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wwt20 · 4 days ago
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d like to have you stripped down to nothing but your panties. A ball gag in your mouth, nipples clamped and your asshole plugged. I’d have you kneeling before me straddling my boot while I sit back in a comfortable arm chair sipping my drink and enjoying the entertainment watching you humping and grinding your needy cunt on my boot and making the black leather nice and shiny from your cunt juice that has soaked through your ruined panties. The ball gag in your cocksucker is keeping your hole open but unable to form a seal around it so you’re drooling profusely with it rubbing off your chin and onto your tits and stomach. You’re desperate for more friction and you’re grabbing onto my lower leg and trying to pull it in tighter to get more for your needy cunt. You’ve been instructed to look up at me the entire time and don’t break eye contact and if you lose it, a quick slap brings your focus back quickly. I can see it in your eyes how desperate and vulnerable you are and it’s turning me on. I have to stand up and take my cock out as it’s uncomfortable being so hard and throbbing in my jeans.. I sit back down and begin stroking it inches from your face and I move it closer to catch some of your drool for lube to stroke. You need a slap and a reminder to look at me and not the cock in your face. You’re trying to get your mouth on it but there’s no chance with the ball gag. “Don’t worry slut, I’ll use your cocksucker later when I need to be cleaned up. For now, you just keep being a good girl and entertaining me with your drooly cunt. My boot is coming along nicely and really shiny”. Between the drool from your face hole and your leaking cunt, there’s a bit of a mess dripping off my boot and into the floor. Keep grinding that pussy slut. I lean forward to remove your ballgag and as I do, the backed up slobber pours out of your mouth. I think having a cock inches from your mouth has made you even more drooly. No silly I haven’t removed the ball so you could suck my cock, you’re going to put the final touches on my boot and clean up the excess mess. Now stand up. I pull your soaked sticky panties off and instruct you to get face down and ass in the air to clean the mess. That’s it, arch your back more while you’re licking your juice up so I can make some use of those holes. Your plug looks so cute I can’t help h but it pull it out and put it back in nice and slow, watching your ring stretch and clench and stretch and clench. Look at the sloppy mess your cunt has become as it drools down your thigh. I slap your swollen pussy and stuff two fingers in it slow but firmly and deep. In and out and in and out… add another finger so now we have three fingers stretching your hole and you’re making cute whimpering and whining noises.. it’s turning me on to the point that i pull the plug out of your asshole and plunge the head of my swollen cock in and pull it out making a popping sound that entertains me and makes you moan at the same time. I look at my watch and notice the time. The cock is plunging into your asshole deeper now… and deeper… and all the way in, my balls pressed against your clit as I slap your ass hard and start thrusting deep in your fuckhole. You’re grunting and moaning taking this cock in your ass so hard and deep and being stretched out. You’re licking the floor and reaching up and desperately rubbing your clit while getting your ass ruined. Fuck I’m going to fill your hole with this hot thick load as I’m rutting into you and growling and panting like an animal. Feeling my cock pulsing and throbbing in your hole and filling you. I pull my cock out when I’m finished and put the plug back in your ass to keep the load intact. I was having so much fun slut I didn’t realize how late it was getting, I’ve got a date in an hour, I’m going to shower. When you’re finished cleaning up your mess, let yourself out. Be back here tomorrow at 6 again. You still have to do the other boot.
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wwt20 · 4 days ago
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Imagining going on a RV trip with a couple of men, one takes care of the driving while the other pounds inside me. When one of them finishes emptying their balls inside me they switch. They can be as rough and loud as they want because no one on the road really cares about who is bottoming out on me. Sometimes while they fuck me they’ll look out a window to see if there is any truckers or drivers who may be interested in a show and then open the curtains fucking me against the window as I gasp and moan to the cock pumping hard and fast inside me. His hand pulling my hair back so I have to look at the truck driver watching my tits bounce as I get rammed with their knees keeping my legs spread. It’s fun until they decide my pussy is worn out and need a new hole to fuck. They really love to wait until a truck driver starts looking and then switch holes quickly making me scream as they hold me back and ruin my asshole. Eventually when they get tired truck stops become their new form of entertainment for me never letting this fleshlight forget her purpose. A cumdump for any man, the RV parks we stayed at were even worse. Only grumpy old men stayed there and even if they couldn’t get hard they still loved bending me over and being as rough as they could with me trying to shove their cocks in as much as they could.
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wwt20 · 4 days ago
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“I think we should work on a concept called reframing today.” Your therapist sits across from you, uncrossing and sprawling his legs, he set his clipboard aside.
“Reframing?”
