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in between writing or quitting my post don’t really get votes

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I miss drew fine ass badly..

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⸻ the pussy doctor 𝜉 cody rhodes (mdni)

gynecologist cody! who should’ve requested a female assistant in the exam room when your name pops up in his appointment log. knowing damn well that he couldn’t control himself around the younger patient that exposed the perversion in him.

the last appointment when your brown skin smelled faintly of strawberries. the heavy weight of your D cup breast in his hands and perky nipples that harden at his fingertips for examination. throughly kneading the flesh and enthralled with the soft whimpers from your pretty throat. healthy he concluded.

gynecologist cody! who isn’t surprised that you forgot to wear panties again under your denim skirt. your feet in the stirrups as you slid down the crinkled plastic cover. the smell of your arousal and pretty pink pussy exposed made him strain against his navy scrubs.

the black frames perched against his noise, leaning in to see the wetness that formed at your entrance. you craved attention, begged for it under the guise of wanting a checkup ,but it had to be much more.

gynecologist cody! with gloved fingers inside of your walls. promising a gentle examination and wanting to feel your muscles contract. “so fucking tight.” he mutters to himself precum forming at his tip and threatening to cum in his pants like some virgin.

his two fingers curl inside of you, brushing against your walls as the latex glove becomes soaked. soft moans spilling from your agape mouth as the overhead surgical led light clouds your vision.

you gasp when his tongue circles your clit promising to himself that it’s just a taste, a routine procedure that you’re intact. his mouth drags from your entrance to your clit sucking noisily on the bud as you shamelessly hump his face. sweet indeed.

gynecologist cody! who makes you cum twice, one with his fingers, second with his mouth and now with his dick bringing you to the third. gloved hands holding your thick thighs open as he pounds you relentlessly. his mushroom tip abusing your cervix “didn’t know pussy could be this wet.”

he was embarrassed at his unprofessionalism, face red, and panting as he dragged his girth back and forth the squelching walls. pussy milking like a vice grip and greedy at the feeling of skin slapping together.

his thumb strums your clit, your eyes now noticing a wedding band you couldn’t give a fuck about. the feeling euphoric as a pathetic moan circles the small space. you reach for him wrapping arms around his neck as he whispers lewdly in your ear.

“think it’s funny making me all flustered, making me obsessed over this little pussy.” his dick swelled inside of you, strokes fast at a dizzying pace that makes your stomach recoil squirting all over your doctor.

his groans are guttural cumming rope after rope into your pussy spilling out onto the exam table. “good fucking girl.” he slides out of you with a pop a satisfied grin etched onto his handsome face.

gynecologist cody! who cancels all of his appointments for the rest of the day, rendering you sore and fucked out to the point you’ll never think about seeing another doctor.

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⸻ the pussy doctor 𝜉 cody rhodes (mdni)

gynecologist cody! who should’ve requested a female assistant in the exam room when your name pops up in his appointment log. knowing damn well that he couldn’t control himself around the younger patient that exposed the perversion in him.

the last appointment when your brown skin smelled faintly of strawberries. the heavy weight of your D cup breast in his hands and perky nipples that harden at his fingertips for examination. throughly kneading the flesh and enthralled with the soft whimpers from your pretty throat. healthy he concluded.

gynecologist cody! who isn’t surprised that you forgot to wear panties again under your denim skirt. your feet in the stirrups as you slid down the crinkled plastic cover. the smell of your arousal and pretty pink pussy exposed made him strain against his navy scrubs.

the black frames perched against his noise, leaning in to see the wetness that formed at your entrance. you craved attention, begged for it under the guise of wanting a checkup ,but it had to be much more.

gynecologist cody! with gloved fingers inside of your walls. promising a gentle examination and wanting to feel your muscles contract. “so fucking tight.” he mutters to himself precum forming at his tip and threatening to cum in his pants like some virgin.

his two fingers curl inside of you, brushing against your walls as the latex glove becomes soaked. soft moans spilling from your agape mouth as the overhead surgical led light clouds your vision.

you gasp when his tongue circles your clit promising to himself that it’s just a taste, a routine procedure that you’re intact. his mouth drags from your entrance to your clit sucking noisily on the bud as you shamelessly hump his face. sweet indeed.

gynecologist cody! who makes you cum twice, one with his fingers, second with his mouth and now with his dick bringing you to the third. gloved hands holding your thick thighs open as he pounds you relentlessly. his mushroom tip abusing your cervix “didn’t know pussy could be this wet.”

he was embarrassed at his unprofessionalism, face red, and panting as he dragged his girth back and forth the squelching walls. pussy milking like a vice grip and greedy at the feeling of skin slapping together.

his thumb strums your clit, your eyes now noticing a wedding band you couldn’t give a fuck about. the feeling euphoric as a pathetic moan circles the small space. you reach for him wrapping arms around his neck as he whispers lewdly in your ear.

