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All of the air rushing out of your lungs. He forces to your knees. A hard slap to the face making you open your mouth. His cock thrust into your mouth. Forcing it's way to your throat. Choking you of the air your lungs are burning for.

"I think someone needs to be reminded that every breath you draw is a gift from me. I tolerate you wasting then on speaking as long as it's pleasant to me. Unpleasant bitches don't need to breathe."

🏕️ Carrying trash in my cunt to leave no trace

🏕️ When I have to piss in the woods hand me stinging nettles to wipe my cunt with

🏕️ randomly pushing me over as I walk

🏕️ Finding sticks you want to keep so you force them into my ass

🏕️ Making me squat over holly bushes to piss

🏕️ Using my mouth as a urinal but complaining everytime I have to piss that I slow us down

🏕️ Giving me a wedgie so my clit is crushed with each step

🏕️ Putting little bits of gravel in my shoes so I'm in constant pain

🏕️ Swim in the lake to clean and cool off but make me rub my cunt in the dirt for your amusement

🏕️ Make me sleep outside with honey drizzled on my body to make sure I'm not alone

The boys lose their game, and they're all pent up when they walk in. The captain sees me and smirks.

"Girls volleyball team left us a gift," he tells the others.

He gropes my tits roughly, as one of the other guys puts his finger on my clit.

"Please," I whimper. "Please no."

Something hits my thigh, and I try desperately to pull away.

One of the boys slams his cock into me, his pace rough and punishing. He groans as he jams himself as far in as he'll go.

"That's it, princess," the captain says, leaning down to whisper in my ear. "You take him so good."

The boy cums, and just as I'm relaxing, a new cock takes it's place and I start begging again.

It’s a warm and sweaty summer-day. And you and me are spending time together. Maybe I’m already your Dominant. Maybe we are casual play friends or fwbs. It matters not. Imagine us relaxing at home. Sitting on the couch, maybe drinking something cold while chatting away in our comfortable clothes. I know you have a primal and animalistic side to you. I know scent is for sure something that can trigger your arousal. Be it for humiliating reasons or different ones. So as we are talking about life, work and future plans I notice you finishing your drink and putting your glass on the table. You position yourself next to me again, trying to return to the conversation. But instead you get met with a cheeky and evil smile of mine. “What.. are you thinking?” You ask suspicious of my change in expression. Before answering I gently place my hand behind your head. Playfully holding onto your hair and and smiling silently. I gently scratch the back of your head in a way we have done oh so many times. Before suddenly pushing your head down towards my crotch. Not stopping until your nose is pressed against my musky bulge.

You yelp. There is a moment of struggle and surprise. Before the earthy and musky scent of my body odor and sweat hits you in the face. Almost instantly your eyes glaze over. Your cheeks turn red. And all you manage to mutter from your lips is an excited gasp. As you unconsciously inhale my scent. Just this act alone makes the wetness between your legs grow. You press your thighs together and limply allow me to move you however I deem fit. For the next 5-10 minutes I have your hair tightly gripped into my hand and I carefully move your head wherever the fuck I desire. Against my bulge. Closer to my balls, closer to my shaft, tip or thighs. You name it. I guide you and verbally praise you for being such a good little plaything for me. “See you like that don’t you. You like that fucking smell. Such a good girl.” Mockingly I tease you for liking the scent of my cock so much, for going in heat with just a sniff of my sweat, for being so needy and desperate for me. “Look at you. So fucking desperate. What should we do with you. You can’t get drenched and horny this fast can you? Just a little whiff of my musk? The scent of my cock. Feeling the outline of my shaft brush against your face. That was enough for this?” I reach out with my other hand and feel the wetness between your legs. “You are drenched. A fucking mess.” The scent of bitch in heat now lingering on my fingers as you sniff and kiss my crotch. I praise you for being so good as your eyes plead for more. The heat of our little act just making me sweatier and muskier. You enjoying every little bit of this. Within moments I pull down my trousers a bit and take out my sweaty musky cock. You lean in to lick it, but I press my finger against your lips. “Did I give you permission? Not yet. Sniff. Be a goodgirl and sniff. Don’t lick.. yet.” You whimper and whine but then obediently continue sniffing my veiny musky big shaft. Sniffing and nuzzling my cock. While I gently rub the fat tip of my rod. The pre-cum coated all over my fingers and dick.

Be condescending

Speak slowly because I'm a stupid cunt

Tell me im only good at being pathetic, because then I'm useful and entertaining.

Humiliate me and laugh, please laugh allot.

I get off on being treated like shit, i take pride in nothing but my desperation and I bow down to the patriarchy at EVERY chance possible.

Even writing this I've got my tits out, because just the air on my nipples makes me feel filthy and makes my cunt crave pleasing my superiors. It's how I was born to be.

Dom forcefully straps a gas mask to the subs tiny face. The sub is a nonsmoker, so of course they were too dumb to understand what was happening!

The mask slowly filled up with smoke making it harder and harder to see and breathe. Even keeping their eyes open was a struggle! Their eyes started to water, their face started sweating, and their mouth started foaming.

Now, is the perfect time to r//pe the poor thing!