“Yes. It’s a technique trauma survivors such as yourself tend to find quite helpful. When you reframe a traumatic incident, it can help you work past it. Usually done in a safe setting,” he gestures to his peaceful office, “with a person you feel safe with,” he gestured to himself, “you recount the traumatic event, and go through it in a play-by-play, acting it out, and working through all the tough, scary feelings that come up as you face it.”
“Oh…” the worry and confusion on your face settles at the explanation, “I guess that makes sense…. How do you do it?”
Slowly standing up, his hand came to his tie, loosening it. Dropping down to his belt buckle. “How does a demonstration sound?”
That’s how you ended up here— your cheek pushed into the carpet, pants ripped down. The speed he set is bruising. “Tell me again— how many times did he fill you up?”
He slaps your ass when he doesn’t get a response. When you finally sob out a wrecked, “t-three!” He pets your hair affectionately. His pace never relenting.
“Then I’ll fill you three times. Remember, reframing is all about repetition— fuck,” his hips stutter, before continuing, “repeat the trauma. Tell the story again.”
“I-I don’t want to—“
“You need to. You need to. Go ahead and start at the beginning, when did it happen? Tell me.”
“W-when I was…. Ah! Walking home…”
“How did he grab you?” His fingers knot in your hair.
“He— he grabbed my, my hair…” another sob shakes your body. “Then he pulled me into the bushes, a-and… started touching me…”
“How did he touch you?”
“Pushed me down, and… ah, put his… his hand down my pants, and mounted me…. Like, like a dog….”
“Fuck,” he mutters breathlessly, stopping to grind deep inside you, “like a dog. Like you’re some bitch in heat. That’s what you were, were you not?”
“No!”
“Yes, yes you are. You needed it, too. Say it. Say you needed it. Reframe it.”
“I…. I needed it…”
“Again.”
“I needed it.”
“Good job. Say it again, louder this time.” These soundproofed walls are such a blessing.
“I needed it!”
“What did you need?”
“I needed him to fuck my holes!”
“Fuck!” He lays over you, crushing you under his weight as he humps your little hole, filling it up with his cum. His cock throbbing as it pumps load after heavy load deep inside you. “Yes! Yes you fucking did! You need your stupid holes filled up all the time, don’t you? Yeah, you’re made to take cock. Made to be a perfect little cum dump. Fucking— fuck, take it. Take it.”
Your hour long session turned into two, then three. He assures you when it’s all over that it’s completely normal for reframing to take so long. He even schedules your next appointment for the same length of time, insisting that delving even deeper next time will be just the right thing for you.
And you, you poor innocent thing— all you can do is thank him for helping you find your place. With cum dripping into your underwear, and bruises littering your skin— you do seem to feel a lot better about being the world’s designated cum dump.
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wwt20 · 4 days ago
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WHERE I WANT, AT THE TIME I WANT AND HOW I WANT, SLUT !
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wwt20 · 4 days ago
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Forced anal! Hear me out!
Me trying to escape while he is loudly breathing in my ear, shushing me, telling me to take it. Begging him to stop, please stop, its hurting me so much, i cant take it... Hearing him say 'shut up, you want this, you little bitch' while my mind is buzzing so hard from all the pain.. Moving my hips away, but every time he just pins my hips in place with his big, strong hands, pushing it all the way in my tight ass while i cry and whimper loudly, just to fill my ass with his hot cum and laugh at me when i try to walk to the bathroom.
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wwt20 · 4 days ago
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wwt20 · 4 days ago
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wwt20 · 16 days ago
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I didn’t knock.
I knew your building’s code. I watched you press it every morning when your hands were still sleepy and your eyes barely open. I knew your routine. What time you leave. What time you come back. What time the light in your bedroom shuts off.
Tonight I waited until it was pitch black inside. Then I let myself in.
Your apartment was silent. I knew where everything was. You left your bedroom door cracked open, and I could see the curve of your thigh glowing under the streetlight leaking in. You always sleep in those thin tank tops. No bra. No panties. You never expect company. You should.
I stood there. Watching you sleep. Watching your chest rise and fall. One leg over the sheets, one hand resting close to where I wanted to be. You shifted once, and the fabric of your shirt slid up, exposing the soft skin of your stomach.
I stepped closer.
Kneeling beside the bed, I reached out and let my fingers hover an inch above your skin. I could feel the warmth, the soft pull of your body breathing in the dark.
You moaned. That tiny sound broke my self-control.
I slid my hand up your thigh. Slowly. The skin was hot. I didn’t rush. I didn’t need to. My fingers moved higher, brushing between your legs.
You were soaked. Absolutely soaked. I exhaled. Your body responded without hesitation. Your hips tilted toward my hand. You whimpered. Still asleep. Still unaware. But you wanted it. You needed it.
I climbed into bed beside you, slowly pressing my body along yours. You shivered. You felt me.
