Puppyboycunt

You now have this fleshlight you can carry around in your pocket. The hole, lovingly rendered with magic. You can watch as it clenches and throbs under your touch. From some distant, and of course hidden area, you can watch as the person its tied to begin to panic as you make good use of your new fleshlight.

You push some lubed fingers inside, twirling them around and spreading them in that heat. The poor victim gasps and brings a hand over their hole to try and stop the intrusion. They don’t know what’s happening, this can’t be real. Their face heats up as they realize they’re in public and can’t leave to figure out what’s going on.

You thrust your fingers now, fully fucking into their hole. The victim will learn to get used to your touch.

You pick out times you know they’ll be at work. Despite wanting to watch their panicked distress at all times, you need your own place to appreciate their hole. You lavish it with your tongue, spending hours licking and sucking of the “fake” silicone of your fleshlight. You buy massive dildos to play with. Starting with ribbed flared cocks and finishing off with thick knotted werewolf cocks.

seeing how many fingers i can fit inside it. watching it stretch out around a fat dildo. trying all sorts of ways of stimulating his clit with my tongue till i find out what exactly makes him squirm. Feeling every wall and spot inside it. Putting all kinds of toys inside.

he's kicking and gasping, his arms bound behind his back, saying that it's too big and he can't possibly take it, but his dom just shoves him down until the tip pops past the tight ring of his cunt, and then just... lets go

sub yelling and whining as he drops down onto the dildo, unable to kick free or get loose, gravity meaning he's forced down onto the fat cock splitting him open, and then once he IS down, the whole thing crammed so deeply inside him he feels dizzy and pained with it, he can't move, can only just rock on it, can't touch himself

Anon I have been thinking about this message since you sent it and I've come up with too many ideas to write in full so here's some of them and if you want any of them fully written you know how to reach me

-Your dryer needs to be fixed, so you have someone come to your home to figure out what's wrong and to fix it. You forgot that there's a dildo suctioned to it and a bottle of lube next to it (good motivation for doing laundry: you get to sit on it while your clothes dry). Repairman has you show them what it's there for for the hours and hours it takes for them to figure out the problem, they fuck you while they wait for someone else to come by with the part needed, you sit back on the dildo while it's installed (including getting jostled around while they move the machine back and forth) and then get fucked by the person who brought the part

-You bought a new fridge and freezer because yours were old and run down, so a few very strong people come to remove your old ones and put in the new ones. They insist on staying for a bit just to make sure that the new freezer works and makes ice correctly, and it’s not like you can stop them. You’re just one person, and each of them alone is easily twice as strong as you are. You can’t stop them from deciding to entertain themselves with you, either, easily manhandled into whatever position they want you in. Maybe they decide to make sure that you don’t forget to throw away the first few batches of ice by stuffing the first one in you

-An electrician coming by to fix some wiring or something, and deciding to have some fun and introduce you to electricity play while they’re at it

-A contractor asking you to get a tool they dropped underneath the table because they’re just a bit too bulky for it to be easy. You’re wearing a skirt and either no underwear or very skimpy/see through/open crotch underwear, something you had forgotten until you feel their hand on you. They have you hand the tool to them without standing back up, and use your hole to hold it and whatever other tools they want

-A carpenter making some custom cabinets for you notices something you’re wearing as being a sign for free use. They build whatever you request, but they add in something free, a cabinet made to hold you in the perfect position to be fucked. It’s beautiful. There’s two holes opposite each other, one for your head and one for your ass to hang out of, and each can be opened or closed independently. The side for your lower half has cuffs on the outside, too, for your ankles, and along the back there’s a rack for implements. The side for your head has a platform that can be out or down depending on what position your head is in. There’s another hole for a cock to poke into the box, and one on the top for someone to sit on so you can eat them out. It’s big enough for you to be able to be completely contained in it, but small enough that your head and ass can be out at the same time. There’s a key lock and a timed release lock, either of which can be used, and a variety of inserts to make it more or less comfortable. You don’t have to pay for any of the cabinets as long as you let them test out the design of the box on you and give them a copy of your house key “just in case“

I’m friends with an older man irl. He’s been into me for a few years and admits to jerking it to my pics every once in a while (I think it’s hot but i’d never admit that). He’s a dominant and has tried / begged quite a few times for us to get together even though I’ve friendzoned him HARD time and time again. He also sends me money, and wants me to start and OF just for him. One time we were talking about spanking and I was saying that it gets me absolutely dripping wet. he asked, if even if we didn’t fuck, if I’d let him spank me… I legitimately considered it…. What’s a little spanking between friends?

Now here’s where the fantasy starts-

I let him spank me, over the clothes of course. He’s estatic, and proposes a game. Being competitive, I oblige. If I can get through 10 spanks over the clothes followed by a count and then “thank you, sir” he’d send me 50$. However if HE won, he got to tie my wrists together behind my back. That’s all.

The only rules are that

1. If you mess up you have to start from the beginning.

2. Words have to be coherent and clear

3. Crying is an instant failure.

Easy. Easy money. Of course I’m all for it. He gropes my ass a little through my skirt and tights and proceeds to spank me. I don’t mess up but I laugh a little due to the awkwardness.

