No cuz why was I tryna look for some corn to write some and find a video w, "I love you sooo please let me go :<" while some tiny twink is just getting destroyed LIKE BRO THE SONG CHOICE HELLO??? HELP😭😭😭
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The concept of chilling for a low-key night, getting a little high from taking a few hits too many. The weed working overtime when you see something a little... spicy scrolling on Instagram.
It didn't end up with you still chilling, instead your hands were in your panties, your eyes hazy and mind a fuzz.
As if you hadn't had enough, your boyfriend calls you, and you pick up after a little bit of processing where the pick up button is. "Hi babyyy, how are youu?" He asks in that sweet voice of his, to which you only answered with a whimper.
"Chat?" He asked, not sure he heard you.
"Y- yes..?" You ask back, breathing heavily as you touch yourself just a little more. His voice catches in his throat, you hear it in the slight hitch of his breath.
"What's my love doing?" He asks in a slightly deeper voice, and you can sense he already knows, which is why you don't even bother answering, moaning in response, but you do mumble, "I hit a little weed..."
Your eyes close as you push a finger in, your body showing no sign of stopping anytime soon.
"Does my baby feel good? Fucking yourself slow f'me?" He spoke in a low tone, making your head spin as you nod and hum, "Uh huh..."
He only chuckled, what a slut of a girlfriend he had.
But he sure as hell wasn't gonna complain when you begged for him in that wrecked voice of yours. He didn't think twice before unzipping his pants, already hard.
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Just saw that there's an extreme form of temperature play where they just shove naked women in snow out in the cold for prolonged periods of time.
Like hello who is this pleasuring? Am I dense and kink shaming? Yes. Do I want to understand? No, I think that's barbaric.
This genre of twitter porn needs to be studied cuz you cannot tell me you're a functional human being in society if you're into shit like that. That's literally inducing hypothermia and almost killing someone. Who is getting hard looking at freezing people? Were you close to a homeless person who died in the winter, which is why you then developed these psycho sexual issues? I REALLY need to shame these people.
𝜗𝜚 toji who makes his shy, quiet gf curse like a sailor in bed . . .
( mdni. cw: size kink, corruption kink, degradation/praise, spit kink, overstim, dumbification, creampie ) — not a repost lol i just love this idea
“say it again.”
“fuck- fuck, toji, p-please, i c-can’t—!”
“no, not that. what was that filthy shit you just called your own pussy, huh? say it again, baby.” he’s panting as he bullies his cock into you for what has to be the fourth time tonight, your body twitching beneath him, drool smeared down your chin from how long you’ve been a useless little fuckdoll on your back, legs trembling and cunt gushing around him with every stroke.
you’re not sure what’s more humiliating. how loud your moans have gotten or the things you’ve been saying, completely out of character, out of your goddamn mind, reduced to nothing but a babbling, slutty mess for his cock.
you hadn’t meant to say it. hadn’t even known the words were coming out of your mouth until they did— “fuck me, ruin my tight little fucking cunt, toji, please!” —and then your entire body had gone still, eyes wide, lips parted in disbelief as he stopped moving, just staring down at you with a feral glint in his eye.
and now he won’t let it go.
“what was it? huh? my what?” he coos, hand sliding down to slap your clit so harshly you jolt with a squeal. “aw, cat got your tongue? that’s not what you said earlier.”
“i-i didn’t mean to—”
slap.
you gasp, eyes rolling back as he grinds into you slow and deep.
“nah. don’t get shy on me now, baby. you were talkin’ like such a filthy little whore just a second ago.” he leans down, pressing his sweaty forehead to yours, grinning as you sniffle through your moans. “c’mon, say it. say what this pretty little pussy is.”
you bite your lip, shake your head. your body’s overly sensitive and your brain has turned to mush, but he just won’t stop.
“say it,” he growls, biting down against the shell of your ear, one massive hand gripping your thigh while the other presses your wrist into the sheets.