Then your eyes snapped open.You tried to speak. I covered your mouth gently. Not hard. Just enough to keep your moan to yourself.
I leaned close, mouth by your ear, my fingers sliding deep inside you.
“Shh. Don’t scream. You’re not scared of me. You’ve been waiting for this.”You were shaking. But your legs spread wider.
Your eyes welled up. Shame. Desire. Fear. All blending into one messy, beautiful surrender. I pumped my fingers in and out of you. Not fast. Just deep. Controlled. Intentional.
Your moan was muffled against my hand, but your body was loud. Your hips bucked. Your chest heaved. You were falling apart under my touch, and you couldn’t stop it.
“You’ve touched yourself here before. In this bed. Thinking about someone watching. Wishing someone would take control.”
Your hand gripped my wrist. Not to stop me. To keep me in place. “That someone is me. I’ve been here longer than you think.”
You were crying now. Tears down your cheeks. But your pussy was clenched tight around my fingers. Your thighs were shaking. You were so close.
I bit your neck. Just enough to make you flinch.“Come for me. Right now. Let go.”And you did.
You came so hard you shook the bed. You moaned into my hand like you didn’t care who heard anymore. Like all that existed was the release. The heat. The shame.
I kissed you. Deep. Filthy. Possessive. Then I whispered in your ear.
“You’re mine now. Not watching anymore. I’m staying. You belong to me.”
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wwt20 · 16 days ago
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Fantasizing about getting raped and calling the police to report it. A cop comes to my door saying the police are going to conduct the rape kit since I’ve just been raped and they want to do it right away. He tells me to take my clothes off and to get on the bed.
I feel so triggered and scared but I obey. He tells me to spread my legs for him like a good girl. And I spread my legs for this big burly cop who is going to inspect my pussy.
He tells me what a pretty pussy I have and that it actually looks good raped full of cum. He tells me he can understand why I was raped, that I probably deserved it and enjoyed it.
I feel so mortified and start getting wet and the cop tells me that I’m asking for it again. Suddenly his cock is out and he’s sliding it up and down my cunt.
He convinces me to not report my rape and to just get raped again instead. He makes me promise not to report anymore rapists and then he pushes his cock balls deep in my cunt.
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wwt20 · 16 days ago
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TW - r@pe, forced @nal, forced breeding, degradation, victim blaming
I'm a bit of an exhibitionist and there's this thing I like to do sometimes. I'll put in a butt plug, find the smuttiest audio book I can, and go for a walk. It's exhilarating doing something so filthy in front of so many people without them even knowing. Today, I went on one of these little walks, except it wasn't very little. I was so engrossed by how hot the book was that I walked a little too far. It was starting to get dark when I finally realized I needed to start heading home. I didn't live in the best part of town. It wasn't the safest to be out alone at night. I turned off my book and briskly started back. The fastest way home had a shortcut through an alleyway. When I got to the entrance of it, I looked down. It was pretty dark, but taking this way would mean I'd be home safe quicker. I looked around me, and after seeing no one, I darted into the alleyway. I picked up the pace a bit. The faster I got home, the better. When I was about halfway through the alley, I saw you coming towards me. It's dark it's hard to make out your features, but I can tell by the silhouette that you're a man. I feel my heart leap into my throat. Just look down, move quickly, and don't engage, I think to myself.
"Well, hello there!" you say in a friendly tone. I keep moving, pretending not to hear you. Despite the wide birth I give you as we pass, you close the distance by reaching out and grabbing my arm.
"I said hello," you say, more firm this time, "it's only polite to say hello back."
"Please let go of me," I say, attempting to shrug off your hand.
"What's a pretty girl like you doing out so late? You a hooker?" you ask, looking me up and down.
"No," I say, "just leave me alone." I attempt to move away again, but your grip tightens, and you move towards me.
"That's too bad, cause I'd love to buy your services, what do ya say?" You wrap your other arm around me and firmly squeeze my ass cheek.
"Get off!" I shout as I push you away from me. You're deceivingly strong, and you hold me in place as I struggle.
"Come on baby, I know you want it. Why else would you be out here so late? Just let me fuck you."
"Get off of me!" I shout again, struggling against you. The next thing I know, you have both your arms around me and are wrestling me to the ground. I'm fighting you with all my strength, but it's no use. In a matter of seconds, I'm lying face down in the dirt. One hand holding my arms behind my back and the other pulling down my pants and underwear. That's when you notice the butt plug.
"See," you said, pushing on the plug and wiggling it side to side, "you're a filthy little whore who walks around at night just waiting to be fucked." With that statement you plug your length inside me. Its slips in easily, as I'm drenched from earlier. I scream, half out of disgust, half out of shock. The fact that my rapist's cock could feel so good is alarming.
