subinasundress

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Anon me your most fucked up fantasies.

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Using your body not to fuck, but to masturbate with. You’re just a toy.

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kinda wish I was being used like I'm just a fleshlight with a pulse.

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thinking about having my soaked panties rubbed in circles achingly slow and soft until a loud slap is landed on my oversensitive clit, fully throwing me to the edge, squirming and shaking, whining, trying to hold myself back from letting go. feeling my folds being spread gripped by strong fingertips only to watch how i twitch and throb uncontrollably, panties gripped on the side, coaxed into calming down, staying still and good for more because there's yet much else i have to take <3

this post is about lesbians.

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Make sure Daddy always has easy access…

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Yeah sex is cool but have you imagined being tied down with your legs spread, your hands cuffed behind your back while a gag is in your throat?? screaming to be let out, that you don’t want this but all it sounds like are muffled cries as your masked captor laughs over your shaking body??

You expect to be fucked, right? that’s what most captors would do in this situation. Not yours, though. No. Your captor had a… different kind of fantasy he needed to fulfill. Your eyes glanced over to the left where a metal table sat. It had an array of objects on it. A couple of glass bottles of different sizes. There was a baseball bat too, Golf balls, baseballs, even a soft ball or two. Not to mention the thin metal ribbed wires sitting out as well.

“Let’s see how much we can stretch this tight cunt yeah?” You hear your captor speak in a dark voice, it slightly muffled by the mask he’s wearing. You let out a small whimper as you see a gloved hand reach for one of the many golf balls on the table. Confusion warps your brain for a moment as he picks up the ball, inspecting it. Then suddenly he lowered his hand, running the ball up your slit as you finally realize what the hell all those objects were for.

“…One.” The man grunts softly as you feel a cold round object get sucked up into your cunt. You thrashed against your binds. Sure one or two, even three golf balls wouldn’t be terrible. but who knew what this psycho was going to do to you, right?

“…two.” Your captor grins maliciously as you heard another wet schlick as another goofball was popped into your tight cunt. “…Three.” a cry leaves the back of your throat. you thrash once more, but that was quickly met with a very harsh slap right to the face. You quickly silenced and steadied yourself, the ropes around you causing an uncomfortable burn “…Four.” the man continues, another wet plop followed by a clacking noise of the balls hitting. “Let’s see if we can hit five yeah?” The man cood as he stared deep into your terrified eyes.

Soon, your cunt was full of golf balls. So many that you’d lost count. It was hard to register anything your captor said when you had what was it- eight? nine? golf balls shoved in your gaping cunt. A harsh smack on your ass sent three of them flying out onto the floor. This was met with a disapproving headshake and a tsk tsk from the masked man.

He lifted his hand up, pressing down on your somewhat swollen tummy, sending the rest of the golf balls flying out of your cunt, a line of stickiness following them down all the way to the floor. “Such a bad girl. I didn’t tell you that you could expel them, did I?” The man taunts you as he reaches over to grab a baseball. “Now- let’s see how many of these we can fit into you.” He said with a malicious grin. You definitely weren’t going to be leaving anytime soon.

✨✨lmk if you want a part two ✨✨

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Tying your arms above your head and taping a vibrator to your leg, it pressed against your clit starting at a slower speed. You are having fun at first, it feels good. You’re moaning with pleasure as the slower speed feels really good, I turn it up, making you moan more, making you feel even better as your legs begin to shake, as you start to get close already. I force you to look in my eyes as I degrade you and make fun of you for how pathetic you are, for how desperate you are, “You are such a desperate little slut. How are you going to cum already? I just started.” I say taunting you and holding your chin in place as you can’t hold it in anymore and you cum, finishing while I force you to make eye contact through your orgasm. After you cum I turn the vibrator up as high as it can go and I overstimulate your sensitive pussy. Watching the pleasure quickly turns to fear as you attempt to fight me off, realizing that I don’t plan on stopping after you finished. I laugh at your pathetic attempts to escape, “You look so dumb trying to fight me off baby, don’t you know that you’re making it so much worse for yourself.” Your legs begin uncontrollably shaking, I put my hands on your legs, spreading them wide open and I force you to cum repeatedly over and over again until your body starts giving out on you and you slowly pass out from being overstimulated and humiliated

