Imagine yourself going back home from a little trip. It’s late at night. You are standing in the train, with only a few people around~ when you suddenly feel a man press against your back. His hands slightly pressed against your ass cheeks and under your skirt.

‘Is he.. groping you? Nah-‘ you think to yourself. As you continue to scroll through tumblr on your phone. But the touching continues. First slightly clumpsy. Only minimal. But with the passing second the touching gets more intense and more direct. Until you feel him grab onto your ass cheek and give you a good squeeze.

You want to turn around but the man pushed you against the train door. His other hand on your mouth as he slips his hand under your skirt and inside your panties. Rubbing your little pussy directly. “Shhhh. Stay quiet. Don’t disturb MY fun. Unless you want to get hurt little lady”

You feel his rough hands explore your pussy, play with it, touch it. You feel something hard brush against your leg. And his breath... his warm breath keeps gently hitting the back of your neck as he softly whispers. “Such a tight pussy... hmhmm. It’s been ages since I touched such a wet and young little fuckhole. You better be a goodgirl and not fight back.. or else!!!” - he says in a threathening voice as he pulls your hand back, putting it on his hardening cock. You want to pull away. Fight back. But the older stranger is far stronger and forces your hand on his extremely fat and veiny shaft. You feel his foreskin and precum press against your handpalm, coating your hand with his sticky cock juices~ as you are forced to jerk him off in this public train. This while he keeps fondling your breasts, touching your ass, fingering your pussy. “ shhhh be a good toy and jerk my shaft nice and slow for me. Unless you want to get caught by more perverts who wont be as nice as I am.”

ou realize how fucking sticky your hand is getting.. how much it smells like cock now. And you just do what he says. Obbey his command. And try to hold back your moans~ untill.. you feel him reposition himself behind you. And push his hot rod under/inside your panties and against your pussy! You softly whisper to him to stop, to not fuck you, not cum inside of you and he just slowly starts rubbing his cock up and down against your wet pussy lips. Soaking your cunt. Pushing against your poor lil clit over and over again.

“ shhhhh! I’m not going to fuck you if you behave! Why are you so afraid of some cum?”

He says as he forcefully pushed you against that door. His dick rubbing faster and faster inside your panties and against your clit. Getting you closer and closer to orgasm. You admit to not be on the pill, but that doesnt stop him from pushing that hard rod against you. ...Until you finally cum~ hard~against his shaft. Tears well up in your eyes from the humiliation as he suddenly starts groaning into your ear. “An unprotected young pussy uh??? Fuckkk” - as you feel wave after wave of hot cum shoot inside your panties and over your hot pussy. Making your orgasm even more powerful~ before...

The man suddenly SLAMS his cock mid orgasm in your pussy.

Your eyes widen, you try to gasp and say something but he puts both his hands infront of your mouth as he starts to fuck your pussy like a man possesed. Cumming inside you non stop. Pumping the rest of his semen in your unwilling hole. Before pulling out and laughing to himself. “That was a good hole sweetheart. Goodluck with the baby!... hmmm next!”

As you sink onto your knees. Your pussy and panties filled up with an overflowing load of cum from this stranger. You suddenly hear a few footsteps and the sound of a zipper behind you. As an new voice says to you “Open your mouth train dumpster. I’m ready for you to suck my cock.”

You looked up to see this elderly man in his 50-60’s unzip his pants. He still looked healthy for his age, with a balding head of gray hair, a healthy amount of rimples on his face and a slight beer belly. He pulled his boxers down to expose his hard and fat cock, which wasn’t that long and more on the small and fat side~ but still looked imposing.

“It’s been a while since I had the chance to do a young cunt like you! I wont miss this fucking opportunity!” He said as he pushed his fat dick in your mouth. Both his hands forcefully holding you down as he made you taste his filthy old cock. You try to push him away, but the recent events had already drained most of your energy. Making your attempts futile as the older man just grabbed onto your hair and started thrusting his cock deep into your mouth as he grunted and groaned loudly.

