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Learning how different things are in America my boss calls me dumpling

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I always feel so slutty, reading rape fantasy while touching my wet clit, and having my tongue out, I feel like a dumb whore.
Please daddy pull down my white thong and rape me till im asking for it. Pleasee 🩷
When i say i like cnc, i actually mean nc…
The view I give my bfs dad

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pointy things - kai anderson x female reader
smut. noncon. knifeplay. oral m!receiving. for the insatiable @sempiternalbeauty you are a lovely one my beauty
“shut the fuck up.” the command is punctuated by a swift kick in the gut, not enough to cause internal bleeding but fuck did it hurt. you gag for air, blinking stars out of your vision as you try and comprehend the swelling pain below your lungs, wind knocked right from your body. your back arches slightly, your bound arms flexing above your head as Kai smirks, his dark eyes wandering over your writhing body. “you look pretty doing that,” he muses, half under his breath almost as if speaking to himself.
you whimper inadvertently as he crouches low to lean in, his face inches from yours as he mutters in a low tone, “let’s see what else makes you squirm, hm?” he ignores you shaking your head, grabbing you hard by the throat and dragging you forward, licking a hot stripe up the side of your sweat-beaded face. Kai rumbles in satisfaction, “fear tastes good on you, lamb.” you just whimper again, shutting your eyes before a harsh slap rings out, stinging the wet spot across your cheek. “fucking answer me, bitch!” Kai snarls. he grabs a handful of your hair and wrenches your head back, and your mouth falls open in a silent scream of agony. he scoffs, “so first I couldn’t get you to shut the fuck up and now you won’t talk?” he thinks for a long moment before dropping your head. “guess I’ll have to find something else to do with that mouth of yours…” you try to scramble backward as he straightens and digs in his back pocket, fetching a wicked electric blue butterfly knife to toy with. the blade dances between his fingers like he was born to wield it, before it lands in his palm and he holds it under your chin casually, still standing in front of you.
his crotch is painfully close to your head and your eyes flick down to it before becoming starkly aware of the blade touching the front of your throat and you swallow hard, looking up. Kai mutters, “open.” you just stare at him, fear making your belly twist. Oh fuck, please don’t throw up, your mind begs, eyes threatening to close to try and block it all out again. “are you dumb?” Kai hisses, moving forward hard and fast to lay the knife flat against your neck. your chest lets out a tiny, terrified moan and you swear his pants bulge a little at the sound. “I guess I have to treat you like the fucking animal you are to get anywhere,” he continues, moving his foot to wedge his boot between your clenched legs, kicking to force it up against your cunt. he grinds his toe into your clit and you whine. “open your mouth, you stupid. fucking. bitch.” every word is punctuated by a hard grind of his steel toe against your throbbing pussy, tears welling in your eyes as your heart races. almost blind through the tears, you fearfully part your lips, yelping when Kai grabs your jaw so you can’t close it again, and spits down your throat.
you gag slightly but his broad hand planted on your jaw forces you to weakly swallow, eyes watering even more. the knife finally falls away from your throat and you gasp, feeling like you can breathe again. but Kai is already replacing the threat of his blade with something else, unbuckling his belt with agonizing slowness. you take short, weak breaths, eyes widening in horror as he fishes himself from his pants with a low groan, his massive cock springing free to bounce in front of your face. a smile breaks our over Kai’s features, almost boyish under the murderous expression. “okay, little lamb. let’s see if you can get it on the first try this time,” he cooes, stroking himself once before grabbing hold of the rope suspending your arms and lining his cock up with your lips. “open up.” his eyes darken when you don’t immediately comply and he adds, “now.”
you sob as you obey, the lingering pain in your gut reminding you of your fate if you resist. the smell of him— strong cologne, almost suffocating, hair products and stale sweat — makes your mouth water in spite of the situation. you cunt still aches from his cruel treatment, heart battering your ribs as Kai steps closer, laying the fat head of his cock on your tongue and purring, “atta girl…” your lips twitch around him as he slowly eases himself further into your mouth, sucking obediently, almost instinctive, as he fills up the space between your teeth. and then, his big hands falling to either side of your head, he bottoms out.
you let out a horrible retch as Kai’s thick shaft slides down your slick throat, sheathing himself inside in an instant and letting out a dramatically loud groan. his voice wavers as he presses your face as hard as possible into his groin, your nose buried in his scraggly bush— big surprise, it’s not bright blue. you gag weakly around the intrusion, tears blooming in your eyes as you struggle for air, Kai’s fingers threading through your scalp. “ohh fuck,” he whispers, pulling out with an awful schlick sound as you gasp desperately for a breath of fresh air before he shoves himself back in. Your teeth graze the underside of his shaft and the thick vein running underneath the hot skin, and Kai hisses, his eyes screwed shut as he begins to fuck your face with abandon. “dumb bitch,” he pants, his blue hair falling into his face and sticking to his forehead as his nails dig into your skull. you drool and retch weakly around his thick shaft, eyes rolling back in your head as he ruins you. “this is all whores like you are good for,” he grunts, gritting his teeth as you feel his rhythm faltering, cock twitching on your tongue. “a set of holes to be used— and fucked— and bred… till you only know the words ‘yes divine ruler’— ohh fuck, yes,” he rambles, bending until he’s half folded over your weak body, his hands firmly on your head, holding you against his taut belly as his balls draw up against your chin. “this is where you belong,” he growls, his hips stuttering as he buries himself inside you. “take it all— fucking take it, you dumb whore.”
you feel the first hot spray of his load hit the back of your throat and you swallow it dutifully, your throat working desperately around him, chest burning for air you can’t have, belly swelling with his seed as he lets out a strangled sound at his release. “fuck, fuck, fuck,” he babbles, milking himself with weak thrusts against your face as he comes down from his high. you swallow it all down until you can’t anymore, limbs going limp as he finally pulls out and cups your face in his hands, your lips parted dumbly as a lewd combination of drool and his cum dribble down your chin. Kai hums softly, his eyes half lidded as he leans down to lick the mess from your face, dragging his hot tongue up until he can jam it down your throat, sucking your face for a second before breaking it off with a harsh exhale. “you did good for a talkative bitch,” he praises gently, slapping your cheek just enough to wake you up again. “you’ll get better at being a fleshlight for me, don’t worry. we can practice every night,” he promises with an evil grin. “does that sound fun?” he prompts. “and I can find more pointy things to poke you with?”
your head lolls back and a drunken sort of buzz flutters up from your untouched cunt to make your head swim, and you swallow hard, mewling, “yes, divine ruler.”
This is fucking disgusting. For those men who don’t understand why women are choosing bear, this is fucking why.
A significant proportion of men who said they would force a woman to have sex did not recognise it as rape
I want to strip you down, take pictures of you in nothing but your underwear while you're tied to the radiator. you expected a man entering your home to go for the tv, hell even your laptop, not immediately for you. standing over you, mumbling to myself about how good you look and how fucking delicious you must be, camera flashing every now and then as I hold it too close to you, ignoring all your begging for me to stop and leave you alone. grabbing your chin and forcing you to look up at me, slapping you when you blink at the light - "I want to see the fear in your eyes, look into the fucking lens." my voice now switched from the almost snotty, quiet murmured perversions, proof that the only care I have about you is in you as a piece of meat, as something to satisfy my cock. the realisation that you are definitely not surviving this home invasion, and that my camera will have pictures much worse than just your shaky eyes by the end of the night.