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Why do I have to be a person when I could be an owned sex toy whose sole purpose is to serve and please my master in whatever painful, humiliating, degrading, dehumanizing ways would please them best? It’s simply not fair. I was born to be a toy with three useful holes to be played with and hurt and instead I have to pay taxes

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Paid and Played

PAY TO PLAY PART TWO IS OFFICIALLY HERE!

The sound of her sobs of pleasure are etched into my very soul. When I close my eyes, I can see her bound body, writhing, shaking, breaking under unfathomable pleasure. She’s been burned into my soul and now I own her.

My pretty girl was a bit of an impulse buy. A very, very expensive purchase seeing as I wasn’t expecting to jump into a bidding war but something inside of me just needed to have her when she came onto screen during the auction. And I’ve never been someone who tolerated being denied what I need.

It was easy enough to arrange her transportation to me. I would’ve gone to pick her up myself but that would’ve wasted precious time and I couldn’t stand to wait any longer to play with my new toy. She’ll learn to be so grateful to be owned by someone like me, someone with the means to buy her the very best things.

And I’ve already begun to spoil my girl. After finalizing my purchase, my next course of action was to buy the very best accessories for her. The most beautiful collar, welded onto her neck by an expert I paid to ask no questions, the purest titanium piercings for her precious little clit and nipples, all of which is going to let me completely remold her brain into my perfect girl. Everything was seamlessly done with no delays. It’s amazing what money can get when you know how to use it.

And now, she’s finally here, still drugged unconscious from her procedures and her travel but in my grasp. She’s even more beautiful in person, her face relaxed in sleep and body soft and warm, accented by the special bits of jewelry that make her explicitly mine. She’s finally where she belongs, splayed across my bed, looking like a goddess. I have every intention to keeping every single inch of her to myself.

I can barely contain my excitement as I wait for my girl to wake up. I settle onto the bed next to her, running gentle fingers across her skin and watching the goosebumps erupt on her flesh in response to my touch. I can’t stop myself from letting my fingers dance across her pretty tits, flicking across her nipples softly. The tightening of her nipples makes my mouth water and I can’t hold back from letting my fingers pinch and pull gently. The sleek metal bar running through each nipple is beautiful against her skin and I can’t wait for her to be awake and responsive to all her new adornments. Only the best for my pet.

My eyes take in her prone form and I see the matching metal piercing on her pretty little clit. An idea pops into my head and I can’t stop myself from moving to situate myself in between her thighs, my gaze fixed on her pussy. I grip her legs and fold them back against her chest, the position showing off her cunt to my hungry gaze.

“Fuck, look at you, pretty girl. All mine for the taking,” I groan before I lean down and run my tongue gently against her soft pussy. I press a kiss against her new piercing and draw the cold metal into my mouth along with her cute clit. Her breathing hitches as the sensation permeates her drugged mind. I let my tongue trace the metal, the taste of her growing arousal making my mouth water. Fuck, she tastes so fucking good. I lose myself in her cunt, my hands keeping her legs spread and splayed open for me.

I hear her shaky breathing quicken and her legs start to tremble in my hands. She’s close and I intensify my actions, determined to wake my girl up with an onslaught of pleasure so she knows exactly how I’ll be treating her. I hear a soft whine come from her and glance up to see her brow scrunch as she blinks her eyes open in shock.

My grip on her tightens and I watch as fear and panic overtakes her features before I press my lips against her clit and suck hard. Her mouth opens in a cry as pleasure overtakes her senses and her cunt squirts her release onto my tongue, back arching against the bed.

She’s panting softly and letting out little whimpers when I finally let her clit go, the metal of her piercing glistening with wetness and her pussy leaking onto the sheets. I sit up but keep a strong grip on her in case she gets any ideas about bolting.

