reducing me to the receptacles that are useful to them. The one signifying my inferiority is, of course, my cunt. I was born with a hole that literally just exists to take cock and pump out babies.

It is fundamentally embarrassing having a cunt. It would be nonsensical to ignore that fact, though. To pretend like my body is anything other than cumhole and incubator. So while it is humiliating, while my pussy clenches in shame to do it, the only reasonable path is to present my bitch pussy to men and accept my fate.

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Reduce me down to my tits and cunt.

Don’t look me in the eyes when you talk to me- stare at tits. Grope them, squeeze them, expose them.

Finger my cunt while I’m telling you about something that upset me or is important to me. Watch me try to keep my composure as you push two, three fingers inside me, knowing it’s getting tighter and tighter.

Stand in front of me while I’m sitting, talking to you, and start stroking your dick in my face. Cum on my face or in my hair.

Reduce me to someTHING for you to use: for your pleasure, your amusement, your stress relief.

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Dragon bf who’s never really had luck in the sex department. Most of his past exes and flings have gone ok, that is until he shows them his two massive cocks. The second even bigger and more girthy than the one on top.

At first they try always tried to make it seem like it was no big deal. Told him they could take it. Only to jump to them squirming and whimpering before he’s even bottomed out with one.

If that was the only problem he might be able to handle it. He didn’t need total satisfaction, he could make it work. But when his past relationships also saw how much pre and cum he released they were hesitant to have penetrative sex all together! And if they did risk it they made sure he quadruple-wrapped up and he had to pull out before he was about to cum anyway.

The preventative measures cut off all sensation for him and made him lose all connection he got with his partner from the act. That feeling of closeness had been erased till things just eventually didn’t work out.

It’s left the poor beast with the biggest dry spell known to man. That is until he meets you.

When you first see his cocks you light up. He tries not to get excited but there was no fear in your eyes. Maybe you had more experience with monster cock than he thought and he was all the more grateful for it. Your own ease helped his own, allowing him to relax.

And when you two first started, moving together and grinding as his cocks split open your already dripping swollen folds. Each rock of his hips sending his throbbing tip to smear against your puffy clit. Endless droplets of oozing milky precum dribble from his leaking tip and coat your slit in his eager essence.

When he sees the shock on your face he prepares for the work. Ready for you to tell him to wrap up first or to stop altogether. But it’s him who’s surprised as your expression fades into awe, sweet pretty moans slipping past your lips and making leak even harder.

He doesn’t even try to hold back how eager he is for you, his growls echoing against the walls of his den and his throat glowing with a low blissed out ember. Picking up pace his cocks start to push at your entrance. As you gasp sharply he starts to rear back, about to ask if you’re alright, when you suddenly hook your legs around his waist and push not only one but both of his cocks inside you.

Dragon bf throws his head back with a furious roar, sparks crackling through the air and increasing the tension of the room. You’re so wet and so so tight, he can’t believe how well you’re taking him in. But given how much your sopping pussy is squelching as it sucks in his lengths gives him no room for argument.

Every inch deeper inside your slick silken walls massage every vein along his shafts, delivering a deeper sense of pleasure than he ever knew possible. He lets you set the pace, taking him as hard and fast as you like, using him to give yourself pleasure.

And use him you do. Your hips buck wildly, swallowing up his cocks like you’re starving for it. He meets your every thrust, pounding into the narrow channel of your cunt that shifts with every hard pulse as it molds itself to his shapes. Hugging him so perfectly he could cum already.

But he holds on as best he can when parts of his cock have never felt the sweet warmth of a hole as perfect as yours. More and more precum gushes into your pussy, sloshing around inside you and he merely drives it in deeper, using it to mark your walls as his. Swiveling his hips to hit those spots inside you that have you seeing stars.

He’s filling you so good and you’re suffocating his cocks like the good girl you are, clamping down and holding onto him for dear life every time he hits somewhere reallyyy good. The way he fucks you it’s like he’s memorizing your body, watching closely for every little reaction you give him so he can best please you. Moving his body, his cocks, and his fingers as they rub against your clit to have you singing for him.

And when you cum your vision flashes, the corners darkening before a loud crack rings out and a second later a pleasurable pain blooms on your cheek. Blinking your eyes open you realize he’s lightly slapped your cheek as he grips your jaw and mushes your cheeks together.

Telling you firmly to look at him as he cums inside you and breeds your fat cunt. Letting you know that you’re his now, there’s no leaving or getting away. And that he’s gonna make sure you have to stay.

That’s when you feel a bigger presence begin to push at your entrance and a second later he’s slamming his thick knot inside you’re already overstuffed cunt, stretching you further than you thought was physically possible. It’s as though your body just automatically listens to him as it opens up for him like it was made to. Then he’s coming, rope after rope of scorching hot cum.

You’re not exactly sure how long it takes before he finishes coming but in the meantime he made you cum two more times while he worked you both through the waves of euphoria you couldn’t deny. If anything his words only served to turn you on further.

It’s not a surprise that after all that he ended up succeeding in everything he had said to you. Sure, most people, and even you he images, think him insane for getting you pregnant when you two barely even knew each other.

But after finding such a treasure like you how could he ever risk letting you go now?

