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Maybe because she doesn’t know how, just never did. Or maybe she thinks she’s too good to moan like the other sluts online. Doesn’t matter really, the fun is all in the bringing them out of her.

Give her a command, moan on command. She’s a good girl, of course she’ll listen, past her embarrassment, she likes listening more. At first it’ll probably be small, a tiny noise, she’ll look away when she does it, cheeks flushing.

Then when you’re playing with her too, make sure to remind her it’s okay to moan, she needs to let go, just focus on feeling. These will probably be small too, maybe whimpers, tiny noises that just need to get out.

And soon enough you’ll have a moaning slut, who can’t stop herself, she’s too lost in the feelings to even think about any of the noises she’s making. Which is good, good girls are porny, and you’re moaning like porn. Make sure to tell her that, how good she’s being for you.

Inch by inch sinking deeper into her cunt, slowly at first, giving the illusion of consideration. Then start speeding up, moving her like a fleshlight, made for your enjoyment.

“So what if it hurts? Should be wet all the time. This is your fault. Say you’re sorry.”

Make her watch as you fuck a fleshlight, make her thank you for fucking it, no her. Have her moan like she is getting fucked and when you cum inside it, have her lick it clean.

She'd known about it from a young age, and made sure everyone knew too. She was proud of who she was. But that didn't matter much now, with a fat cock shoved down her throat.

She and her friends had stumbled into a bar, after a pride event, all in a jolly mood, which was quickly spoiled when she got into an argument with another patron. he didn't seem to believe in lesbians...

That was how she ended up here, on her knees, gasping for air, as the same man she had been so vehemently arguing with pushed her head further down onto his cock.

"Still don't think you like cock? You take it so well, like you were made for it" Grabbing her hair, he fucked her face, making sure to keep her nose pressed into his groin, making sure all her senses were taken up by him.

It made her head spin, the musk, every breathe of air she could manage had him in it. She shouldn't like it, she knew this, had never liked it, but she couldn't help the gathering slick between her legs, she must've been dripping.

Pulling out, he slapped her cheek with his cock, a string of her drool and his precum connecting it to her face. "How are you feeling about cock now? Get up, I'm going to fuck you, show you what you're really missing."

Bending her over the tiny bathroom skin, he lined himself up with her entrance. "Such a slut, you're soaked! Really not helping your case here."

With that he shoved into her, gripping onto her hips in case she wanted to try and get away. Which she wasn't really doing, she was pushing back onto him, meeting each thrust.

"You really are into this? I'm glad I got to teach you something new about yourself. Say Thank you. Ask me to cum inside." He said, with a sharp spank to her ass.

Too cock drunk to understand any of what she was being told, she just whined and pushed back harder. "please please please, more, I n-need more."

"if you want me to keep fucking you, you'll beg, beg for me to cum in you." Another spank.

"Please, please cum in me, fill me cunt, please daddy. I-I need your cum"

"Good girl, this is perfect really, I'll make sure it sticks, so you can be a real woman. Complete your purpose." With one final thrust he was cumming in her, buried to the hilt. He made sure to stay there for a few seconds, he said he'd make it stick.

Tell her about all the women you’re watching rub their cunts together. Why their cunts are so much better than hers.

Watch as she gets frustrated that you won’t even look at her, give her a hard spank when she starts to protest too much.

Who needs names anyway?

The moment he stepped through the door, he immediately noticed your spot empty, that small space where you waited on your knees eager to greet him. 

A sound reached him from down the hall, faint at first but unmistakable. Your moans, so desperate and frustrated, chasing a feeling you couldn’t quite grasp.

You flinched hard when the footsteps approached.

Legs snapped shut instantly

Hands flew behind your back 

Too late

"What are you doing, Princess? Such a good girl... until today. You know the consequences, Yes?"

"But since my princess is so desperate..."

"...I'll let play continue."

"But this time?”

"You’ll use this." 

Before you could even think to protest, he was gripping your leg, pulling you closer. “So wet… I really thought you knew better." Smearing it generously over your cunt, he gave it a sharp spank.

You started rubbing, hesitant circles. Looking over at him, it wasn't quite hope. More like you were waiting for him to tell you to stop, that he was joking.

The cream has erased everything, the heat you so desperately crave is gone. No spark when your fingers press down on your clit. Just dull pressure… a void where sensation used to live. 

But you can't bring yourself to stop, because at least you're being allowed to continue, because your head is clouded by desperation and all you can do is rub harder and hope you'll feel something. 

All the effort you put into your make up, getting all dolled up? It’s for me. So I can ruin it. So I can shove your face into the pillows while I use your cunt. So that I can watch your lipstick smear as you greedily try to take my cock whole.

That time you spent choosing what hairstyle to do? I know you were thinking about what I would like the best. Doesn’t matter much anyway. It’s going to get ruined when I shove your head down onto my cock.

Even all those pretty little outfits you choose. Where do they end up? Torn, thrown to the side. The delicate underwear I’m sure you spent a while contemplating, it’s going to be stuffed into your mouth, used to muffle your slutty moans.

You wouldn’t start bouncing straight away, far too dignified for that, no you’d move just a little. Back and forth, slowly. You’re going to make him work for it, right? 

Wrong! Silly of you to think you’re in control. Such a dumb girl, this wasn’t because you decided. Think of it like an enrichment activity! Pets like you need to be kept enriched, occupied, happy. 

So, go on bounce.

Bounce your tits.

Bounce all your thoughts away. 

You can feel him getting closer, good girl! You’re doing so well! He tenses under you, you feel it, warm and filling, soaking up all your thoughts. 

The first time I go easy on you, finger yourself for me, you can choose how many. I know you're too much of a slut for just one too be enough.

The second loss? Choose your favourite toy, go on. Whatever dildo you've been thinking about all day. I know this doesn't seem that bad, we can stop playing if you have that many questions.

By the third round you're intentionally losing. What? you think I can't tell? It's fine, I know you're a needy girl. Why don't we give your cunt a break. Come here and suck.

The fourth time around you don't even bother playing, maybe it's because you're too edged out to even look at your cards. I would've thought you were going to put a little more effort in. Why don't we think outside the box, hmm? This time I want to put my beer bottle in there. Can you take it? Doesn't matter, that's the game.

Making you fuck yourself with a dildo. Legs spread wide open for me to see, see how the toy sinks into your greedy cunt. You’re not allowed to touch anything else, no attention to your swollen clit, all you are is tits and holes.

Watching as you get needier and dumber. I would tell you how you’re not ready for my cock, nowhere near enough desperation. As more of your thoughts leak out of your silly little head you’d start babbling.

“Please, please, please. Please fuck me. I need your cock Daddy.”

You’d say something along those lines, in between your moans, and whines.

And I would tell you about how you are getting fucked. Isn't the dildo enough? It's not! It would never feel like the real thing. Warm and throbbing. And then I would laugh, because you wouldn't be able to say that, just whine and fuck yourself harder…. How can I help you if you can’t tell me what you want?