“f-fuck- my p-pussy,” you whimper, tears welling as he thrusts harder, angling his hips just right to make your toes curl. “my pussy’s so f-fucking tight, it’s s-so fucking tight, nngh toji!”
he groans, cock twitching deep inside you, and you swear he gets even rougher, like your cursing flipped some depraved little switch in his brain. the bed rocks beneath you, your moans get louder, and your voice is unrecognizable to your own ears— cracked and breathless and foul.
“good girl,” he grunts, spitting in your mouth before you can even process it. “knew you were nasty deep down.”
your brain is melting. your thighs are shaking. you can feel the outline of his cock in your belly when you reach down with a trembling hand and sob. “t-toji, your dick’s so fucking big, s-splitting me open, oh my fucking goddd!”
“jesus christ,” he hisses, grabbing your face so your lips part again and he spits in your mouth a second time. “who taught you to talk like that, huh?”
“y-you did—!”
he laughs, deep and dark and mean. “that’s right. corrupted my sweet little girl, didn’t i?” he slaps your cheek lightly, smirking when your head lolls to the side. “say thank you.”
“t-thank you, thank you, toji- fucking love your cock, holy shit—!”
“again.”
“t-thank you- thank you f-for ruining me—!”
“good fucking girl.”
he shifts his weight, grabs your ankles, folds you nearly in half and starts fucking into you like he wants to break you in two. you’re screaming, cursing up a storm, sobbing through another orgasm and begging him to fill you up, to make it messy, to keep going even when you’re too dumb to speak.
and he does.
he doesn’t stop.
he keeps you there, whimpering “fuckfuckfuck” like it’s the only word you know, biting your lip raw, hips twitching, tongue lolling out while he uses you, built perfectly to take him.
“look at you,” he purrs, voice smug and low as he wipes your tears with the back of his hand. “not so innocent anymore, huh?”
you hiccup, dizzy and overwhelmed, brain full of static and cock and spit.
“f-fuck,” you mumble, hips grinding up on their own.
toji groans, arm flung over his eyes as he hears you shuffle back onto the bed. the mattress sinks beneath your weight and he feels the drag of your nails along his abs, trailing toward the mess between his legs. everything’s soaked, your thighs, his cock, the damn sheets—and his body’s fucking spent. even his heartbeat is still struggling to slow down from the last round you just wrung out of him.
“we just finished,” he mutters, jaw tense, sweat glistening down his neck from how deep he was buried inside you minutes ago.
you hum as you straddle him, pussy bare and puffy and still dripping, hovering just above the tip of his cock. “twenty minutes is enough recovery,” you breathe out, hips twitching with impatience. “unless… you’re tapping out already?”
toji barks a laugh, shaking his head against the pillows. “you’re fucking insane.”
“you say that like it’s new,” you giggle, then lower yourself, chasing the heat of him as you rubbed your folds against his sensitive cockhead. “and yet you’re hard again already.”
“that’s just my body betraying me,” he says, but there’s a dangerous grin starting to tug at his lips.
“then punish it,” you whisper, leaning down to nip his earlobe. “or should i ride you like a good girl while you whimper under me again?”
he flips you before you can blink.
your back hits the mattress with a squeal and your thighs spread without being asked, welcoming his bulk as he shoves your legs up and folds you in half. your cunt flutters with anticipation as he lines himself up, and you don’t even try to hide the giddy smirk you wear.
“that’s more like it,” you purr, voice syrupy. “show me what that stroke game really looks like, old man.”
toji scoffs— then slaps your pussy hard enough to make you jolt.
“keep talkin’ like that and i’ll fuck the attitude outta you,” he growls.
you moan at the sting, licking your lips. “promise?”
the fourth round is rougher.
there’s nothing sweet about the way he pistons into you now— hips snapping with bruising precision, hands locked around your wrists and pinned above your head as he leans in, mouth dragging along your jaw with hot, panting breaths.
“still think it’s weak, huh?” he grunts, drilling into you harder, the headboard rattling with every movement. “talk now, brat.”
but your voice is wrecked, just moans and breathy little whimpers as your body takes in all, juices leaking out with each filthy slap of skin.
you try. “s-stroke still- mmf- k-kinda mid—”
he smacks your tit just to watch it bounce, then bites your neck.
