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You know what’s hot?
Like, nasty, nasty, nasty hot?
Like, makes my pussy THROB hot?
The thought of being molested and forced to recount other times I was sexually abused. Being pinned down and groped, fingers rubbing my clit and my folds, and they’re calmly asking, “Is this your first time? Has somebody done this to you before?”
One way or another, they get it out of me: the times I was molested, the times I was raped. It turns them on, I can feel their cock getting fat against my leg. I’ve never been ashamed in my life, but my body loves the attention. I’m so wet, it’s all over their hand, all over my thighs. Then they start asking other things.
“Which one had the biggest cock?”
“Did you cum? When?”
“What parts of it felt good?”
“Do you ever fantasize about it?”
“The ones that just touched, why do you think they stopped there?”
“Do you want me to rape you?”
It doesn’t matter what I say. I got them hard, so now they’re going to fuck me deep.
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Every time you try to squirm away, my fingers just accidentally grind deeper, whooooooops. You’d be better off if you just stayed still and took it lol
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Work appropriate for Fridays, right boss?
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pervert bf that regularly gropes you and gets you worked up anywhere in public cause you’re their pretty little thing for them to enjoy always :3
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biblically need to be fingered in a library while wearing a mini skirt
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Heavy eye contact while I'm rubbing your pussy and calling you princess
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Sleepy girls deserve to have their vulnerable little holes used while they innocently sleep. Gaslighting you and telling you to go back to sleep, that it’s all a dream while I’m deep inside of you. Only for you to wake up sticky and confused with cum leaking out of your holes
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imagining camping, sharing a sleeping bag w u because you forgot yours n i wasnt gonna have u shivering with no warmth during the night
you clamber on in n it's real snug, as you'd expect. it's a sleeping bag.
but we get to talking n settling down, until eventually we find a mutual silence - before i drift off - leaving you awake n unable to move in fear of waking me
but maybe an hour - a few hours - maybe in the morning - i wake up because of your moving
i wake up, groggy and ready to drift back off, but horrified by the feeling of agitated moving behind me. shuffling, very rhythmically - with a grunt following, confirming my suspicions.
you were masturbating.
you were fucking wanking when we were sharing a sleeping bag, and i could feel your arm move with every thrust of your cock into your hands - your hips pushing your cock to fuck into your palm, making your bulbous head push into my bum with each stroke
i couldnt move. nor say a word. what would you do if you knew i were awake? i figured you'd get yourself off and go back to sleep.
never did i imagine that i'd feel you get to restless you'd plunge your hands beneath my pyjama bottoms to pull my panties n bottoms down - grabbing my pussy through my legs to pull me up to an angle so that you could slot your cock into my unexpecting pussy, planting your hands on my hips and thrusting into me
my mouth fell open - not facing you - so you couldn't see... but shocked by your confidence, assuming i was sleeping and confident enough to fuck me under those pretences
your cock lurched my insides with every thrust, pushing deep with your hands manoeuvring my whole body by the hips to fit yourself into me better
one hand leaves my hips - reached around to go beneath my shirt, grabbing a palmful of my boobs that hung to one side as i slept, your hand slapping he flesh before vicing painfully around it to use it as a grip to thrust your twitching cock into me
until you reached your climax - where i felt you pull out, much to my relief. maybe you'd go cum outside - on your roll mat instead of in my sleeping bag i'd graciously offered.
wrong.
i feel a sticky spurt across my flower, my pussy coated in thick substance as a groan behind me sounds.
and once my pussy was sufficiently coated in your seed and had your fingers play around with the unconscious lips, smearing your cum everywhere - i feel you pull my panties back up to my hips with my joggers, pressing the now cold fluid against my pussy and keeping it there. your sperm up against my pussy as if for safekeeping.
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REJECT the narrative that i am a pillow puppy. these are FALSE allegations made by my enemies to discredit my name. i gasp, i whimper, i struggle against the ropes, i say "please". these are all active contributions.
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Some of you are so silly, We should kiss
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so anyway my pussy is too pretty to not be getting touched rn
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lowkey youve been acting like a good boy lately bro
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Gods I'm so desperately horny to watch a needy little toy's legs shake and hear it's pathetic whimper as it soaks through its panties
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