Liz

It’s already pretty hot that sperm can survive in the body for up to five days, but can you imagine if it could survive indefinitely? If you could just spontaneously get pregnant at any time, and have absolutely no idea whose baby you're growing because of how many different people you’ve let finish inside you over the years? Imagine a long-term partner fucking ridiculous amounts of cum into you to ensure the highest possible chance of your next baby being theirs, outnumbering everybody else’s sperm by several hundred to one. Imagine you break up with that partner, and your new partner has to fuck you even harder and more frequently just to even the odds between them and your ex. Imagine you’ve been on the pill for years and years and then one month, for whatever reason, it fails. And suddenly you’re pregnant, even though the last time you had unprotected sex was over a year ago. Imagine you save yourself for marriage and finally get pregnant with your spouse’s child, only to find out that the second you gave birth, you immediately became pregnant with their next child. They don’t have to touch you, let alone finish inside you, ever again. Your body is preserving their sperm, ready to fertilize the next egg the moment you’re ready for it. There can be tens of millions of sperm cells released in a single emission, so even one creampie could set you up for life. Imagine letting one person finish inside you over a decade ago, and you’re still getting pregnant by them all these years later because of the seed they left inside of you. Imagine perpetual pregnancies with a roulette wheel of sires, a collection of every single person who’s ever cum inside you, a group that gathers around you every time you give birth, eager to find out which of them this child most resembles. There isn’t a single birth control method that’s 100% foolproof, so even if you spent your whole life on birth control, you’d still have to walk around every day with the constant paranoia that you could be already pregnant and have absolutely no idea. You could be doing absolutely anything: sitting at your desk, walking through the park, riding a roller coaster, cooking dinner, and there would always be the very real chance that you were getting pregnant at that exact moment.

When you haven't been doing your homework, exams and tests are going to be that much harder

Pain is integral to a woman’s existence. Giving birth is painful. Periods are painful. Taking dick is painful. Women were built for pain. They were put on this earth as pretty little breeding tools. Their purpose is to get fucked and procreate, nothing more, nothing less. So don’t feel bad when she cries in bed with you. Don’t worry about how she feels when you choke her, when you slap her, when you punch her in the stomach, when you kick her as she crawls on bruised knees for you. Don’t feel an ounce of remorse when she squirms as you empty your seed in her cunt. Just enjoy all of it. Just let the pleasure consume you, and don’t give a fuck about how she feels. Remember, she was born for this.

why does it matter if you’re into it or not? He’s into it, so you’re doing it

i truly feel that men getting off is an inherent, biological need. his pleasure matters most because it absolutely has to be satisfied. there can be no exceptions. it would be cruel to deny him what he needs.

Men are bigger, stronger and faster than women. Simple as that. The only thing that women can do that men can't do as well if not better is make babies.

this is a completely fair punishment for a cunt wearing clothes in public. we should know by now that we are sex objects, not people

push your cock deep inside me. split me open. hold my legs open so wide so that you can reach even deeper. tell me to beg for your cum, as deep inside as it can go. hold me down until I beg for it. make me cry when you shove your fat cockhead into my cervix again and again. tell me I was made to hold cum for you. tell me I’m your perfect little cocksleeve. tell me I’m so, so good at my purpose. I’m your perfect slutty little fuck hole and I’m so, so pretty when I’m doing my job! you don’t have to care if I cum because holes don’t need consideration. but I’ll cum anyway because your cock feels so good and thick in my tiny little hole. and I love the feel of your cum inside me, even though it’s dangerous because you might fuck a baby into me. but it’s okay because I don’t have to worry about that. that’s not my job! my only job is to be your perfect, tight, squirmy little hole ♡

current mood: wanting a guy to use me as a living fleshlight as he watches porn, getting worked up and fucking me rapidly and cumming deep inside, but still leaving it in. He just keeps watching, and slowly his dick hardens again inside me, and he cums in me again, the cycle repeating until he’s exhausted and falls asleep cuddling with me, still interlocked. My job the whole time is to keep all his precious cum inside and keep quiet<3

Need to be forced to give birth to a rape baby. Ruin my life just to empty your balls. Your pleasure is worth more than my entire life.

You said you wanted to be a mother of ten, but you didn't expect that would mean giving birth to ten babies in less than five years. The doctor said to wait at least 6 months between pregnancies, but he couldn't keep his hands off you for more than a few days. You told him to wait, to slow down and that you're not ready. No matter how much you whined and squirmed, you couldn't stop him from pinning you down while nursing your newest additions to the family and flooding your ridiculously fertile cunt with even more sperm. Then sure enough, you turn up at your 6 week post partum appointment only to find out you're pregnant again with another set of multiples.