wearing a bra that can't hold my breasts at all. they keep popping out, desperately bursting from their lacy prison to graze my nipples against my shirt. i'm sure it's just as torturous to witness as it is to experience. my breasts are getting too huge for double d's, hearing each of my bras creak and squeak at every bounce is evidence enough, as well as the clear line where my tits overflow over the edges of them. god, if one of them rips, i might come on the spot... my ass is already stretching my boxers to their limits... oh fuck.
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Summary: Prompt from  @nerds-are-cool  (x) :  Thereâs a person who wonât stop bugging me will you pretend to be my partner so that theyâll fuck off?
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Author notes: This is me trying to write something because this idea wonât let me sleep. So, bear with me. It is 1.40am. idk what the fuck is going on anyway. hope that makes sense. Enjoy the story and give me some feedback because that is cool. Have a good day.
âHey, babe. Iâm sorry I couldnât make it. I have to work on something important at the office. :(â
You read the text, feeling a bit disappointed because you look forward to spend time with your friend at the mall but you understand the responsibility he has. Â
âIt is okay. Donât forget to eat, alright? See you this weekend. xâ
Hitting the button send, you shove your phone into your pocket. Grabbing your jacket from your sofa along with your keys on the coffee table, you walk outside of your house, making your way to the mall.
As you enter the mall, your eyes scan the new atmosphere, it is a bit quiet for a big mall but you donât seem to mind. You hate crowded places anyway. So, this is perfect for you to spend your time window shopping without having to push pass any people.
You are looking over a floral dress, you are thinking of buying it for the wedding you will attend next month. Feeling the soft material of the dress in your hands it will definitely make you feel comfortable when wearing it. Imagining yourself parading the new dress at the event. You smile thinking of how good you are going to look in the dress. However, your alone time is being interrupted by a man. He looks strange with a creepy grin on his face.
âIt is a nice dress. Especially for pretty girls like you.â
You give the man a disgusted look before walking away from him. Your eyes start to wander around to find the retail worker or anyone who doesnât seem like a creep. You can feel your heart beating faster when the stranger follows you.
âHey pretty girl. Come on. Donât run. I can buy you everything you want.â
He grabs your arm making you turn your body facing him.
âYouâre a sassy girl arenât you, huh?â
âPlease, I-I have a boyfriend.â You lie, hoping he can leave you alone now.
âIf that so. Where is he then? How could he leave you alone? Unless he wants someone to take care of his sweet girlfriend.â
He gives you the grin again.
You can feel yourself are about to cry by how scared you are feeling right now. Where the hell is the shop worker when you need them the most?
âThat. Thatâs my boyfriend.â You point over to someone who is looking over a shirt at the menâs side.
By appointing that the other stranger is your boyfriend, the creep let go of your hand. You let out a sigh.
âJohn!â you suddenly yell, praying that the stranger with a long hair will turn to you so you are not caught lying.
The scumbag is still standing next to you. He probably knowing youâre lying. But when âJohnâ turns around to your direction, you are relieved. You immediately run to him and hug him. You can smell his cologne and you can feel his body muscles.
âPlease forgive me. But just pretend that youâre my boyfriend, John. The creep over there is harassing me and he doesnât want to leave.â
You whisper to the stranger, begging for help.
With your hands still around âJohnâs neck, you turn your head around, looking for the scary man. Thankfully, he has gone. You sigh with a relief. Looking up at âJohnâ, you realize he has a pair of blue eyes. They look so alluring, amazingly beautiful. You are too caught up staring into his eyes, you do not realized your body is still connected to him until he clears his throat, bringing you back to the reality.
âIâm sorryâ you apologize to the handsome stranger, feeling a bit embarrassed.
âThank yo-â you are about to show your gratitude to him but being interrupted by a woman, who weirdly looking angry at both of you.
âSeriously, James?â she says annoyingly before throwing a red dress to him.
âDiane. Wait, I can explain!â he walks pass you, trying to catch up with the woman.
You figure out what is happening and you feel like you want to disappear from the world. You just ruin a relationship for fuckâs sake.
You follow âJohnâ, maybe by explaining to Diane you can save the couple from a huge fight. Stepping outside, you see a very frustrated âJohnâ. You gulp, afraid to ask what is happening.
Before you could even open your mouth to apologize, he looks up to you, rolling his eyes, âForget about it. It is too late.â Â He pinches his nose and walks away, leaving you alone, feeling guilty.
So I was bored last night and was pestering @fae-hyun for prompts and she handed me a skydive au and I ended up running with it.... I may have gone a little too far.
my sweet baby girl, are you feeling shy? angel, its alright, mommy justs want to touch your pretty body just how you like it. i'll just keep my hands on your hips for right now, okay, sweet? maybe i can give you some kisses on your cute lips, and you'll be so good for me, won't you? oh angel, i'd just love to show you how much i love your body... are you feeling brave enough to let me touch you again? or do you need some more kisses to warm you up? i can run my hands through your hair while i kiss your neck, sweetie. see? doesn't that help? mommy's not so scary, you don't need to shy away from her, right? good girl, so brave... so beautiful... now just tell me what you want, baby, and ill give it to you in abundance.
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need to fluster her until she cant speak. need to feel her shivering under me because shes so embarrassed by how much shes getting turned on. need to call her my cute little pervert, and only let her bounce on my cock when she admits to all the creepy shit she gets off to. need to have her whimpering and crying from how much she loves being a disgusting freak.
hey do u think if we fuck hard enough while im on my period that ill pass out from blood loss and you can keep using me while im unconcious ( visibly vibrating )