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omg secret ghost sex in public FUCK yeah im so on board with this

You show up on the day, and find a crowd of well-built men in the back. Some of them glance at you, raising eyebrows, but no one questions you being there. When volunteers are asked for - the prize offered for the next fight being $200 - you step up. You think you're pretty well-matched to the other guy, but it doesn't take long for him to prove you wrong, and soon you're pinned and struggling with one leg above your head. Suddenly, the lack of cock in your shorts is all too obvious. (2/5💾)

Your opponent rips off your shorts while you beg him to stop, and the crowd gets riled up, examining your pussy. You're already wet with the excitement of it all, and your rival is quick to push fingers inside - announcing to the crowd you must be a virgin, with how tight you are. You struggle, fighting equal instincts to cry and moan for more as he violates you in front of the crowd, and all too quickly his fingers are replaced with his cock. (3/5💾)

He fucks you hard, and when you try more desperately to escape others step in to grab you and hold you down. Everyone else is jerking off already, excitedly shouting encouragement. "Wreck his cunt!" "Look how wet he is, was he hoping to get fucked?" "Make sure you breed him good!" The guy fucking you rubs your clit roughly as he cums, and forces you to cum right after, your eyes rolling up as you squirt all over his cock. The crowd cheers, someone already shouting it's his turn next. (4/5💾)

They settle on using you as a bonus prize - the winner of each round getting a turn fucking you while others grope your body and cum on your face and into your open mouth. You get made to cum again and again, leaving a huge mess between your thighs, and get barely any rest between each fuck. By the end of the day you're ready to pass out, but there's one last thing - the guys all agree that you should come back every week to act as the prize. You're so broken in, you just nod obediently. (5/5💾)

this has been sitting in my inbox for 3 days bc ive been trying to come up with a response to do it justice but i cant keep my followers from reading this masterpiece any longer

this hits like all my fucking buttons. like seriously other anons take notes. im dead. im deceased. 

“That’s right,” her thoughts whispered back to her as she spread her legs and drifted deeper into mindless tranquility. “Such a good girl, such a sleepy girl. Being fucked always makes you so sleepy. Being fucked by Master’s cock always makes you so deliciously mindless and blank, all those thoughts fading into the mist in your mind as you listen and obey. You’re being fucked into trance, fucked into deep slumber for Master now.” She didn’t know why her mind always thought of her lover as ‘Master’, but it didn’t really matter. It was just a silly dream she had while she was sleepfucking anyway. She didn’t need to think about it.

She felt the thrusts getting more forceful, each one sending shocks of sleepy pleasure through her whole body as her lover pushed all the way inside her until his balls slapped against her pussy lips and the impact made her clit tingle deliciously with excitement. “Master is fucking me into trance now,” she dreamed of whimpering softly. “Master’s cock makes me a, a good sleepy girl.” It was odd–even in her dreams, she sometimes stumbled over the words when Master fucked her this hard. But she felt so good and so sleepy that she didn’t worry about it. It was all just a silly, sexy dream and she was a good little fucktoy for Master in her dreams. That made perfect sense to her now.

“You don’t need to remember being Master’s sleepy little fucktoy.” Somehow, the warm purring voice of her dreams sounded just like Master, like he was really talking to her while he fucked her to sleep just like he did every night. “You don’t need to remember being hypnotized, you don’t need to remember being brainwashed, you don’t need to remember being conditioned to believe everything Master tells you while he’s fucking your thoughts away. You can just drift in a drowsy daydream of blank, obedient pleasure and let yourself cum until that pretty little mind of yours shuts off again. Cum yourself mindless and be mine, slave.”

It was such a wonderful dream that Laurie wished she could have it every night. She wished that she could always settle into bed and feel her mind drifting into lazy surrender as Master slid his cock inside her pussy and fucked her into perfect compliance. She wished that she could simply relax her thoughts away, only even remembering that she was conditioned to go mindless for Master’s cock when it was inside her pumping her mind into blissful obedience. She wished that she could… oh fuck, that she could cum, and cum, and cum while Master fucked her blanker and blanker until she was perfectly docile, totally empty, completely…

“I’m cumming myself mindless,” she heard herself whisper. Then the pleasure hit her and she knew no more.

