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statusexile · 5 months
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[tw: exhibitionism, humiliation kink, gangbang]
You’re a barrack bunny and you’re feeling extra horny today. So, you decide to wear a white t-shirt with “play with my clit for $5” scribbled on it and strut around the quarter. Best believe everyone will line up in no time.
Soap will be the first in line. He dives right in with his tongue, eagerly lapping and circling around your sensitive bud making you pant and squirm. You grabbed a fistful of his hair, shoving his face deeper into your cunt and he gladly obliged, licking and sucking it like his life depends on it.
Ghost’s rough, calloused fingers dig into your cunt as he mercilessly pinching and slapping your swollen clit, determined to see how quickly he could make you cum just by stimulating the bud alone. He doesn’t even bother to say anything as he only stares back right at you, watching you revel in agony. You’re begging him to stop but it only falls on deaf ears as your puffy cunt throbs under his touch.
Price and Gaz will be taking it slow, savoring every moment with you. They’ll soothe your swollen bud by rubbing it slowly and gently while telling how good you are for them. Delicately inserting their fingers inside your warm, welcoming pussy, eliciting moans from you as they shower you with praises.
Konig and Horangi, oof, they would be so fucking cruel. They would absolutely torture and abuse it like it’s a fucking stress toy. Konig would brutally stretch your swollen cunt to its limits with his hands while Horangi films it, zooming in on your pulsating and swollen sex. Horangi will use a vibrator right on your clit with maximum speed while Konig inserts three of his fingers deep inside you, earning a piercing scream from your throat. He thrusts his digits with relentless force, causing you to sob in pain. His fingers are so thick it feels like he shoved his entire fist. You screamed so loud that Horangi has to forcefully silence your cries by shoving his cock into your mouth while Konig continues to fingers you without mercy.
The men will parade you around the quarter like a prized possession. You’re only allowed to wear your scribbled t-shirt from earlier and nothing else. Ghost dragged you around by the hair, exposing you to the leering eyes of every military personnel who will use you as nothing more but a public glory hole for their pleasure. Price puffing on his cigar as he collects the payment while his subordinates ravage and violated your now numb cunt. And when you finally passed out, Konig will fuck you ruthlessly until you wake up and ready to be used again. :3
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statusexile · 5 months
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Task Force 141’s favorite torture method when they found out you work for Makarov is by tying your arms and legs wide open to the bedposts while you’re naked as they wrote derogatory words such as “cock whore”, “cum dumpster”, “gang rape me”, “free to use” all over your body. You will be nothing but their fuck toy, your body will be used at their own will. Your cunt and asshole will be so fucking sore and puffy after having to fuck them multiple times a day to the point it became numb.
Ghost and Price will be the most ruthless ones, they’ll fuck you like you’re a subhuman, torturing all your holes not only with their fucking thick cocks, but by using every single thing that they could fit inside you, making sure your holes are gaping and stretched wide open, solely for their amusement as you violently scream for their mercy.
While Soap and Gaz will physically torture you by choking, slapping and constantly using your mouth as a fleshlight. They love hearing you gag on their cocks while they face fuck your mouth. If you pass out, they’ll slap you over and over again until you wake up only to be used by them again.
Your body is all sticky from their cum, basically oozing with them from every single pore on your skin at this point. Your mind and body is constantly about to break from them constantly fucking and torturing you, while the room you’re held hostage in constantly blaring with metal music and blindingly bright lights for 24/7. You’re lucky if you get any water or food, most of the time their cum is your only food for days. But hey, you’re a strong girl, right? I’m sure you’ll keep up with their demands.
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statusexile · 4 months
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[tw: dub-con, creampie, double penetration, dirty talk, degradation, rough sex]
You’re currently on a mission with Ghost and Price, and you accidentally make a fatal error that botches the entire operation. Deep down, you knew they were going to come down on you hard for your incompetence and punish you without mercy.
Price’s hands grip onto your ass with a force as he slams his cock deep inside your wet, pulsing cunt while Ghost’s fingers dig into your hips as he forcefully thrusts into your tight asshole. The sensation of being fucked by the two men makes your body feels like it’s going to get torn apart. Their movement are perfectly synchronized as they slid in and out of you with such ease.
“Who knew someone as useless as you could be such a good slut. Who taught you how to fuck, love? A pig?” Ghost hissed on your ear as he violently yanked a fistful of your hair. You screamed in pain as his thick shaft slammed into your asshole, stretching it apart. The noises that came out of your mouth are nothing but indescribable words as you feel your brain turning into mush.
