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Whatever the person behind SparkNotesā twitter is being paid itās not enough pt. who knows I lost count after all my Eurovision posting last night?
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this has been a psa.š¤
Do you know how frustrating it is to see people ripping off others hardwork with no consideration? Someone took time and effort to create whatever you chose to STEAL. Not to mention its incredibly lazy and unoriginal on your part. Quit being an asshat. Also, if you're a dude doing this, FUCK YOU. Yeah, I said it, FUCK YOU.
Make your own damn content.
Not to mention it is a violation of consent!!! Consenting to sexual clips/pics/etc being viewed by paying customers or users of a specific site that pays you does NOT equate to consent to literally anyone getting to see those things anywhere for free. Sex work is work! It's exploitative to just steal the results of someone's work without paying them fairly for their time, effort, creativity etc.! Porn is not like a tv show where the actors get paid up front and you can pirate without hurting their livelihood. Indie porn performers almost always rely on direct sales, and even when you're working for a studio your job is much less secure than a tv actor's is, and often relies heavily on sales or (on ad based/subscription sites) views on that specific site. It's a huge violation to take this sexual work that someone consented to you seeing only with certain caveats - like GETTING PAID - and then go ahead and decide that what they want to happen with their own image and the results of their own work doesn't matter. If you can understand that it's wrong to spy on someone in a sexual situation who hasn't agreed to you watching, idk why you'd think it's ok to watch stolen porn or to share it. It's literally the same thing - that worker didn't consent to you or your followers watching except in specific circumstances!!

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In the morning, Breanne lapped at her boyfriendās balls while he face-fucked her roommate. She knew her roommate was hotter and better at sucking dick, so it only made sense. She was just happy her boyfriend let her be a part of his morning routine.
If he felt like she did a good job worshipping his balls, heād reward her with a rough pounding in the ass before he left for work. The extra attention she got, face down while he ravaged her ass, let her know that he really cared.
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āJust give us one cum and weāll let you go. Just one.ā
No way was I going to-
āTurnĀ āem on, Amy.ā
There was a click, and inside my pussy and ass, the not-so-little bullet dildoes theyād forced into me shuddered to life. They werenāt just inert toys, they were vibrators, held fast inside me by the ropes that held me in this awful, lewd position.
I shuddered, but swore to give them nothing.
āShe felt that, for sure,ā said one of them.Ā
āSheāll feel this more,ā said another voice, presumably Amyās.
Another click and the vibrations doubled in intensity. I gritted my teeth and snarled into my gag. It didnāt feel good. It didnāt feel good, I told myself.Ā
āDid you see her squirm?ā
āNo⦠yes. Sheās trying to keep it together. Maybe even succeeding.ā
āCome on, Cassi, one little cum for us. Is that too much to ask?ā
I didnāt even shake my head no. Concentrated on breathing and ignoring the shivering between my legs and in my ass.
āDial it up one more, Ame.ā
The vibrations doubled again and I jerked, straining as if I could raise myself away from the things pressed into me. The vibrations were turning my insides to butter. They were out of sync, too, cycling almost canceling each other out, to buzzing my pussy and ass equally, to amplifying each other until I thought my whole lower body was a vibrator. I told myself I could keep it together, ignore the stimulation, I believed I could.Ā
āWow, this oneās taking a lot longer than usual.ā
āThe hard ones are the most fun, Di.ā
āCream her ass, Ame.ā
I wasnāt sure Iād heard that right, until the bullet in my ass twitched in a new way and a strange squirting sensation pumped into my rear.Ā
āThatās 100% grade a frat-boy spunk pumping into your ass right now Cassi, from a not-so-little reservoir in the toy.ā
The vibrations in my ass increased again. I whimpered into my gag.
