Ins8able 4 Sin

Eyes glazed, staring at nothing. Dumb smile on her face, streak of drool running down her chin. Panting, shallow breaths. Little wet spot between her spread legs, thighs glistening. A giggle every so often. She was gone.

For fun, he reached across and mimed plucking something from her head. She didn’t immediately notice, but after a delay of a second or so there came another giggle. Silly owner.

“I took all your brains,” he said, holding up his fingers pinched together, as though he was dangling something. He wasn’t, obviously, but she still struggled to bring her eyes to focus on it anyway, woozy, confused. She stared intently at the nothing a moment and then giggled yet again, blinking slowly.

“‘Don ‘wan brainsss….” she slurred, the closest she’d managed to actually speaking in a long while now. He considered this, nodding to himself.

“Alright. So I should just throw these away?” He asked, motioning to do that. She’d started groping her tits again, eyes fluttering shut, and if it hadn’t been him speaking she probably wouldn’t have listened at all.

“Brainss bad… no brains…” she mumbled, head lolling.

She was so gone.

“Alright,” he said again, getting an idea. “Maybe best to keep them for now, case I need them. Maybe your friends start asking questions again or something, you know? But where to keep them, hmm…”

With her eyes closed she didn’t notice him getting closer.

“Somewhere safe, somewhere we probably won’t lose them… ah, I know…”

She gasped as his fingers slid into her, so, so easily. Her whole body juddered, head falling forward, eyes still closed. She was so gone.

“This seems like a good place, hmm? Nice and safe here. I think your brains fit much better here than they ever did in your head. Isn’t that right?”

The sound his fingers made between her legs were obscene.

“Nnnhhhh ah riiggghttt…”

“So I think your brains can just stay tucked away here, nice and safe in your cunt. You do most of your thinking down here anyway, when I’m not telling you what you should be thinking, so this is for the best. Yes?”

“Besssst yesss…”

“My little dummy just thinks with her cunt. Can you say that for me?”

“N’little dummy s’thinks cuntss…” she slurred. He smiled, pulling his fingers out and not even waiting until she’d finished halfway-mumbling the words before feeding them, slick, into her mouth. She sucked automatically, moaning like how she’d been trained to, and how she thought she always had.

He folded my small body in half on the bed, ankles locked beside my head, knees spread so wide my hips screamed. My smooth, puffy pussy was already drooling all over my ass before he even started. The cool air kissed my exposed cunt and made me shiver.

He used both thumbs to brutally spread my lips apart, peeling me open like a piece of meat. “Look at this sloppy little puppy cunt… already leaking like a desperate bitch in heat. Spreading you open so you’re all exposed. I have to see what size toy you can take before I can see the bulge pushing against that tiny stomach.”

He started with a thick 8-inch realistic cock — heavy, veiny, with a fat mushroom head. The cold silicone dragged along my slit, coating itself in my sticky juices. Then he forced it in. The stretch burned immediately. My tight entrance resisted, but he just pushed harder, making me cry out in a high, pathetic whimper that melted into a long, shaky moan. “Ahhn—! It’s too thick—!”

“Shut up and take it, dumb puppy. Your cunt is made for this.” He kept feeding it deeper, inch by inch, until the bulge appeared — a clear, obscene swell rising under the soft skin of my lower belly every time he thrust. The pressure was so intense I could feel it rearranging my insides.

He switched to the real monster — a massive 10-inch dildo, thicker than my wrist, with aggressive ridges and a huge flared head. “This one’s gonna hurt, isn’t it? Good. Dumb puppy parts are made to be stretched around big toys.” He rammed the head in without mercy. The burning stretch made my eyes water and my thighs tremble violently. Every ridge scraped along my walls as he forced it deeper, the wet squelching noises loud and filthy. My pussy lips were stretched paper-thin around the girth, burning and throbbing.

“Hmm, does this one hurt? Yeah?” He laughed lowly, eyes fixed on the massive bulge distorting my tiny waist. “Look at that. My little 4’11 whore is getting her guts rearranged. Pathetic.” He started pounding me with it — long, brutal strokes that made the bulge rise and fall visibly under my skin. My heavy tits bounced wildly. Juices sprayed out around the toy with every thrust, soaking the sheets. I was moaning like a broken animal: “Hahh—! Fuck—! I feel it in my stomach— nngh—! Too deep—!”

“You’re just a set of stretched-out holes, aren’t you? Tiny waist and still taking cock bigger than your forearm. Disgusting.”

