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Humping and grinding mindlessly =

Cockwarming turning into breeding.

*pat pat pat* Good puppy

🎀 Master Pat 🎀

You’re leashed and ready. Too be good you stay on your knees all night. You’re panting and drooling for more. You can barely taste the cum leaking down the very back of your throat. I keep telling myself to be more gentle, careful not to get carried away. My good puppy can and will be used all night. While you splutter on me, bobbing to take my full length, I pat you and praise your effort. Groping and grab at your ass, lightly slapping the lips between your legs, checking how hard you are. As the night progresses, each slap becomes more wet, you’re practically humping the floor beneath you, sitting in a puddle of your own juices. I can’t help but taunt you, “aww puppy is enjoying this”, “my my, look at pup’s puddle”.

You follow my commands all night.

Now pup is needy and wet for the day ahead…

*Panting heavily*

*Wiggling to feel it deeper*

“Whose my good boy?.. you are”

You should be obsessively sniffing and licking another pup’s parts. As they say, a sniff a day keeps a puppy well behaved.

*Pat, Pat, Pat* Are you a good pup? Yes you are.

“Come here pup pup pup.”

“Awe whose a good boy?” *pat pat pat*

Pup wearing boxers.

Pup bent over in boxers.

Pup on all fours, under a desk, licking precum off the tip of Master’s cock….. in boxers.

“Pup my cock has gone cold, you’re here to keep my cockwarm.”

*Inserts cock in pups mouth.

“That’s it pup, that’s a good pup”

~ A part of me ~

Lay back, rest your head against my arm and look up at me with soft confidence. My fingers out stretched, I place my hand against your exposed chest, holding you to the bed. You won’t get away from me, you wouldn’t want to either.

Wrap your thighs around me, encourage me to move closer. Pinned on your back, time slows, it’s meaningful in moments like these. I feel your breath, as I lean over towards you. I kiss your forehead, cheek and lips. I pick up the soft scent of your shampoo mixed with hints of perfume. I find my lips against your neck, pressing you further into the bed, as I begin to get carried away.

Moan softly, whimper in my ear and tell me how you’re feeling. My hips fall further towards you. I unconsciously thrust my throbbing cock against you, gently sliding myself up and down between you. You are warm, bare and completely at the whim of my tip resting against your entrance. Repositioning my hand I hold you by your scruff, pull you forward and place a pillow underneath your head. My hand remaining on your neck, I feel you relax.

Gently wiggle beneath me, cover the tip of my cock in you, and open up for me……

Cockwarming…

What’s better than cuddling with a cock deep inside of you?

Cockwarming somno….

What’s better than mindlessly humping as you fall into a deep sleep full of cock?

Breeding somno…

What’s better than being asleep with a cock plugging your hole full of cum?

“Shhh, if I want to cum in you a 5th time I will.”

Of course I’ll help you study…

Attending a lecture on this. Except you straddle a warm thigh as you take notes about how to grind and hump properly. You’d be completely edged, following brief humping tutorials. Eagerly practicing how you move your hips perfectly while you quiver desperately to your professors instructions.

….. I have never wanted to teach more

Think everyone is so obsessed with raw sex that we forget the joys in other things . Like making a pretty girl ride your thigh or hump your leg and making fun of her not being able to cum . Its me. I’m the pretty girl who should be made to ride your thigh and be made fun of

Well I’m most definitely hard now.

I got all pent up and mindless scrolling your blog. I have lost my filter completely. All I can think about is groping you. Exposing your body, carefully pulling each breast out from under your shirt. “You’re such a good friend supporting me like this” I’d say, obsessively staring at your curves.

Knowing I am only allowed to grope you when I’m stressed, I’d tease you for a while. I’d fondle at your nipples and ask you if they are sensitive. As you start to squirm and get progressively more wet I’d become more overwhelming. I’d rest my aching bulge against your shoulder and it would eventually find your soft cheeks. You giggle and try and adjust moving away I’d pull you back towards my cock by your very erect nipples.

“Would you wanna maybe try something else today?” I’d ask. “I hope this is okay” I’d state….

How much fun it would be to act innocent as I corrupt you into my perfect friendly grope toy.

~ Big hug for you -

Nothing gets me as much as a bit of corruption. I’m so easy for it. I love helping out. It would be quite unfair of me not to when my tits are the perfect destress tool.

And when you tell me you’d like to try something else I’ll nod so eagerly. I never want to ask for more. I don’t want to be the one to cross boundaries, even when my panties are soaked through. Manipulate and corrupt me under the guise of faux innocence and friendship

Reblog if you’re attracted to horny sluts of any and all genders.

~ Stress-toy ~ Sex Story ~

Tell me does this turn you on?

You’re craving to have your holes violated and tits groped! Too bad I’m on my way to work. I’m feeling so rough and selfish right now. I’d love to find you all needy and wet rubbing your holes when I get home.

You’d hear the clasp as I remove my belt and unzip my pants. Horny from a day full of problem solving, I wouldn’t even pull my pants off before I’d mount you. My problems have become yours to solve now. You’d feel my hips loosen and relax and notice my breath become slow.