“think it’s funny making me all flustered, making me obsessed over this little pussy.” his dick swelled inside of you, strokes fast at a dizzying pace that makes your stomach recoil squirting all over your doctor.

his groans are guttural cumming rope after rope into your pussy spilling out onto the exam table. “good fucking girl.” he slides out of you with a pop a satisfied grin etched onto his handsome face.

gynecologist cody! who cancels all of his appointments for the rest of the day, rendering you sore and fucked out to the point you’ll never think about seeing another doctor.

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⸻ sleep experiment 𝜉 edge & christian (mdni)

“open up pretty girl.” the pink satin bonnet on your head slides back to reveal your knotless braids, stomach tightening as your tight greedy pussy swallowed his length whole.

being sandwiched between your two best friends for the night didn’t go as expected. for one they’re all man, muscular, heavy and hogging the pink juicy couture comforter.

to make matters worst you couldn’t sleep! copious yawns that should of turned to slumber only made your tired eyes find the moonlight glow body constantly twisting and turning against the chiseled chests.

with adam stirring in his sleep his husky voice only dampens the warmth between your thighs. “can’t sleep huh?” you shake your head no, his eyes locking on your brown orbs and you ponder if this is the solution to rest.

adam’s more than happy to fuck you back to sleep oh and christian. insomnia just wouldn’t do for their princess.

the man slides in and out of your gooey walls with force, his angry mushroom tip eliciting whines from your pretty throat. and christian we can’t forget about him his feeble attempt at sleep rendered useless as you moaned into the night.

he settles on rubbing your clit, adam’s trail of spit sliding down your cunt and christian swirling the mess with ease on your swollen bud. “so messy, is he fucking you good sweetheart?” the question makes you whimper a response drowning into a moan as adam hips slam against yours in missionary.

adam was nastier, humiliating words on the tip of his tongue that only made you clench around him tightly. slapping the skin of your thick inner thighs whenever you dared to close them, securing your hands above your head when you pushed him away, you were helpless.

christian was sweet, absorbing your moans into his mouth tongue flicking against yours and moving in such sync that saliva drools down your chin. he wastes no time in kissing you, his own dick swelling with arousal in his boxers.

“shiii-t can you shut her up?” adam growls the command has christian sliding your head back, his dick springing free from his boxers as his pre cum collects on your palette. you feel so full both holes occupied like a little slut.

the attention from both of your men has your clit pulsing, his dick curving against your spongy spot with a lewd squelch. christian’s hand taut on your braids as his fucks your mouth. the spit bubbles form on his dick, peering up through your wispy lash set he grunts and groans hitting the back of your throat with a gag.

the mixture of cream and dew creates a ring on adam’s dick his strokes have been sloppy, less calculated and on the brink of no return as he stretched your hole. you’re so sensitive, brain empty, eyes crying and ears ringing with the overstimulation of your cunt.

“fuucc-k pretty girl I’m going to cum.” christian bottoms out against your face, heavy balls resting on your chin as the veins of his length throb into your mouth. sticky ropes coating the back of your throat as he makes you swallow every last drop.

“yeah swallow that shit… get ready for another load..” adam fills you to the brim with his cum, pussy abused and leaking with his seed as your squirt leaves a sheen on his abs. he ruts against you holding himself there to punish you, wanting the whole world to know that you were filled with your best friends cum.

and you stayed like that for hours, used, filled but importantly sleep.

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⸻ retwist 𝜉 trick williams (mdni)

rat tail combs, mousse, beeswax, castor oil, an assortment of hair products cluttered the brown coffee table. as the tunes of sade played from the nearby alexa you let out a soft moan.

on this sunday afternoon a retwist was much needed. the man having little time for maintenance and certainly another female wouldn’t do the job.

with ease you separated the strands of new growth that sprouted from his roots. the cool and lightweight brown gel adding for slippage and less frizz as you twisted the loc clockwise, finally pinning the hair at its root with a silver clip.

on your pink colored tippy toes you parted more hair the metal end of the rattail comb straightening your mistake as trick began to get a bit handsy. maybe it was fate but one of your movements led to your nipples slipping out of the camisole.

the brown pebble instantly went into his mouth, the wet and warm intrusion prickling your sensitive skin. almost dropping the comb your breath caught in your throat looking into his brown orbs that read your facial expressions.

he licked with a purpose, tongue swirling, and sucking harshly. “keep going.” he was challenging you, regaining some composure you focused on the task at hand, but not before his hand found your swollen clit.