“Oof. Fuck. Yess. Dumb. Fucking. Ah- whore. Ah. Fuck! Hey, come have a go at this dumb cunt. Doesn’t she look like your old crush from back in the day? That young girl?” The old man said as a man in his 30’s walkes up closer, already jerking off his long and hairy cock. This man seemed to be in better shape- at least from what you could barely tell.. considering your face was getting pounded by this large older man who’s fat stomach was pushing against your face.

“Yeah dad, she kinda resembles Susie when she was younger.. fuck.”- the younger of the two said as he walked up to you and pushed his finger inside your cummy pussy. Fingering you rough and deep. In the meanwhile the old man pulled out his chubby cock and started to grope one of your tits. “Have a go at her mouth then.” He said~ as the other man stepped in and tried to push his long cock just as deep as his father had done.

You felt this long and hard cock go all the way down your throat. You felt the air being fucked from your lungs. Your eyes rolled back as you passed out for a minute. This while the man in his 30’s kept using your mouth as his personal toy. Softly grunting things like “yes. Fuck. That’s it susie! This is for being such a whore. Fucking take this.” (Basically using you to unleash his old fantasies 👀) he said as he quickly shot his smelly cum down your throat. Forcing you to snap awake and gulp down wave after wave of his smelly semen. He even pulled out and shot his thick cum all over your ripped up shirt.

“It’s my turn now-“ the older man said. As he lifted your ragdoll body up and slammed you onto his fat cock. Fucking you raw and deep as he wrapped one of his hands around your throat and the other onto your tits. Everything from this point felt hazy. Unclear. Steamy. You felt a few more hands all over your body. A few more cocks were being pushed down your throat. But you wern’t really sure who’s cocks. Your face was covered in cum- making opening up your eyes extremely difficult. Until you suddenly heard the old man say. “Fuck. I’m going to unload in this pussy. I’m going to impregnate a girl who’s the same age as my grandchild. Fuckinng. Get knocked u-aarghjj.”

The old man started to thrust his hips wildly. Until you felt his watery load fill up your pussy. Most probably knocking you up for sure~ if the first creampie hadn’t done that already. The men walked away. A few more stepped in. You felt hands, cocks and mouths all over you. Untill you passed out. Well used. Impregnated. And filthy on that dirty train floor.

The old man on the other hand lifted your body up and took you with him after the strangers were done. You don’t remember how long that took. How many loads you took or who’s load. Just that a few hours later you slowly awoke from your slumber. Your body sore, used and cummy.

“Hello there sunshine.”- you heard a gruff voice voice say. Snapping you awake instantly as you realized what had happenend before. How your clothes got ripped to shreds. How you smelled like cock.. and... in front of you..you saw a big muscled guy. Joined with a few other large men. All laughing. All staring you up and down. You looked around you and realized you were at the park near your house~ sitting on the cold grass.

“H-how did I get here? Did you rescue me?”- you said as the men all looked at each other and started to laugh. “Haha no sweetiepie. We saw this old dude drag you to the park and grope you. So after he had his fun we payed him to fuck off”

You looked at the men confused, scared and still in a daze. As you tried to stand up and walk away one of the men suddenly kicked your legs from underneath you. “Where you going cutie? You don’t think we are just going to let you leave after we bought your freedom? You better return our kindness.”

You yelped. Falling onto your face as you sobbed. “I’ll give you money. How mu-“

Before you could finish your sentence the large man with a gruff voice slapped your asscheek and pushed his thick finger inside your ass. “Hmmm this will do.” You tried to crawl away, but the strong men all jumped onto you. Holding onto your hands. Pushing your face down with their boots. Groping your tits and touching you all over. The gruff voiced man, which seemed to be their leader, positioned himself infront of you as he spat onto your asshole and mumbled:” This is for your own good you little whore!” Before pushing an extremely fat cock inside your tight little ass.

You cried, you shouted, you sobbed. As his cock, that felt like it had the size of a fucking arm, pushed inside your tight asshole. Inch. By inch. By inch.. god.. when would this stop? You felt him fuck you hard and roughly as his friend held you down. His strong hands digging into your flesh as you felt yourself impaled on his fat shaft. More and more cockmeat getting pushed into your ass-pussy. Using you as his dumb little cocksleeve. Right here. In public.