"If you didnt want to be fucked, then why is your pussy so wet for me?" You ram yourself inside, seeming to go deeper and deeper with every thrust. I am overcome with shame about how good it feels. I can feel my body betraying me, cumming as my pussy is used against my will... You pull out abruptly and I try to catch my breath, wondering if it's over.
You lean overtop of my panting body and whisper in my ear, "Now to give you what you really want". The next thing I know, you rip the plug from my ass. I let out a shriek from the unexpected discomfort.
"Please, no" I beg you, "I've only used plugs before, it's too big."
"Don't be silly, of course you want my cock in your ass. Why else would you be using plugs?" I can feel the head of your cock sliding up and down across my opening. "Plugs help you prepare for the real thing. If anything, I'm helping you," and with that you begin to push your hard member into my asshole.
I scream, "It hurts! Take it out! Take it out" You pay no attention to my protests as you slowly sink your entire length inside of me. Once you are as deep as you can go, you say "It's about to hurt a hell of a lot more."
You begin thrusting violently in and out of my virgin ass. I continue to scream and beg for you to stop. You simply laugh and push my face into the ground.
"This is what you wanted. Just let me help you" you say between grunts. You pound my ass hard as I cry into the dirt. "See, it's so good you're crying." you taunt.
I can feel you building to your climax. Your thrusts become more rough and purposeful. Just as your about to finish, you pull out of my ass and shove yourself deep into my cunt. Making sure to shoot every drop into my reluctant womb.
"That's it, take all my cum like the good little cumdump you are," you say before finally getting off me.
I lay in the alleyway; violated, broken and leaking cum from my abused cunt. You zip up your fly and look down on my body. You pull out your wallet and grab a 5 dollar bill.
Tossing it on my limp body you say, "You've got some nice holes, for a whore. I'll definitely be recommending you to my friends."
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wwt20 · 16 days ago
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Pushed in (anal)
“N-no. Please. No! It doesn’t fit!! It’s too big. Please.” She whimpered. Her eyes pleading, while she tried to crawl away from my grasp. Fearfully she trembled for what was about to come. What was about to stretch her out. Scared like a little lamb she sobbed and whimpered. But I was not about to let her go. I was not about to let her leave. Not until I had my fill of her tight little asshole.
So I huffed. I puffed. And I growled. As I pinned her down and mounted her from behind. My lubed up shaft pushing against her tight little asshole. She tried to wiggle away and plead for mercy, but she got none as I bit her in her shoulder. Forcing her to shriek out in pain. And whimper in secret pleasure. As I started to push in deeper. Past her tight little asshole. Stretching her around my tip. Then around my veiny fat shaft. Until I pushed my rod fully inside her ass.
She screamed. Tears flowing. Body twitching in pain. As I let out a sigh in pleasure and delight as my cock was being nicely wrapped around her tight hole. My pleasure. Her pain. Forcefully taken. Embarrassed by the pleasure she was secretly feeling. Hating it, but loving. Feeling the stretch. The secret pleasure. The pain. The helplessness. As she stayed there taking my cock deeply into her sore hole. Knowing all too well that I was not stopping until I was satisfied. Thrusting rough and hard deep. Until I had forced myself into her ass again and again. Filling up her asshole with cum, pain and pleasure. As she limply laid there, whimpering and secretly enjoying how I’m stuffing and using her little asshole. Tears flowing, but pussy dripping.
(So fantasize about it. About me taking your ass by force. Taking your choice away. Even if you are embarrassed. Using you like my toy.)
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wwt20 · 16 days ago
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Fallen angels… still so beautiful, but lacking the purity of their brethren in heaven.
They have desire now, lust so powerful they fall to their knees and cry out for relief. They feel hunger and pain, it’s almost unbearable.
Taking in a fallen angel isn’t advised. They attach themselves to the first person they see. The poor things are like lost souls, latching onto whoever shows them kindness as they struggle to adapt to a body that feels.
Anger, hatred, jealousy, lust, happiness, love… every emotion is new and terrifying. Every part of their body needs to be thoroughly explored and explained to them.
Touching them for the first time, teaching them what pleasure feels like, showing them how it feels to make someone else feel good.
Watching their cock twitch with need, a desperate plea for something they don’t know they want. Procreation isn’t natural for angels, they don’t even understand it.
But here they are, messily moving their hips against yours, drooling on your shoulder as they beg.
What are they begging for? They don’t know, all they can do is whisper “please, please”, over and over.
And when they cum, it feels like utter bliss. You’re so fucking warm and soft, they never want to let go.
After being thrown out of heaven, you’re as close to divinity as they’ll ever get.
Thinking thoughts… idk…
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