“trickkk!” you squealed, mouth agape at his boldness and quite ashamed of how wet you became in seconds. “can’t focus, pretty girl?” you shook your head no, defeat washing over you as your stomach churned.

“that’s a shame.” and just like that you were bouncing on his dick. your gushy walls tightening around him like life depended on it. with every drag of his dick hitting your spot you felt fuzzy.

his pelvic slapped against your ass, his strokes more urgent, more passionate, more brutal than ever before. his hands grip the flesh of your ass spreading you open in both ways. moans and whimpers fell from your pretty mouth, the music only adding to the noise.

you reached for his hair careful to not unravel the previous locs, still trying to do the task yet failing miserably. “you’ll never win baby.” he’s adamant as your pussy squeezed like a vice grip, feel your stomach tighten and on the brink of no return.

cream and juices coat his dick, splashing the seat underneath you both. your orgasm hitting you as trick cums inside your swollen pussy the feeling making your heart swell and pussy overfill.

with a sigh you melt into his touch, eyes feeling heavy as you barely remember why you started his hair in the first place. knowing you’ll never win.

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SETH AND THOSE JEANS

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⸻ roman reigns 𝜉 first time (mdni)

the man made little effort to make his presence known in the dimly lit room. his energy was magnetic, aura undeniable as the women sprawled out against the white sheets.

“hmm.” he remained stoic his jaw clenched as he sat in front of the bed. the women knowingly spread her legs, her slick illuminated in the moonlight coupled with lazy circles at her clit.

tonight was different. the air tense, and natural pheromones enticing the man to lean over in the chair, his muscular silhouette and handsome face visible even in the darkness.

you’ve never been fucked before, the flower that bloomed between your legs intact and shielded away from men who were no good. roman was the exception.

even his name was of the highest regard, he didn’t push, never put his needs above yours, and importantly loved you just the way you are. but now you wanted more.

the good girl was turning into a big girl, shamelessly horny and willing to give her all as if her life depended on it. roman although had other plans, a test of endurance and reminder if you were certain on what you were asking for.

“ro.” your lips formed a moan pleading for his touch that he wouldn’t give you. there were no toys, no fingers just you and your needy clit for his eyes to feast on.

“aht aht.” his tone was disapproving retracting your finger from your pink at his command. you wouldn’t try this again feeling small under his gaze as your heart thumped.

his biceps flexed as he rose from the chair his sock covered feet sliding across the hardwood floor. he towered over you so damn attractive and intentional you thought.

his fingertips grazed your hardened nipples pretty face contorting at the feeling as you spread yourself cream and stickiness coating your brown skin.

“easy sweetheart slow down for me.” the bubbles in your stomach dissipated being so caught up in your own pleasure your orgasm faded.

with movement halted you swirled agonizingly slow pussy clenched around nothing and groaning impatiently. “just like that, be a good girl.” the lust in his voice made you shiver looking up at him as a glob of his spit comes into contact with your clit.

of course he wanted to split you open, fuck you senselessly through the mattress as if his name were a mantra but he held back palming his own erection. “yeah you like that shit don’t you?”

you couldn’t speak brown orbs rolled into your skull, spreading his spit in hurried circles. “daddy I can’t” you pouted the pleasure was to much sweet moans and whimpers carrying into the night.

“you will.” stern as always he boldly swirls your nipple into his mouth. licking the hardened pebble and inhaling your vanilla scent. his close proximity had you seeing stars as he tweaked the other.

“romannn i’mmm cumming.” but it was much stronger than that body writhing against the sheets as he held you close, face never leaving yours as he admired how perfect you are. your pussy sprinkling juices that wet his sweatpants dampening his print.

you were spent but he would happily use you again releasing his dick from the fabric and teasing his mushroom head on your puffy folds.

“don’t worry I’ll be real gentle for your first time alright sweetheart?”