“shut up.”
you cry out, legs wrapped tight around his waist, pulling him deeper. you love this game. love when he gets like this, mean, rough, and desperate to make you shut the fuck up with his cock. toji always pretends he’s in control, but deep down he’s just as addicted as you.
“you just needed this nasty fuckin’ dick, huh?” he sneers, hips crashing into you like a goddamn machine. “couldn’t even wait thirty fuckin’ minutes before getting needy again.”
your tongue lolls out, and he spits in your mouth without hesitation.
“swallow,” he commands.
obediently, you do.
by the fifth round, you’re shaking.
he’s got you on your knees now, head squished into the pillows, ass up high. your face is wet with tears and drool, and your cunt is throbbing— slick and raw and overstimulated as hell, but so fucking greedy for more.
toji grabs the base of your spine, pushing it down so your back arches even deeper.
“sloppy little cocksleeve,” he growls, landing a harsh slap to your ass. “drippin’ like a whore. and after five fuckin’ loads? still not satisfied?”
you wiggle your ass at him, breathless but smug. “only five? damn. weak performance for a guy with muscles like that.”
another slap cuts the air— making you scream.
“okay- okay! that one stung,” you giggle through the pain, but it dissolves into a moan when he grabs your ass and spreads you open, watching his cum drip from your swollen hole.
“you’re the freak,” he mutters, almost in disbelief. “i’m over here thinkin’ i’m some sex god, but you—” he slaps your pussy again just to hear the wet sound. “you’re insatiable.”
“then fuck me like you mean it, ‘ji,” you taunt, glancing over your shoulder with a tear-streaked smirk.
he grits through his teeth, losing all self restraint, and drives his cock back into you, hard enough to knock the wind out of your lungs.
round six is feral.
you’re spread out on your back, legs thrown over his shoulders as he fucks you full with one hand squeezing your throat. the other rubs brutal circles on your clit, fingers sticky from your release.
“gonna make you squirt all over my cock again,” he pants. “gonna ruin this fuckin’ mattress, huh?”
“d-do it, then,” you choke out, squirming. “make me soak this bitch. bet you can’t.”
he growls, slaps your clit, and leans in close.
“keep testing me.”
you scream when you squirt all over him thirty seconds later.
you cum again in round seven. and eight. and nine.
toji cums deep everytime— groaning into your neck, snarling into your mouth, biting down on your shoulder as he empties his balls inside you over and over. the room smells like nothing but sex. your body is a shaking mess. your poor pussy is stretched raw, fluttering around his cock, fucked so full of cum it’s leaking out in slow, creamy drips.
you should be done.
he thinks you’ve finally called it quits, your body’s gone limp, your mouth slack, but then he feels the slow grind of your hips again.
“…baby.”
“hm?”
“no fucking way,” he groans, voice hoarse.
you blink up at him with hazy eyes, but that familiar glint is still there. that insatiable hunger. your fingers drift to your clit and rub a slow circle, and toji can’t help but stare, hypnotized even as his cock twitches, still buried inside you.
“you’re possessed,” he murmurs.
you smile, breath hitching as you lazily stroke yourself. “don’t tell me you’re already tapping out after just nine rounds.”
toji sighs, but his hips are already rolling again. already fucking you deeper.
“fucking hell,” he growls, dragging your leg up to your chest, pounding into your soaked cunt with renewed vigor. “this pussy’s gonna kill me.”
you grin like the devil.
“you’d die happy, though.”
REPOST !!! pls do not be alarmed and think this is stolen, i wrote this and it’s from my old/deactivated account <3
“you really thought you could piss me off like that and get away with it, huh?”
nanami growls low in your ear, his voice steady but edged with that quiet fury as he bends you over in front of the full length mirror, your sweaty palms slapping against the glass for support.
you’d snapped at him earlier over some stupid argument, pushing his buttons until he snapped back. not with words, nanami could never raise his voice at you— but with this: ripping your panties aside and slamming his fat cock into your dripping pussy without warning.
