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[darkwants]

Closed for @pessimc, based on this nsfw gif and multiple text posts tbh

"if you let it happen, it will all be over soon." ezra huffs against her shoulder blade as he yanks her panties down, letting them fall down her legs before pressing a hand between emerson's shoulders to push her down across the kitchen counter. "we'll finish up before your parents get here." undoing his belt and pants, ezra works them down just enough to free his cock before fitting their hips together, tip leaking precum where it dragging against emerson's skin before sliding between her folds. he can smell the food in the oven, and he knows damn well they're running out of time before her family is supposed to be there, but she's his now and it feels important to make a claim on her before that knock on the door. "i'm going to fill up your pussy, then you can worry about making sure your family can't tell you're a well fucked slut."

[thebestorworstofit]

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"you lost, sweetheart?" silas spoke after the creak of his door pulled his attention to the young woman who'd checked in the day before letting herself into his bedroom. though he couldn't exactly claim being too surprised, she'd been on his heels far more than his average guests since the moment she arrived. he equally couldn't deny how the sight of her moving towards his bed had him straightening his posture as he sat against the headboard, adjusting the sheets that covered how his cock perked up and twitched with curiousity when her knees pressed into the mattress, lips instinctively twisting as he offered a bit more caution, "you're in an unfamiliar town and i'm easily over twice your age; don't you think a girl like you should be a bit safer when you're out here all by yourself?"

[kiillmeromantically]

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she had no idea why she had even agreed to this whole thing in the first place. it almost seemed childish to her to have a friend stay the night. yet there they were after having watched some random movie on netflix. she had wanted to stay up but exhaustion had won out. they had, had a few drinks before they had decided to relax in bed. she had passed out way sooner than expected. she had tossed and turned which had tugged her tank top aside. something that happened whenever she slept in them. a startled gasp escaped from her when she realized she felt pressure and then the drag of a tongue against one of her nipples. something that caused her to moan even if she was half asleep, trying to blink to let her eyes adjust. the only light was coming from the netflix are you watching screen? she gasped upon realizing just what she was feeling," wh-what's going on?"

[dreamgrlevl]

a random edit for @pessimc (ft. cain x stella)

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[bitemescftly]

& @pessimc // plotted

She had fallen asleep somewhere in the middle of the night - or rather, she passed out somewhere in the middle of the night. Her toys spread out on the bed all around her, a plug still settled snugly between the pale globes of her cheeks and a lot of lube mixing with her own natural arousal everywhere. It was not how the brunette usuall spent her nights, but it had been a long and exhausting week and Anna simply just needed to get off. By any means necessary. The brunette was so out of it that she did not realise when the door to her room opened and then softly closed, followed by footsteps nearing her bed. Her breathing never changed, her body still relaxed and at ease after the mindblowing pleasure had washed through her and left her out of it.

[stpdad]

dynamic. celine and ivan

ft. @pessimc

‘              aw, come on. i barely touched your boy              ’              ivan comments, shrugging as he grabs a cold beer from the fridge. did he rough up her friend a little as he dragged him out of the house? sure. it's his job as her big brother, making sure none of the fuckers she brings home actually get the chance to slip their cocks inside her. ruin her. the thought alone is enough to make him sick.              ‘              he'll be fine. i don't think he's gonna try to fuck you ever again, but he'll be okay              ’

[lecheroustaint]

closed starter for @pessimc

"Sins of the flesh are a one way ticket to Satan, my child." Javier speaks sternly as he focuses his attention on the parishioner currently confessing her sins to him. "There's a reason why we preach the importance of keeping yourself pure until marriage. Young girls like yourself don't realize how quickly the taint of sin can spread quickly like wildfire amongst our community." The priest suddenly clears his throat loudly after speaking his words of wisdom as an echoed slurping comes from the side of his booth. Resting between his strong thighs in the middle of his very confessional is another lost soul trying desperately to make up her penance to save her soul. "Sinners like you are a detriment to our church. I worry your vices are continuing to lead you down towards a path with no redemption. Tell me more what what you did with this person in more detail while I contemplate what penance may be suitable to absolve your sins." For as much as he's talking to the person on the other side of the confessional, he's using this time to remind his little cocksucker the gravity of her own situation. He's only had her at his service for over a week but Javi already knew he had to milk this for as long as possible. The priest can feel the thick beads of precum oozing from the aching tip of his cock and onto her eager tongue. It's hard to hide the fact that he's getting off on the sins being confessed to him all while she continues to swallow his aching length. Javi has a fistful of her blonde locks, pushing the girl deeper and deeper onto his fat cock, holding her in place for as long as she can take him (and holding her even a couple seconds longer before he allows her a breath). "You would do anything for the Lord's forgiveness, isn't that right my child?" Javier makes sure he's locked eyes with Stella, a cold reminder that she must heed his will if she wants to save her soul. He shimmies his hips to lower his pants before pushing her head lower to give her better access to his heavy, cum swollen balls.