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⸻ edge 𝜉 cheap thrills (mdni)

a black g-string with red cherries your favorite pair of underwear seemingly disappeared. lately your thongs have all gone missing! the lace, the frills, cheetah print, an assortment of colors all gone.

at first you think it’s an coincidence, maybe they’re mixed in with other clothes, maybe the dryer shrunk them, or maybe unbeknownst to you adam has developed a habit.

you see when you’re not home and your boyfriend is off the road he’s masturbating with your panties. face deep into the fabric, the sweet aroma of your cunt being the closet thing to your pussy.

he’s even licking the crotch, pink tongue savoring the remnants of something that’s been deep inside of your folds. cotton concealing your clit and pussy for only his eyes to see.

his hand eagerly fists his dick as if he’s gone feral for you.

long blonde strands falling into his face as his eyebrows knit in pleasure.

“I’ve missed this pussy so much.” he groans, heavy balls tethering on the point of no return before his eyes meet your shocked brown orbs. he’s caught pre-cum handed, a blush rising to your cheeks as your mouth goes dry.

yet you’re not upset, his excuses falling on sympathetic ears as you feel bad for not offering your pussy to him sooner. pained that his perversion has been so embarrassingly exposed so you do what any women would’ve done.

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“th-ee-re right there fuck!” the silk of your purple panties dampen adam licking and sucking your slick through it. it’s not enough, remember he’s hungry the poor guy hasn’t had your pussy bouncing on his taste buds in so long.

they’re easily discarded peering down to see the lace wrapped around his mushroom tip, slurping the white cream at your entrance. your clit swells with need his flat tongue flicking back and forth as your eyes roll.

you were an angel, the entrance to heaven between your legs accompanied with an essence only you provided. his moans are muffled greedy cunt swallowing up his voice.

“she missed you.. I taste so good don’t I?” your own words shock you, another force taking over as you meet his every drag. a delicious curve to his tongue almost like the alphabet dancing.

he’s so skilled, unbelievable handsome lapping and eating his pretty girl out with a vigor. nothing could taste better than this and he made sure to watch your every movement.

those emerald eyes tinged with a hint of red, his face a connecting line of spit traveling from your hole to his pink lips. a visual overstimulation indeed.

“g-nna cum!” his nose bumps into your core, body frail as the white sheets beneath you turn into a puddle. your pussy messy with a slick that has adam chasing his own high.

“prin-prin-fuck princess look what you made me do!” thick hot ropes of cum shoot into his hand, your pretty panties undoubtedly ruined as his cum pieced the thin material together.

he presents a sleazy grin, biceps glistening in a spent sheen. he slides the prize into his pocket for safe keeping of course an action that has you giggling.

@suckdizkit

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⸻ jeff & matt hardy 𝜉 team xterme (mdni)

“look how wet she is.” matt is the first to marvel at your pussy two fingers swirling at your opening collecting the clear fluid. he puts the fingers to his mouth smiling over at his brother jeff.

it was a sticky situation body completely nude and holding your own chubby thighs open as both of the boys were eye level with your cunt neither wanting to overstep the other.

jeff opens his mouth spitting on your clit, watching the drool slide down. the air hot as matt licks a long stripe up your clit tasting his brothers spit.

you can’t recall who’s idea this was and it didn’t matter in this instance, both brothers will soon have you forever. “taste so fucking sweet.” matt mumbles into the air diving back into your cunt with a suck on your pearl.

your eyes gloss over jeff green orbs search your face for permission to join as matt shouldn’t have all the fun. he pulls his brother back, spreading your folds to replace matt’s tongue with his own.

he slurped you like a man starved nose bumping into your clit and face soaked in your juices. your body grinding on his face helplessly, reaching to tweak your perky nipples as you whined into the night.

“move over.” matt huffed taking purchase as well between your legs his tongue licking and sucking the other fold jeff neglected. “mmffhh.” your body shook against the white sheets, the white cream coating both their beards.

the contrast of jeff’s blonde strands and matt’s curly black hair bobbing in sync to get you off has you seeing stars, you could’ve sworn you felt their flat tongues touching swirling together on your pink.

“feels good baby?” jeff craves your validation your whimpers and praises getting him off without touching. “ye-s so fucking gooo-d.” you stared at both men body tired and spent from being spread.

“what about me?” matt pouts his brown eyes staring into your face as he sneaks a finger inside your tight hole, feeling your gummy walls clench at the intrusion.

