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wanna be someone's lil pissy princess rn š buy me a cute lil pair of panties, make me sit on your lap while you play with my cunnie until I piss all over you š„° then u can slip my undies to the side and force me to bounce on your big dad cock ā„ļø (bonus points if you force me to get either drunk or high before it happens!)
You thought you were safe, there in your own little place. A place you discovered years ago on one of your walks. Fortunately for you, I knew about your little place. I was watching you, after all. And you didnāt even know about it.
So how could you know that this walk would be any different from any previous? How could you know that I was waiting in your secret place? You couldnāt. And that just made it all the sweeter.
I saw you come in, but you couldnāt see me. Not until it was too late. By then, you were on your stomach, a knife pressed to your throat and your head pulled back by the hair. All you hear is a breathy whisper: ābe a good bitch and MAYBE Iāll be nice.ā The knife still against your throat, you hear a zipper and some rustling of clothing.
Your skirt is hiked up, your ass raised. And a grunt, as your rapist slams his cock into your ass. Every pump and every thrust drives his cock further into you, bulging your stomach. Your shrieks of pain only seem to make his cock harder. Every sob and every year makes him laugh maliciously. Until mercifully, he pulls his cock out.
Only to slam it back into you once again. Your ass bleeds around his cock as he rapes you, until finally, you can feel his warm seed fill you up. You try to curl into a ball as he pulls out of you, but he has other plans. Pulling you to your knees, the man makes you clean his cock with your mouth, fucking your throat until his shaft is clean.
And then, he picks you up, slams you against the wall, and violently slams his member into your wet pussy. Growling like a wild animal that canāt be tamed, he abuses your virgin hole. And every sob, every tear, every shriek only makes him love you even more.
It seems to go on for hours, mercilessly. He switches positions so many times, always ensuring you are uncomfortable. Fucking you against a tree, against the stone wall, against the bare ground. Finally, he fills your pussy up, then takes out his knife and shreds your clothes, leaving them hanging off you in tatters. Before he leaves, he lets loose a stream of piss, laughing as he says āsee you tomorrow, my love.ā
You thought you were safe, there in your own little place. A place you discovered years ago on one of your walks. Fortunately for you, I knew about your little place. I was watching you, after all. And you didnāt even know about it.
So how could you know that this walk would be any different from any previous? How could you know that I was waiting in your secret place? You couldnāt. And that just made it all the sweeter.
I saw you come in, but you couldnāt see me. Not until it was too late. By then, you were on your stomach, a knife pressed to your throat and your head pulled back by the hair. All you hear is a breathy whisper: ābe a good bitch and MAYBE Iāll be nice.ā The knife still against your throat, you hear a zipper and some rustling of clothing.
Your skirt is hiked up, your ass raised. And a grunt, as your rapist slams his cock into your ass. Every pump and every thrust drives his cock further into you, bulging your stomach. Your shrieks of pain only seem to make his cock harder. Every sob and every year makes him laugh maliciously. Until mercifully, he pulls his cock out.
Only to slam it back into you once again. Your ass bleeds around his cock as he rapes you, until finally, you can feel his warm seed fill you up. You try to curl into a ball as he pulls out of you, but he has other plans. Pulling you to your knees, the man makes you clean his cock with your mouth, fucking your throat until his shaft is clean.
And then, he picks you up, slams you against the wall, and violently slams his member into your wet pussy. Growling like a wild animal that canāt be tamed, he abuses your virgin hole. And every sob, every tear, every shriek only makes him love you even more.
It seems to go on for hours, mercilessly. He switches positions so many times, always ensuring you are uncomfortable. Fucking you against a tree, against the stone wall, against the bare ground. Finally, he fills your pussy up, then takes out his knife and shreds your clothes, leaving them hanging off you in tatters. Before he leaves, he lets loose a stream of piss, laughing as he says āsee you tomorrow, my love.ā
I think a cute chubby gassy gamer boy i can serve however he sees fit would fix me rn.. >///<