[lovefvcked-a]

closed starter for @pessimc

"i’ll find my way back to you, promise." gabriela spoke with a soft subtle hum, "no matter what, i'll always be here. i'll always be here for you." she had a tough exterior but once you got passed that, she was a real sweetheart.

[devouredher]

♡ closed starter for @pessimc

she wasn't much of a drinker, but she always was whenever it was her mother's birthday. she hated whenever all the attention was on her. the two had always had a difficult relationship. always competing with one another. she hated that she didn't get much time to be near him today. lola downed her last shot of the night before crossing the room towards grant, her arms wrapping around his neck as she pressed her body against his side. "daddy, can you please pay attention to me now? take me to bed." she looked at her with pleading eyes, not caring that they were in the middle of her mother's birthday party. "i'll even let you fuck my ass if you leave me with now." she whispered to his ears, her hand brushing against his crotch.

[darkwants]

the tears somehow don't compute and somewhere at their feet, delta's panties remain on the floor as a symbol of her defiance. "what happened to the little bitch that said we have to stop doing this?" his voice is quietly and dangerously calm, like a still lake in winter. no matter how difficult she's been, he's never called her a bitch before and it's a far cry from his usual pet names of baby and princess - but then, she told him not to call her baby, so congratulations, delta, you got your wish. "the one that couldn't listen to a single order without mouthing off and just had to be difficult?"

"hey!" she squeaks as he grips her wrist, moving her closer to him, arm pinned behind her back. delta's mouth hangs open as she stares at him for a moment, her want to push him away fading as she starts to crave him wanting her again. his words immediately make her sad, her brain putting memories from her younger pageant days, never placing high enough to make her parents happy, in her head. even though she tries to not let it happen, a few tears well in the corner of her eyes as she stares at him, not sure what to say next.

[darkwants]

closed for @pessimc

working as a receptionist wasn't the most glorious job in the world, but working as ezra's receptionist paid better and there was a good reason for that. it wasn't a trade off for long work hours or unreasonable sick leave or because you had to do manual labor, not anything like that, but the job was demanding in a way customers didn't see. stepping into the break room proved that and ezra huffed a laugh at the sight of valerie bent over while jack hammered into her from behind, taking advantage of her special role. being the receptionist at the autoshop came with the side job of being morale booster, otherwise known as the office fucktoy, and ezra took a moment to appreciate the view as he leaned against the door frame. "working hard there, sweetheart?"

[thebestorworstofit]

@pessimc ur half plotted porn w/ corny dialogue & all

"i apologize for the wait, a few appointments ran a little long this morning." garrett spoke as he let himself into the exam room, his head down reading the chart in hand as he blindly made his way in, setting the file on the single round stool in the room, before beginning to introduce himself; glancing up at the new patient, only letting them slow when he realized she was by herself. "I'm dr. watts, you're welcome to call me garrett, dr. garrett, whatever makes you most comfortable..." he spoke, a hand extending for hers with the introduction, "should we wait for your husband to join us?" he posed the question, trying to pose the well intentioned curiousity as he stole a quick glance over her, try to ignore how his cock reacted to how stunning she was.

[kiillmeromantically]

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truly it was the last thing that he wanted to be doing. mostly because it was his fiancee's daughter who was the cause of so much trouble. never had he imagined that he would be in such a mess. let alone having had to basically carry her over his shoulder to get out of the crowded nightclub. a place that he knew he certainly did not belong. he had been trying to play nice for the past year but clearly that was not the route to take. he was ignoring her yelling and calling him names he took a back road. sure he could have taken her home but enough was enough. he was pulling into a vacant lot that was dimly lit. quickly he turned off the car only to climb out of the driver's seat. he had tossed her in the back since the last thing he wanted was for her to puke in the front seat. he yanked open the door to the back seat, leaning in," either you get out on your own or i drag you, pick."