“fucckk matt, yes you’re doing soo-o good.” jeff didn’t like this so he added his black painted digit to your cunt as well.

both of their fingers filling you to the brim. the squelching and lewd sloppy sounds of your pussy unmistaken. it was pure sibling rival both trying to make their princess cum first.

you squirted when jeff’s tongue lapped inside of your hole matt sucking your clit as if the tag team belts depended on it. you writhed between both, your thighs closing around their heads as they still continued to please you.

“mattt, jefff!” you cried and bit your lip both eagerly drinking up all you had to offer. the groans into your cunt had another orgasm tightening your belly.

with a pop they both stepped back your messy and swollen cunt glistening with a white cream they loved so much. “so who made you cum first?” the question made a ditzy giggle leave your body.

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⸻ randy orton 𝜉 paradise (mdni)

waves crashed against the shore, the smoldering blaze of the tropical sun kisses your brown skin. settling at the private villa in maui your head lazily rests on randy’s neck.

he’s underneath you hands working the remnants of cocoa butter scented lotion onto your plump ass. with curly extensions and pretty eyes batting at him through your lashes.

the dewy appearance of your makes his dick stir in his trunks. the tiny red hello kitty bikini doing nothing to hide your curves and love handles he adores.

“it’s so beautiful papa.” you’re appreciative of the mini vacation. grateful for your husbands love and admiration all reserved for you.

he’s so handsome, the abs, his biceps the delicious tattoos you run your manicured fingers over, the wedding band he proudly wears it’s enough to have you dripping.

“yes she is.” he hums against your face placing a kiss to your mango flavored glossy lips the ash burn of his cigar lingering in your mouth. he’s a bit handsy tongue searching your mouth likes he’s trying to devour you.

he’s pulling at the red strings of your bottoms the material falling onto the hot sand as you helplessly grind onto his print, a cute squeak from you bringing music to his ears.

“good girl. so pretty for me.” he couldn’t wait to slip his length inside of you never needing to adjust with his pretty girl. you take him so well, mouth open wide as a moan strains your throat.

his eyes are low the mushroom tip of his dick hitting your spot as he smokes from the cigar, your hips swirling ,and riding him as if second nature. the beautiful scenery and ass moving like the waves of the ocean earns a slap to your ass.

“fuck princess. you’re going to make me cum with this pussy.” he’s completely whipped, you love when he’s like this dick throbbing inside of you, groaning and using his words it makes you tighten around him.

“dad-dy!” you squeal out. your eyes cross ,the white lightening pleasure shooting out of your cunt and onto the lawn chair as randy bucks his hips into you his balls slapping against the creamy mixture.

“mmm that’s it baby, daddies going to take over.” and he does overstimulating your pussy as the tears stain your face. his thrust methodical yet sloppy against your cervix threatening to cum in your womb.

he releases a guttural moan spilling thick ropes of cum into your swollen pussy a perfectionist as the cigar smoke bellows in the wind. he’s kissing your back a consolation prize for a job well done.

“daddy’s home.”

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⸻ shawn micheals 𝜉 brat taming (mdni)

three feminine moans fill the arena of a local house show those hazel eyes rolled into your skull as shawn presses your pretty face against the oak door to his dressing room.

a display of pyro and the screams from a couple thousand fans has your core soaked. shawn having all the time in the world as his entrance music plays oblivious to the consequences of missing his match.

“fuck.” the curse falls from your pouted lips tongue coated red from the cherry lollipop you sucked on earlier. his hands careless and squeezing your throat, his arm further securing you against the wall and his dick.

“do you think I’m fucking stupid?” he finds the flesh of your ass digits discarding the thong that shielded your creamy pussy. he strums your swollen clit scoffing at the fluids that coat his fingers.

“are you that needy? trying to fuck my best friend?” you think back to hunter the smirk gracing his handsome features. his eyes following the lollipop between your plump brown lips as you teasingly sucked it.

you were so bold forgetting all about your boyfriend as you conversed with his best friend turned rival. bending over to marvel at the championship belt around his waist, the denim skirt flipped slightly and balancing in your pink heels.

what a big mistake.

“you told me to find something to do so I did.” somehow you managed to still talk shit. a well deserved tsk from the man as he shoves the ruined fabric of your thong in your mouth.

your screams muffled as the mushroom tip of his dick slams inside of your walls. “wai-it!” you cry out against the makeshift gag. shawn not letting up as his relentlessly pounds into that gummy spot.

“got everyone laughing at me..thinking I’m dating some fucking whore? hmm is that what you are?” shawn slows his movements the vice grip of your cunt milking him as you’re so close.