āThe one in your pussyās got a load too. If you donāt give us your cum, weāll give you some ourselves.ā
The vibrations in my pussy increased once more to match and I tried to scream past the gag. I didnāt want to cum, but I couldnāt let that thing inside my pussy cum. I had to take the smaller loss to avoid the greater risk. I was resigned. I stopped fighting it, and gave in to the sensations.Ā
āI think you got her, Jo. Look at her hips. Sheās trying to fuckĀ āem now. Little slut.ā
āYeah, we knew it, didnāt we.ā
I tried to ignore them. Concentrate on the pleasure, get off fast now and get out. Their words meant nothing. They were forcing me. Forcing my body. And I was going to c-
Someone grabbed my hair and raised my head. My eyes met those of a girl Iād seen on campus but never knew. They were deep blue, hot and cruel.
āOh, hell, sheās almost there. But I think sheās taking too long. Ame, give her what she deserves. knock the little bitch up.ā
My eyes widened and I screamed into the gag as I heard the clicks and the two vibrators went wild inside me. Ā Even as the hellish vibrations forced me into orgasm, through the buzzing crash I could also feel the twitch and spurt of the bullet buried in my pussy. Tears dripped down my cheeks as the only response to my struggles and screams were cheers and claps from those around me.Ā
The buzzing didnāt stop, and neither did my orgasm, even after the lat drop of its payload had been pumped into me and the mechanism in the bullet just clicked inside me, adding its own extra knock to the overwhelming shake that turned me into jelly.Ā
At some point, it was all too much, and I just collapsed, still cumming, jerking weakly in my bonds. Thatās when it finally stopped. I was in such a daze, I barely felt them roll me, untie me, and pull the spent vibrators from me.Ā
As I lay curled into a tight ball, they draped a blanket over me. Someone raised my chin and I found myself staring into those blue eyes again.Ā
āYou didnāt see us, Cassi. You encounter any of us anywhere, you donāt know us. Not unless you want to give us another orgasm. Got it?ā
All I could do was nod.Ā
āGood. See youĀ āround campus.ā
āLittle slut.ā
About your request for ideas /prompt/requests
What about a free use celebration Party? Like there is a official holiday for something and there are festivities in the streets .. (like a continuation of the free use app).
Or like a demon summon gone different than intended to..
I am bad as requesting stuff.. but I am sure whatever you will end up writing, it will be hot and awesome
Fee Use Fuck Fest
I sigh when I look at my phone. I've been chosen to participate as a fucktoy at the Free Use Fuck Festā¢.
It is an honor to participate, but I will miss at least two days at work, even if the extra pay from the Fuck Fest⢠will be nice.
The Free Use App chimes again, informing me that a car will come around to my location and take me to the Fuck Fest⢠arena.
I know I will not have to wait long, the App will give out my location to them, so I just stop right where I am on the sidewalk. I can see that some men look at me, but I know they won't touch me. The App tells them that I am unavailable at them moment. I guess some of the men are really disappointed, because my rating is one of the highest. No wonder they chose me for the Fuck Festā¢.
Still, taking three or more cocks a day is exhausting and I've already sat on my bosses dick while he presented our newest project to his superiors. After that, they jerked off to me getting fucked in the ass by my bosses boss. I had to plug up my asshole because he released so much seed into me that I started dripping it all over the floor.
There's cum running down the inside of my leg as well, but that can't be helped right now. I wonder where they are. I send out a quick text to my friends, telling them that I won't make it to the bar tonight. I know they will watch the Free Use Fuck Fest⢠on tv together now that they know that I will be participating.
A car with tinted windows nears me and I know that this will be my ride. They stop beside me and a gentleman in a suit opens the door for me. I climb in. There's one car seat with a medium sized dildo sprouting from it. "Please, take a seat", the man says and gestures to the dildo. I wriggle out of my pants and panties, giving him a good look at my plugged ass before I ease down onto the toy. He smiles at me while I buckle up. The toy in my pussy isn't very big, even with the plug in my ass. I know why they have me sitting on it, though. Participants are all treated the same way for the Fuck Fest⢠so I know that the others will be sitting on a dildo like this as well as they're bought to the destination.
"We'll drive for an hour. There are no orgasms allowed in this car. Please take off your remaining clothes", says the man. He is very polite. I pull off my shirt and open my bra. My nipples are already erect in the cool air of the car. The toy inside my pussy doesn't bother me, except for when we hit a pothole on the street.