She’s trembling slightly under my hands and my eyes meet hers. She’s so beautiful like this, splayed out underneath me, pleasure raw in her eyes. I smile, “Hi pretty girl. Welcome home.”

Her eyes widen and I hear her voice for the first time. “Please, please let me go,” she begs, her eyes gazing into mine imploringly. Her voice sends shivers down my spine and I want to close my eyes to bask in it.

I smirk and lean down, caging her into the bed with my arms. “Can’t do that, you’re too expensive of a toy to throw away,” my voice sounds raw and rough, filled with dark promises and desire.

She flinches at my words, her eyes going hazy for a moment, remembering the events of the auction. She shakes herself out of it and meets my eyes again. “What are you going to do to me?” Her voice trembles a little and I can see the fear in her eyes. It makes me immediately want to soothe it.

One of my hands comes up to cup her cheek and I frown when she shies away from my touch. “Don’t be scared, pretty girl. You’re mine now and I’m going to treat you so well, you’ll see,” I promise, stroking her cheek gently.

She whimpers, “Please, I don’t want this. I don’t want to be here.” I coo softly at her, “It’s okay, pretty girl, you’ll learn that this is exactly where you belong, right here by my side. Forever.”

I lean down and press my lips to hers, capturing her mouth in a loving kiss. She fights me at first but settles when my hand wraps around her throat in warning. I dominate her mouth, feeling her pulse jump under my grip.

I groan against her lips, she’s so fucking perfect underneath me like this. I pull away and smirk down at her, taking in her hazy eyes and swollen lips. She looks so good like this. I can’t resist one more quick kiss before I lean back.

“Come on,” I say, standing up from the bed and lightly pulling her towards me. I slide my hands underneath her body and pick her up easily, cradling her in my arms. She’s being so good for me, I’m so proud of her.

“Let’s get you cleaned up, pretty girl,” I say, walking us into my bedroom’s connected bathroom. She looks so scared under the bright lights of the bathroom, her eyes darting around the space. I set her down on her feet in front of the large mirror and keep one arm wrapped around her midsection, pressing her back to my front.

I take a moment to savor the feeling of her small body against mine and it makes me a little feral to see our size difference. I lean down and whisper in her ear, “Look at us, pretty girl. This is where you belong, with me. And look,” I smile, letting my hands trail to her piercings, “I bought you presents.”

Her eyes take stock of the new jewelry on her body and they widen in shock. “What, what did you do to me?” Her voice is strangled with despair. Her hands come up pull at the collar on her neck before going to touch her nipple piercings and she whimpers, her eyes filling with tears.

“Don’t cry, pretty girl,” I coo, “Don’t these look so good? Pretty things for my pretty girl.” I tap her collar lightly and run my hands between her legs and flick the piercing on her clit that she hasn’t yet fully realized yet. The movement makes her let out a choked moan that ends in a sob when the full realization sinks into her head.

Tears are falling from her eyes as she whimpers, “No, no, no, I never wanted this.” Her sobs feel like stabs into my heart, I can’t stand the fact that my girl is sad.

My arms band around her tightly and I press her against my body comfortingly. “It’s okay, love, you’ll like them, I promise. I know what’s best for you, don’t cry,” I murmur softly. Her tears don’t seem to slow and it makes me frown.

I turn her around and let her sob into my chest, soothing her with soft touches and gentle words until she eventually seems to cry herself out of tears.

“You’ll understand eventually,” I murmur, hugging her tight. She quiets down to small whimpers and I press soft kisses to the top of her head.

“Come on pretty girl, let’s get you cleaned up,” I lead her into the shower gently and turn on the hot water, letting steam fill the space around us. She’s listless and limp, her eyes gazing unseeingly around us.