In the meanwhile your eyes started to water and roll back. As you felt him finally slam his massive veiny~ throbbing cock fully inside your ass. Filling you up to the brim with cock. Using you like his whore.

You felt yourself slowy pass out when suddenly a fat cock slapped against your face. The strong musky scent of dick slapping you awake as you noticed all these men whip out their dicks. Small dicks, long ones, thick ones, skinny ones, bent or straight. Hairy dicks and shaved. Musky ones, some extremely sweaty and others just recently cleaned. All these cocks started to rub all over your face. Your lips. Your nose.

You felt these men use you. And as you tried calling for help one of the musky cocks got slammed down your throat. As you felt two strong hands hold onto your hair as you got skull fucked like a cheap whore. Slobbering all ovee his balls. Eyes rolled back. Nose dripping with snot~ as your pleads for help turned into a pathetic “glug glguhhhg glugh glluehhhghg glug”

The men laughed as they just used you as a toy. Not listening to your voice. But instead fucking you in turns. Pumping load after load of cum all over your face, hair and tits. Shooting thick overflowing loads of cum inside your ass and pussy. Bruising your tits as they humilitingly stepped on you.

Oh the night lasted long as they used you in public. A few strangers joined in to use your young body. A few guys in their eary twenties had a go at your pussy. And for one of the guys it even seemed to be his first time. Grunting loudly as pumped your pussy with virgin cum.

Oh no, he did.

You zoned out again. It's just so hard concentrating, so hard having to listen to all those words and think about what they mean and and you're just a dumb girl and

He's smiling at you. Oh God.

Maybe he knows about the wet spot that's getting bigger in your panties. Is it obvious? It's not your fault. You're just so needy and you could only play a little this morning and it only made it worse and now he's

He's putting a finger on your chin so you have to look him in the eye. Oh God. He knows, he knows.

It's not your fault. You're just a girl. You're just so stupid and weak and pathetic, you can't help it. You normally just nod whenever he talks and that makes him happy and that makes you happy.

Why would he ask you a question? You're just a dummy. You don't know anything.

"You weren't listening, were you?" He asks.

You're listening now, but you can't speak, too embarrassed, too needy. Your cheeks are burning. You shake your head. Wait, was that the right answer? You don't know. You nod as well, but maybe that was wrong? You don't know.

Oh God. He's still smiling. He thinks you're stupid. He's right. Oh God.

"How wet are you?" He asks.

He knows he knows his other hand is going down going between oh God

"Ah. That wet. Explains it."

Molding His Pet

Content: NSFW, (F x Multiple M), Exhibitionism, Dubcon, Gangbang, Training

They had met through unconventional means. Young and living alone, she often enjoyed doing yoga by her big living room window in her tight little booty shorts and sports bra that was a size too small. Of course she didn't notice how provokative her exercising outfit was, but he did.

Her neighbour in the apartments across the street was enamored by her. He saw how her tits threatened to spill out of her top, how her ass cheeks peeked out of the bottom of her shorts, how the yoga poses she did made his cock ache. He had to have her.

This is already a long ask but I got the idea while typing, what if the portal pussies also come out with a new device? Like a nipple pleasure transfer toy, for those with our without breasts it could be a stress ball with little nipples poking off of it, playing and teasing with the nipples and even squeezing the toy just transfers the sensations to the sub it’s connected to. Sure would suck to have a automatic breast pump hooked up to your toys so you just start leaking milk like you’re getting pumped but with nothing to collect it all

Torture The Tutor

Content: NSFW, (F-Reader x Multiple M), Dubcon, Toys, Pussy Portal, Exhibitionism, Lactation

The group of boys were shocked to see you were their new tutor for their college math course. Due to a lack of available students willing to tutor, the college had those needing the extra assistance get into groups to share a tutor.

They were part of the group of loser stoners back in high school. You've grown a lot since then, but that doesn't mean they forgot the way you bullied them, treating them like garbage and encouraging your friends to do the same.