The man leans forward and pinches my nipples before rubbing at my clit. I mewl a little bit, but he doesn't tease me, he just tests how wet I am. "Good girl", he mumbles as he jots something down onto a form. "You'll be given a starting number when we reach the arena. Your plug will be cleaned and delivered to your home address, no personal items are allowed in the arena. You will be brought to a spa after the Fest is completed so you can relax. Your employer will be notified of your absence."
I nod at this. Every user of the Free Use App is given the information sheet on the Free Use Fuck Festā¢.
I can't doze off with my holes stuffed like this, but the car drive is still relaxing. The man keeps pinching my nipples occasionally, but it is not unpleasant. He knows what he's doing.
Once we reach the arena, he shows me to a room. It looks just like a hotel suite with a big bathroom and a soft bed.
"You have about two hours to clean yourself and freshen up. No orgasms. I will collect you when the Free Use Fuck Fest⢠begins."
He leaves me alone after that and I go straight to the bathroom to fill up the tub. I ease the plug out of my ass and jump under the shower to clean the day off before I take a glass of champagne and a plate full of fruit room service bought me. If I am to be fucked for the rest of the evening, I can at least treat myself to some relaxation first, right?
The man comes to collect me as promised two hours later. He fastens a collar around my neck. The dog tag that's attached to it says #6. I know that the starting number doesn't represent the actual rank I have on the app, but now I am curious what rank I actually have. He also attaches a leash to the collar and gives my nipples a squeeze so they're hard before attaching nipple clamps to them.
He leads me into the arena. The flashing of cameras greet me as he leads me on my leash.
There will be a live feed on tv as well, so the area is swarmed by cameramen. They really do want the best possible experience for the viewers. I walk proudly as he leads me to a wall. There are three holes in it, one for my head and two for my wrists so that my lower half is accessible for fucking. These are exhausting, but a lot of fun as well. "Stay here until all of you were presented. I will bringt you in position afterwards", says the man.
I look around me. There's a lot of possible positions to be in, and every women I can see get's to have one space of her own. A moderator is presenting the first one just now, revealing her App Code so she can be found afterwards, listing everything she added to her Free Use Account and praising her ability to deepthroat. That seems to be the category she get's the best ranking in. I watch as they put her in a pretty basic position: spreading her legs with a spreader bar and binding her arms to the headboard of a bed. She's gagged though, so she won't deepthroat anyone today. It is strictly forbidden for the male participants to alter the game structure and that includes the setup of the female participants.
They continue to put the women into position one by one, praising their abilities to take it up the ass, deeprthoat, stamina etc. until they reach me.
"A five star rank!", says the moderator. He palms my breasts and tugs at my clamped nipples. "She's popular, having an All You Can Fuck day once a week. Clean shaven. She takes cock like a pro and I am sure she will do brilliantly today!" and with that, the man in the suit positions me on the wall. He takes the top part off so that I can stick my head and wrists through before loweing it agian. A padlock on each side will make sure that I can't get out. He shows the keys to me and stuffs them into his pocked before slapping my ass. He'll be the first to fuck me, I'm sure.
Once all women are in position, the lights change, highlighting our pussies, tits and bums.
"Well then", says the moderator. "Let the Free Use Fuck Fest⢠begin!"
Cheers erupt from the crowd. I can't see him, but I am very sure it is the man in the suit that comes up behind me. He's feeling me up, rubbing my clit and sliding his fingers through my slit. I am wet already. I've been naked for a while now with thousands of people watching me. Live streams of every single woman can be clicked right now, I'm sure my friends have found me. He slaps my ass again and then I can feel his dick at my entrance. He doesn't push it in though, he just teases me with it. I squirm, but can't move. One of his hands grip my hip and I feel the head of his dick popping into my cunt. He slaps my ass and pushes it in deeper and deeper. Slowly easing his whole length into me until I'm stuffed, empaled on his dick. His movements are slow as he pulls his dick out agian. Wetness is already dripping out of me and I try to push back onto his member, but he just grips my hips and holds me still.