When he finally ripped the massive toy out with a loud, wet pop, my cunt stayed gaping wide open. Red. Swollen. Ruined. Cool air rushed deep inside me and I whimpered at how empty it suddenly felt.

“I’ll examine you after to watch while you clench where the toy just was.” He spread me again with rough fingers. “Look at that pathetic gape. Your fuckhole can’t even close anymore. I bet if I put my fingers on you, they’d sink right in with no pressure.”

He was right. Four thick fingers slid in effortlessly, then his thumb tucked in. His entire hand pushed inside me with almost no resistance, my stretched walls swallowing him to the wrist. The sudden fullness made me sob-moan, a broken, slutty sound.

“Fuck, you’re loose as a used-up whore already.” He formed a tight fist deep inside me. “Time to punch this worthless puppy cunt.”

Then he started fist-fucking me hard.

Slow, heavy punches at first — his fist slamming against my cervix with wet, obscene squelching sounds. Each brutal thrust made my belly bulge visibly from the inside. The pressure was overwhelming, a deep, aching pleasure-pain that made my toes curl and my vision blur. “Oh god—! You’re punching my womb— ahhnngh—!”

“That’s right, cry for me, you stupid little bitch. Feel how easily my fist wrecks you? This is all your tiny body is good for.” He sped up, fist-punching me faster and harder, knuckles grinding against my deepest spots. My juices squirted messily around his wrist with every thrust, spraying across his arm and the bed. The wet slapping sounds were constant and degrading.

My moans turned into loud, shameless screams: “Hahh—! Hah—! I’m gonna cum— please— nnghh—!” My heavy tits heaved, nipples rock hard, thighs shaking uncontrollably as he kept punching my guts.

“Cum then, you pathetic gaping puppy. Squirt all over my arm like the disgusting toy you are while I fist-fuck your ruined cunt.”

I came screaming, my whole body convulsing violently. My pussy spasmed and gushed around his fist in powerful, messy squirts as he continued punching straight through my orgasm, forcing me to stay open and take every brutal thrust. Tears ran down my face, drool slipped from my mouth, and my tiny frame shook like I was being electrocuted.

Only when I was a sobbing, twitching wreck did he slowly pull his dripping fist out. My cunt stayed wide open, a sloppy, ruined tunnel pulsing and leaking. He slapped my gaping hole hard a few times, making me jolt and whimper.

“Good little stretched puppy. Next time I’m going even bigger.”

until it's not

until a man says something misogynistic in passing and all of a sudden your cunt is dripping

until a man gropes you on the train and instead of screaming and running away you simply push back into him, silently begging for more

I’m such a disgusting little slut that I can’t stop touching myself. I’m constantly rubbing my desperate cunt and fingering my tight ass like a brainless whore, edging for hours because I’m too weak to control myself. It’s fucking pathetic. I need you to set strict rules and punish this worthless fucktoy when I break them. No touching my holes without permission. No cumming unless you say so. If I disobey, you stretch me even harder until I learn my place.

I want you to ruin me with daily training. Force bigger and bigger toys, thick plugs, and fat cocks into my pussy and ass until both my holes are permanently soft, puffy, and gaping. Turn me into a sloppy, stretched-out cumdump whose cunt and asshole stay slightly open all the time, constantly leaking like a broken faucet. I want to feel deep shame every time I have to clench my ruined holes just to stop your cum from running down my thighs in public. Imagine how embarrassed I’ll be — a pathetic, loose whore who can’t even keep herself closed anymore.

Break me completely. Stuff me so full and stretch me so wide that I become a dumb, drooling cocksleeve. I want to be so thoroughly fucked stupid that all I can do is whimper and shake like a brainless bitch while you split me in half. No thoughts left in my empty head, just the feeling of being a ruined, gaping mess. I’m nothing but a set of sloppy holes for you to use and degrade.

Own me. Discipline me. Turn this desperate, leaking slut into your perfectly trained, permanently stretched fucktoy.

You are slowly becoming an anal whore

Your only purpose is to serve cock with your sluthole

The more you train your asshole the dumber you get

Your pussy is a lube dispenser for fucking your ass

Your pussy is getting desperate for attention and dripping the more I fuck your sluthole

Every load of cum pumped up your asshole makes more addicted to anal

You are a cum-crazed, anal-addicted whore

Your only purpose is to serve cock with your sluthole