And it gets to the point where literally a woman speaking without smiling or nodding or looking happy is treated as if she’s about to throw a tantrum. Then they just do it for fun, even when a woman is acting “respectable,” just literally every time she speaks, and the Men all laugh, and she looks ridiculous cus she has to try and look angry and fiery with this little pink pacifier plugging up her naughty mouth.

And because the women aren’t allowed to take it out w out a Man’s permission, it’s not uncommon to see a female employer just walking around the entire day with a pacy stuck in her mouth, because the Man who put it in as a joke forgot the minute after he did it.

Half a year after the law gets implemented, a particularly opinionated woman who has been targeted in the office more than anyone gets up to give a presentation, and as she opens her mouth, before she even says anything, a guy stands up from the conference table, walks over, and pops the pacifier in her mouth. There r some huffs of laughter, lots of guys smiling and looking smug, and she’s just stuck frozen and helpless, because legally she can’t take it out and speak.

And months of this exact treatment finally reach their head, and the most outspoken, ambitious woman in the office bursts into tears in front of everybody.

She can’t wail like she wants to cus she has to keep the pacifier in her mouth, but there r streams of tears running down her face, and her sobs r audible in her throat. Nobody comes to move her, so she’s just stood at the front of the room in her favorite red suit that she wore today cus she wanted to feel powerful, crying like a little girl. And even through her blurry eyes, she sees all her coworkers watching her like it’s a fireworks display. One of them is holding up his phone to film her.

Finally, when her tears hav settled to throaty whimpers, her boss stands up and comes to guide her back to her seat, not acting the least bit surprised by her outburst. “Okay, alright, honey, it’s okay,” he says in the most patronizing voice she’s ever heard. “You just sit back down here next to Mitchell,” he pulls her seat out for her and she shakily sits down. “Thatsa girl. Good. Now you just relax right there, and keep that in until you feel better, hm?” Instead of patting her shoulder, he pats the side of her face like a fucking child.

Then, switching from the soft sugary voice he used on her to his normal, stern sounding voice, he goes, “Now!” She feels a jolt of anxiety at his return to professionalism, terrified suddenly that he’s gonna expect her to try and speak and she’ll be humiliated again, but he continues, “Let’s proceed, shall we, gentlemen?”

And she feels her panic fade. Thank God. I’ll just listen, she thought. Its probably for the best — I could use a minute to calm down, I did kind of freak out up there.

She thinks all this, and though she doesn’t even rightly mean to, she starts sucking on the pacifier. Just to help me calm down, she thinks. Just for today.

"Of course I c-c-caaaaaa~!"

He'd slid into her.

It was always harder to think straight when she was full. Even just having his hand resting on her waist - as he liked to do when talking for her around their friends - was usually enough to make her a bit floaty. His cock basically just turned her brain off.

Still, she could count to five. Ridiculous he'd even ask, she wasn't that bad. And she'd show him! She could count to five!

Could prove she wasn't that dumb.

Doing her best to ignore the gentle, slow, beautiful in-and-out rhythm he had started to build up she scraped together her thoughts and started:

"O-one, two, thr-"

Smack. Gasp.

She looked back at him, hair falling across the indignant expression on her flushed face. Both sets of cheeks were probably about the same shade of red, now.

"That's not f-fair!"

He gave her a lighter swat and she flinched a little, suppressing a groan as he ran a hand possessively over her lightly-stinging rear.

"You lost count. Start over."

She could do this. A child could count to five!

Looking forward again she closed her eyes and took a breath and tried not to simply melt around his cock and started again:

"One, t-wo-"

Another smack.

She didn't look back this time, just jolted forward with a squeal, her brain totally blanking for a split-second. Too full to think.

"Y-you're cheeaatttinnnggg!" She wailed, properly fucking back against him now, breathlessness creeping more into her voice.

"I'm allowed. What were you up to?"

"Thr-three... n-no, f-four, uh..."

"Nope. Start over."

She groaned and mewled in needy frustration. Why was she asking her about numbers now? Numbers were so hard and she was so stupid. What was she even meant to be doing again? Count to five? That was so many! And saying numbers was difficult!