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i’m literally so obsessed with cock i love shoving my face in his bulge and huffing it and getting high on the lack of oxygen in between plaps and having my throat used by cock like a fleshlight and cock cock cock cock cock cock cock cock

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When you went to sleep, you were painfully stuffed and bloated. When you wake up. Your first thought should be about getting fatter and stuffing yourself. Feel your body and check to see how soft you grew overnight. Think of how much food you're gonna stuff yourself with today, blimping up fatter and fatter like you desperately want to.

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Pathetic girls who cum when you rape them ☺️

Pathetic girls who cum just from being violated by your cock and without having their clits touched 💗

Pathetic girls who cum almost immediately after you shove your cock into their unprotected virgin cunt 💘

Girls who are such fucking losers that the both of you can be fully dressed and hardly even touching, but throwing her to the ground and pushing her knees to her chest is enough to make her cum ❤️‍🔥

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I’d like to have you stripped down to nothing but your panties. A ball gag in your mouth, nipples clamped and your asshole plugged. I’d have you kneeling before me straddling my boot while I sit back in a comfortable arm chair sipping my drink and enjoying the entertainment watching you humping and grinding your needy cunt on my boot and making the black leather nice and shiny from your cunt juice that has soaked through your ruined panties. The ball gag in your cocksucker is keeping your hole open but unable to form a seal around it so you’re drooling profusely with it rubbing off your chin and onto your tits and stomach. You’re desperate for more friction and you’re grabbing onto my lower leg and trying to pull it in tighter to get more for your needy cunt. You’ve been instructed to look up at me the entire time and don’t break eye contact and if you lose it, a quick slap brings your focus back quickly. I can see it in your eyes how desperate and vulnerable you are and it’s turning me on. I have to stand up and take my cock out as it’s uncomfortable being so hard and throbbing in my jeans.. I sit back down and begin stroking it inches from your face and I move it closer to catch some of your drool for lube to stroke. You need a slap and a reminder to look at me and not the cock in your face. You’re trying to get your mouth on it but there’s no chance with the ball gag. “Don’t worry slut, I’ll use your cocksucker later when I need to be cleaned up. For now, you just keep being a good girl and entertaining me with your drooly cunt. My boot is coming along nicely and really shiny”. Between the drool from your face hole and your leaking cunt, there’s a bit of a mess dripping off my boot and into the floor. Keep grinding that pussy slut. I lean forward to remove your ballgag and as I do, the backed up slobber pours out of your mouth. I think having a cock inches from your mouth has made you even more drooly. No silly I haven’t removed the ball so you could suck my cock, you’re going to put the final touches on my boot and clean up the excess mess. Now stand up. I pull your soaked sticky panties off and instruct you to get face down and ass in the air to clean the mess. That’s it, arch your back more while you’re licking your juice up so I can make some use of those holes. Your plug looks so cute I can’t help h but it pull it out and put it back in nice and slow, watching your ring stretch and clench and stretch and clench. Look at the sloppy mess your cunt has become as it drools down your thigh. I slap your swollen pussy and stuff two fingers in it slow but firmly and deep. In and out and in and out… add another finger so now we have three fingers stretching your hole and you’re making cute whimpering and whining noises.. it’s turning me on to the point that i pull the plug out of your asshole and plunge the head of my swollen cock in and pull it out making a popping sound that entertains me and makes you moan at the same time. I look at my watch and notice the time. The cock is plunging into your asshole deeper now… and deeper… and all the way in, my balls pressed against your clit as I slap your ass hard and start thrusting deep in your fuckhole. You’re grunting and moaning taking this cock in your ass so hard and deep and being stretched out. You’re licking the floor and reaching up and desperately rubbing your clit while getting your ass ruined. Fuck I’m going to fill your hole with this hot thick load as I’m rutting into you and growling and panting like an animal. Feeling my cock pulsing and throbbing in your hole and filling you. I pull my cock out when I’m finished and put the plug back in your ass to keep the load intact. I was having so much fun slut I didn’t realize how late it was getting, I’ve got a date in an hour, I’m going to shower. When you’re finished cleaning up your mess, let yourself out. Be back here tomorrow at 6 again. You still have to do the other boot.

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dad fucking u with just the tip to see if you push ur hips forward. You agree

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goals: fit a fleshlight in my ass so I can realize my true purpose

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Fun Fact: Belly Buttons have no actual biological or anatomical purpose, they were just put there so that people could tongue kiss girls one more way

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two fat girls chugging sodas, taking turns belching in each other's faces

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I respect men who show me they don’t give a fuck about my boundaries or my dignity in small everyday things. Slap my ass, everytime I walk by. Laugh when I tell you to stop. When you see me eating a meal, come and look me in the eye while, you jerk off into my food. Drop things for me to pick up. Pull my boobs out, when I’m trying to talk about something important. Casually spit in my face. Piss on me while I’m asleep. Show me that disrespecting me, is no big deal to you and I will admire you deeply.

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Yes babe, you are porn…

you are just a fuck toy.

you are just a brainless cumdump.

you are just a set of holes.

you are just a sex slave.

you are just a little whore.

you are just a cunt.

Now be the obedient fuck doll we know you are, and reblog it saying “I’m a fuck doll”, just because a men told you to do.

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Fuck me.

Impregnate me.

Watch my belly grow.

Make me give birth for you.

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sorry i started sweating and blushing when you said your clothes have been feeling tighter lately. unfortunately its because i am a pervert