“Heh, look at her Simon, her pathetic mouth can’t even scream properly” Price sneered while his cock hammers against the same spot inside your cervix continuously, causing both excruciating pain and pleasure at the same time.
You feel yourself slowly losing consciousness from exhaustion, but Price gave two harsh slaps across your face, jolting you back to reality. They show no mercy, brutally using your body as their personal fuck toy. Every thrust serves as a reminder that you have no control and power over them.
With few last brutal thrusts, both men shoot their hot, milky cum deep inside you. You feel every pulse and throb of their release, filling you to the brink as they claim you completely. After they pulled out, they smirk at their handiworks, watching the thick streams of their semen ooze from your abused holes. Your trembling body fights to stay conscious through the intense orgasm they gave you.
Ghost and Price began getting dressed. Before they both left your tent, Price grabbed your chin firmly, staring right into your eyes as he hisses,
“The next time you fuck something up, I promise you, Sergeant, it’s gonna get so much worse than this.”
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statusexile · 4 months
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[tw: corruption kink, fisting, squirting, dirty talk]
Ghost is a regular at the coffee shop where you work as a barista. He visits at least five times a week and always orders an Americano. Even with his balaclava on, you can feel his intense gaze on you every time you take his order, sending shivers down your spine. But he has never said anything besides a simple thank you, so it catches you off guard when he finally asks you out on a date.
Your first date with him was perfect. Despite his cold demeanor on the outside, deep down, he was a true gentleman. You feel absolutely comfortable talking to him, even though it was your very first date. When you told him that you had never dated anyone before or had sex, he was surprised — how could someone as beautiful as you never been with anyone before? But instead of judging or pressuring you, Ghost simply smiled and continued to treat you with the utmost respect and care until the date ends. As the two of you continued to go on dates, Ghost finally confesses his love to you.
Ghost may present himself as a gentleman, but you had no idea what he had in store for you. He loves you, but his main intention was to defile your innocence, to twist you into his corrupt and depraved little fuck toy.  And Ghost is a patient man; he’s willing to wait for however long it may take for that day to come.
The first time you had sex with him was absolutely sweet and beautiful. He took his time, spending at least an hour prepping you and making sure you were comfortable before finally fucking you with his throbbing cock by making you cum on his mouth and fingers first. You could feel your pussy stretched when he finally fucks you with his monstrous cock, making you sob from the sensation. Ghost peppered you with kisses and praises as he slowly fucks you, reminding you how good you are for him.
But that was a long time ago, as you now find yourself spread open on his couch, legs splayed wide as he thrusts his entire fist into your wet cunt. The sharp pain shoots through you as his knuckle pounds you deep inside while his other hand holds a lit cigarette, casually taking drags as he ruthlessly fists your cervix with forceful thrusts. You are completely under his control, reduced to a writhing mess as he ravages you without mercy, determined to completely destroy your cunt.
“Look at you taking my fist like a champ, love” Ghost’s voice drips with scorn and disgust as he takes another drag of his cigarette, inhaling deeply before exhaling a cloud of smoke while continuing to violently fist fuck your already sore and bruised cunt. You let out a guttural scream that echoes through the walls of his apartment, tears streaming down your face as you feel his knuckle ruts into you. It feels like he’s trying to rip out your organs and leave you gutted like a fish. You can’t help but revel in the feeling of being completely owned by Ghost. And deep down, that’s exactly what you wanted all along.
“Oh, you want to cum, sweetheart? Come on, cum for me, cum on my fucking fist you pathetic little slut,” Ghost growls sadistically as he plunge his fist deeper and faster into your throbbing cunt. Broken sobs escape from your raw throat, but your body responds to his command soon enough as you finally squirt all over his hand, the warm liquid dripping down onto the couch and coating his tatted forearm with your cum.
Your body trembles as he forcefully pulls out his fist from inside your throbbing, stretched-out cunt, leaving it hollow and dripping with the remnants of your juice. He shoves his hand into your mouth. Your tongue greedily laps of your own cum, drinking it like a rabid dog.
Ghost found you first and now you’re his forever to ruin however he pleases. ♡
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statusexile · 5 months
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Konig’s cock would get so fucking hard everytime he saw you wearing a full face makeup and tight/skimpy clothing.
One time when you’re getting ready to go out with your friends, he’s jerking his cock off while watching you get dressed and putting on makeup. And when he finally came, he takes some of his cum with his index finger and smear it on your lips like a lipgloss.