It is torture. Normally, the men stuff their dicks into me and fuck me like there's no tomorrow, but not him. He's taking his time. He starts fucking me slowly, drawing out his pleasure, stuffing my hole over and over again until I think I can't take it anymore. Somewhere in the back of my mind I wonder if this will increase the number of people fucking me slowly. Oh God I think, more of this? On the streets when I'm on my way home from work? Slow fucking in the train? I shudder with pleasure and anticipation. The man is so good at this. He fucks me deep. I'm almost a drooling mess from this alone when he suddenly picks up speed, pistoning in and out of me with long, hard strokes that make me moan and mewl until another man stuffs a cock into my mouth and down my throat.
They fuck me in tandem, but the man in my mouth finishes quickly and pulls out. Cum is leaking from the corner of my mouth when the man behind me finally touches my clit. I explode into an orgasm that makes me see starts and he pumps my pussy full of his creamy white cum.
Normally I'd need a moment after a powerful orgasm like this, but I don't get it. The man wipes his dick clean on my thigh and there's another one instantly pushing his cock into me.
This is how I spend the next few hours: taking dick after dick, getting fucked in every hole, taking as much cum as I normally would in a month and getting praised for it as well.
I'm exhausted once the Free Use Fuck Fest⢠is over and the man in the suit has to practically carry me back to my room. He drags me into the bathroom, lifts one of my legs and fucks me against the wall one last time. Then he fills the tub again. I lazily wash myself while he watches. It's probably a good idea that he stays in case I fall asleep in the tub and drown. He smirks when I lift my arms, but helps me out of the tub. I fall onto the bed naked, ready to sleep for two days.
I distantly wonder what my ranking might be. I'll have to look it up tomorrow, because I won't move for anything now.
Tips for Writing Sad Scenes
Remember not all characters express emotions the same way. For example, some characters are more closed off than others and will act accordingly. What makes one character collapse into a sobbing, wailing mess, might make another grieve quietly in a way people who donāt know them well might not even notice. That doesnāt make either reaction less impactful, it simply highlights the differences between the charactersā personalities.
Avoid melodrama. Going overboard with intense expressions of sadness can make them unintentionally humorous. Basically, make the intensity of charactersā emotions suit the situation and donāt let characters endlessly wallow in sorrow throughout the story. While itās perfectly understandable for emotions to linger, dwelling on the same one with minimal variation risks losing the readerās interest.Ā
Use buildup judiciously. Sometimes, you might decide to reveal that a bad situation is even more dire than the charactersā first thought, leading them to feel hopeless. Other times, the sad event might strike the characters as suddenly as a lightning strike.Giving characters and readers nuggets of hope can be especially effective. Thatās because those lead people to believe that a positive outcome is possible, thereby making it hurt all the more when things take a turn for the worse.
Show characters seeking and giving comfort. Whether they try to drown their sorrows in alcohol or hug their friends close, moments where characters seek or give comfort show how much a sad event is impacting them. This provides good opportunities for bonding and possibly more conflict. Plus, coping mechanisms speak volumes about characters. Do they try to comfort others when theyāre practically falling apart themselves? Do they seek some kinds of comfort but avoid others?
Emphasize lost opportunities. What will charactersā find much harder or even impossible now? If a character dies, who or what are they leaving behind? Who misses them now that they are gone? What dreams did they leave unfulfilled?
Aha this I have read a fair few interactive fictions and books where they just force your character into the wailing mess regardless of what personality you had for them.

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A dating service where matching is based on peopleās search history exists. Youāre a serial killer. You go on a date with a writer.
Serial Killer: metaphorically, if you were to kill someone, how would you do it?
Writer: Air shot between the toes, itāll look like a heart attack.
Serial Killer who is obviously in love already: *sucks in a breath* ok
Writer: how long would it take to die if you were to potentially stab someone in the guts
Serial killer: anywhere from 2 to 30 minutes
Writer, already bringing a ring out: *shaking* thanks
A++ addition
Writer: *shows the serial killer the murder scene theyāre writing* babe, iām not sure if this would actually work?
