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i have to study but you make sure i can't forget that i am your dumb little slut. so you put clamps on my nipples that keep hurting more with every minute i study, biting into my flesh. you make me sit on a dildo that is slightly too big to sit on it comfortably, so i keep lightly bouncing on it, my pussy stretched around the base. halfway through my study session you also slip a plug into my ass, without lube so my little hole keeps burning. a vibe gets placed on my chair, sending pleasurable little buzzes to my clit, high enough to be distracting but low enough to not accidentally make me cum. how long do you think it would take me to break? beg to serve you like the dumb slut i am instead of having to read all of the big fancy words or work through complicated formulas?
please, daddy, make dumber.
Please? I'll be a good bunny!
I was imagining what it would be like to be strapped to a chair in a strange room.
Someone has put a vr headset over my eyes and headphones over my ears. The images flashing before my eyes are a mixture of spirals and women being used by multiple men. They all look happy. The sounds playing are a cacophony of moans interspersed with mantras like 'good bunnys like to be used', 'you live to serve your master', you're just a set of holes'.
The whole time I'm strapped there I have a vibrator against my clit. It's not high enough to make me cum and I can't move to increase the friction, I just have to sit there as my need grows and I drip so much there's a puddle forming beneath me. I start to moan along with the women in my ears. I recite the mantras being played on a loop. I never want to leave. It feels so good here. I want to be one of the women. I want to feel the cocks using each of my holes.
After what feels like an eternity and no time at all, the headset, headphones and vibrator are taken away harshly. I blink and whine trying to adjust to my new environment. My eyes focus and I see a room filled with men. I'm too fuzzy to count how many. I whine again and struggle in my seat. I want them to touch me. A few of them laugh. One man, the one who's smiling the most, comes over to me and roughly shoves two thick fingers in my leaky hole. I shriek as the pleasure takes over me. He feels so good inside me. I want to be filled forever.
He removes his fingers and I sob at the loss. 'She's ready for us.' he says. The men all start undressing and I begin to drool. I know what's coming. My wish is being fulfilled. I'm going to service all of these men. It's what I'm made for.
Good bunnys like to be used.
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He's so fucking cute I want to see him between my legs and looking up at me with his cute eyes while I praise him for being a good boy while we watch horror movies
Huh, so they send me an automatic fleshlight advert while I’m browsing tumblr., at least that my day hilarious for a bit.
I think this pretty little bimbo is thinking wayyyyy too much, let's give her a hand! (or something else to ride~)
notes will close on 7/3/24 at 11:59pmmm, which is when my no-touch denial endsssss. i will finally be allowed to touch but i still wont be able to cummmmm sooooo make me stupid EDIT: it's been up for 35 minutes and i already have almost 34 hourssss of edginggg heeheh 1 hr: 62.75 hrs edgingggg heeheheheh
4 hrs: 97.75 hrs edginggg!!!! eeeeeee
I need someone to come bend me over and pump me full of cum.. please.. I'll literally beg to be used and treated like a fleshlight right now 🥺💖
THE RESERVATION
“May I take off the mask now?” she asked.
“Must you be so impatient?” I replied. “Wait for me to open the door for you. I'll lead you in.”
She protested with a muffled, “Humph!” but relinquished her curiosity and waited. She listened in silence as I confirmed the reservation and paid for our session. The exchange only revitalized her curiosity, yet with great effort she remained silent.
I led her to our reserved room and guided her to a plush seat.
“Okay, you can remove the mask now.”
“What is this place?” she asked, looking around the room. Everything was elaborately decorated. Red leather lined the walls. There were several oddly shaped benches and chairs. There was a sink and vanity, but this was obviously not a typical hotel room or any familiar room for that matter. Several cutouts were dotting the opposing walls, each lined with cushioned black leather to contrast that of the wall. In one corner, there was an odd bench catercorner to two walls. At each end were two larger cutouts, one having a small cushioned ledge beneath it. On one wall between the cutouts hung several easily recognized BDSM implements – paddles, floggers, riding whips. She looked quizzed to me for an explanation.
“You were always curious when we would explore our kinks, wondering what a glory hole experience would be like, but hesitant because every one we had seen in porn was in some cheap restroom adapted with plywood holes drilled raggedly with a rough saw. This,” I responded waving my hand around, “is the country club version. In addition to the hefty membership fee, each session is a thousand dollars. Every member has to pass rigorous screening, including health ones for STDs. Here you can explore your abject fantasies with complete confidence.”
Her wide-eyed anxiety melted into a narrow-eyed grin. “How do I begin?” already tugging at her clothes. I watched as her body was revealed with each discarded piece of clothing. I picked them up and hung them on the provided hooks. They thought of everything when designing this place, including the tripod in the corner on which I set up my phone for recording.
“When you are ready, flip the switch on this wall. I will activate a light outside the room, alerting the patrons that the room is occupied and ready.” As soon as the switch was flipped, the cutouts began to fill with dicks of all shapes and lengths. Her eyes lit up like a kid in a candy shop and she licked her lips as her mouth began to water. Kneeling on the soft carpet between two holes, she grasped the nearest dicks protruding grin them, stroking each as she decided which would grace her hungry mouth first.
