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Apologetic CNC but flipping the script. Instead of "I'm sorry, I need this" it's "I know you need this, it's okay."
"Therrrre you go, tell me how much you hate it and how disgusting I am." "Go ahead and cry for me, let's get it all out." Holding you still and making you take it while we get those emotions out.
cannot get daddy off my mind tonight. two and half hours straight of just breeding today. on our sides while he held my leg up and stretched out my hole, pounding into me relentlessly in a mating press while i’m completely stuck under him, dragging my hips up to meet his while he drains his cock so deep inside me. each and every position ending with a burning hot creampie leaving me completely dizzy and cum drunk. just for his dick to throb inside me again before we kept going <3
An Important Distinction
You don’t think with your cunt, do you?
“N-no, I… I….”
Of course you don’t. Only stupid, whimpering little sluts think with their cunts. Are you a stupid, whimpering little slut?
“No. No, I… I’m not a. A, um, a s-stupid, whuh, whimpering little s-slut.”
Of course you’re not. You’re not controlled by your cunt. It doesn’t do the thinking for you.
“No, I… I’m not controlled by my… by my cunt. It… oh, fuck… it doesn’t do the thinking for me.”
Of course not. If you thought with your cunt, you’d be spending all your time masturbating yourself like some kind of horny, needy bitch in heat. You’d be helpless to control your urges. You’d constantly pleasure yourself every chance you got. We both know you’re not like that, don’t we?
“Y-yes, I… I mean no, I… um. I don’t, um, I mean I’m not, I… I’m not that. That thing you said just now. I’m not any of that. P-please, I–”
Because you don’t think with your cunt.
“Because I don’t think… with my cunt.”
No. Of course you don’t. You’re a good girl, and you think with MY cunt. And what is my cunt telling you to do right now, pretty pet?
“…to lick. Please, please, may I–”
You may. Good girl.
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Hear me out, fucking a subby puppy mess who has a squeaky toy in their mouth as a gag. Each time i hear the toy squeak as im ruthlessly fucking them im gonna zap that poor thing with the shock collar that theyre forced to wear
Lately been fantasizing about being invited to game night, thinking I've been accepted as "one of the guys". We drink, play some poker, have some laughs. Once my guy friends get me good and drunk, they suggest measuring dick sizes, loser has to serve everyone else the rest of the night. Naïve and tipsy, I assume they mean serve like "get snacks", and that I would be exempt. They know I'm trans and seem totally cool with it!
They all go around in a circle, pulling their cocks out. It's hard for me to not get a little jealous and very wet, seeing all their manly cocks, huge compared to my little tdick even when soft. After they're all done, they turn to me expectantly.
"Well, you said you're a guy, right? You have to play too."
I can't think of an excuse. Blushing, I pull my pants down. They all snicker when I expose my wet pussy.
"Damn, 'his' dick is so small I can't even see it." "Are we sure 'he's' even got one? Someone should check."
One of them pushes his hand between my legs and starts rubbing my clit.
"Oh, there's a little one here all right. Maybe an inch. Looks like we found our loser!"
Laughing, they all move closer, boxing me in. My friend stops playing with my pussy and joins the circle. Their cocks are all hard now.
"Well, looks like you're serving us tonight."
They all descend upon me. I'm helpless as they duct tape my wrists behind my back and cut my clothes off. They cheer when they cut away my binder, leaving me sobbing as they all grope my tits. I'm ashamed at how aroused the violation is making me.
"Look at how wet she's getting, I knew she wasn't an actual dude." "Knows her place, getting fondled by the real men." "Shame to hide those udders under a binder, I don't think we should let her wear clothes ever again."
They bend me over a table and tape my ankles to the legs, leaving my cunt fully exposed. I feel a cock begin pushing into my dry asshole, and yelp in surprise and pain. The friend stops and leans down to whisper in my ear.
"Either you keep pretending you're a man and I shove my cock in your ass and fuck you like a man, or you admit you're a girl and I'll go easy on you and rape your pretty little pussy instead."
Sobbing, scared of the pain, I whisper: "I'm a girl"
He laughs.
"Good girl."
And shoves his cock into my ass anyway. When I open my mouth to scream in pain, another friend takes the opportunity to shove his cock down my throat.
The rest of the night is spent with my friends violating every one of my holes. By the time one pumps a load into me, another is ready to go again. Eventually, I go numb and accept my fate. It feels... Freeing. I'm just a girl, I've got a cunt, and they own it now. I serve the real men in my life. I'm just a girl, and this is my place.
Leonard, by William Shatner
In Nimoy’s mind, Shatner, with a twinkle in his eye, makes Nimoy able to be Spock, the core Spock.
Every time I read this line, I want to die.
Every time I remember Shatner wrote down those line to remember Nimoy, I want to die a little more.
i can’t do it no more chat… i think i might officially be sunghoon bias.
"When I discovered you, Link, my heart skipped a beat! I thought, this person had come to give us a message, ... ... ... ... If I was a seagull, I would fly as far as I could! I would fly to faraway places and sing for many people! If i wish to the WInd Fish, I wonder if my dream will come true... Hey! Are you listening? Link, are you listening to me?" "I want to know everything about you..."
nbc hannibal and becoming one another
s2e1 kaiseki // @/ratsandlilies.art on instagram // s2e12 tome-wan // the gun song, car seat headrest // slavoj žižek // s3e7 digestivo // nina jones // s1e4 oeuf // twin fantasy (those boys), car seat headrest // s2e12 tome-wan // @/todaywasmybirthday on instagram // s3e6 dolce // i am you, depeche mode // wuthering heights, emily brontë // s3e3 secondo
that moment when you don't wanna use words, but still want to acknowledge what someone's saying: mn
that other moment when you don't wanna talk nor be talked to, but some one is speaking anyways: Mn.
WARNING!!!!
People, please be careful. There are also people tracking children and people and putting bids on them based on their profile pictures on whatsapp, tracking and kidnapping them. Especially young children, so please be cautious, especially parents who have their children as their profile pictures.
Please pass this on to everyone so that they are aware of the danger. I don’t how it is all around the world but I know it can’t just be here so please please spread the word. Thank you.
Francisco Goya - Boy Staring at an Apparition, (1824–25)
😩
HNnnnNnnnnnnnnnnn
*giggles and whispers*
While I've got you all melty...
Tell me a secret~
*strokes over your chest and nuzzles closer, kissing marks along your jaw*
Mmh, a secret?
*murrs softly, tilting his head for you*
I've been putting mm, extra things in your food ~ *wiggles brows*
OMFG
IT’S HAPPENING SO SOON
KDJHASDKADA
*screaming*
Okay the TW game app will available on App Store start tomorrow (March 18th).
And for app in QooApp and Tap application (
will release on March 19th
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OH FUCK I’M FALLING IN LOVE
I'm scared...💀