Serial killer: *kisses writer on the forehead and leaves, comes back later, a suspicious scent of blood coming off them* it works baby, youāre doing great
I LOVE THIS
Oh no, murder comedy is my jam
I love this, I love all of this, but quick question, does the author know? Like are they aware that their significant other is a serial killer or do they just think that they have a morbid sense of humor? Itād be even funnier if the author had no fucking clue, like how Aurthur Conan Doyle was apparently stupidly gullible, and on top of it theyāre a horror or crime novelist. Like the serial killer works at a butcher shop or something so itās completely normal for them to come home smelling like blood, no murders going on here, no sirey. Just my darling coming back home from a long day at work.
Now fast forward a bit and the author has managed to get their first book published, with loving support from the serial killer who helped them fine tune all the murder scenes, and itās a big hit. Enough so that a detective with the local police department has noticed some disturbing similarities to several active cases, including details that were never released to the press. Obviously he brings this up to his superior and convinces him that thereās something to the theory, but itās all circumstantial right now. He stakes out the authorās home and is super convinced that the author is the murderer, but they donāt seem to do anything??? Like they literally are at the house all day, thatās it. Most they do is leave for groceries.
So you get this dynamic of the serial killer mining the author for creative murder schemes, the author being lovingly encouraged by the serial killer, and finally the detective who is just so sure that the author is the killer and that if he sticks it out long enough heāll FINALLY have proof.
Plot twist, The serial killer and detective use to go out so it gets sub what personal.Ā
āYou need to stop seeing them. I think they are a serial killer.ā
Serial killer breaths in.Ā āLook-ā
ā¦perfect
I donāt like actual murder mysteries, but this is perfect
THE ORIGINAL POST HOW DID I GET SO LUCKY
Oh my god I would watch/read the hell out of this shit
What does foreplay have to do with a girl being wet? Why is that a man's responsibility? It's their vagina.. We can't control that...
please donāt have sex
What I say vs what I mean
Kiss me (suck on my tongue and nibble my lips)
Play with my hair (grab my hair and pull my head back)
Let me lay my head on your lap (put your cock in my mouth)
Kiss my neck (leave hickies all over me)
Cuddle me (fuck me from behind while you spoon me)
Hold me (grope me)
Touch my butt (spank me)
Please fucking lie to your employer. Like they donāt need to know your mental health issues or what drugs you do. Ffs
its not lying if its to employers or cops
and look up ur rights on what they can and cannot ask u many places ban asking about ur record and transportation status and things like that resources will also tell u how they reword sketchy questions so ur prepared
Hey. Take it from a former HR person⦠this goes double right now. I just spent some time putting in some job applications myself (not for HR, lol) and got about 15 interviews. And idk if itās because of COVID uncertainty or if places just donāt fucking care anymore because they know people are desperate for work, but the amount of straight up illegal shitĀ my interviewers asked me was appalling. (Thatās not even counting the questions that were technicallyĀ legal but clearly fishing for information theyāre not legally allowed to ask.)
A tame example? Two questions into a phone interview, the guy on the other end of the line asked:Ā āHow old are you?ā I saidĀ āExcuse me?ā - giving him a chance to rethink that. He didnāt.Ā āHow old are you?ā āSir, you are not allowed to ask me that question.ā āWell, I want to know. Iām asking.ā āAnd youāre legally not allowed to ask me that. Iām not required to tell you my age.ā At that point, I guess he managed to remember an old HR bulletin or something (I hope to god he wasnāt actually HR himself), and he said,Ā āWell, I need to know if youāre over the age of 18.ā (Which is what he should have asked in the first place⦠or not, since that was in the application that he could have read.) āYes. Iām over the age of 18.āĀ And we moved on. Two questions later, he tried another illegal question. I called him on it again and ended the interview, citing that a workplace with such a clear disregard for the law, especially upon first contact with a potential employee, was not going to be a good fit. (They offered me the job anyway, lol. I didnāt send a thank-you or a response.)