“There you go, schatz, you look even prettier now.” 💕
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statusexile · 4 months
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[tw: sploshing, food play/kink, food insertion, anal, ass eating, nasty shit in general idc don’t read if you’re easily disgusted]
Konig is probably the type of guy who would love to experiment with food during sex. You’re his kinky younger girlfriend and probably the one who introduced him to all these fetishes and kinks he never heard of. But he loves you so much so he’ll probably say yes to anything you want. He’s in his early forties, he needs someone to spice up his sex life and you’re the perfect girl for him!
It started out pretty tame. Probably with you swirling some whipped cream on his abs, sometimes with honey, maybe some chocolate and strawberry syrup as well and lick it off of his body. The sticky, sweet concoction dripped down his chiseled torso as your tongue eagerly lapped it up, sending shivers of pleasure through his body and giving him a massive erection.
The next time you did it, you viciously drizzle chocolate syrup and whipped cream all over his thick nine-inch uncut cock, the sugary mixture mixing with his pre-cum and it drips down on his groin area. You hungrily engulf his throbbing shaft, your mouth a dripping mess of cream and chocolate as you eagerly slobber all over it. And when he finally cum, he shoots his warm, thick cum mixed with the concoction down your throat.
This time, it’s time to take it to the next level. Your body trembles with anticipation as you present yourself to him, offering your ass up for his pleasure. He grabs your ass with a force, bending you over a table and inserting half a stick of butter into your pulsating asshole slowly. His eyes are filled with raw lust as he watches your ass cheeks quiver, trying desperately to keep the slick butter from slipping out of your tight hole.
Konig brutally thrusts his massive cock into your tight asshole, the butter still churning inside as he fucked you rapidly. The slickness of the butter makes it easier for him to slide in and out, leaving you feeling used and violated as he claims you with every rough thrust as the butter begins to slowly melt and dripped out, coating his balls and the floor in a slick mess. Your tight hole began to convulse and clamp down as it releases streams of melted butter mixed with his cum. His filthy mouth greedily lapping up every drop, tasting the rich, creamy taste as it squirts out from your asshole. What a depraved little couple both of you are. <3
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statusexile · 5 months
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Ghost is the type man that would lick and devour your cunt for hours, keep edging you over and over again until you’re basically begging him to stop because of overstimulated you are.
And when he finally manages to make you cum, he’s gonna drink all of your squirt like his life depends on it, swirls it in his mouth and then he spit it to your mouth. Pushing your own cum straight down to your throat with his tongue while kissing you, making sure you’re swallowing everything because he wants you to know how delicious you are.
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statusexile · 4 months
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[tw: rough face fucking, rimming]
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Soap was always captivated by your lips since the first time he saw you. He adores the way they curve into a smile, how they move as you speak, and even when they form a frown when you’re angry. The softness of your lips against his own when you kiss him sends shivers down his spine, and the way they trail delicate kisses down his neck. He loved how soft and plump your lips were and how beautiful they looked.
He also loves the sensation of your lips wrapped around his cock, as you slowly glide your tongue along his shaft, milking him dry as he shoots his semen inside of your mouth. But tonight, he has something different in mind for you, he wants to explore just how far he can push you to please him with just your lips alone.
Your head is tilted back, hanging off the edge of the couch as Soap hovers over you. The scent of his musky sweat fills your nostrils as his thick cock glistens with pre-cum. Slowly, he guides his member between your lips, parting them with a pressure as it slides into you, his member filling every inch as your mouth struggle to take it all in.
“Fuck bonnie, your mouth feels so fuckin’ warm,” Soap’s primal growls filled the air. He slowly pushed his cock into your mouth. Your head dangled off the edge of the couch, giving him easy access to deep-throat you. With every thrust, his length hit the back of your throat, causing you to gag and drool, trying desperately not to choke on him. The taste of his salty pre-cum mixed with your own saliva coated your tongue. His pre-cum dripped down your face, leaving a trail of sticky warmth on your cheek that drips all the way down to your hair.
You could feel that he was about to cum, but he abruptly grabbed your hair and pulled his cock out of your mouth. Before you could even react, he guided your slobbering lips to his tight asshole, pressing your face down between his cheeks. Caught off guard, but eager to please, you began rimming his tight hole, eagerly inserting your tongue inside him. Your exploring tongue inside were met with a deep groan that escapes his lips, his balls pressing against your face as he smeared you with more of his thick liquid. Completely lost in the moment, a guttural grunt escaped from Soap’s throat, lost in the carnal pleasure of your action.