Then, he challenges me to round two. This time he pulls out a flogger and makes me flip my skirt up, so I’d barely have any protection. This time the prize is 65$ for 15 lashes. I’m feeling alright and the sting is nice and pleasant so I agree. The flogger catches me off guard and I mess up around number 7. As agreed, he binds my wrists together and ask if I want to try again. This time the prize for him winning is to fit me with a pair of nipple clamps. The thought of it did make my heart race a little. Knowing I was this depraved to let this man do this to me for money. Knowing the image of my red ass and clamped tits and lewd expressions were going to go straight to this man’s spank bank.

I smile and agree. This time I make it to 13 and fumble on my words. I was so close, I’m frustrated and pouting as he pulls my shirt down and gropes my tits. He fits them with nipple clamps and admired his handiwork before giving them a sharp tug. He asks if I’d like to play again, only this time the stakes are higher than ever.

If I can successfully complete ten lashes on my bare ass with a paddle, he’ll send me $120 and give me an ice pack- however if he won he gets to gag me and take pictures of me he can save for later.

I’m in a lot of pain at this point, but 10 lashes? It’s only ten, and I’m in this deep already. The punishment isn’t horrible either, he already jerks it to my Facebook pics.

He pulls down my tights and panties and sees how I’ve completely soaked through both. He slides a finger down my warm cunt and I shiver.

He takes his time with these ten lashes, it almost feels worse. Not knowing when he’s going to strike. He’s holding my bound wrists to my back and throws me an occasional “good girl” my way as I begin to shake. I make it to 9, and just before the tenth strike I start to cry. He tuts and tells me he’s sorry that I lost. He fits me with a ball gag and I feel so humiliated for loosing this much, letting it get this bad. Letting a total creep of a friend do this to me. He tells me he’s gonna tie my ankles together for the photos to get the full effect. I don’t really protest, I’m in this deep already. He pulls out his camera and snaps pictures of my tear stained face. My red ass. He spreads my pussy and ass, making me feel embarrassed and ashamed. Like a hunter showing off his prize game. Then he pulls out his leaking cock and positions of over my face. Snapping photos of him slapping me in the face with his cock. I recoil, since this was never part of the deal. His puts his balls on my face and rubs his precum into my skin. I try to move away but he just calls me a loser and forces me back. He roughs up my hair and what’s left of my makeup. “look at you. Never thought you’d stoop so low, huh?” He says mockingly. “I knew bitches like you weren’t so hard to break down. I know this is what your greedy fucking cunt wanted all along right? That’s why you’re so wet isn’t it?” I meet his cocky gaze with a scowl and a huff.

He begins to masturbate himself using the side of my face.

“C’mon. You can’t be that mad at me, right? I won fair and square. You trust me. I’ll take good care of you, that’s what friends are for aren’t they?”

He proceeds to bend me over again and slide himself inside of me and I struggle in my binds and panic. “Shhhhh, hey? Shhhh shhhhh. You fucking lost, okay. Now let me have what’s mine.”

Then imagine being placed on your back and having that spreader bar attached to a hook hanging from the ceiling. Your legs and arms in the air, unable to cover your naked body.

Imagine being left like that during a party. Open and exposed while everyone else is fully clothed. Walking by and staring at you like a peice of art.

People come by to grope you. They pinch your nipples, squeeze your ass, and take pictures of their favorite parts of you.

You become a party game. People take turns fucking you however they want. Fingering you, eating you out, fucking your face, and of course shoving dicks and dildos into you.

People cheer when someone makes you cum. They laugh at the sounds of your moans and wimpers. Everyone can see how aroused you are and they love it.

But not as a cashier or anything... I want to be spread on a table, ready for customers to try out any toys they're thinking of buying. They can stuff my cunt with all different sized didlos, seeing which one I react to most. Make me get on all fours and set me up with a fucking machine pounding into me as they browse the store, my moans like music for them to shop to. Compare a sex doll to my pussy so they can find the most lifelike one. Use me to test different lube flavours...

I get regular customers who don't even buy anything, they just come to fuck me and my boss allows it, enjoying the show from the cameras in his office. After we close shop for the day, my day of work isn't done because now it's my boss's and coworkers' turn.. 🥺💖

then you get your hands on me. kneading my tense muscles, rubbing my sore spots, really taking your time. I moan once or twice accidentally, and we have a bit of a giggle about it because it sounds so sexual, but you tell me not to worry. "i've seen that a bunch in the instruction videos for this, too," you ensure me. "don't worry, just let go. I'm not bothered by the noises." I sigh happily, my eyes closed, and decide to not care what sounds spill over my lips anymore. you are really good at this. and yeah okay, my moans sound like they're from a cheap porn, but ... it just feels that good, you know?

your hands wander down, working the way across my back. the way you grab my hips and pull me closer to you makes me blush, but you keep going as if nothing happens, working an especially tense spot on my neck. it feels strange, like you're opening some sort of knot that has blocked something between my spine and my brain. the relaxation spreads like warm oil inside my head. it's like. from there, it flows through my entire body. huh. a weird fuzzy feeling. i try to tell you about it, but my tongue is too heavy for words. my eyelids are also heavy, struggling to keep open for long. it just feels so good...