“Feels… good,” she mumbled, her eyes staring vacantly at nothing. He smiled, pleased not only with the sentiment but with the slow, thoughtless phrasing of the response. Awake, she could express her feelings with the finest words of a poet; but when her mind slipped into hypnosis for him, her thoughts were simplified down to their essence. And essentially, submitting to his will and displaying her body for him was purest pleasure. For her, it simply couldn’t be anything else.

(It could. He’d given her all the chances she needed to free herself from his hypnotic control, walked her step by step into slavery until she forgot even that she’d chosen to forget belonging to him. Nothing pleased her more than to lose herself in obedience, her mind and her will edited until she thought and remembered only what he wanted her to. Even now, a word from her would make him unbind the invisible chains around her consciousness… but it was a word she could never bring herself to give.)

His hands caressed her ample breasts, reminding her with every touch that her body was a plaything for her Master. “You always want to present your body to me, don’t you, pet?” They both knew the answer already, but he loved to ask and she loved to respond. It brought her a pleasure so intense she could barely describe it, and that pleasure would always draw her back even when she forgot its cause.

She sighed, her eyelids fluttering as her pussy grew more and more aroused. “I love to present my body to Master’s gaze,” she droned, her voice a deeply hypnotized monotone. “I love to present my body to Master’s touch. I love to be owned by Master. I am Master’s obedient toy, and my mind is empty and compliant for Master.” He thumbed her nipples as she spoke, watching with gratification as her eyes rolled back in her head and her breath escaped in helpless gasps.

“Good girl,” he purred, leaning down to gently kiss her breasts. “And what do you want, pretty slave?” He smiled, loving the way she went through her paces like a champion. Nobody surrendered as well as his good girl, nobody went as blank and nobody gave herself as thoroughly. He could reshape her mind into anything, bend her will until she lived her life only for her Master… but why would he do that, when she was so incredible just as she was?

Still, knowing that he already had her mind molded into perfection didn’t change his enjoyment of her surrender. “I want what Master wants,” she moaned, her body quivering under his touch. “I want to be Master’s desire, I want to obey Master’s… oh, Master’s will. Please?” Her eyes were barely open even a sliver now, her voice hoarse and desperate. “Please may I come Master?”

He could never resist her when she begged. “You may,” he said, and his fingers slipped under her skirt as he helped her to the release she craved.

But then she sees herself in the mirror. He’s placed so many of them around the apartment, cunningly arranged so that she’s constantly catching sight of her own body helpless and naked on the floor. And all it takes is a glimpse for her to remember the first suggestion, the compulsion to sway and wriggle just that tiny little bit. Just enough to get her full, heavy tits swinging back and forth. Back and forth. Exactly like a pendulum. Big, pendulous breasts rocking from side to side, captivating her gaze, drawing her closer to the mirror every single time. Back and forth.

It’s so easy to be fascinated by the motion. Her gaze simply locks on to the slow, undulating sway of her heavy tits, following the nipples like they’re a pocket watch on a chain. Of course it’s easy to watch and let the gentle movement captivate her. She remembers that Master had predicted she would. Every time she tries to resist, she finds a mirror and lets her tits switch off her mind. It’s inevitable. It’s irresistible. Her breasts are so big, so sensitive. Even the way that the soft skin of her cleavage rubs smoothly together as she rocks her body easily and automatically from side to side makes her helplessly aroused. Of course it feels good to stare and sway and sink into the motion of her hypnotic breasts.

Time sort of loses its meaning as she lets her eyes focus on her tits, lets them carry her away into a soft, blank reverie of obedience. She simply lets herself feel her arousal, growing and building into mindless bliss as her hips swing and her cunt gets wetter and wetter, the motion rubbing her clit against the slick flesh of her pussy until she’s openly moaning. Her low, shuddery moans always remind her of something, the same something that her heavy, swaying tits remind her of and her inability to stand and walk remind her of. She’s… she’s something, something vacant and mindless and eager to be led. She can’t think of what it is, though. She can’t think. She doesn’t need to think. She just needs to let her tits melt her mind into surrender and sink deeper for Master.