Easier to just moan.

Still, he'd said, so she had no choice.

"O-on-one... one? Tw-two... an'... then it's... mmph?"

He'd reached around to feed his thumb into her open, panting mouth. She started sucking on it immediately, eyes rolling back in her head, cunt clenching. Thinking stopped. Full was hard enough. Full, fucked, and sucking was impossible. Her brain melted.

"Lose count again?" He asked, but he knew there wasn't going to be an answer. Her body slapped back against his as she sucked mindlessly on his thumb, groaning and gasping and drooling.

Having tits this big would be such a daily humiliating experience. You’d be so embarrassed as every bra would be too small for you. Guys would refer to you not as the hot girl, cute girl but cow. Every step they bounce and giggle, the amount of unwanted attention and rude comments.

Maybe in a dark alley on my way home. Being forced on my knees on the dirty floor while dicks are being shoved in my mouth. Everyone laughing and talking about what a slut I am and how they're gonna use me while I choke and cry beneath them

Or maybe while I'm on a hike in the woods someone just grabs me from behind and drags me off the path into the trees. Before I can even comprehend what's happening my pants are being pulled down and a dick shoved into my cunt. Other men emerge from behind the trees and take their dicks out, jacking off to the sight of me being raped, silently struggling while the man behind me covers my mouth so I don't scream

Or how about a public park? Someone kidnaps me and ties me to a bench in the hour before dawn. I'm naked bent over the bench, presenting my pussy for everyone who walks my. They put up a sign that says "free use fucktoy" right next to me. When people start pouring into the park once the sun is up, they point and laugh at me and some will stop to fuck me. A line forms behind me. At the end of the day, I'd be humiliated with cum dripping down my legs

maybe he'll start by telling me to take my mouse n hump it - try cum from nudging my clit against the scroll wheel.

i'd be horrified by the idea, telling him to go away because im in a meeting - but the threat of being edged with a ruined orgasm if i dont do it and leave his mouse sticky and disgusting gets my hips shuffling until i find a rhythm where i can nudge my clit against the rubber scroller without moving too much on the zoom call either

but what from there, once ive left your mouse in a state with my cum dripping from it and my pussy is spasming and fluttering post orgasm? you'd realise that it's a lot of fun making me do sexual acts whilst trying to pretend that i wasn't so that i didnt get fired.

so next time im at your place and setting up to join a work call from your computer, how interesting it would be to find a dildo on the seat - preplaced and ready for me.

i'll sink down onto it. i'll feel every ridge of the stupid patterned plastic that you left there for me - a camera beneath the desk with the red bead of light flashing to indicate that you'd be rewatching this so see my how my pussy envelopes each inch of silicon and how my slick drips down from my pussy and coats the plastic all shiny and wet - seeping onto your chain too and leaving a damp spot by the end of the call. he'd find it a particularly fun watch when i struggle to string together a sentence when someone in the call asks me why i appear to be moving so much - choking down my moans as i brinked orgasm on the plastic cock to painfully lie that i had a walking desk.

another time, you'd tell me to tuck my chair in before taking full purchase of the skirt i wore with no tights, giving you full access to my pussy beneath the desk whilst i tried not to roll my eyes to the back of my head as you brought me to the edge yet another time with your tongue and fingers, slurping my pussy juices so obnoxiously loudly it was a wonder how the computer microphone hadnt picked up a single noise

i wish i could tell you to stop.

and i probably would, if you didn't keep threatening me:

Over the next few fuck sessions, he starts dominating you, calling you his bitch, his whore, a dumb fucking slut. You get indignant at first, telling him to stop, but your pussy tells him you like it, a lot.

A few more weeks and he somehow convinced you to wear a collar when you come over, because you're "His property", and he likes when you wear a collar for him. Slowly he gets you wearing the collar outside if his place. Getting you used to having it on, until one day, you're wearing it to work without even realizing you put it on.

A few more weeks and he ties you up every time you come over now, makes you wear the collar and a feeder gag, and plays with you, but doesnt allow you to have an orgasm. He tells you to be a good girl and stay horny for him.