I take my time washing her, my hands gentle as I lather her soft hair with expensive shampoo and then conditioner before moving on to soap her body. She so good for me, letting me move her around the shower to wash off any trace of her tears. I wash myself quickly while she stands underneath the spray of hot water, her gorgeous body slick and warm. I almost want to bend her over and fuck her right here and right now but I stop myself. There’ll be plenty of time for that later.

When we’re both clean, I shut off the water and step out of the shower to grab a big fluffy towel. I lead her gently out, wrapping her in the towel and softly patting her skin dry. She’s so good, she doesn’t fight me at all.

I make sure she’s all wrapped up before turning to grab a towel for myself, drying myself quickly and efficiently. I grab her hand and lead her back into the bedroom, pulling her towards the bed. Seeing our bed seems to startle panic back into her and I see her eyes widen and she shakes her head.

“No, please, please, let me go,” her voice is desperate as she pleads with me, trying to plant her feet to keep me from leading her to the bed. I raise an eyebrow at her, “Darling, don’t be scared, you know I’d never hurt you,” I say soothingly.

My words don’t seem to calm her and she shakes her head harder. “Please, please, let me go,” her voice breaking. I loosen my grip on her hand, intending to scoop her up in my arms when she shoves me, hard.

Her shove surprises me enough for let her slip out of my arms and she takes advantage of my lapse to bolt out the door. I let out an incredulous laugh and shake my head, I guess my girl’s a little feisty. I don’t bother chasing her down, knowing that every single exit to the house is locked and she has no where to run. Plus, I have an extra insurance policy.

Suddenly, I hear a scream and the sound of a body hitting the floor. I smirk, turning to grab my phone from the nightstand before I follow the noise. I find her down the hall, crumpled on the floor, body shaking and trembling. I let out a disappointed sound as I walk towards her, “Pretty girl, you didn’t even make it downstairs. Did something stop you?” I taunt, smirking at her shuddering body.

I walk up to her and squat next to her collapsed body, “Did that hurt?” I purr, my hand coming to wrap around her arm tightly. She whimpers, her breath still unsteady.

“I guess you found out the hard way that your new jewelry has a purpose beyond just looking pretty,” I smirk. “Your pretty piercings and that collar, they’re all programmed to deliver varying degrees of electricity to your sensitive little body. I can make you scream in pleasure or pain whenever I want, with the touch of a button.” I wave my phone mockingly at her before pressing a button on my screen that sends a mild shock through her. It makes her let out a little wail even though it’s nowhere as painful as the shock that took her down initially.

“The extra bit of programming that took you down was something I built in myself. It delivers a debilitating shock to your neck, nipples, and that precious little clit if you get more than 100 feet away from me.” I smile at her, taking in her wild eyes and trembling frame, “But I guess you learned that the hard way.”

I pet her hair softly, “Did that hurt, pretty girl?” She doesn’t respond to me, still shuddering and crying. I scoop her limp body up in my arms and walk us back to the bedroom. This time, I set her onto the bed and settle in with her.

I pull her body against mine and press a soft kiss to her head. “You poor, poor sweet thing,” I murmur, voice dripping with faux sympathy. “You still don’t understand? I own you now. Now and forever…”

She shudders, quiet sobs making her entire body shake. “Why are you so sad, pretty girl? I’ll be so good to you, buy you anything you want, make you feel so good.” I stroke her back softly. “I know you liked what they did at the auction, I can make you feel like that all the time.”

I can’t stop the wicked grin that takes over my face when I fiddle with my phone again, changing a couple settings on the controls. The effect on her is instantaneous, a desperate little cry as her eyes shoot to meet mine.

I laugh and wrap my arms more securely around her body, “Feels good huh? See? If you’re a good girl, you can feel like this all the time, all those sensations directly on your sensitive little clit and nipples.”

“No, please stop, please!” Her voice is shaking as she pushes at me weakly. I run my hands up and down her body, raking my nails across her soft, smooth skin gently. I’ve set the programming to a variety of different pulses, each maintained at an intensity that forces the pleasure to the forefront of her very being.

