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Something is so lovely about the idea of going out and having some handsome stranger buy me drinks and smooth talk me. Like, he’s blatantly lying to me, every time I ask him something he flips it around and never answers but I don’t notice, I’m getting progressively more drunk, and he’s getting progressively more appealing. I don’t pay attention to the drinks he’s getting me anymore I just down them like the stupid little bunny I am. His hand that was on my hip slips down to grope my ass, I just giggle and sway and he catches me when I stumble. He calls me pretty and dumb and I just smile against his lips when he kisses me. I don’t remember everything but he takes me home, I know I didn’t tell him where I live but how else would he have gotten me there? That doesn’t matter, his hands are soft and his voice is firm as he takes my clothes off. He’s mumbling something about always wanting to do this, I’m only half awake I can’t decipher what he’s talking about, stuff about him watching me for so long, telling me Im his now, that he’s going to make me feel so good I just need to sleep. I can hear a camera? I think. I can’t tell everything is so fuzzy. I just need to be a good bunny and sleep for him, he’ll take care of me. I’m so hot and floaty and dizzy, sleeping does sound nice I should sleep. When I wake up I’m alone, hungover, sore and covered in bites and hickeys, filled with a strangers cum.

Tw: somno, cnc

Sometimes when I leave my window open at night I think about someone watching me, someone taking pictures of me when I slip back in from out of the shower, staring quietly right there in front of me but I can’t see him, my room being so bright and the outside being so dark. I like to think he listens to me get off, to the blankets shifting and how I whine and gasp imagining how I’d react to someone’s hands that aren’t my own. Hands down his own pants as I send myself over the edge. He’d know I take something to help me sleep, he’d test how far he can go, from making smaller noises to whispering the things he’d do to me, pushing my window open more, climbing inside to look at all the stuff in my room, to look at me. I like to think about him pulling the blankets off me slowly, watching intently for the slightest shift, any warning that I’m waking up but I never do. He’d slide his hands up my thighs, pushing them apart as delicately as he can when I press them together in subconscious reaction to the heat growing between my legs. Some nights he’d stop there, hands wandering my body, watching me squirm and whine for more. It’d take him a while to confirm what he always knew, I’m a hopeless slut. Other nights he’d touch me, he’d push my boxers down and my tee shirt up, gathering fabric up around my chin that barely muffle the needly noises I make in my sleep. Eventually it won’t be enough to just touch and and touch himself, the pictures he has aren’t doing it anymore, I’m not wrecked enough, he needs to wreck me more. He doesn’t care if I wake up anymore, he’s trained me so well, he knows I want it. When I do wake up I’m too far gone to do anything other then beg for more of his cock, other then weakly gasp and moan as he tells me how much of a whore I am for him, how pretty I look, as he instructs me to hold my pose and my tired mind keeps pulling my eyes closed again, the sleep that has yet to leave me making everything feel fuzzy and warm, so much so that if it weren’t for the cum leaking out of me when I wake up again in the morning I wouldn’t know if it was a dream or not.

Posting about my fantasies isn’t an excuse for you freaks to do or say weird creepy shit, this is me time I don’t give a fuck about the fucked up shit you wanna do.

Would love it if somebody would ask me for pictures of my body and then use them for their pleasure cuming over them covering them making it like they would use me in real life like i am supposed to be treated just leave me there after they are satisfied not caring about me and they would just see me as the dumb slut that i am

cncpuppie:

Romance is wrestling me to the ground and pumping your cum into my holes until your balls are empty

How many little girls would happily wear this for Daddy as he cums deep inside their cunt?

ambrose-x:

i’d love for someone to break in and fuck me while i sleep. i want him to watch me for a long time, looking at my naked body while i’m unconscious and stroking his cock, getting harder by the second. i’ll move in my sleep, opening my legs and exposing my tight little pussy, wet and ready for the taking. he finally has enough of watching and takes me, not caring how rough he is or if he wakes me up, all he wants is my wet pussy wrapped around his cock. i’ll wake up, moaning and whining for more as this stranger fucks me how he pleases. when he cums, it fills me up, and the sensation makes me cum around his cock!

I wrote a fun story along these lines last week.

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“Shhh… it’s okay baby, its not a sin if its rape. Ill be the bad guy so you stay pure angel, its alright”

what if i take just enough of my sleep meds so you can still take complete advantage of me while i’m semi-conscious … wouldn’t it be so much fun to gaslight me into thinking i’m just having a wet dream while you use my body?

Thinking about a guy forcibly pinning me down, my ass is up in the air; legs spread and boycunt exposed. He’s teasing me, his cock running up and down my slit, tip nudging at my entrance every so often.

I can’t help but whimper and whine; my hole aching, dripping wet and clenching around air. My hips trying desperately to rut back against him out of desperation, but it’s helpless, his hold on me is too tight. He groans and I can feel his grip tighten around my limbs once more, “Impatient little slut,” he says before forcing his length into my sopping boycunt without a second thought– it hurt.My unpreped hole suddenly stretched wide around this mans cock, it burned with each slamming thrust, his hips not failing to bang ruggedly against me as he bellows out his frustration with my impatience. I know I wanted this, needed this, but my body can’t help but attempt to jolt away; the sudden friction being too much for my sensitive hole to handle.

“Don’t be a bitch,” he grunts as my hips reactively pull away from his; it doesn’t help, only causing his cock to slam deeper into me. I love this– his cock forcing it’s way into me.