Within 6 months, you've gone from being his superior at work and lightly flirting, to being his personal property, with no right to say no when he wants you to do something.

And then, on day he takes you in to work, and the rest of the team is waiting in your office. He's been showing them videos of you, degrading yourself, humiliating yourself, for his pleasure, your face burns with humiliation at the things they're saying.

And then he bends you over the desk, and all of them line up behind you, your hands are bound for them in the same way he ties you up for himself, helpless, available, turned on from being used...

Only this time you're being used by your own employees, and he's simply looking you in the eyes and telling you what a good little whore you are, and you're shaking your head in agreement, as your employees use your holes, and thing's will never be the same for you...

just to show me, i need him to slip his fat half-hard cock out through his fly, stroking it with the hand that was playing with my slick, wet cunt. i want him to point out that i’m staring and laugh at me as he strokes himself hard, that fuck, i’m giving him such a cockdrunk look already. i should just get on my knees if i want a closer look so bad—oh wow i’m actually doing it. fuck. he was just joking, but okay, be a whore then. and i’m watching him pull and twist his cock and soak it with his pre from his leaky tip and hearing the slap of his palm against his balls and way he grunts, and he can’t believe i’m actually drooling over how thick his dick looks at full length, that he can see me licking my lips…

is this what i want? he asks, pushing closer, tapping it against my cheek. hmm? what was that? he can’t hear me from down there, he says, pushing even closer, pushing his cock against my face. wait, god, am i seriously sniffing him right now? ohhh, one of those musk kink freaks, huh. i guess he’ll be generous—he grabs a fistful of my hair and pushes me into his crotch, pressing his fat, heavy nuts against my face, letting me huff his scent. this is what i wanted anyway right? to be smothered by his cock? oh my god—was that—it was a little muffled, but—did i seriously just say “thank you”?

he laughs again, saying he knew i was a desperate little slut but he didn’t know it was this bad. he holds me down there pressed tight against his groin a while. my head spins from inhaling his scent, the teasing, and my increasingly apparent need to get a deeper breath in. okay, okay, he says, pulling me back by my hair again. i can breathe a little. just for now. but i better put my mouth to fucking work when i’m ready, okay? can i do that for him?

they start teasing each other and wrestling playfully, and then, as a joke, he bends her over across his lap and spanks her a few times, through clothes of course, as they both laugh about it.

they both get a strange feeling about it though. they've known each other for so long and have always felt comfortable with physical contact and doing silly things together; there was no reason for this to have crossed any line. there was no such intent behind it, of course. and yet here they are, in this position, still in a playful mood, still just good friends - she has a girlfriend, he's been talking to a girl he likes, they've never considered each other as anything resembling a potential date or hookup - but this strange feeling, hard to define, not nearly alarming enough to give either of them a pause, compells them to stay like this and keep going.

he gives her ass a few more firm slaps. she's laughing still, but it starts to kind of sound like moans, and she can feel blood rushing to her face, already flushed from the alcohol.

he keeps spanking her, hard, and she keeps whimpering and giggling about it, but they feel like this just isn't cutting it, not with the layers of fabric softening the blows. their inhibitions lowered, neither of them questions his next move - pulling her pants and underwear down, exposing her bare ass.

now, there's nothing to weaken the force of his open palm against her flesh. the next smack is loud and startles them both, and she squeals in pain and surprise. it leaves a red mark on her buttock.

still nothing to ruin their mood, though. it just seems like a good idea to keep doing this.

another smack, then another. there's a hardness growing in his pants despite the alcohol, but she barely notices that, or how the intense tingling sensation spreads through her entire body with each surge of pain. she can barely think, really, it all happens on impulse, that bond between them somehow making it all so innocuous still. all that matters is that it's just so fun and so silly. that it just hurts so good.

she clumsily slides her jeans and underwear down completely, kicks them away, then settles back on his lap as before, chuckling to herself. she's so tough, she's taking it so well! her ass is red and stinging, but she can take it, of course she can. and of course they should keep going.

