Joining Your Partner In Bed, Under The New Weighted Blankets You Bought, After A Long Day For Both You

Joining your partner in bed, under the new weighted blankets you bought, after a long day for both you and them. You're aware they just had one of the longest shifts at work they've had for a while, as reinforced by the fact that they're still sweating, even after hours being home and relaxing. As you snuggle up next to them, you feel their slick arm wrap around you, a wave of musk enveloping your face. "You aren't gonna shower before bed? It's not that I'm complaining, but I can smell you so strongly right now", you tell them in a hushed voice. They laugh to themselves and glance down at you for a second, and you can see the lust within their gaze. "If you think that's bad, you should smell what's under the covers", they say as they raise an arm to let the smell from under the blanket wash over you, leaving a pungent smell in your nose. You make a slight Gagging noise and smile up at them, as if they were joking. "I said, you should smell what's under the covers", they say again, a little more commanding as your slight smile drops from your face as you look down beneath the covers and back towards their face, a quiet plea in your eyes, all before they use their free hand to force you down under the sheets themselves.

You become acutely aware of the fact that your partner isn't wearing any pants or underwear, and their sweaty legs are rubbed all over you as you're being held down by the blanket. The next thing you notice is the heat, and inevitable build up of your own sweat as you start breathing heavily, practically panting as you being sweating nearly as much as them. But the smell. The SMELL. It reeks so bad. Their legs tangle themselves behind your head and pull your face into their musky crotch and you're huffing even more of their scent now, face being soaked in their sweat, as they begin grinding against you. "You're going to spend the rest of the night down there because I want you to learn to appreciate my smell. You're going to worship me under the blankets, even if it turns you completely brainless", they say, at least, thats what you can make out as their voice is muffled from you being trapped under the fabric.

It's been so long now under the blanket that your own musk is now mixing in with that of your partner. You think it's been hours, but you can't be sure as your brain is going fuzzy and you feel yourself begin to pass out as you can barely keep your eyes open any longer, tearing up as you drift off.

Roommate offering to make you breakfast in bed from now on to show their appreciation towards you.

It turns out it's just them face fucking you and cumming down your throat as the next morning you wake up to meet their bush as they're thrusting into your mouth. Throatfucking you until you're barely conscious before slamming down as deep as they can cumming directly in your stomach. They begin sliding out before they suddenly freeze and say, "my bad, I nearly forgot to give you your drink!"

Slamming all the way back in and pissing down your throat.

"I'm gonna do this to you every morning!" They whisper in your ear before giving you a quick kiss on the mouth while you lay there, completely motionless.

Your partner yelling over the sea of people at the party they're throwing to please give a proper goodbye to their pet (you) after witnessing someone disrespecting you by giving you a little kiss on the cheek for goodbye.

Immediately after, as the rest of the guests prepare to leave, you're now being spat on by friends as your partners preferred way of saying goodbye to you as they exit the party.

Your face literally dripping from the sheer amount of spit all over your body, coating your hair while your owner takes pics and posts it on the party's group page for everyone to save for themselves, to be used for any purposes.

You're sitting at your desk in your room, writing, when suddenly your roommate bursts into your room, clearly panicked and frantic about something before finally spotting you in the corner of the room. "Hurry! You have to help me quick!" They scream at you, rushing to your side. As they're dashing towards you, you notice their massive cock at full mast swinging around, precum spraying everywhere from their tip and leaving a trail from the door to your desk, staining the carpet. "I barely touched my penis and it's about to burst! Quickly, put your mouth on my cock so my semen isn't wasted!" They shout, grabbing the sides of your head and forcing you to face them straight on. You open your mouth to protest, and they take that chance to shove themselves so deep into your throat as you're made to swallow pump after pump of their cum. They retract themselves only slightly so the last few shots land in your mouth, coating your tastebuds as their tip remains just past your lips. "Don't swallow it yet, I wanna see you swirl it around first" they command, the lust clear in their eyes. Given their history using you to get them off, you decide to just play along and keep your mouth open as they step back. They grab your chin with one hand and force you to look up at them as you use your tongue to play with their cum. They bend down slightly over you and you frown in confusion until they let loose a large glob of spit, landing directly in your mouth and being mixed around with their cum. "Now you can swallow" they giggle as they manually close your mouth, holding their hand over it to keep you from opening again, before pinching your nose with their other hand, giving you no choice but to down it.

It all started about a month ago, when your roommate declared that you've been "too independent" for their liking and feeling as though you don't think about them enough. This led them to the brilliant idea of making you associate them with something you need daily. After an embarrassingly short brainstorm, they quickly came to the decision that food would be the most effective way to condition you just how they'd want. The started the very next day by making you food, and as you were about to being eating, they mentioned they nearly forgot their "special sauce", after which, they then pulled out their cock and jacked off all over your food and forced you to eat it still. They did this for every single meal you had eaten inside the apartment. They even filled condoms for when they were away and made you record yourself eating food after pouring it out onto it, or else you'd be in for another punishment.

This is because one time you tried to defy them, refusing to eat their cum, which, caused them to be extremely angry with you - angrier than you have ever seen them before. The punishment for not willingly eating their cum, was being forced to. Waking up with the taste of cum on your tongue, being sent videos of them using you in your sleep and putting just the tip past your lips, forcing you to swallow. Entering the bathroom only to find your toothbrush drowned in a cup of their cum. They'd constantly pin you down throughout an entire day and keep pumping their cum straight down your throat until you finally relented and accepted eating their cum yourself as it was less painful for you.

Eventually they decided that you weren't even worthy of having human food, being the pet that you are. So, they graciously went food shopping at the pet store for you, buying an array of different flavours for you to try - of course, as long as it was mixed with the overwhelming flavour of their cum, it didn't really matter what they bought you.

overstimulated and begging to stop bf 🤝🏼 shut up i know you can cum more for me gf