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I wanted to sunbathe in my microthong in my apartment buildings back yard yesterday but I got scared. I just wore shorts but my freshly waxed pussy was throbbing.

I pumped for hours yesterday and then got used like a good doll.

My boyfriend started by kissing my pussy lips over and over again. It was so humiliating to have such fat lips that he was practically making out with my pussy. They were puffy and swollen so they kissed him right back. I felt so feminine and embarrassed by it. But that only made me wetter.

My boyfriend ate my pussy for a long time, my entire puffy mound was in his mouth and I felt so helpless. He suckled my fat clit in his mouth roughly, bringing me to the edge over and over. I could feel my wet pussy rubbing on his face and my fat thighs.

Of course I wasn’t allowed to cum and I begged for him to stop when I got close because I’m not allowed to cum.

He pounded my swollen pussy for a long time, the plap plap plap and squelching noises driving me crazy. Anytime it felt like he was going too deep I remembered my doll training and that I only wanted to be a good doll for him and it felt okay again. He was truly completely inside me, my tight wet hot pussy wrapped around his fat dick.

It’s really humiliating how desperate being denied makes me.

I’m so horny and worked up I’m very easy to manipulate and I find myself doing things I never would have before.

Fuck the idea of someone using my pictures as blackmail against me and forcing me to be their personal play doll is so hot.

Ask me questions about my pussy or my kinks

I told my boyfriend yesterday I want to see just how long I can last without having to cum (or until he tells me it’s time to). How long do you think I can go??

I listened to so many hours of doll hypnosis yesterday while doing chores with a remote control vibrator buzzing on my swollen clit.

I love being an empty, helpless doll. A blank slate.

I love existing to be molded to the sexual pleasure of my partner or the doll corporation.

I love feeling the conditioning from my brainwash being branded so strongly in my mind.