“Your body begged for my cock and now it’s scared? You were so desperate not a single thought of consequence crossed your mind,” He’s slamming harder into me with each thrust, not letting me get away from him. “We both know you love my cock stretching you wide without notice. You live for my cock, you slut.” Even as the pain is slowly trickling into pleasure, as my mind goes numb and all I can do is whine; “Agh- please, it’s t-too muuuch.”

All my body allows me to do is clench around his cock, my hole still begging for him even as he’s fucking so so deep inside of me. I love his cock, I need it; even when he’s forcing it deep inside of me, raping me and abusing my hole for his pleasure, even when my body can’t decide between trying to escape his hammering thrust or to give up against him.

you like me? so how come i’m not tied up in your basement, blindfolded and gagged, with bruises all over my body? (๑ò / / ᆺ / / ó๑)

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I get so wet thinking about the men that I went to church with when I was a teen, they were constantly trying to talk to me and one of them would always stand behind any chair I sat in using every opportunity to talk to me because that meant they could lean over and look down my shirt breathing down my neck as they talked and I just pretended the entire time that they weren’t interested in me because I was 15 and didn’t have much interest in these older men. I was always this cute bubbly girl who bounced around being overly friendly towards anyone and the old men loved how much they could take advantage of the situation. I know if I really really wanted to I could get them all to fuck me individually and then word would get around that I’m a useless cunt and they’ll all decide that it’s just easier to fuck me at the same time, kidnapping me they’ll play poker and abuse me.

There’s nothing I love more than feeling my pussy so wet i accidentally end up letting everything drip down to my asshole. It makes me feel so vulnerable, no matter what position I’m in or how hard I fight as long as any man manages to put his tip inside me his entire cock would slide in as fast and as hard as he wants without having to wait for my pussy or asshole to adjust around his cock, my pain is his pleasure.

This is why I was made to only take cocks, my cunt knows how to put me in my place for men to slide in however they want.

One of my favorite fantasies to think about is going down to the biggest city that I live by and go to the lines of homeless tents and let the homeless men line up to the tent dedicated to fucking me, two men always there to hold me down while I get railed by every man in line. Sometimes men in line not even knowing they were going to fuck me then get super excited and fuck mercilessly. The police are even okay with it because it keeps the homeless entertained, they need pussy too.

I wish whenever my coworkers were bored or tired of hearing me talk would roll their eyes and loudly sigh, I ask what they are doing as they start to unbuckle and unzip their pants they just say, “I’m not doing anything” then grab me by my hair, pull me to the ground, and force me to suck their cock until they decide I’ve been quiet enough to not have a cock forced down my throat.

My managers should also have the right to my entire body, if I’m on company time I should be obeying every manager and following their every demand. Even if that means I sit at the companies glory hole all day appeasing cocks.

vikingbreeder2:

impregnate–me:

I need to be forcibly impregnated. I know I’ll resist. I’ve spent my entire life in denial of my role as a fertile breeding female and would never be able to make the decision on my own. I need to be utterly dominated. I need to be stripped and forced down by someone or something that knows what’s best for me, and that what’s best for me is to accept my place and my role and to be bred and bear their children. I need to be held captive until there’s no chance of escape, until there’s no denying my massive swollen womb and the kicks of our baby moving inside me. Until I have no alternative but to submit to them completely as they use my pregnant body for their own pleasure until I am ready to be bred again.

over & over, child after child until u are begging for me to breed u barren

This makes my cunt so wet and tense while I read, my body knows I should be bred and is getting ready for a man to find me and dominate me. Helppp.

an-ungent1e-man:

dumbliltoy:

I know edging with your tongue out feels a little weird. Maybe even uncomfortable. That’s okay! You just need to practice. From now on, every time you edge, stick your tongue out and keep it out until you forget about it! Soon you’ll be so needy that it won’t feel weird anymore, and your little brain will connect sticking your tongue out with the pleasure of edging. You’ll drool all over yourself, and you’ll find yourself making pathetic noises that show what a dumb edgeslut you’ve become. 

If you think that’s embarrassing, good! Edging should be a little embarrassing.  Only brainless fucktoys drool and pant like that when they’re touching themselves. But it’ll feel so good, I promise! You won’t be able to keep your tongue in your mouth anymore while you’re edging.

And looking stupid like that will make you a much better fucktoy.

And don’t you want to be a better fucktoy?

Thank you to all of the men that train me on how to be a better fucktoy <3

I want my landlord to rape me violently every night but doesn’t make me pay rent so can’t afford to make it stop.

I’m going to start calling my neighbor William. I don’t know his name but I masterbate to thinking about this old man raping me enough to call him something. I hear him slams his loud truck door when he gets home everyday and I’m almost always face down in my pillows and ass up pounding my tight cunt with my dildos and stretching my asshole. I want him to catch me.

I wish I wasn’t so scared to ask William to rail me. Even if he didn’t want to fuck me but had an ego and kept me locked up as his worshipping servant. He could use me as his toy in any way he wants and treat me like his emotional and physical punching bag. Or he ends up being a giant pervert and immediately begins to use my cunt hard and fast making me cry while feeling terrified that he is showing absolutely no mercy to my body as he violently fucks me. When he’s done he throws me to the ground and walks away because that’s what you do when you’re done playing with your toys.

flowk1ng:

i love trying to beg you to go slower because your cock is so big it hurts but you just pin me down harder, spread my legs more, and start fucking me even harder than before

Fuck this makes me wet

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