I can only imagine how overwhelming it all feels, the earlier shock she got from running probably pushed her sensitivity levels to the max, every single sensation now dancing across her already frayed nerves.

I can tell exactly when every shock is delivered to her body by the way she shudders. I tangle my hand in her soft hair and pull harshly, forcing her eyes to meet my own. She has tears streaming down her face as she lets out desperate little sobs.

“Please, please, please stop!” Her voice desperate. I shake my head, “Oh no, pretty girl. I know you like this, I know your pretty pussy is dripping wet for me right now.”

I slide my hand down to her core and groan low in my throat when I feel how fucking hot and drenched her cunt is. Two fingers slide in effortlessly and I can feel the pulsing of her cunt in time with the electricity. I curl upwards to press against her g-spot and I feel her shatter in my arms.

The sob that rips out of her throat is devastatingly delicious. I watch her eyes roll and her entire world narrows to the pleasure shooting through her body. I take that moment to increase the voltage, driving her higher in her orgasm and forcing her into a world of painful pleasure.

There’s no way for her to fight the sensations. The electricity is delivered directly to her clit and nipples, and no amount of struggling, writhing, or touching can make it stop. I don’t need a single restraint on her body to make her submit and there is nothing she can do to fight back. Her body, while physically unbound, is entirely shackled to my will and she has nothing to use against me other than the pleas that spill from her lips like a mantra.

She’s noticed that even after her forced orgasm, the stimulation isn’t stopping. She’s gripping my arm so tightly as her body shudders again and again, so overstimulated that she can barely string together words to beg me. She’s so beautiful like this, uninhibited, desperate, sobbing by my own design.

I lean down and lay gentle kisses along her neck, letting my tongue taste her skin. I groan softly and pull her tighter against my chest, her body shuddering against mine.

“That’s it, pretty girl, just take it for me. You’re doing so well, just like that, feeling so good for me. Keep cumming for me, sweet thing, this is for your own good. Pretty girls like you need to learn that they have to listen to their owners.”

I talk her through her every orgasm, bumping up the stimulation every once in a while to keep her mind locked in a haze of pleasured pain. She’s stopped struggling against me after her fourth orgasm, her body going limp as the sensations overwhelmed her. After her sixth, she went nonverbal, begging replaced by quiet whines and whimpers. At her tenth, she passes out and I finally turn the stimulation off.

I’m gentle as I move her body around on the bed so she’s laying comfortably. Tear tracks are evident on her pretty face and her pussy and inner thighs are a dripping mess. I slip off the bed and come back with a warm towel to clean her up before pulling her into my arms.

I press a soft kiss to her forehead before tucking her close and closing my eyes. Maybe when she wakes up, she’ll have a better attitude about her reality.

Note: This installment is from the buyer’s perspective teehee I hope y'all like this as a continuation, I had such a hard time deciding where I wanted to take this story so I hope it delivers!

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cunt slaps are actually pretty loud like if you’re doing them right they’re pretty loud and the sound is magical.​ and if you’re doing them REALLY right you’ll let your middle and ring fingers barely dip inside their entrance each time. wet pussy being slapped over and over again paired to those whiny little hitches of breath between moans cause they expect you to push deep in that sweet cunt at some point but you just keep slapping it instead

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I need you to forcefully bend me over the nearest surface and shove your cock in my unprepped hole. Remind me that it doesn’t matter if i’m ready or not, you’ll take my holes when you please