[pessimc-a]

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[finclgicls]

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carmen was... bored.

a bored carmen was often a dangerous carmen.

the blonde would not admit it out loud, but this is how she spent the most of her day. it was repetitive, trying to please her dad, rinse and repeat. it was getting old fast and while she had decided not to leave her apartment for the day, not even the plush sheets were making her feel any comfortable. she reaches for her phone on the dresser to her right and starts to scroll through people's feed and stories on Instagram, hoping to have some kind of a spark as to what to do.

one thing to know about carmen though, is that she won't say she relishes on making other people's lives more difficult than they already are, but she's definitely not against making said lives more interesting. reason why, when she found a particularly interesting person stuck on a meeting with people who seemed to be important, a small smile tugged at her lips.

angling her camera at herself, capturing from her chin down, showing her ( their ) shirt she had worn to sleep and barely there panties, she sends them the picture, followed by a single message:

[ text ] : please send help, i am desperately bored and alone.

[bitemescftly]

Anna smirked, taking a sip of her own coffee when Jason teased her about the cream for his coffee, nearly bringing forth an even deeper blush to her cheeks. The brunette just playfully rolled her eyes at him, a gesture that was somewhat common between the two of them and wouldn't cause any arched brows or questions - she could not allow the two of them to cross the line too far all at once. And the comment Jason had made and how her parents and sister reacted were enough drama for one evening. Instead, the young woman watched as he brought the coffee mug up to his lips again, the rim slightly glistening in the dim lights and to anyone else it would seem like nothing but a bit of moisture from water or Jason's saliva - but the two of them knew exactly what it was, how it tasted.

She could not stop the small sound of surprise mixed with a pleased satisfaction when Jason licked his fingers a moment later, a deep side of her incredibly proud and almost cocky about her brother in law's enjoyment of her taste. "Don't we all know how that's like." Anna replied with ease, though her green eyes sparkled dangerously at Jason's comment. She was still amidst a battle of will with her own body, trying to resist the pull, trying to keep herself from rocking back and forth on the table to fuck herself on the plug a little bit more now that Jason's fngers were gone from between her thighs.

"It's all good, I'll clean up." Anna assured, standing up as well and starting to gather the dirty dishes to carry to the kitchen and fill up the dishwasher. The brunette knew Julia would be no help at all and for the first time she was glad - it'd be a nightmare to pretend to lead meaningless conversation while all she wanted to do was rub her pussy to completion over and over again. "---Jason, should I bring you some leftovers or cake in a while?" She called from the kitchen, hearing the chairs scrapping as her family got up to go watch tv "If not I'll be packing everything into the fridge."

Anna nearly had a heart attach when Jason's hand slid onto her thigh and then pushed the hem of her skirt out of the way to find the path to her panties and then touched at the damp spot on the cotton fabric of her underwear. She blushed, biting on the inside of her cheek as she looked down at the dinner table - or at least everyone would think she did. In fact, she was looking just over the edge of the table, down to her lap, where she could see Jason's hand disappearing between her lewdly spread thighs. It was killing her. Every last bit of this situation. The plug in her ass driving her wild with need, her pussy dripping wet and only spurred on when Jason touched her like that - in the middle of a family dinner. She had to actually bite down harder on the delicate flesh on the inside of her mouth to stop herself from moaning out loud when the pressure of the man's fingers made her slowly rock her hips more into the touch to her core. More to the delicious pressure of pleasure that spread through her.

"If you don't take it out and fuck my ass first I'm never making you your new favorite coffee ever again." Anna threatened just as softly, words hidden behind the rim of her coffee cup as her green eyes followed the movements of the people around the table that kept on arguing. None of them seemed to notice what was happening, how Anna's lower body began to slowly rock back and forth into Jason's touch, hoping to grind her tender, pulsating clit on the man's hand while basically fucking herself onto the plug in her ass that pushed in deeper with each new backwards motion and then released some pressure when Anna moved forward. It was bliss. It was torture. It was everything at once. "How long until you have to go back to work?" // @pessimc