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butch-corvid · 8 months
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ugh what if a girl made me really sweet sugary drinks and I could barely taste the alcohol. and she told me they weren’t really strong and kept pouring me more and more until it gets hard for me to sit up so she lets me lay my head in her lap while she pets my hair. and if i doze off or relax too much she takes her cock out and hits me on the lips with it a couple times before slipping the tip into my mouth and seeing how deep i can take it before i wake up
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darkfuckademia · 10 months
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Date Night With A Mothman
I tipped my head back and licked up the last drops. When I finished, Mothman was watching me closely, antennae fluttering curiously. I hummed the song to myself again as the sticky sweet taste coated my tongue once last time, “My pussy tastes like cherry cola…”
Mothman’s red eyes shone a light on my legs, then on the empty can in my hand, then back between my legs. He wasn’t moving all that quickly but my brain was starting to go so slow that I seemed to blink and he had leaned forward and buried his face between my thighs. Something long and thinner than a human tongue touched the white damp gusset of my panties. I was too relaxed from weed and stargazing to really do anything. I just stared down at him between my legs, trying to figure out what was going on and how I was supposed to react. Did that even just happen?
Mothman lifted his strangely shaped head and looked at the Coke can again while his antennae fluttered around his mouth, seeming to gather the taste of me on his face. Why would he do that? What was-
“Oh my god, can you understand me?” I asked with a slight slur.
He assessed the can, picking up a stray drop on the rim with a froglike flick of his very very long tongue, and then leaned back over to investigate between my legs. This time, I felt the brush of one velvety-furred finger peel my panties away and his tongue make contact with my pussy. I gasped at the still unexpected intrusion and the very inhuman texture between my legs. It almost felt more like a silicone toy, only way more flexible.
“My pussy doesn’t actually taste like Coke, sorry.”
He maybe wasn’t listening or maybe I was mumbling too much for him to understand. His tongue investigated me all over, first on the outside, playing with my clit curiously when I moaned, then dipping inside to see how deep it could get. Very, very deep, as it turned out.
“But you could keep doing that if, ummm, if you want to.”
He apparently did want to.
The familiar dizzy, sticky pleasure of being touched while obliteratingly high curled out from my clit and blanketed my body, the effect so much stronger when it wasn’t my own hand. I was heavy, so heavy, my legs falling open to make all the room for him he needed. I held onto the blanket for balance as I tried to lift my head to make sure this was really happening. And sure enough, it was. There was really a something between my legs. A something with tickly antennae and long elegant wings that very politely kept my feet warm.
I was being taken advantage of by Mothman. And he was fucking good at it.
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prettyboyredacted · 1 year
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i’m. so high n so sleepy… i’m gonna cockwarm sumn while i take a nap
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x-raykinks · 2 months
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I'm a nurse at the newest Spravado treatment center, specializing in treating the toughest cases of depression with the newest FDA approved esketimine treatment. I teach new patients how to administer medication and assist in any needs in the 2 hours they are required to stay.
What I don't have to do is watch you touch yourself while you experience your treatment. I mean, while we have private sections, of course we have cameras. I should come in there and kick you out, ban you from our treatment centers, but I know how bad you need this.
I also know how to bump the right button to shut off the cameras for that room and blame it on an accident. We've talked about your depression rating and what's been making your life seem so bleak. I know kicking you out of this place would be worse for your mental health overall.
So, I ignore it. I could have just watched, heard your pitiful moans and the sounds of your stupid cunt. But I hear the slightest whimper of a name, a name I've heard almost every day for years. My name.
A verbal growl comes from my mouth as I stalk my prey, dissociated from the world, blinded and deafened by headphones and the prettiest pink eye mask. Quickly, I snake my hand around your head and cover your mouth, grabbing your wrist with my other hand and replacing where it once was, ever so slowly. You lift up your mask with a slick hand, and I nearly orgasm myself from the fear, confusion, and arousal in your eyes.
"Repeat after me, or I'll stop touching you. Understand?" I whisper, and you nod after a second of confusion. "'I want to live.'"
You're silent and I do as I say, refusing to move, and moving to remove my hand. You grip my wrist with an urgency I haven't seen, and repeat the words, quickly and as quiet as a mouse. "I want to live."
I smile as my hand starts to move. "'I am worthy of love.'"
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noneuclitean · 10 months
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just want to let you all know im high as fuck lying on the ground fucking my bedframe
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keptboybutch · 1 year
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….Your dom taking excellent care of you while you’re sick, keeping you comfortable, bringing you food, and picking up your medicine for you. They assure you they’re just going to give you the last of your treatment for the day, and that you’ll feel better soon. You feel something press up against your ass, too groggy to tell if that’s really what the doctor prescribed….
