Tough Butch Lesbian Broken Down To A Moaning Cross-eyed Cockslut Once A Man Fucked Her Hard Enough And

tough butch lesbian broken down to a moaning cross-eyed cockslut once a man fucked her hard enough and cums in her cunt deep enough

The fantasy I always go to is being coerced into sleeping with a man on a regular basis - a boss blackmailing me or a landlord taking sex for rent. I'm terrified and I dread the first session, it's all I can think about for weeks until it's finally time.

he leads me, shaking, into his bedroom. He tells me to take off my clothes and my heart races as he watches me, a bulge rising in his pants. I wonder how big it is, and shiver in what has to be terror when he shows me. I'm appalled to find myself wet when I pull down my panties.

He wants to keep it simple the first time, or I might be scared off, and he has big plans for me. So he lays me on my back and settles over me, and I feel the weight of a man pressing me into the mattress for the first time. His cock is pressed against my pussy and it feels so hard, so impossibly hot against me, I can't help but gasp.

He fills me slowly, and at first it hurts. He's bigger than anything else I've ever taken. I squirm under him, whimpering, and he holds me down more firmly, whispering in my ear as he buries himself so deep inside me I can feel his balls heavy against my ass, "you're taking it so well, such a good girl. How does it feel to lose your virginity?"

My whole body shudders, dripping pussy twitching around his cock. He smirks at me, but all I can do is gasp and whimper. He pulls out just as slowly, until just the head is inside, but before I can think about the needy sigh that leaves me I'm being filled again. Over and over, until the ache starts to feel good.

So good I stop thinking about the thing filling me so perfectly, or who it's attached to. I wrap my legs around him without thought, pulling him deeper. My hands releasing their death grip on the sheets and moving over a strangely hard, hairy chest, scratching over his sweaty back, tugging at his hair. I don't even think to protest when his mouth covers mine, just obediently suckle on his tongue through my now unrestrained moans.

I've never cum from penetration alone before, and yet I can feel the pressure building low in my stomach. His thrusts have become more frantic, his breathing fast and hot in my mouth. He only pulls out a few inches now, slamming back into me with a deep grunt in an increasingly jagged rhythm.

Somehow, in some dark part of my brain, I know what's about to happen. Suddenly, I'm terrified again - he never put on a condom. I never asked him too, I didn't even think about it. I'd never had to use one before.

"No, wait, please don't-" I start to beg, muffled by his mouth, but it only seems to push him over the edge faster. He ruts into me with long groan, somehow hitting deeper than I thought possible. I feel his hard cock throb, then jerk, then burst inside of me, thick ropes of his cum hot against my cervix. It feels endless, flooding me with him, filling my belly with his warmth.

I cum on his twitching cock with a shameful moan, writhing under his weight, my hips rolling and pussy spasming uncontrollably, milking him with my dripping lesbian pussy until I collapse, dazed and stupid. The deal is the whole night, so he keeps me like that, twitching on his half-hard cock for hours until dawn, until it's time to return to normalcy and try to pretend this didn't happen until the next month.

But every session is more intense. He makes me do more and more depraved things, stay for longer and longer. And I don't argue, because it feels so good. It feels so right. Eventually I don't even try to leave anymore...

👀🕳?

👀: What are your fave kinks other than dykebreaking?

Top of the list has to be breeding… something about cumming balls deep inside an unprotected pussy never fails to drive me wild. First of all, it just feels really fucking good. But I also love the idea of my one act of intense pleasure for me leading to irrevocable consequences for you… I love the idea of claiming your womb with my DNA, making your head spin from the fear and the thrill and excitement of knowing what’s going to happen… so many little factors that make it super hot.

Humiliation’s another big one… making you beg for something you’d normally hate, making you show yourself off and embarrass yourself at what a uninhibited slut you become when you’re subby enough… most of my other kinks stem from these two in some way or shape.

🕳: Oral, vaginal, or anal?

Vaginal will always be at the top for me, because of the breeding kink, and the physical sensation is also my favorite. I do also like giving pleasure as well as receiving it, and that tends to be the most pleasurable for the recipient as well. I’ll never turn down oral or anal, though… there’s something to be said for denying someone that pleasure that they would get if I focused on their pussy. Oral can be a fun act of servitude, and anal is perfect for making you feel used.

So, I have a question, and I’m too scared to say it publicly.i consider myself a full lesbian. Like fully. Romantically, sexually, etc. but occasionally, I just want a cock in me. Whether that be from a trans woman or cis man. I don’t want a dildo. A real cock. After the deed is done. I absolutely want nothing to do with said man, in any sense. Am I still valid as a lesbian? At first I thought it was mere tumblr fantasy, but once I tried it…well. 🙃. Can you relate?

Oh honey, of course you’re still valid as a lesbian! I mean, there’s nothing quite like the real thing. And of course, trans women are women, so you’re definitely 100% safe there. But let’s face it—there are statistically more cis men than there are trans women, and therefore, most dicks are going to be connected to cis men. And you basically said it yourself: there’s nothing quite like the real thing. And honestly, whether you want anything to do with him after or not is irrelevant. You still have him a cunt to get off in, you gave him a great story to tell his friends about the dyke he got to fuck, and you gave into your base, human instinct to get fucked by real cock. There’s no fun in replacing our sexuality, or “fixing” us. There’s great fun in ignoring it and letting men use our bodies anyway.

(For the out of character, “sexuality is fuckign weird” answer: you’re still valid as a lesbian, and I absolutely relate. I’ve had some pretty incredible sex with guys I am not even remotely attracted to. Action does not equal attraction. You can fuck someone and enjoy it and not be attracted to them at all the entire time. Sometimes you just get a craving for your favorite junk food, but that doesn’t negate that you usually eat healthy. Sometimes you read a mystery novel, but that doesn’t mean your favorite genre isn’t fantasy anymore. You get what I’m saying? Just because you occasionally enjoy a little fling with a dude doesn’t mean you’re suddenly not a lesbian. It just means you occasionally enjoy a little fling with a dude. Doesn’t have to mean any more than that if you don’t want it to!)

So consider…

Corrupting two women who are dead sure they are not attracted to men (be they asexual, lesbian or something third) by telling them they can’t cum till they both beg for cock.

One of them might be proud and stubborn, she is certain that she will never break regardless of how long it takes or how hard she is edged. The other…is not like that. She is used to orgasming several times a week, sometimes several times a day and going without is a hard cold turkey. It isn’t long before she, shyly, whisper in your ear how she yearns to feel your cock inside her. Would you tell her to speak up? Show her friend how quickly she succumbed? Regardless she has to wait till the stubborn one breaks too. Maybe she begins edging her friend when you aren’t around to speed up the process? Urging her to give in, to break. Surely she can take your cock just this once? It doesn’t prove anything.

Or maybe the two decide to stay strong together, prolonging both their miseries as they urge the other not to give in. Desperately holding hands as they twist, tug and cry in their confinements, each edge driving them closer to the brink. Any chance of withstanding would break as soon as the first one gives in, her friend just as defeated as had it been herself.

Regardless of the outcome, once they have had the chance to cum on a real cock there is no going back.

orgasm denial but a dom that knows you can’t cum without clit stimulation so he just fucks you over and over again knowing you can’t cum while you turn into a whimpering mess desperate to have your clit played with