Moving from one to the other, her skilled tongue traced up the length of each, taking them in deep, leaving trails of drool as she pleasured herself on them. Still, this was not her forte, she much preferred having her mouth fucked. So after her stroking of the two dicks in hand left her with their cum on her face and tits, she expressed that she wanted it differently.
“That's what the corner bench is for. Staddle it face down, rest your chin on the shelf, and open your mouth.”
She smiled as she did so, adjusting her chin on the shelf. Within moments, there was a long cock thrusting into her eager mouth leaving her gagging and drooling all over it. She was pleased to discover that the leather on the bench was textured in such a way that she could grind her clit on it while being face-fucked, but she wasn't expecting the cock that entered her dripping pussy from the other corner against which the bench rested.
Moans and gasps filled the room as she was filled like a spit on the bench. The cock in her pussy pulled out and came onto her ass, but the one in her mouth was enjoying her sucking too much and emptied his pulsing, throbbing dick into her throat. She moved from that bench to one that was right against the opposite wall, wiggling her perfect ass as close to the opening as possible. Soon there was the head of a dick probing her swollen pussy lips, the tip running up and down her slit, but settling at the tight opening of her ass. She tensed as it began to probe her other opening, but he was gentle, allowing her to adjust, pushing into her ass in short, brief thrusts, until she began to buck against it, driving it deep into her ass.
Being filled that was not enough for her. She motioned to me to come in front of the bench. Enough voyeurism. I eagerly bared my cock and plunged it into her warm, wet, mouth.
“Fuuuck,” I managed to murmur as my dick sank into her throat again and again, pausing only to let her wrap her tongue around the tip and suck me back in.
She made the rounds to each of the openings at least twice before giving in to her euphoric exhaustion. She lay on the carpeted floor, her chest heaving, covered in cum, her clit swollen, her pussy lips drenched with a mixture of cum and her juices. She had lost count of how many times she had cum in the haze of her cock sleeve mindlessness. She was barely aware of my lifting her and taking her through a door at the back of the room that led to a private shower. I practically had to hold her up on her shaky legs while the warm water rinsed away the copious amount of cum from her body.
I dried her off and helped her dress. She slept most of the way home, a smile on her face as she dreamed of her next trip there.
SUCCESS!
Thanks to everyone who spread the word with likes and reblogs, and especially those that contributed. Because of you, we will get teasers here and on X, but the real reward will be the full length videos on @dragonsxbutterflies OF!
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THE RESERVATION
“May I take off the mask now?” she asked.
“Must you be so impatient?” I replied. “Wait for me to open the door for you. I'll lead you in.”
She protested with a muffled, “Humph!” but relinquished her curiosity and waited. She listened in silence as I confirmed the reservation and paid for our session. The exchange only revitalized her curiosity, yet with great effort she remained silent.
I led her to our reserved room and guided her to a plush seat.
“Okay, you can remove the mask now.”
“What is this place?” she asked, looking around the room. Everything was elaborately decorated. Red leather lined the walls. There were several oddly shaped benches and chairs. There was a sink and vanity, but this was obviously not a typical hotel room or any familiar room for that matter. Several cutouts were dotting the opposing walls, each lined with cushioned black leather to contrast that of the wall. In one corner, there was an odd bench catercorner to two walls. At each end were two larger cutouts, one having a small cushioned ledge beneath it. On one wall between the cutouts hung several easily recognized BDSM implements – paddles, floggers, riding whips. She looked quizzed to me for an explanation.
“You were always curious when we would explore our kinks, wondering what a glory hole experience would be like, but hesitant because every one we had seen in porn was in some cheap restroom adapted with plywood holes drilled raggedly with a rough saw. This,” I responded waving my hand around, “is the country club version. In addition to the hefty membership fee, each session is a thousand dollars. Every member has to pass rigorous screening, including health ones for STDs. Here you can explore your abject fantasies with complete confidence.”
Her wide-eyed anxiety melted into a narrow-eyed grin. “How do I begin?” already tugging at her clothes. I watched as her body was revealed with each discarded piece of clothing. I picked them up and hung them on the provided hooks. They thought of everything when designing this place, including the tripod in the corner on which I set up my phone for recording.
“When you are ready, flip the switch on this wall. I will activate a light outside the room, alerting the patrons that the room is occupied and ready.” As soon as the switch was flipped, the cutouts began to fill with dicks of all shapes and lengths. Her eyes lit up like a kid in a candy shop and she licked her lips as her mouth began to water. Kneeling on the soft carpet between two holes, she grasped the nearest dicks protruding grin them, stroking each as she decided which would grace her hungry mouth first.
Moving from one to the other, her skilled tongue traced up the length of each, taking them in deep, leaving trails of drool as she pleasured herself on them. Still, this was not her forte, she much preferred having her mouth fucked. So after her stroking of the two dicks in hand left her with their cum on her face and tits, she expressed that she wanted it differently.