“I’m not aaa wh-ore” you breathe out desperately throwing your ass back on his cock for some friction, the ditzy feeling tightening your chubby stomach.

“fucking brat distracting me from my match. I should cum in this pussy… give you what you want.” his words slur in your ears absentmindedly arching your back as he fucks you harder against the oak.

the shuffling of talent and staff members outside of his dressing room has you gnawing your lip. a whimpering moan spilling out as everyone scrambles to find the “heart break kid.”

“you’re mine princess. never fucking forget it.” he pounds into your dripping pussy with every syllable. squirting without his permission as your perfect body goes limp against the door.

a cautious knock at his door has him entering your sopping cunt again grinning as your voice greets who’s on the other side, and trust when I say he never makes it to his match.

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⸻ bret hart 𝜉 1-800-phonesex (mdni)

bear with me here but phone sex with bret. sure the man wasn’t the most tech savvy ,and being the current intercontinental champion he didn’t have much time but he would just have to reason.

the grainy resolution of the motel tv fades to black signaling the end of another episode of saturday’s night main event and just seeing your boyfriend ignited something inside of you.

with careful fingers you’re already wet reaching the warmth that sits between your folds. a few minutes have passed and you figure he should be heading back on the long and winding roads.

you build up some courage giggling to yourself and placing the cream colored block to your ear. after a few rings his voice invades your senses. “hello” it’s a bit raspy sensing the tiredness in his voice makes a whimper escape your throat.

shamelessly you rub circles at your clit the moan unmistaken as you grin to yourself. “hey baby.” your voice was breathy the tone alone making bret raise his eyebrows in suspicion.

“sweetie? you okay over there?” his concern is cute a blush rising to your brown cheeks as you struggle to respond playing with your slick.

“I miss you b.” it’s another moan that goes straight to his dick eliciting a chuckle from the man miles away. “is that so?” he shuffles around a bit taking strides to the quaint bathroom.

the cockiness in his voice has you pushing a finger inside desperately trying to reach the spot only bret could. he’s quick to catch on “kitten trying to make herself cum?” a puddle forms underneath you bret palming his own cock through his boxers.

“tell me how it feels since you obviously couldn’t wait for me.” you cry out in ecstasy putting the receiver of the phone near your pussy the lewd and squelching sounds of your needy cunt playing aloud.

“dirty girl what if the guys heard you?” he wished he could see your face, the way you bit your lip in pleasure, when your brown eyes rolled into the back of your skull, when your pretty little nipples harden under his touch.

but this would have to do, the audio alone made his strokes became sloppy gathering all of his precum and trusting his hips upwards imagining he was fucking you silly. “y-yeah pretty girl getting off on the guys knowing you’re a slut.”

your two fingers worked overtime in your cream rubbing your clit in unison the pleasure undeniable as you curled them inside a ditzy feeling taken over accompanying the drool that spilled from your lips.

“m close s-o fucking cl-ose” bret groaned his balls tightening with every muscle in his body. “yeah go ahead and cum for me let me hear who’s making you feel good.”

It took no time for your pussy to squeeze around your fingers juices squirting from your pussy completely draining yourself. at the same time bret shot ropes of cum onto his stomach his mushroom tip red and thankful for such release.

with another silly giggle you hum into phone “the bed is soaked.” you teased further bret smiling as if you can see him.

“that’s good princess because that’ll be the last time you play with yourself.”

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⸻ edge 𝜉 edging with edge (mdni)

transparent, azure, thick. a glob of spit swirls around the plastic tip of your pretty dildo, brown lips taught around the base and sucking as you do your best to impress him.

there’s a breeze in the air tickling your cunt, brainlessly holding your legs open for your handsome boyfriend who secured your chubby body against his.

the saying curiosity killed the cat could also be applied to your poor pussy. it’s sort of comical how this came to be, you’d never ask before but the question was simple “why is your name edge?”

pondering for a second his response being “I’ll show you.” didn’t register at first. not until he quickly had you on your back and all his interest was on his pretty little girlfriend.

which brings me back to the twist of your perky nipples, his free hand cupping the flesh and emitting a low hum of approval making you throb.

the plastic is long gone from your mouth leaving a trail of saliva that collects on your tits. adam placing a familiar kiss to your temple before he’s sliding the dildo inside of your gummy walls.

your pussy welcomes the intrusion creamy folds engulfing the length in one push. “papa” the nickname makes you whimper, eyes rolling back to your skull as you kept your legs spread knowing better to follow rules.

