cara's thoughts

Need to hear a man say "woah look at the udders on that thing"

I wanna go to a bar where every month they host a game night where they line up slaves to get throat f*cked and the crowd places bets on which one they think will pass out first and which will last the longest. Of course the slave that passes out first gets passed around to be used as a punishment for giving up so quickly

I told my head in the toilet bowl while you fuck me from behind. You randomly flush the toilet so water pours over me and i tighten around your cock in panic.

Rolling over and begging for clit rubs like how a dog rolls over asking for tummy rubs. And your owner coos at you and says in that voice we use to talk to babies and puppies, ‘does somebody want rubs?” and you just stick out your tongue and pant

I’ll kneel and kiss your feet, just kick me till my ribs break

Being hung from the ceiling like a punching bag and him punching me. Not even in a sexual way, he just uses me to work out on. Cause punching bags are expensive to buy and im nothing.

Being hung from the ceiling with a circle of guys around me. One uses me, then when he’s done and disgusted by me he pushes me away and I swing across the room to whoever wants to grab me and use me next. Sometimes they don't even want to use me, they’ll just spit on me as I swing by, passing them. Or they grab me just to hit before before pushing me away again. And I just sway from the ceiling, tied up and completely unable to move as I'm abused again and again.

When I'm at the counter washing the dishes in the kitchen sink and he comes up behind me, kicks my feet apart to spread my legs and flips up my short skirt. I think he's just going to take me from behind like normal so I arch my back and stick out my ass in need. But as he thrusts into me he pushes my head down and holds it under the water. In my surprise I inhale the dirty sink water and I'm choking, drowning. I thrash and water splashes everywhere but he firmly holds my head underwater, keeping me completely submerged. I hear him laugh as i try to kick at him. My lungs burn. But the more I fight the harder I feel him thrust inside me.

When you slide into my wet hole don't tell me what a warm good cunt I have, tell me what a good cunt I am. Because I am my hole, nothing else.