“That's what the corner bench is for. Staddle it face down, rest your chin on the shelf, and open your mouth.”
She smiled as she did so, adjusting her chin on the shelf. Within moments, there was a long cock thrusting into her eager mouth leaving her gagging and drooling all over it. She was pleased to discover that the leather on the bench was textured in such a way that she could grind her clit on it while being face-fucked, but she wasn't expecting the cock that entered her dripping pussy from the other corner against which the bench rested.
Moans and gasps filled the room as she was filled like a spit on the bench. The cock in her pussy pulled out and came onto her ass, but the one in her mouth was enjoying her sucking too much and emptied his pulsing, throbbing dick into her throat. She moved from that bench to one that was right against the opposite wall, wiggling her perfect ass as close to the opening as possible. Soon there was the head of a dick probing her swollen pussy lips, the tip running up and down her slit, but settling at the tight opening of her ass. She tensed as it began to probe her other opening, but he was gentle, allowing her to adjust, pushing into her ass in short, brief thrusts, until she began to buck against it, driving it deep into her ass.
Being filled that was not enough for her. She motioned to me to come in front of the bench. Enough voyeurism. I eagerly bared my cock and plunged it into her warm, wet, mouth.
“Fuuuck,” I managed to murmur as my dick sank into her throat again and again, pausing only to let her wrap her tongue around the tip and suck me back in.
She made the rounds to each of the openings at least twice before giving in to her euphoric exhaustion. She lay on the carpeted floor, her chest heaving, covered in cum, her clit swollen, her pussy lips drenched with a mixture of cum and her juices. She had lost count of how many times she had cum in the haze of her cock sleeve mindlessness. She was barely aware of my lifting her and taking her through a door at the back of the room that led to a private shower. I practically had to hold her up on her shaky legs while the warm water rinsed away the copious amount of cum from her body.
I dried her off and helped her dress. She slept most of the way home, a smile on her face as she dreamed of her next trip there.
make me cry as you force your cock into my ass. you pin me down, you're so much stronger than me. my tears soak the pillow. i can't breathe properly. it feels like you're ripping my hole apart. you tell me i deserve the pain. how i should have put more time into training my ass if i didn't want it to hurt this much. that you own all of my holes and you're gonna take whichever hole you want at all times. that all the edging has made my pussy too wet to fuck it anymore. you moan as you keep violating my hole. no mercy. you yank my head up by my hair, say you want to hear me cry. i feel you grow even harder as i beg you to stop. i know you won't. i'm just a fucktoy to you.
ᛝ꣑ৎ About me!
Kinks: cnc, rape, breeding/impregnation, ddlg, age gap, fake incest, praise/degradation, hypnosis, corruption, blackmail, gangbang, body writing, freeuse, kidnapping…and exploring more kinks currently!
Limits: piss, scat, feet stuff, vomit, gore, blood, bestiality, severe pain...
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Girls remember therapy is expensive. Me folding you in half and pounding you into the mattress is free.
My tumblr kinda dry so any anons with icky ideas would be really appreciated
Reblog if you’re bored and you want anons.
I need this
tie me up, throw me on the bed. put a vibe between my legs and put it on the lowest setting. one that barely stimulates my clit, one that more feels like a ghost touch than real vibrations. leave me there, for hours. tell me to enjoy some orgasms, knowing very well the toy won't even allow me to edge. within minutes i am shaking, crying. hot cruel desperation running through my veins. all i can think about is my need to cum as my clit gets barely stimulated. i want to touch, i want to have a cock slammed into my drippy holes. i am horny, sweating, squirming. it's maddening.
when you come back, ask me if i enjoyed having had the last orgasms for this year.
i wanna suck cock… just want my mouth full with someone’s cock… wanna gag and cry as i choke on it… get my pussy wet as it reaches the back of my throat… rub myself as i suck someone’s dick with devotion… i just wanna worship someone…
Please someone tell me what this is called
whats a fantasy no one else knows, in detail please! i want to know what dirty secret your to scared to admit out loud<3
i have a big medical fetish. i wanna get tied up on a gynecology chair and inspected by a doctor. he's wearing gloves as he spreads my pussy lips. fingers my hole. he edges me, but not letting me cum. he spanks my pussy, i can't close my legs because they're tied to the stirrups. maybe he threatens to use a strong anesthetic on my clit that'll leave me unable to cum forever. he puts toys in my ass and pussy, bigger and bigger ones. i'm hurting and crying but he tells me to be quiet, it's all part of the examination. he notes down my arousal levels, my heart rate, my clit size. he pumps my nipples and tortures them, saying it's to examine what influence nipple play has on my arousal. he says i need therapy. this therapy is fucking me in all of my holes, filling me with loads and loads of cum. then at the end he determines that my arousal levels are too high to safely let me go back home so he puts a chastity belt on me.
I just wanna be tied down and stimulated until I cum over and over, my brain leaking out my legs
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Sigh, there’s only one girl who I’d ever dom for. 😌