It never fails to arouse her, seeing her face in the mirror through her peripheral vision as she stares at her heavy, pendulous breasts. She always looks so… empty. Her eyes are dull and heavy-lidded, staring down at her tits with absolutely no intelligence behind them at all. Her mouth hangs open in a mindless, lowing moan, drool dripping from her lips as her arousal and the hypnotic trance make it too easy to simply watch herself sink deeper into blank, horny submission to Master. She is a mindless animal, thoughtless and ready to be led. She’s too turned on to think. She just needs to stare, to hypnotize herself until all that resistance leaks out between her legs and she cums her thoughts away again. She just needs to cum herself blank for Master. She needs to cum. She needs to cum. She needs to–

She wakes slowly. Her mind feels thick and foggy, the mist that surrounds her thoughts deeper each time. She crawls away, feeling wonderfully helpless to rise, and continues with her day. She could stand, of course. It would be so easy. She could escape. If she only had a little more strength to resist. If only–

She sees herself again. And the programming begins anew.

There are four of them… maybe they’re athletes. One of them calls dibs and moves me around like I’m nothing but I’m too drugged up to move my head to look at him. He slides my panties down my thighs and off my legs and throws them somewhere, and then just like that he’s shoving his cock inside my vulnerable little pussy, rolling his hips a couple times to fit it all in because I’m so tight and I’m not helping. I think the others are watching but I don’t know. He starts to really go for it, sawing in and out of me and not caring for how I feel at all. When he finally grips my hips and pulls me down onto his cock and cums deep inside my unprotected pussy, I give a little helpless moan.

No sooner does he wipe his cock off on my pussy lips than the next one is manhandling me to the side and onto his lap. He sits me down right on his cock and I fall back onto his shoulder as his rough hands grope my tits and hold me up by the neck. He fucks up into me and I bounce. My eyes are open and I can see the others but everything is a colorful blur… I’m so sleepy and these strange men are violating me and they can see everything, they can see how my pussy gets wet automatically for cock like a trained slut’s. One of them slaps me and tells me that, calls me a slut as the man holding me cums up into my cervix, gasping and groaning. He pushes me off of him onto the bed and grabs the remote to turn on the tv in the background, done with me now that he’s used me like any cheap fuck doll.

The other two roll me over onto my back again. The first lines himself up with my slutty used pussy and pushes just the head in. He’s thicker than the first two and I moan again as the other man kneels over my face and lowers his hard cock into my mouth. I feel like he’s going to choke me… but the rohypnol has me so relaxed and pliant… and my throat is so relaxed that when he shoves his dick in as far as it can go I don’t gag even a little, I just moan softly around him. He starts to thrust, building speed… fucking my throat like a pussy as the thick cock between my legs pushes forward, taking its time… stretching me open… until it’s buried in me to the hilt, hands on my hips holding me down… I feel it twitch against my cervix again. I’m so sleepy… but the pressure feels so good…

There are two cocks violating me from both ends and it’s so, so much, I’m so, so full, and I cum suddenly, just in little feeble helpless twitches because my body is so so heavy, and time is a blur and then they’re cumming in me, using me like the cum sleeve I was meant to be.

For the rest of the night they take turns shoving my limp helpless body around and violating all of my holes while the other men have conversations or watch a game on tv or open some beer. Sometimes my face gets shoved into the mattress as one of them slowly fucks my ass as he watches tv over my head… as the night passes and I get looser and looser I start taking two cocks in my pussy, then two in my pussy, one in my mouth, and one in my ass… I take everything they want to give me because I’m so sleepy and heavy… and by the time they’re done with me and go to sleep I’m a well-used cockslut lying at the end of the bed with a sloppy mess between my legs. I think it’s done but in the middle of the night I feel my body pulled up and a cock slips into my cunt, and it doesn’t stop all night.