At a different interview, the majority of questions wereĀ āfishingā questions - just looking for that info theyāre not actually allowed to ask. (This person was also either not really HR or an HR person who was exceptionally bad at their job.)
I could tell they were getting frustrated when I dodged answering the personal stuff, and they actually got extremelyĀ upset when I mentioned later in the interview (re: less relevant work experience) I had worked in HR. They were super flustered for the remainder of our time, and I watched them skip over questions on their sheet they had clearly planned on asking. They KNEW they were being sketchy and were counting on me not knowing anything about HR - or my rights - and so they got upset when I did. These were super tameĀ examples. Iām begging you, if youāre job searching right now, PLEASEĀ know your rights. Please know what interviewers are allowed to ask. Please donāt volunteer information or elaborate more than youāre required to about personal things. Save your words (and everyoneās time) by elaborating why youāre good for the position/what you can do. I may create a resource list on this shit later but PLEASE PLEASE KNOW THIS STUFF BEFORE YOU TALK TO AN EMPLOYER. This goes for anywhere youāre interviewing as well as your current employer. This also goes for HR. HR may be the person you go to when shitty stuff happens, but that doesnāt mean theyāre your friend (or competent). They donāt need to know your age (beyond 16+, 18+, or 21+, depending on the job). They donāt need to know your medical history. (For the love of god, do NOT answer theĀ āhave you been diagnosed with depression?ā question.) They donāt need to know if you have kids or whatever. They donāt need to know a LOT of those things that may appear on an application, including your veteran status, whether youāre on/have been on unemployment, etc. Theyāre not entitled to know specifics about your transportation (unless youāre using that transportation for the job, like Uber/delivery drivers). Look this up for your state/the jobās state. Beware questions likeĀ āWhat year did you graduate?ā if youāre like me and donāt put dates on your resume (I just put amount of time spent at employers, not dates of employment). Theyāre fishing for your age. Itās āOh, you know, 100 years ago,ā if you feel comfortable making a joke, orĀ āAbout [generic number, like 5 or 10] years agoā if not. Also beware things like theĀ āWhat do you do in your free time?ā question, even if you already work there. This is not a friendly getting-to-know-you question. This is a basis for judgement. Not up to an invisible standard? Theyāre going to be biased against you for pay raises, promotions, etc. Mention kids/lots of family/social engagements? Thatās a tick against you for not being the kind of person who lives to work (yes, itās gross and stupid). Mention lots of solitary things? Cool, thatās their mental note to ask more from you because youāreĀ ānot doing anything anyway.ā By all means, be friendly with your coworkers/talk about shared interests if you want, but it is noneĀ of your bossās business, and be aware what could get back to them.Ā Donāt. Tell. Employers. Shit.
āAVOID THESE PEDOPHILES AT ALL COSTS! ā
I was scrolling through Tumblr and came across a post of KNOWN PEDOPHILES ON TUMBLR (many of which have or want to rape actual children/minors)
THERE ARE ACTUAL PEDOPHILES ON TUMBLR TRYING TO GET IN TOUCH WITH MINORS ON TUMBLR
PLEASE SIGNAL BOOST THIS LIST AND KEEP OUR MINORS SAFE
ā Reblogging the version not invaded by pedophiles/pedophile apologists ā
Lets fucking roast this shit out of em guys!
Just gonna say this again.
DO NOT IN ANY WAY, SHAPE, OR FORM INTERACT WITH THEM. JUST BLOCK/REPORT.
# REBLOG TO SAVE A LIFE!!!!
Keep away from these people. If you receive a message, donāt talk to them, donāt insult them, just block them and report. #KEEPMINORSSAFE
Stay safe, guys!
IMPORTANT!!
this is horrendous HOW ARE THEY STILL BEING ALLOWED ON TUMBLR??? Iām sorry but if @staff is trying to make the site a PG friendly place but doing sweet-all about genuine threats like these users, there is a serious problem here.
Please stay safe and block them
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