#brat breaking

is that what you want, huh? he says, and he thrusts forward into my ass. lost a fight just to get at my cock?

i struggle beneath him, indignant with the shame of being outskilled and overpowered. but the feeling of his cock pushing against me, growing harder and more insistent, coils the shame deep in my belly, turns it into arousal

submit, he hisses, but i am his Prince, and i will not bear this humiliation. i kick a foot out, try to get a knee beneath me, but he is unrelenting as stone. i end up only spreading my legs for him, arching my back further into his cock

i just. i just wanna push them a little too far. make someone snap at me. make someone make me regret ever opening my stupid mouth.

"uhuh?" "make me, loser" "yeah right, as if" -> "hhhahaahh fuck! please- m' sorry- just slow down!!"

sapphic post <3 men and minors dni.

a hand in your hair holding you hostage on the floor as Their other hand methodically pumps in and out of you, watching coolly as you writhe beneath Them.

making you beg Them to stop, pleading for a break, please, it's too much. only for Them to give you a small smile and shake Their head, reminding you that if you can still talk, you can still think, and you're not supposed to think, you're supposed to obey. clearly you haven't learned your lesson.

the pleasure building and building until you cum again and again, until there is no more pleasure, just touch and pain and begging and an overwhelming awareness of Them.

They only let up after you start crying. it takes a moment to register the tears dripping down your cheeks, longer to realize Their fingers are running up your body. you can't stop trembling as they wipe the drops from your face.

I’ve been bullying people a bunch lately (cause it’s fun as hell) and finally two of them pinned me down and started slapping me and biting me and stuff

And then they started to try to make me say I wanted it

And I was begging for them to let me go, that I was sorry for bullying them, and they said “you will be sorry”

And they kept hitting me and saying they were gonna punch me in the gut hard enough to make me piss myself in front of them until I was weeping and finally said “I want this, I want this, fine, I want this” and instantly they got so so soft and went like “see, isn’t it so much better when you do what we tell you?”

And then any time I tried to push back they’d go back to hitting me until they made me say I was their bitch, I was rapebait, I wanted this, etc. and then when I did, they hugged me and petted my hair and said I was a good girl, that I wasn’t in control anymore, that I wasn’t gonna bully anyone or hurt anyone again, and they said they were gonna keep me, that this was my home now, they were gonna keep me as their broken bully pet

So we thought you might like that ♥️♥️♥️

~fairyprincess (she/her)

Jealous huh, Princess can't handle her butch getting attention without acting out? I can handle that~

The first time I noticed it I wouldn't do anything. But before we went out together again, I wouldn't let you leave the house without a vibe inside. If you asked me why, I'd just kiss you and tell you not to worry about it. After all, you trust me don't you babe?

Then, I'd have the app to control your little vibe pulled up on my phone. Every time I caught a girl staring at me, being playfully handsy, giving me a compliment, or flirting with me at all... Well, I'd hit the vibe. The flirtier they were, the more intense I would make it.

By the end of the night, I'm sure you'd be soaking and feral for me, and I'd take you home and show you exactly how well I treat my girl. I'd keep this litter tradition up to, until I didn't even need to anymore. Eventually, you'd get so horny at the idea of someone flirting with me that you might even start encouraging them to do it. Especially because you know the more jealous you get, the harder I fuck you later that night~