“shush princess you don’t want me to stop do you?” you quickly shook your head no. cream coating the toy and staining the sheets underneath. “just a little bit more okay?” the dildo was buried to a halt walls clenching and fluttering with need.

cries and whimpers erupt from your throat, voice breaking and teetering on the point of no return as the messy sounds from your cunt filled the room.

“sweet pussy don’t you wish it was me inside instead.” his mouth settled on your neck brown skin turning crimson. you cried harder much to his enjoyment, but he rather not hear you anymore slapping his hand over your mouth.

“ungh.” adam smiled to himself your body so responsive as he ruts inside you. frantically rocking your hips to fuck the toy back a warmth pooling in the pit of your stomach.

“touch yourself.” he didn’t have to tell you again french tips dancing over the sensitive bud. rubbing small circles on your throbbing clit while your pussy contracts and squeezes like a vice grip.

“messy little thing.” his fingers explore your mouth digits fondling your tongue and rubbing the organ as you start seeing stars. drool coating your pretty face as your moans muffle the added heat from your throat driving him crazy.

and just before you let yourself become ditzy the dildo stops. all of the stimulation, the throb from your cunt makes you realize he’s denying you. that your pleasure belongs to him and there’s nothing you can do about it.

so he’s playing with your stupid pussy again this time slamming his fingers inside of you and this continues for hours and hours a cautionary tale to asking questions.

Tags @st4rbwrry @shamelesshoefairy @valentineluvu @kennyscurlyhair

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⸻ triple h 𝜉 fucking the authority (mdni)

thinking about ceo! hunter catching you masterbating in his office. he’s so crude wanting you to show him how you play with yourself.

“will you ever behave?” he knew the answer was no ,and you wasted no time sliding your panties to the side. wetness coating the fabric as he sat in front of you eyes low, and balancing on the balls of his feet.

you could feel his breath against your pussy a low wine escaping once the pad of your fingers came into contact with your clit finding a rhythm.

“pretty doll.” he grips the phone tightly wanting the camera to capture how good you made yourself feel. the bitter chill in his office perking your pretty nipples and kissing your leaking core.

with shaky hands you slide a finger into your pussy not long before you add another the fullness sending your head back and clenching your chubby thighs together.

“atta girl, you’re so wet for me. go on let everyone hear you.” you moaned at his words both digits working faster inside of your gummy walls as your cream pooled on the oak table.

“hunter.” his name fell from your pouty lips desperately wanting to feel him in any capacity. the lewd sounds of your cunt and calling his name perks his interest coming to wrap his free hand around your throat.

with a blurry vision the camera captures the glob of spit that lands on your clit glistening your folds as you fucked yourself into your hand. cheeks flushed and falsies damped with tears as the man above you smirked.

“gonna cum for daddy?” hunter knew you were close that ditzy expression and bubbly feeling in the pit of your stomach on the verge. all you could do was whimper hunter placing his forehead against yours as he strums your clit.

white toes resting on his shoulders watching three digits slick with arousal slam in and out of your needy cunt opening your mouth to catch his spit and swallow gingerly.

“i’m cu-m-ming” you could barely finish your sentence wetness slipping out of you and splashing his expensive cufflinks as expletives spat from the man. fingers working towards overstimulating his pretty girl and kissing your plump lips drowning out your cries.

with a gasp you came again body trembling and head resting into his chest as hunter kissed your temple a sweet gesture before the real fun began.

[soothedoll]

⸻ cm punk 𝜉 ghost face (mdni)

“please don’t hurt me!” you cry out into the night as a flash of lightning and unsettling roll of thunder has you squirming underneath your husbands cold touch.

minutes earlier you assumed phil was joking. a complete psychopath if this was his idea of roleplaying. you watched as he entered the shared bedroom sporting a cliche ghost face mask right on par with spooky season and watching the slasher flick days ago.

even with glasses on you could barely see him only the outline of his tattooed chest and black shorts that hung low from his waist. although you weren’t afraid in the slightest even rolling your hazel eyes and making sure to laugh in his face for measure.

nontheless phil remained eerily silent titling his head to the side mockingly as he flashes the sharp metal in his right hand heightening your senses.

before you could think he’s pinning you down the quickness and the angle of the bed adding for discomfort. “silly girl i could kill you right now.” the rasp of his voice sends a throb between your legs and you’re not sure how he’s doing that trick.

the cold metal tip of the knife trails down your chest heart pounding as he stops just above your silk nightgown slicing the fabric open to expose your brown skin. “slut like you barely wearing clothes what would your husband think?”

all you can do is bite your lip as tears brim the corner of your eyes the blade going lower to the tantalizing curve of your hips then to slowly run over the mound of your pussy.

