Suck on my tits while you fuck me.

Put my legs over your shoulders so you can fuck me deeper and deeper. Promise you’ll pull out, but make me beg you to breed me, over and over again.

Play with my tits, squeeze my nipples, feel my pussy pulse on your dick each time you pinch and squeeze and hurt my tits.

Just as you’re about to cum, shove your dick deep inside me and give me short, deep thrusts. Lay on top of me and tell me you’re going to cum, tell me you’re going to fill me, tell me you’re going to breed me.

Watch me panic when I realize you’re going to breed me raw and that I’m not on birth control.

Keep laying on top of me after you’ve cum so I can’t move and all I can do is let your cum fill my pussy.

He fucks both of us dumber and dumber, holding my hips as I try to struggle fucking me like a fleshlight, like a toy, like he's not even considering what I want or how I feel... All while crying into my neck, his hands shaking against my hips and his cock aching, practically begging him to stop pumping his seed into me. Everything hurts. He's so overstimulated, raping my pretty body for hours now, pounding his cock into me and violently trying to fit it deeper as we both squirm and whine in pain, trying not to scream. But he can't stop. He needs more. He needs to reach deeper, he needs to completely drain his balls into my womb, he needs to pound me until he can't take it anymore, then fuck me until we both pass out.

but i’m so wet you can’t believe how easy it is to slowly push inside me. i stir softly, but don’t wake. and you can feel me hot around you, like im cockwarming you instead of that piece of plastic. you thrust slow and soft, watching my lips part as you start to feel good, but i don’t have a clue what you’re doing to me. with each thrust you get faster and more possessive, touching me more and more when you hear my moaning get a little bit louder with each thrust. you tell me i’m a slut for being so wet, and a good girl for being a slut. you’re using me and listening to me, feeling so good, using my body as you pleased, calling me a good wet ready slut for you.

then, you realize i’m still unconscious. my eyes are still fluttering closed, i don’t respond to your calls. i’m still asleep and drugged up - but i’m moaning even as you’re fucking me. i feel good even if i don’t know it, because your cock was inside of me and my body couldn’t help but react like this. like a slut, who’s been craving for cock all this time. it’s like i’m getting what i deserved.

and that’s when you realize i’m not going to stop you. i’m not even going to remember this happened. you could do anything you want to me, and i’d never know - but you knew, deep down even if i were to fully wake up and say no, i actually did want it. i wouldn’t be so wet and horny for you if i didn’t, right?

i don’t hear myself mewling and crying as you’re railing me, and calling me every single dirty and degrading name you’ve ever wanted to say. it’s so hard to stay awake, my mind still so high and my body so weak as you roughly force me to a better position to take your cock even deeper. i’m barely lucid, even as you twist my nipples and bend me over the bed, but you can hear my reactions and you make me moan and gasp. you could slap my ass and i’d stay delirious. my cunt pulses around you as you can feel your own orgasm building, and you’re gripping my hips and bruising me as you painfully and properly fuck me like i’m just your toy.

push in and out slowly and delicately to ensure i don't wake up and startle at a stranger in my bed. then, when i'm stretched out enough (or when you've gotten tired of fingering me) push me onto my stomach and pull my panties down, exposing my now slick cunt to the cold air of my room.

then, forgetting everything about keeping me asleep, thrust into my needy hole as hard as you can and watch as i startle awake with a jolt and a scream from the sudden intrusion.

not sure what night it's going to happen, bc they've been making me tea every night, laughing at how suspicious every time they brought it to me. but then one night, when ive stopped expecting it, when im not thinking about it anymore... it hits me that it's happening. that i'm fading, my limbs heavy and my vision going dark, my last perceptions are their smile and them picking me up and carrying me to the bed, undressing me and telling me to fall asleep, theyll take care of me...

waking up aching and wet, and only able to imagine how i was used. feeling dirty that im imagining all the different things they could have done, looking at their secretive smile when i try and guess and get them to tell. squirming thinking about the way they could've arranged and played with me, groping my limp body, pinching my nipples, clinically curling their fingers into my wet cunt just for fun, just to test, like playing with a sex doll.

when we have sex they tease me, say they know im imagining different things they could have done, that they know its driving me crazy to wonder. they tell me to put on a show and touch myself for them thinking about the different ways my body was used, to make myself cum to the idea of being used solely for their pleasure while i was unresponsive. they catch me rubbing my pussy shamefully, imagining the ways they could have used me, and laugh and call me needy for being so fucked up over the night they had.

that, fine, they'll show me. they tie me down and put on a video, and i watch all the ways they touched and hit and used me and talked down to me while i lay there, until im pulling against the ropes trying to touch myself and begging for them to touch me. they get our strongest vibrator and edge me until im crying with desperation, make fun of me for getting off watching the video, i guess if it's fucking up my head this much... they can let me cum.

over time they become more needy, and actually start drugging me so they can use me more freely. once they’re accustomed to using my hole— and they’re sure their more spirited thrusts don’t wake me— they start eying my mouth and ass as possible conquests. again starting gentle and slow as if they have some doubt about their lack of restraint. rubbing their cock head over my lips becomes popping in and out of my mouth becomes maneuvering me to the edge of the bed, head hanging slightly, so they can sheathe themselves fully in my throat and stroke the bulge with their cupped hand

pulling out your camera, you take pictures of my pretty cunt gripping your fingers while you adjust your hard dick in your pants. you use the wetness of my cunt to lube up my asshole, playing with the tight ring of muscle. you lose yourself for a while, stretching the hole gently, almost forgetting your camera entirely. it’s not until you’ve inserted a plug that you remember, snapping an image of the little jewel between my cheeks. you massage it with your middle finger, and the stimulation makes me moan into the pillows

at a certain point, you just can’t hold out anymore, and you pull out your cock and stroke it by my face, slicking the head with precum before sliding it along my parted lips. you groan and grip harder, cum dripping on my cheek before you force my jaw open and push it all the way into my throat. both hands grip my face as you fuck my mouth mercilessly, one thumb against my bottom lip to feel your wet dick slip in and out