I’d climb on top of you and wrap my textured fingers around your neck. I’d hold your throat tight, tight enough to keep you from moving beneath me. Without a word I’d grope and slap your tits, pinching at your nipples, toying with them how I like.

“You’re going to be my stress-toy for the next few hours”, I would say watching you node in agreement.

You’d wince from the sharp sudden pleasure between your spread legs. You’d wince from the pain and pleasure of slaps to your clit. You’re such a whore, I can feel you completely soaked with my fingers experimentally exploring your pussy’s entrance.

With you unable to move, I’d climb towards your mouth, insert my cock into your throat, and immediately fuck your face exactly how I like. I’d purposely make you gag and spit so your tits become covered in your own juices. I’d hold your nose and watch you closely. I’d slide in and out of your gapping mouth, restricting your oxygen, completely in control of your consciousness. I’d do this until I was edged and you have become completely delirious.

I’d move myself down, sliding my dripping cock over your stomach. With the tip naturally finding your entrance, without warning I’d shove myself deep into your pussy. You’re so wet I know now, you enjoy being such a useful stress-toy.

“You’re such an attention whore, you make for such a good cumsleeve, slut”, I’d grunt at you. Listening to you whimper, I’d hold you by the hair on the back of the head and pound into you harder and harder. Again edged and leaking pre-cum I’d pull out and flip you over, spanking your ass hard.

“That’s a good whore, arch your dirty hole towards me, you like being used like this, it’s so obvious”, I’d repeat to you. I’d force my pulsing cock back into you with less patience than before, keeping you pinned with my body weight.

You realise that you can feel my huge load being dumped directly in your pussy. I’d grown and grunt as I slap and abuse your ass, continuing to pump strings of cum into you while I bash against your cervix.

Speechless, I’d lay on top of you, taking in the mess of you I’ve just made. You’d hear me sigh with satisfaction, you’d know, you are good.

“I’m not done with you yet” I’d say.

Sex Story ~ The Roommate Effect ~ @hugsdaily

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Summer is coming and you’ve been wearing more and more revealing clothes. One hot night, you are spread across the couch in lace lingerie. You’re fanning yourself in front of the aircon and watching tv.

As I make my way down the dimly lit hallway You speak across the room “Hello you”. We lock eyes and I return the hello in a more awkward manner than usual.

“Don’t be shy, come relax, it’s much cooler in here” you say with a soft smile. You giggle at me with a flirtatious question, “Normally you’re not this quiet, is my outfit bothering you?”.

Gesturing in an attempt to indicate It’s alright, I’m hopeful that you don’t notice, I’m completely speechless. I can tell that I’m not playing it off well, unable to keep my eyes away from your body.

Your hair gracefully brushes across your shoulder while your eyes return to the tv playing something forgettable.

I look you up and down repeatedly. I’m mind-fucking you, practically, drooling on you. you’re aware and you don’t seem to care either.

Feeling encouraged by your demeanour, I completely throw away the friendly etiquette I have struggled to maintain for the past few months.

With attention on the tv, you sway your hips side to side and squirm to get more comfortable. The further you sink into the couch, the further your legs spread, giving a better view of the hair pressed up against your white lace underwear.

Staring directly towards your pussy, I’m frozen. Eyes locked on your hips, my breath becomes noticeably rhythmic with excitement. You squirm which helps pry apart your labia, defining the shape of your plump pussy.

Seeing you erect, clit pulsing against the material, I’m unable to hold back as I jolt uncontrollably.

You mumble something in disagreement with the show I have zero interest in. So mesmerised, I don’t notice your glance over in response to my lack of a reply.

In disbelief of what I’m being presented with, my cock’s throbbing hard. The movement in my loose boxer shorts is prominent and I’m too aroused to hid it.

Without saying a word, we lock eyes, smirking in silent approval of this encounter. Gracefully, you angle yourself toward me, legs completely spread. “God, you’re beautiful”, I exclaim as forces beyond my control launch me towards you.

Sat between your legs and almost falling off the couch I pin your arms with one hand, firmly above your head. With my eyes locked on your body, my free hand begins to explore you.

I mindlessly caress your curves, grope your breasts, stomach and hips. I grown pinching your inner thigh before thrusting our barely clothed hips against one another.

So much smaller than me, I’m able to manipulate your body beneath me. You become toy like and I place you exactly how I want. You squirm only to realise you’re stuck In the exact position I am going to breed you in.

I pull on your lace underwear, ripping them away easily like gift wrapping paper. Allowing my cock to slip out the end of my shorts, I rock in desperation.

You let out a deep satisfying whimper. My throbbing cock is pumping tirelessly, sliding up and down your pussy and stimulating your clit.

In complete flow, my teeth sink into your neck followed by a lustful kiss. “I could tell how bad you wanted to be touched.” I huff in your ear while our bodies slam together.

With a throbbing cock teasing your entrance you repeat “Please enter me, please enter me, come on just fuck me already, I’m begging, I’ll do anything, I need a cock inside of me”.

I love it when you beg……

what if i wore this as ur roommate?

Ment to be.

Inside of you.

777

“I hope sir makes it home soon, I’ve been laying like this for hours now.”

“Sweetie, I’m home”…

*sound of belt unbuckling

“I wonder where I left my cumtoy this morning”