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butch-corvid · 9 months
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dumb little cockshy bitch, she whispered in my ear while she humped my tits. we had both smoked earlier, and she kissed me in a rush of euphoria. it’s just what dykes do. we can just make out a little bit. I’m a woman, aren’t I? you don’t have to touch it. but as we got closer, her kisses hungrier, her hands reaching under my shirt to twist my nipples, I found our bodies were pressed together. I could feel her cock, hard and insistent against my thigh. when I tried to pull away (“no, stop, you promised, I don’t like dick, I’m a lesbian”), she just said me too and pushed me on my back. i couldn’t stop her from grinding against me, essentially trying to fuck me through my boxers. when had she pulled her cock out? I couldn’t even resist, she was smothering me, holding me down, grinding that thing against my cunt. which was, to my horror, starting to soak my boxers.
I can feel how wet you are, slut. you really wanna try telling me you’re cock repulsed again?
my whimper was cut off when she forced two of her long fingers into my mouth. you know what I think? she thrust them deeper. I think you’re just shy. cockshy, you know? you need a little bit of…correcting. she pulled my boxers down. I jumped, enough to almost throw her off me. she laughed. lighten up, sweet thing. did you think I was going to rape you? I froze under her, heart pounding while she rubbed the tip of her cock against mine. against my will, my cock twitched. oh my god, you like that don’t you? you want me to rape you? is that it? is that why you keep making a fuss about my dick? god, all you dykes are the same.
“please don’t. please don’t fuck me. not inside please.” maybe it was just the drugs, but I was starting to tear up in shame at my arousal. her cock was so much bigger than mine, so much harder and thicker and needier, throbbing against my cunt. when she moved away, my wetness left a string of moisture between us.
to my surprise, she nodded, only to move up to straddle my chest. with one hand, she grabbed my tits like they were her personal property. with the other, she slapped her cock against my face. when I spluttered in shock, she rubbed the head against my parted lips, even as they twisted in revulsion. her pre stayed on my mouth, and I instinctively licked it up. do I taste like a woman? I nodded and she smiled. good boy. here’s what’s going to happen. I won’t fuck you yet. I won’t put my cock inside you until you beg for it on camera. we’re just gonna stay right here while I jerk off. consider it training. or exposure therapy. go on, spit on it. unless you want me to get the lube from somewhere else. her fingers rubbed my clit, slowly. a threat. I spat, and she took her time slicking her cock, no more than an inch from my lips, before wiping her hand clean on my face.
she moved her hands to my tits, pressing them together so she could slide her cock between them. i tried to dissociate, to block out the sensation, but every time my nipples were touched a jolt of sensation placed me back in my body. I didn’t even notice I was leaning down, lips parted, quietly pleading for more. with a laugh, she grabbed my hair, holding my head still while she rubbed her dick all over my face. I felt disgusting. my cunt ached. she slapped my face again. tongue out, dyke. her cock felt so warm, the leaking tip pressed against my tongue. you don’t deserve to suck it yet, bitch. so just hold still and let me use you. she jerked off on my tongue while drool pooled in my mouth and dripped down my face, smearing my tits with saliva. occasionally, she would hump my tits more, or reach behind her to feel my soaked cunt.
I felt drunk, delirious, craving nothing more than her cock in my mouth. she let me swirl my tongue around the tip, explore just a little bit while she jerked off into my mouth. and then, with a smug smile, she yanked me back by the hair, just to hear my desperate whine. see? just a bit shy. I did a good job of breaking you in, I think. agree with me. and get ready for your reward
“yes yes yes please yes” I murmured, trying to get closer with my tongue stuck out. I couldn’t even be ashamed of how I looked. she held me firm, pumping her cock faster.
some lesbians struggle with this part, but you’ve been learning quickly. soon I’ll be able to show you what real lesbian sex looks like. poor thing, only fooling around with cuntgirls. barely even women, you know? because they can’t. do. this.” with a groan, she came on my tongue, on my face, on my tits. and finally, finally, she shoved her cock into my mouth and rode out the last of her orgasm by grabbing my head and using my throat like a fleshlight. when she was done, she got dressed.
“my turn?” I cocked my head, spreading my legs to reveal my puffy wet cunt. i couldn’t remember the last time I was so desperate. she giggled.
oh you’re cute. try asking me that again after you’ve had a real woman’s cock in you.
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prettyboyredacted · 1 year
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gonna get stoned n then fuck my sloppy cunt … would be suuuch a shame if sumbody used me while i’m all pliant n wet
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Praise kink Degradation kink
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“You’re doing so well, you’re just a little whore aren’t you?”