“haaahh...! kentooo! too big— fuck!” you sob, eyes already watering as he was pounding you from behind, hips snapping so hard, his thick girth stretching you wide, abusing your tight walls with every brutal thrust.
you were already making a mess on his pistoning dick, your cream froths at his base, your juices squelching so loud as he pounds your cunt, dripping down your thighs and coating his balls in messy strings.
he’s so fucking big. towering over you, one hand gripping your hip hard enough to bruise while the other tangles in your hair, forcing your head up. “look at yourself,” he murmurs, his breath hot against your neck, all gentle coaxing even as he rails you senseless.
“watch how good you take me, baby. see that pretty pussy creaming all over my dick?” you try to look away, feeling overwhelmed, but he yanks your hair harder, shoving two thick fingers into your mouth to shut you up.
“nuh-uh. eyes on the mirror. suck on these while i fuck you deeper.” you drool around them instantly, your tongue lolling out, sobbing. “mmphh— k-ken— please.. mmnghh!”
he slaps your ass hard, the sting making you clench tighter. his cockhead kisses your cervix over and over, bullying that spot until your legs shake, making your vision blur, eyes crossing from how good he’s fucking you.
“that’s it, feel me right there? you love it when i fuck you hard like this, don’t you? was i too gentle with you all the time, love?” he whispers, one hand snaking around to press against the bulge of his cock on your stomach, making you scream.
nanami hold you tighter, kissing your shoulder softly before gripping and pulling your face back to face him so he can spit right on your parted lips, the warm glob sliding down your chin.
you whine, loving it, lapping at his fingers greedier as he spits again- straight into your open mouth this time, mixing with your drool. “swallow it. good girl— fuck, you’re so wet, listen to that sloppy cunt.”
you can’t take it anymore so you try to push him away, tapping out on his right thigh, too overwhelmed from how hard he’s pounding into you but nanami’s not having it.
“where you think you’re going?” he snarls, yanking you back by the hips and thrusting even harder and faster, the slap of skin echoing like gunshots. “take it. fuck, take every inch.”
you wail loud, “aahhh! kento— oh god! too muuch— ahh! c-can’t—!” collapsing face down onto the floor, ass up, but he just follows, mounting you in pronebone like a dog in heat, riding your ass with delicious strokes, balls slapping your puffy clit until you’re a dumb, babbling mess.
your tongue lolled out, eyes crossed, sobbing into the carpet as you cream hard around him again, squirting messily.
“shiiit— gonna cum inside you” he groans, voice cracking just a bit, slamming deep one last time before flooding your pussy with hot thick ropes of cum— so much it overflows, leaking out in creamy globs around his still thrusting cock.
but he doesn’t pull out, doesn’t stop. instead, he flips you onto your back effortlessly on the floor, hooking your legs over his shoulders, eyes dark and focused on your fucked out face as he lines up his cock again.
“i’m not done with you, sweetheart. this greedy little cunt needs more. gonna fuck you till you can’t walk, till you’re sorry for real.”
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"I really want you to comfort me, talk nice to me, you don't do that anymore.." I started, proceeding to yap for about an hour, before:
"Hm, it's okay baby, you're good, you're so sweet, so perfect for me, mhmm? I love you so much sweet girl, I love you, mwah mwah mwah.. it's okay, just lay down mhmm? Come here, that's good. Now, let me hug you, let me cuddle you, hmm? Let me rub your back, uh huh? I love you so much, my girl, my baby, mwah, just sleep, mhmm? I know you're tired and want to rest, just close your eyes, I'm right here."
I got so warm. And wet. Lord have mercy upon my soul when he uses that deep, sweetly manipulative tone of voice ugh.
Hii, I wrote a little thing, and I don’t know if you’d be interested in it, but I thought you might be, and I don’t have my own side blog for nsft stuff so here you go. Sorry if it’s not well written or anything!
There’s a sex toy store in the mall that prides itself on really high quality products. As a marketing strategy, they have a few designated sluts whose job is to demonstrate the merchandise. They’ll always have at least one outside the storefront, its cunt being pounded, pumped, or abused by the latest product on offer. Anyone is allowed to fuck the toy, and can request specific product demos on either the cunts positioned in the store near certain products, or the one outside.