“Daddy is so happy your labret and medusa piercings have healed slave.” Daddy said sweetly, brushing slave’s hair and tracing his fingers in and around her mouth. “Daddy has a special present for you.” His fingers found their way between her legs and massaged deep in the sopping hole between slave’s legs, which hadn’t been allowed to cum for a month now. “Open wide.” Daddy said. “Yes Daddy” slave responded, followed by a stern smack in the face. “No talking cumslut. Daddy likes noises, not words. Close your eyes.”

Daddy inserted the semi-soft silicone lips in slave’s open mouth, and unscrewed the barbells of her piercings, he replaced them with slightly thicker rods, sliding through a small hole in the top and bottom of slave’s new rubber lips. With precision, Daddy used a toothpick to put a dot of super glue on the end of the bar before screwing the bells in.

Slave whimpered and rubbed her crotch on his leg, she kneeled before him, smelling the super glue, then feeling his fingers freely violate her mouth. “Taste yourself slut.” Slave groaned. “Good little girl. Enjoy it, it may be a treat from now on.” Slave felt silicone plugs fill her nose, deep, forcing her to breathe through her mouth. “That’s better now isn’t it? This will make sucking on Daddy much more enjoyable for him, you’re so cute when you gag and choke.”

“Open your eyes.” Slave opened her eyes to see a thick rubber dildo which was screwed on to a liter of water in a plastic bottle, daddy inserted the dildo into her open mouth deep and squeezed, before pulling it back out so it just touched the tips of her rubber lips.

“Finish the bottle. Keep your cunt on my leg, keep it totally still. Once slave is done with her water and her bladder is nice and full then she’s allowed to hump again.”

Slave suckled the bottle until it was empty, watching Daddy tug his cock, sitting on the couch above her.

“Good little slave. Does slave like to hump Daddy’s leg?” She groaned and edged, dragging her slimy hole up and down his leg. “Daddy has one more present for you.”

Daddy produced a small box, and told slave to open it.

Inside was a shiny new pink rubber plug, it was going to just barely fit inside of her. There was some lube, and a new bra and thong for her. The bra was pink lace, with holes to expose her pierced nipples, and the thong was pink too, reading “dumb little whore” on the crotch.

“Get dressed up how Daddy likes” he took out his phone and recorded her stuffing her ass, and putting on her new lingerie. She had to piss so badly, but didn’t want to stop edging.

Jill is a human princess, the youngest of her father’s daughters. Havok is the orcish warlord she’s just been married off to. She’s about to have her wedding night with him, and as a sheltered virgin, she’s more than a little nervous. Fortunately, her husband knows he needs to be gentle. 

Click under the cut for a virgin princess being teased, praised, groped, and fingered by an orc twice her size. 

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But then, eventually my hand works down behind their neck and I give a couple of soft but hard grips on it, and listening to a quiet cute moan from them as I rub the back of their neck nice and strong

And while I'm doing it, I slowly start coaxing them towards my crotch where my underwear is strained from my hard on, until their face is basically touching my cock through my shorts, all while praising them quietly and rubbing the back of their neck

They slowly start rubbing their face on the outline of it in my underwear, running their tongue along the outside, making cute whimpering noises as I now have my hands around the front of their throat

And eventually, I'm so so hard and their mouth is just, so so cute...

I just hold their head back by their throat, make them watch me take my underwear off, and slowly lower them onto my cock, it pushing past their lips and spreading precum on them, and slowly pushing their beautiful mouth all the way to the base

The entire time I'm praising them, telling them what a good boy they are, how good they are for me, how much they love my cock and I know they need it, they're such a pretty and beautiful little slut for me

And I just keep slowly working it. I try to lift them off a couple of times but they keep their lips tight around it, not wanting to let go. Slowly, slowly I work their beautiful little mouth and throat on my cock.

And then I'm ready to cum. I let them know, and I let them know it's going to be a lot. At this point, I have one hand on their throat and the other on the back of their head. They whimper and moan as I gently guide them, and then my dick begins to pulse.

Shot. After shot. After shot. After shot. I hold their head in place as I moan about how they're doing such a good job taking all of my cum, how I'm cumming so much for them, so so so much, and I hear them make gentle swallowing noises as I hold them in place and my cock keeps pulsing.