powerlesspet
powerlesspet
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powerlesspet · 6 hours ago
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Visit my blog : XXXXXL Girls🔞
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powerlesspet · 1 day ago
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Make me strip before you rape me
Promise you’ll make it far worse for me if I don’t do what you say
“See, I knew that crying was fake, look at you stripping for me like a perfect little whore”
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powerlesspet · 1 day ago
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The perfect relationship
wear what he wants. do as he says. cook. clean. shut up. suck his cock. repeat as often as possible
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powerlesspet · 3 days ago
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Love the Frat Bullies story!
Can you write another part where her stepbrother who went to a different college finds out about her through several videos and threatens her to show it to their parents if she doesn't become his and his friends fuck toy when they visit home for thanksgiving. Her step dad finds out and joins the boys gang banging her.
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Frat Bullies Pt2
Content: NSFW, (F x Multiple M, Stepbro POV), Fauxcest/Stepfamily, Cockwarming, Blackmail, Exhibitionism, Gangbang
He couldn't believe his eyes when the pictures came across his feed. The vile images of a girl trapped in a pillory outside of the neighbouring college's frat house, covered in welts and sharpied-on insults, was none other than his quiet stepsister.
He had never looked at her in a sexual way before, but now he found himself rubbing his twitching cock through his pants as he scrolled through the photos. Being persuaded by his aching cock, he formed a plan to get his share of her holes for himself.
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The evening of Thanksgiving he dragged her out into the garage under the guise of showing her something he had gotten while he was away at school. In reality, she was meet with some of his buddies already waiting for them, locking the door behind her. When he showed her the images of her getting brutally gangbanged like a whore and threatened to send them to their parents she instantly begged him not to.
Smirking, he dropped his pants, revealing his erect cock, nodding at her to imply a way she could prevent the pictures from reaching her parents. Looking around nervously at his friends, she shakily got to her knees and started stroking his cock.
Phone cameras flashed as they got new blackmail material of her pleasuring her stepbrother. Getting restless, he clawed at her hair, forcing her mouth onto his length, skull fucking her. His friends began stripping too, and worked together to tear her clothes off as well despite her kicks of protest.
Without much preparation, they maneuvered her so that her holes could both be filled. Her cries were muffled by her stepbrother's cock bullying its way to the deepest parts of her throat. Drool and tears combined on her messy face as her delicate body was hammered into.
The sounds of grunting and skin slapping skin drowned out the faint click of the garage door being unlocked behind them. Going to check out the ruckus, their stepfather opened the garage door to find this display of ruthless domination.
Once her stepbrother finally noticed his father standing in the doorway he froze, unsure of what to do. When the man stomped towards the mess of fucking bodies, he expected to get yelled at, reprimanded. Instead, his dad nugded him aside before pulling out his girthy cock and sheathing it into his stepdaughter's mouth.
The group brutalized her all night, making fun of her for the things she was made to do by her frat bullies and the things she was doing for them now. When their balls were drained they still had her cockwarm them, taking turns relaxing on the couch with her squirming on their laps. Throughout the rest of the Thanksgiving weekend they treated her like a free use toy. Anytime she was available and they were horny their hands would be on her. If there were too many prying eyes nearby she would be led out to the garage then mercilessly pounded until she was sobbing and drenched in cum.
A week later videos and photos of how he spent his Thanksgiving with his 'loving stepsister' were plastered all over the internet.
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powerlesspet · 3 days ago
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need daddy and his friends to force me to humiliate myself for them. force me to hump your boots, drool all over my tits. edge my pretty little pussy until i’m crying to cum. let your friends force whatever they want into my tiny holes. please daddy let me be a good toy for your friends.
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powerlesspet · 3 days ago
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i need this
Every girl should have a daily humiliation task.
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powerlesspet · 3 days ago
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How to break a cunt - 101:
1.) Make her tell you things that she considers “too” disgusting from her standards.
2.) Tie her up and make her watch a video of the same disgusting things being done to a cunt.
3.) Put a wand/vibrator to that useless cunt and make her edge through that video repeatedly until she’s begging you to do those things to her.
4.) Mock her for being a disgusting whore for wanting it!
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powerlesspet · 3 days ago
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i want you to whore me out and make porn of me to sell online. completely use and exploit me for your own financial gain while keeping me completely dependent on you and destroying any ability for me to have a respectable career
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powerlesspet · 3 days ago
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Men deserve to be worshipped and treated like gods
Girls deserve whatever Men decide they deserve.
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powerlesspet · 3 days ago
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I need a guy to share me with his friends just so they have something to do while they hang out. They can take turns fucking me and playing video games and they'll keep passing me weed so I'm so high all I can do is take their cocks in every hole all day.
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powerlesspet · 6 days ago
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cleaning plant ☘️
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powerlesspet · 6 days ago
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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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