People walk by on their normal errands or on a day out at the mall, and don’t even always take notice of the moaning, dripping whore chained up outside the store, and when they do, it’s treated like a free sample or a product demo. A curious woman stops to turn the vibrator on the cunt’s clit up to the highest setting, to see how powerful the motor can be. A man stops to fuck its throat through an o ring gag as stress relief. A gaggle of girls in their early 20’s stop to play with the nipple clamps and fucking machine, giggling at the cunt’s tortured moans and tears and competing to see who can get the biggest reaction. A few people stop to pull the huge pump off of the slut’s cunt and smack the jiggling mass of ruined flesh, or trail their fingers through its slick before popping it back on.
In some ways, the whore is a public spectacle, and people will stop by to use it or watch it be used, but at the same time, it’s utterly normal. Not everyone stops when they walk past the store, not even when the cunt is screaming into the gag in its mouth, squirting over and over as it’s pounded by the fucking machine being controlled by a curious, and probably sadistic, customer. This happens every day, and it’s not like that thing is human after all.
The store runs special events sometimes, as promotions. There are some days where they place multiple sluts outside the storefront, strung up in their highest quality bdsm harnesses, and provide a 50 dollar gift card to whoever can make one of them come the most times in 45 minutes. There are other days where the price for getting to fuck a cunt without a condom and knock it up is lowered from the usual $150 to just $20 a go. Relatedly, there are days when they bring out the pregnant sluts who’ve been bred by customers and let the public have a go at torturing them too, pumping their sore, swelling breasts to get them ready for breastfeeding, stretching their cunts to prepare for birthing, even just fucking them while their growing bellies swing obscenely beneath them.
The thing is, these whores do have to come from somewhere, and presumably they were people before they got turned into toys, but now none of that matters anymore. I’ve talked mostly about cunts so far, who might have been cuntboys or slutty girls before this, but there are also some toys with cocks on offer, who were men or trans girls before they became inhuman toys. The store needs something to demonstrate its cock specific products on of course. It’s quite fun to stop by one one of the days one of those is out front, getting sounding rods pushed into its cock, or being fucked in the ass by a train of cocks and straps. (Side note, I would normally say they were getting raped in the ass, but rape only happens to humans, so it’s obviously not applicable here.)
Sometimes a customer gets a little too rough, but that’s alright. The cunt isn’t seen as a person. It’s a piece of property, owned by the store for product demo, and it’s insured as such, so it really doesn’t matter what damage is done to it, it can always be replaced with another one.
🥵😱🥵🥵 I have no word this is incredible 😍🤤 it's so well written, please never apologise for smut in my inbox, especially when it's this good 🤤
Cunts literally drooling at the idea of being exactly that; a living fuck doll 🤤 predicament bondage that forces the toys to fuck into eachother when you test out new pain implements on them, regulars who are there just to make sure their favourite set of holes are suffering, fun new tiktok trend which involves leaving compliments for strangers stuffed in a hole for the next customer to find; obviously there's the slut set up as trash holes, recycling in one hole and general waste in the other, an initiative set up with the mall to reduce littering; love the idea that you can hire some holes for a party or function the way you would any other special furniture/decorations, with different themed party packs that come with toys, restraints, costumes etc for it to wear - you know how they used to do pampered chef parties? Sex toy versions where I'm brought along as a prop just to help sell the product, letting everyone giggle and try things out before they buy x
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Long distance couple who don't really have e-sex, so they just hint at it until they meet each other.🤭
When they're on group calls, it usually goes something like this:
Friend: Dude, you look like you got fucked thrice last night.
Girlfriend: I assure you, I did NOT get cracked.
Boyfriend: Not yet... 😈
Girlfriend: Uhm.
Hehe thought it was funny, cuz my boyfriend and I are like this, and he always does that tiktok fuckboy laugh and rubs his hands together evily while saying that shit.😭
"LOLL imagine getting edged so hard that you just go braindead, while your bf just laughs at you for being such a dumb cum whore, that's so desperate!!"
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