He suddenly plunged his hard, throbbing cock back into your mouth, his thrusts becoming more erratic and forceful as he gripped onto your hair tighter. Your eyes rolled back in pleasure and it became harder to breathe, your face and hair becoming sticky with sweat and his liquid. But you could only surrender to him completely, allowing him to use your mouth however he pleased.
“I’m gonna fuckin’ cum, be a good girl and swallow it all for me, yeah?” Soap’s gruff voice commanded as he slammed his cock relentlessly against the back of your throat, filling your mouth with his thick semen. It was so much that you violently gagged and choked on his cum. You try to swallow it all, but some of it starts spilling out from your nostrils. The overwhelming sensation causing you to tremble and writhe in pleasure beneath him. The sight alone makes Soap absolutely feral, seeing you turned into a wrecked mess because of him.
Soap gently helps you get up afterward, his hand warm against your cheek as he presses a gentle kiss to your lips. He kisses you deeply, tasting of his own salty cum lingers in your mouth as his tongue swirls and dances with yours. No one in this world could please him the way you did, and he’s very grateful for it. ♡
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statusexile · 4 months
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[tw: dark content, gun play, russian roulette]
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Thinking about the way you ride Ghost’s throbbing cock while the muzzle of his Glock pressed against the side of your temple. Your body bouncing up and down on his shaft as he pulls the trigger for the fourth time tonight, but nothing came out. The razor-thin line between life and death is blurred when your bodies intertwine with each other. If this is the night you die in his arms, then so be it.
Only he can end your life or bring you a new one.
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statusexile · 4 months
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[tw: narratophilia. quotes are excerpt from “Dirty Pretty Things” by Michael Faudet]
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“To slap you, is to touch you. Scream for mercy. Beg for more,” Simon’s thick, husky voice echoes through the room, sitting on the couch across from you as he casually read a sentence of a book. He takes long drags from his third cigarette of the day, exhaling the smoke slowly, while you’re naked and helpless bound to the bed with sweat dripping down your body from hours of overstimulation as you press a vibrator against your clit. You’ve lost the track of time a long time ago.
“To bite you, is to kiss you. Tied and tethered, on the floor,” Simon continues, occasionally throwing a glance at you as he keeps reading. You writhe on the bed, lost in a haze of pleasure, unable to form any coherent sentence. His words and voice are like a drug, coursing through your veins as you desperately pressing the vibrator even deeper, begging for release from this sweet torture.
“To loathe you, is to love you,” Every nerve in your body is on fire, aching for release as the knot in your stomach tightens, threatening to burst. Your mind races with desperation. It’s only a matter of moments before you reach your breaking point, uttering desperate pleas under your breath as you come undone with gasps and shudders. “Pretty princess,”
Just a little bit more.
“Dirty whore.” Simon’s final words send a jolt of electricity through your body, lighting every nerve ending and igniting an inferno inside you. Your back arches off the bed as your orgasm crashes through you like a tidal wave, consuming you in pure ecstasy. Your screams echo off the walls as your body trembles violently, your vision blurring to white as your ear drums ring from the overwhelming pleasure.
Simon’s eyes linger on you, his amusement turning to a hunger that glints in his gaze as he watches you tremble and quiver through your orgasm. He puts down the book and takes one final deep drag of his cigarette before putting it out on the ashtray next to him. He stands up from the couch and walk towards you, unbuckling his belt and unzipping his pants slowly as he stands at the edge of the bed, ready to destroy you.
“Dirty fucking whore.”
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statusexile · 5 months
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[tw: period sex, period blood]
Period sex with Ghost would be so fucking hot especially when you’re currently experiencing heavy flow. You’re complaining to him because of horny you are since your hormones all messed up. But Ghost would still gladly fuck you dumb anyway. He’s a soldier after all, the sight of blood is nothing to him!
He would position you on top of him, letting you ride him as he enjoyed the sight of your period blood coating his shaft, dripping all over his groin area, making his cock ever harder. He makes sure to hit the same spot over and over again in your cervix, making you a lewd, moaning mess. Wet noises echoing throughout the bedroom and the sheets beneath all soaked with your blood.
When he cums, he makes sure he watches his semen drips out from your cunt, mixed with your own cum and period blood, turning the liquid pink. The sight is an absolute delight to him. Don’t expect it only lasts one round though, he’ll fuck you until your cunt is sore and raw and there’s nothing you can do about it. The sight of your blood alone is enough to keep him fucking you for hours.
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