“are you scared now?” phil’s confident he has you right where he wants you a dark glint in his eyes under the mask. his demeanor stoic and in complete control something you haven’t seen in a while.

“yes mr. ghost face.” you accept defeat a mixture of fear and arousal slick between your thighs. a clap of thunder breaking the silence as he flips you over his hand coming to rub your aching bundle of nerves.

“good girl let me feel that pussy.” his ring finger enters your core then he adds another and another the fullness has you messy and back arching as his mouth grazes your ear biting down.

“pathetic getting off on the fact that i could hurt you. dirty little pussy milking my fingers. you shouldn’t be this wet for a stranger.” you’re needy, hips swirling and bouncing as you wish it was his dick brain completely empty and broken as phil smirks.

“phil!” you call out for your husband as he removes his fingers with a pop the feeling making you clench around nothing. you can hear him shuffling behind you pulling his shorts down as his tip collects the wetness on your folds.

“keep this arch of yours or i might slit your pretty little throat and you don’t want that do you?” before you can speak he’s inside of you fucking from behind.

heavy balls slapping against your clit as you slobber around his fingers phil having a kink for your mouth to be stuffed while he fucks you. you’re so close clit throbbing and pussy twitching around your husband.

“pussy so wet. squeezing me so tight doll you won’t even be able to walk when i’m done with you.” his words are filthy in conjunction with his firm grip on your hips one hand coming to spank the curve of your ass.

the sweet spot inside of you being touched repeatedly by his tip as lightening strikes again outside. “gonna cum mr. ghost face.”

his nails dig painfully into your skin slowing his hips as he drags himself in and out of your sloppy cunt another bite to your earlobe as he cums ropes inside you. the mess spilling out onto the sheets as your own orgasm washes over you.

“good fucking girl.” he smacks your ass hard one last time removing the mask to place a tender kiss to your lips apologizing for his little performance as you sigh dreamingly.

[soothedoll]

⸻ jeff hardy 𝜉 point me to the best eater (mdni)

jeff was a man of few words so it didn’t surprise you when a light slap was delivered to your inner thigh.

“stay still.” his command is muffled tongue caressing your pink folds as his lips settle on sucking your clit. you cry into the palm of your hand puffy lips drooling and pussy clenched around nothing.

if this was what you would get everytime he lost a match then truthfully you hoped he never won again. as much as you couldn’t take this you held on just for him.

a third orgasm looming as a familiar knot formed in your stomach. tattooed hands holding your plush thighs open, a trail of spit from your cunt soaking his beard as lewd noises fell from your plump lips.

“one more princess just for me.” his hazel eyes connect with yours two slender digits painted black sliding inside of you. he loves to finger you with rings on. buried to the halt as the cold metal stops just at your clit.

“yo-u said that be-f-ore.” is all you can moan. he coaxes you further fingers curling upward to massage your gummy walls. a white liquid coating his fingers as your pussy grips him embarrassingly.

“jeff!” you squeal cutely. he perks up at your voice the melody driving him crazy as he appreciates the way you take him so well. whether fingers, his mouth or dick you’re so obedient for him. only him.

his pretty little thing spread open. caramel skin littered in his kisses and love bites a messy bun atop your head as your features contort in pleasure.

he’s eating you again fingers moving at a speed that has you all fuzzy inside, and you think he could do this for hours infact you know he can do this for hours.

face buried into your wetness noisily slurping every so often as he mumbles incoherently. “dirty little girl, gonna cum in my mouth.” the phrase has you raking your nails through his blonde locks a streak of cobalt falling into his eyes as your hips grind carelessly against him.

“s-stop pleas-eeeee gonna c-“ jeff watched attentively knowing those movements only meant one thing. in no time a wanton sob erupted from you. cumming into his mouth as you squirted all over his fingers jeff drunkenly swallowing all you have to offer.

his hands swirl on your clit splashing your wetness with a devious smirk an obnoxious laugh knowing that he still wasn’t done with you.

“one more baby.” he pouts before licking a long stripe against your pussy the taste inviting as you squirm in defeat.