even as the spanking that follows is relentless, accompanied by his gasps of exertion, each hit stinging more than the one before it. there are tears welling up in her eyes, which she's glad he can't see, though the whimpers she can't hold back are a dead giveaway what intense sensations she's experiencing.

she doesn't know if this is still funny, and it hurts so bad that it's hard for her to hold back the urge to just start sobbing; yet there is some strange simple comfort in knowing he will keep going until she physically gets away from him. and maybe even then he'll grab her and keep spanking her, though she's too dizzy to think that far ahead. right now, there is exists nothing else in this world but her humiliating position and the firm hand smacking her fat backside again and again and again and again.

so of course she doesn't notice until it's too late that all the shocks sent through her body from that sharp point of contact have been pooling in her as warm heavy tingling, not alleviated by her crying out but instead strengthened by it.

the pressure reaches its peak, her taut body spasms without warning, back arching and ass shooting upwards as her legs snap straight-

psssh....ssssquirtshhhh~...

her mind goes completely blank, pain and pleasure twist into one, and for what to her seems like an eternity she is stuck in this electrified ecstasy, orgasming violently while her cunt gushes like a hose all over the floor and her friend's legs.

the sound that leaves her drooling mouth would be embarrassing if she could tell where she was or who she was - a low, guttural moan, as if her braindead body's yelling out in surprise at being deprived of its control center.

she just came from being spanked. she didn't know that could happen, let alone that she could do it, let alone like this.

a few more spurts follow, a few aftershocks, before her legs give out, and she falls back onto her friend's lap.

for the next few moments, only her strained breathing can be heard. they don't have to say anything right now, though. they are both thinking the same thing.

he's going to smack her sore wobbly ass some more, he's going to force her to lick up the mess she's made, she's going to gladly take care of how riled up she's got him by letting him fuck her mouth until he cums down her throat, and then he's going to fingerfuck her greedy lesbian pussy until he's positive he's wrung out all the tearful dykegasms out of her.

grope me on the train

pull my shirt down at the bar

flip my skirt/dress up when we’re walking

leave my nudes open on your phone

show my nudes to stranger we meet

make me take off my underwear on the bus and leave it there

make me spread my legs under a table

cum in me before we go out and dont let me wear panties so it drips down my legs

It must have sounded so smart in your head but, the moment you said it, you knew you'd made a mistake. It wasn't smart. Now everyone is looking at you. They look disappointed. Some look like they're trying not to laugh.

This keeps happening. You keep trying but it keeps happening. You probably should have learnt by now but, well, you're pretty dumb, and some things take a while to sink in. This is one of them.

You're going to keep making the same mistake. You're going to keep saying stupid things. You're going to keep looking dumb in front of everybody.

Unless...

Well, it's rather harder for a girl to sound like an idiot with her mouth full. Or at least, she'll sound the right kind of stupid. Not like she's pretending. She'll be making the sort of stupid noises people would expect her to make. Not words, but smaller sounds. Wet, muffled sounds. Stupid, yes, but more appropriate sounds for a girl to be making.

If her mouth was full.

Oh dear. That thought's in your head. Again.

You wouldn't look anywhere near as stupid if you were sucking cock.

You'd look like a slut, yes, on your knees while everyone was watching, yes, but you wouldn't look as stupid. Certainly you wouldn't lose as much respect sucking cock as you would trying to sound smart. People expect you to suck cock. That's where your talents lie, and everyone already knows it.

And yes we know you don't like to think about it, we know you want people to think you're smart and not a cocksucking dummy, but that's just not going to happen. No-one was going to respect you, and no-one will. You can pretend all you like, but you already know it.

And the thought's in your head anyway. The thought of the next oh-so-clever thing you try to say getting no further than the base of the cock hilted in your throat.

That probably got a twitch. Maybe a little one, but still. It was there.

That idea isn't going away, and you're not going to be getting any smarter anytime soon. Everyone knows exactly what you are. You're not changing that. You know exactly what you are, too, and you're not changing that either.

So the next time you're convinced that what you have to say is smart or witty or insightful or important, second-guess yourself, realise you're wrong, get on your knees, and get something in your mouth that actually belongs there.

Much better.