crybaby

Pin your fucking head down into the mattress while you drool and moan like a desperate little slut all over the pillowcase. I’m balls deep, stretching that tight pussy wide open as I pound you senseless, filling you up with every thick inch. Beg me like the good girl you are, tell me how bad you need me to pump you full of my hot cum, beg me to breed you until it’s leaking out of you

thinking about being a good little bitch for my rapist. drooling and rolling my eyes while he forces his hard cock into me. pulling my tits out to give him something pretty to look at. making sweet mindless noises to make his cock throb. spreading my legs to make it easier for him to rape my cunt as hard as he wants. thanking him for replacing my thoughts with the slamming of his cock and the warmth of his cum

I wanna get dragged off the street, thrown into a van and driven to the woods and thrown to the dirt to be raped over and over again. Cover me in cum, film it, show the world what a disgusting whore I'm being. Invite your friends and pimp me out, make me your new pornstar.

For so long, my husband has been addicted to seeing so many busty slits online. He would look at them on webcams and show himself to them. Masturbate with them. He kept promising he would do better and would no longer look at or talk to these other women. Then I would catch him doing it again. It made me sick to my stomach. It made me cry. He would see this and still continue to jerk it to these women. Luckily I decided to start watching porn too. After all, what could I do? He wasn't going to stop for me despite promising over and over. Now I understand better. I have watched so much porn that I have truly learned my purpose as a woman. Last night, I put a collar on and lowered myself between my husband's legs. Nervously, I handed him the phone. It had the porn page pulled up. Part of me hoped he would put it away and fight me on it. Instead, he said, "fuck yes" and buried my face in his asshole. My tongue kept going deeper as I heard giggling, moaning, sucking, up from above me on the phone. His eyes were glued to the screen. Without making eye contact he said, "balls, bitch" and of course I listened. I worshipped his balls for a long time while he scrolled misogyny porn, talked to women in sex chats, gave instruction to cam girls. He finally yanked me up by my hair and shoved his cock down my throat as he commented on the body of the woman on screen. He had my head held to the side so I could watch her with him. "That's such a big fucking ass" he said as he grew in my throat. She giggles and shakes her titties. He asked me if they were nice. I said, "yes sir" as he fucked my throat. He fucked my throat harder and said, "say yes daddy she has the best udders" I repeated it loud enough for her to hear. Daddy laughed as he filled my throat. I got up embarrassed, smelling like asshole and spit, clit throbbing, and I cleaned up the area then cleaned my face off. And this is what it's really about. Porn has shown me that I will never be enough. No single cunt ever will be. Give in and serve your husbands their porn on a silver platter. It may be uncomfortable, but the comfort of a woman is not important.

I am best brainless. My cunt is constantly soaked and dripping for him without a single thought. Just waiting. His permission decides when I can edge. He owns every inch of me. Thinking only fucks it up. I stay stupid and wet. Daddy fills that blank space with his decisions and his cock. 💞