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I had a dream the other night that I was at a frat party. I was the DD, so I was only drinking water, but I was having fun dancing and grinding. When I went to get more water, someone grabbed my hand and led me towards a bedroom. He was hot, so I followed. When we got there, we started making out, but before we got too far, I could hear my friends looking for me. It was time to go. He didn't want to me go yet, couldn't I see how hard I made him? He grabbed me when I tried to leave. He had handcuffs in his drawers and tape on his nightstand. It didn't take him long to have me gagged with my arms behind my back, despite my struggles. He threw me on the bed. He told me he would go tell my friends I had left already, to get rid of them. "Don't go anywhere, I won't be long." As he left, something caught his eye. The bed post. The corners of the bed post were topped with round bulbs, just bigger than a golf ball. His smile told me he had a plan that I wouldn't like. He reached under my short skirt and effortlessly ripped my panties off. Then, he lifted me up, one arm under each leg, and I felt the tip of the post at my entrance. I struggled, but he was so much bigger than me. It hurt when he started to lower me down. I was dry and unprepared. I felt the bulb pop in and he lowered me down, until I was standing on my tip toes. The post was so deep, I knew i wouldn't be able to get off of it by myself, there was no escaping. He smiled and winked, promising to come back soon and use me for all I was worth. Unfortunately I woke up before he came back, but I keep thinking about that dream.

God that dream had me soaked.

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Maybe he adds a whisk and gives it a few twirls. Or uses a rubber spatula to slap the cucumber in a little deeper. Maybe he makes me eat the cucumber while he tries out the next thing. Maybe he gets hungry so I make him dinner, all while he keeps playing with me.

Tw!!! Hard kink, object insertion, strictly fantasy!!!

I can’t stop thinking about my daddy trying to find out how much I can stretch by shoving household objects in me,,, it start off simple, he’d stretch me with his fingers before getting bored and sticking a chapstick tube in me. If he liked that so much it’d get his brain turning, what else would fit? He’d take me to the bathroom to try a couple things,,, my electric toothbrush, running to give me a little bit of vibrations, the handle of our hair brush, the bottom of a body spray. I stretch so nicely around everything. He takes me to the kitchen. He’s getting more adventurous. A thick, cold cucumber from the fridge, a couple of ice cubes. He makes me get on all fours as he squeezes a can of soda into my cunt. I grip around it so tight. He puts his cock in my ass to feel how full I am, rubbing his dick against the cold can through my walls. He pulls it out before stretching me for something even bigger with his hand. He dangles the wine bottle in front of my face making me groan and drool out my cunt. I beg him to stretch me around it. He makes me bounce on it. I can barely fit it. I can’t even make it to the label. But I’m so full. Daddy puts his dick back in me and I feel like I’m about to burst. It feels so good to serve him 💖

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Tie me up so tight with my stupid little legs spread so you can start stuffing objects in my cunt. Whatever you think you can fit and some things you’re not sure about. Your beer bottle. Your umbrella that folds up so small, but not small enough for my cunt to take without some screaming. The remote control. Hurt me. Make it degrading. I’m not even worth a sex toy, just whatever trash you find laying around

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one of my biggest fantasies is still to get humped on a busy train. i want to get shoved into a corner during a rush, back against the wall and a man suddenly infront of me. id apologize, even if it isnt my fault the bus is so full. my hands are against his chest, i try to politely make space between us but it seems like hes just pushing closer into me. i feel something poke my clit through my thin skirt and my heart races as i realize its his hard dick. the bus is so rowdy and loud, nobody realizes whats happening. he isnt trying to be discreet about it anymore, hes shoving his hard cock inbetween my thighs while holding me by my arms into the corner of the bus. i struggle and do my best to get out of his grip, but as soon as it seems im in the clear he just flips me over and starts grinding on my ass, faster and harder than before. his zipper is down by now and his aching cock is out. hes gropping my tits, his slimy tongue sliding up and down my neck while he pants as he gets closer to climax. my body gives into the temptation and betrays me, i start pushing my ass against him everytime he goes to thrust into me, whinning while he bites my ear and pinches my nipples. we're getting so close to the station and with our orgasms, as soon as he feels hes about to burst he pulls my panties aside and shoves his cock into me, his dick twitching with every drop of cum that he shoves deep into my pussy. i cum and moan, his hand is over my mouth to keep me quiet. he pulls out of me as we arrive, my hands against the wall of the train, gasping for air and regaining my energy. i turn around to see the man who fucked me, but hes disappeared into the crowd.