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Hey, what's up? *with the intention of pressing your face against my crotch and making you huff my scent until you forget your name*

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Cocknosis is so hot

Put your cock in my face and watch as my eyes glaze over and my mouth automatically open. Watch as the very sight of it makes me fall completely into trance.

Use my mouth as roughly as you wish and i’ll sit there like a good girl taking it. Make me choke and watch me go teary eyed but i’ll never pull away. Good girls should blankly obey.

Until you cum down my throat and i take it all without hesitation. Completely out of it, completely obedient.

Drunkenly smiling at pleasing my daddy.

After all, that’s what i’m made for.💞💞💞

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clicker trained by the sound of a lighter

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Ted Has a Very Interesting Table Tonight

Ted wasn't really thinking about much of anything when he brought over the drinks to the couple at Table Three, apart from obviously hoping they weren't going to stiff him on the tip--the restaurant was utterly dead tonight, so empty that the owner had sent home the hostess and all the other servers, and if these two decided to be cheapskates he legitimately didn't know how he was going to afford the gas for the drive home. But all those concerns flew clean out of his head when the dark-haired woman who looked like an Amber or a Tiffany or a Madison glanced up at him and burbled, "Would you like to touch my tits? Daddy said it was okay."

Ted's eyes widened, and he couldn't help shooting an anxious glance at the older man seated across from her. But he remained silent, with an amused twinkle in his eyes and a tiny smirk hidden behind his salt-and-pepper beard, and his date… or girlfriend, or mistress, or trophy wife or whatever the hell she was… spoke up instead. "It's okay if you don't want to, I won't be mad or anything," she chirruped in a high, breathy voice that absolutely had to be an affectation. "But Daddy says I've got really nice tits and lots of guys should get a chance to find out what they feel like, and he figured with the r-rest.. err… ont… all quiet like this you might want to play with him."

It still felt like a joke to Ted, one of those old Candid Camera gags where guys got tricked into doing stupid shit by actors who played to their gullibility--and the way she stumbled over the word 'restaurant' made him think she had to be faking it. Nobody was that dumb for real. But then she scooped her breasts out of her pink satin crop-top and looked up at him expectantly, a giggle in her voice as she cooed, "Really, they're, like, super soft and I really like it when guys grope them. Daddy made me all, umm, con-dish-ennd to." She bounced up and down in her seat, making her tits quake enticingly, and Ted decided that fuck, he was only human and he could always get another job. He reached down and gave them an experimental squeeze.

And Amber/Tiffany, she… wow. There was no other way to describe it, she came just from having her tits groped. She let out a tiny little squeak, leaning her whole chest directly into Ted's touch, and her eyes rolled back in her head with an expression of absolute ecstasy Ted couldn't mistake for anything else even if it had been a bit of a dry spell between girlfriends at this point. Her fingers clutched convulsively at her short skirt, gripping the fabric tightly, and the faint but unmistakable scent wafting up from between her legs told Ted she was absolutely creaming her panties at being felt up by a stranger. He'd never seen anything like it. He'd never imagined anything like it.

He wound up playing with her tits just a tiny bit longer than he intended as a result, watching Tiffany/Amber shudder and quake in utter rapture at something so simple as having her chest groped, but after a couple of minutes he remembered he was in a public place and his boss could walk in at any minute even if it didn't seem likely that any customers would. He pulled his hands away, and the brunette tucked her breasts back into her outfit and smiled. "Thank you, Mister!" she called out as he went to go check on their food, and thankfully the couple left a generous tip as well as a phone number when they finally left for the evening. A number Ted couldn't wait to call.

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I’m so dumb I have to cum

Happy Mantra Monday, everyone! This week's mantra is:

"I'm so dumb, I have to cum".

And it's true, isn't it, you little mess? Why force that tiny brain to do hard work, when all you really need is to snake your hand into your pants and make yourself cum?

Repeat and obey, pets. Do as you're told, and cum yourself dumb.

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م احتاجه الان

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Just like that doll... Resistances is futile when my words penetrate your mind, reducing you to a sweet mindless dumdum...

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He rubs, you obey

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Wanna be here

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Know what you are.

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I finally got to play with myself after a few days my braim feels mushy now

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What a good girl~ 🌀

Link to my 🦋

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Still thinking about how much I need to get onto a crowded bus in the morning to get to school. I wouldn't be wearing panties because I'm a filthy slut.

There wouldn't be any open seats, we'd be standing, pressed in like sardines. I'm pressed up against a guy. We hit a bump, and his hand slips. At first I think it's an accident. He didn't mean to touch my thigh.

But then his hand comes back, gripping my thigh, moving slowly up so that he can ghost his fingers over me. I shoot him a look, but he just whispers in my ear that I don't want to make a scene, do I?

He's right, I don't, so I'm completely silent as he dips a finger inside of me.

"Fuck," he whispers in my ear. "You're so wet. Your cunt feels so pretty, princess."

He fingers me for the entire bus ride there, just edging me. As we pull into my stop, I feel his fingers slide something inside me.

"Be a good girl," he whispers. "Don't cum, and when you get on tonight, you'll get off this bus with me."

I nod mutely, getting off of the bus and starting off to my class. My eyes widen as the buzzing starts, deep in my little cunt. Now he can edge me all day.

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you were so excited to meet Me. We'd had so many great conversations! It was going to be a memorable first encounter, full of nervous conversation and some light play.

you knocked on the hotel room door, nervous but elated. An envelope slid out from under the door. Opening it, you found a simple note that said "Put this on" along with a blindfold. you giggled and did as you were told, then knocked again.

you heard the door open and were pulled into the room. you started to say something but a ball gag was quickly slipped into your mouth and a pair of bulky headphones were draped over your ears. Before you could examine these additions you were forced face first into the wall and your arms were bound behind you.

Helpless, you were lifted and carried to the bed. Then the buzzing started. The headphones were filled with white noise but also something... more. A nearly imperceptible chant repeated behind the noise. you strained to focus on it and make out what it was saying. "...slut...cum...". you sat very still and focused on the words, trying to pick them out. "Sluts cum. Cumming makes you a slut.". Over and over. Now that you heard it the white noise seemed to disappear. you cunt began to ache with need. you needed to cum. That's when I entered you. you hadn't even noticed your panties being removed.

Sluts cum. Cumming makes you a slut. you were definitely a slut. How long had it been? you just kept cummimg. Was I even inside you anymore? The gag, earphones, and blindfold were gone but you couldn't focus on any sensation. They might as well have still been in place. Did you just swallow My cum? When did I end up in your mouth? you th...oh, you're cumming again. you're a slut. Sluts cum. you're cumming again. you're a slut.

your memory picked up somewhere a couple hours from home. It was two days later. you remember nothing of what happened after the fleeting thought on My cum inside your throat. What did you eat? What did we do for two days? How did you even leave for home? you have bruises in the oddest areas and your pussy will take a week to feel normal again. your jaw is so, so sore.

Despite that, you're in a great mood. In fact, you may have never felt better. Fortunately for you, our first encounter wasn't very memorable at all.