“My pretty, brainless doll”
“You look pretty when you’re a struggling, desperate mess”
“That’s it, keep going you dumb slut”
“You’re such a good slut”
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x-raykinks · 8 months
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Just take one more hit. It won't make you more pliable for my bidding. It won't make you so numb and stupid you'll have to follow my every whim. Just keep hitting this joint. I'll light another when we're done.
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noneuclitean · 1 year
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i just got high and immeditely when it kicked in i got so instantly dripping horny in my bed that i automatically shifted to face down ass up without even thinking and then had to realize that my tongue was hanging out of my mouth already
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intoxicating-goddess · 10 months
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I want someone to get me high, really high. Get me to take hit after hit until I can't think straight. The higher I get, the hornier I get. My pussy is dripping wet when you pull me close and slid your fingers into my soaked cunt. The only thing I'm able to focus on is the pleasure you're giving me. It makes me moan greedily. I begin to squirt all over your fingers. Everything is soaked. You pull your hand away from my pretty pussy. I whine, as if to say 'please, play with me more.' You move my body, since I'm barely able to stand, and bend me over the couch. I try to figure out what's going on when all of a sudden I feel your entire cock thrust inside me. You hold it deep in my pussy, unmoving. I can feel your hard cock pressing on my cervix. It's deliciously uncomfortable. "You like when my cock is shoved inside you, don't you whore?" you growl into my ear. You begin pounding me mercilessly. I squirm and moan underneath you. It feels amazing to be used by you. I'm so turned on knowing that even if I wanted you to stop, there's nothing I could do. "You're nothing but a cocksleeve. A hole for me to fuck whenever I please" you say as you push my face down into the cushion. "And now I'm going to fill your pretty pussy with my sweet cum". I start to understand the words you're saying. You can't come inside me, I'll get pregnant. I trying to get away from you but I'm pinned between you and the couch. I use my arms to try and push you off but it's no use. I'm too weak and dazed. You pin my arms behind my back and say "There's no use fighting, you're my little cum dump and I'm going to fill you to the brim with my seed". Your thrusts become faster and faster. I try to let out a scream but you cover my mouth with your other hand. My desperate attempts to get away are futile. You laugh as you watch me try and fail. "Here it comes, slut!" You announce. I let out a muffled scream as your cock empties into my womb. You pumped me full of your sweet, sticky semen. You pull out. Leaving me naked, draped over the couch, leaking your seed out of my abused cunt. You grab me by the hair and pull my ear towards your lips while you lovingly say "You were such a good fuck toy. I'll be using you again very soon."
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xdeveex · 4 months
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i want that “you’re not going anywhere until i fill all your holes and all you can think about is my cock” kinda sex
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butch-corvid · 1 year
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I want someone to force themselves on me. Get me so high I can’t push her off or even protest as she starts to grope me. i want to have my hands pinned above my head as she reaches under my shirt even as I tell her no, and laughs at how hard my nipples are. I’m so touch starved and weed always makes me horny, so I start getting wet even as I try to resist. she pushes her weight on me, kisses me as I try to squirm away. I shout for help and she shoves her fingers in my mouth. Maybe she wears me down eventually, telling me how much she needs this, how much she wants me, that it’ll be over soon. Maybe if I keep resisting she pulls out a knife and tells me to choose between her cock in my pussy or. Her knife. Wherever the fuck she wants it.
Once I spread my legs, tears shining in my eyes, begging her not to hurt me, we both realize that I’m dripping wet. She thought she’d have to use lube on me, but my body already knows its purpose. She folds my legs above my head, makes me watch every second of her cock stretching me open. I beg her to pull out but she just fucks me harder, until I feel her pressed deep inside me. It’s almost like the more I protest the more turned on she gets. She puts the knife to my throat, makes me keep begging her to stop, to pull out, even as I get closer and closer. She makes me cum on her cock over and over, telling me that “for a victim you sure are enjoying cumming your brains out on my cock” and telling me how good it feels to violate my fuckhole. By the time she finally cums inside me, throbbing as I feel her fill me up, I haven’t resisted or called for help at all. In fact, I’m moaning, begging for her to breed me. She takes some pictures of me afterwards, eyes glazed over with pleasure, cum leaking out of me, my cock still hard and sensitive.
and god the added humiliation of having to hold the knife against my own throat at some point during her fucking me. she straight up gives me a weapon and all I can do is threaten myself with it because i know im just a fucktoy that needs to be used. because I like being taken by force. being forced to admit it, camera held up to capture every part of my humiliating position, as I say that I love being used, that any woman is free to treat me like a cheap sex toy whenever she wants, and that if I protest, I just want her to be more forceful. I’m just bratting. You’ll make me like it eventually
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zaota · 3 months
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I think I should be concerned about the fact that I've had sex for 10 hours during the last 24 hours.
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prettyboyredacted · 1 year
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i’m so horny :(( sumbody fuck me please pls??
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