Make me drink too much. Make me get too high. Convince me the sleeping pills are a good idea. Make me do what you want. Please. Especially if it’s for your entertainment. Don’t let my stubbornness fool you. I want you to win. I am a pathetic girl with a need to please. My no simply means “convince me” or “I’m not drunk enough”. Things like “don’t you want to be good for me?” Or “ but, I thought you were a good girl?” will break me. Quickly. I AM a good girl and I will do anything you want to prove that to you. I will do anything for your praise. My cunt is aching just thinking about being manipulated and making you happy. Please take advantage of me
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My buddy and I first noticed Lena when we were asking ourselves which of the two of us had invited her to the party. It turned out neither of us had, but there she was. It seemed to us that she was a wallflower; if she talked to anyone the entire time she was there I did not notice it. But she was quiet, cute, and did not bother anybody so we let it slide. Once a month my friend I threw a party, regular parties were something we had always wanted to do and now, by our mid-thirties, finally could. I noticed Lena right away. First, because I was pretty sure I had no idea who she was. Second, because she seemed painfully shy for the crowd we usually invited. Third, because she was hot. I have a type and she hit it: a shade over 5 foot unless I missed the mark, red hair contrasted against her green eyes, and tits of a quality that is very difficult to hide despite her modest clothes.
I was too busy hosting to say to her that first time, but my friend had noticed her too. We spent the day after at work idly speculating about who she was. My buddy joked that she was probably just some fresh-out-of-college virgin just trying to figure out what to do with her life. “You know the type, painfully bookish, never had a social life, spent college buried in the stacks and avoiding all the unhealthy male attention she attracted,” he said to me. I didn’t say this to him, but there was another way that type could go. A drastically different way. I wondered which one the strange, shy girl at the party was, and I told myself I was going to find out.
At the next party she showed up an hour after it began and grabbed herself a beer. I let her get settled in before I sauntered over. I spent the time since I last saw her thinking about my approach, and what my friend had said about how she looked. She seemed shy, but thinking back, also like she was waiting for something. There was something familiar in the way she held herself. It was as though she was scared, but that she wanted to be scared. I admit that I might have been reading too much into it. However, I had decided how I was going to approach her. If you asked me to explain it to you, I couldn’t, but I had a strong feeling I knew exactly what she wanted at this party of strangers.
I walked up to her and looked down at her and she cowered a little bit. I was, admittedly, uncomfortably close. She looked up at me with her big, green eyes and I realized just how tiny she was in comparison to me. I was easily more than a foot taller than her. Leaning in very close, I whispered into her ear, “Nod if you’re enjoying yourself.” I could see her tremble slightly, but she nodded. Now, I placed my hand on her thigh, her skirt easily brushed aside. She drew a sharp breath.
“Tell me your name,” I said as a stroked her thigh, I could now feel her violently trembling. Felt like I was on the right track.
“Lena,” she whispered.
“Okay Lena, I want to take this somewhere more private. I’m going to go to the bathroom. You’re going to follow me. Nod if you understand.” I could see her hesitate, but then, almost without moving her head at all, she nodded. I let go of her thigh and wandered over to the bathroom. I felt drunk and not from drinking. The rush of being so direct with her, of it paying off, was going right to my head. As I walked to the second floor, my thoughts were racing; I had no idea how far I was going to take this. What wouldn’t she do? Fuck it, I was going to find out. I was going to push her as far as I could and see where this ended up. My desire to dominate her was overwhelming my common sense. What was worse, I knew it was happening and I didn’t care. If I didn’t get what I wanted out of her tonight I would live with it. But I was going to try.
I heard Lena padding behind me. No one saw us go into my bedroom; at least I think no one did. We entered my bathroom. I shut the door behind us and locked it for good measure. Lena stood with her back to me. She looked so small. I came up behind her, lifted her shirt, and grabbed her tits. I squeezed them in my hands, hard. Gasping in pain, she never told me to stop. Quickly, I stripped her top and bra off, leaving her chest exposed. I turned her around and saw how red-faced she was. She had huge, pale, pink nipples capping her tits, which seemed all the larger on her tiny frame. I grabbed and pushed her against the wall, pinning her there. For the first time that night she spoke, her voice was small and afraid, “What do you want from me?”
“I’m going to fuck you. Right here. On the floor. I’m going to take what I want from you. And nothing is going to stop me.” A small gasp came from her after she heard that. Lena looked like she wanted to say something, but I didn’t wait. With a strength she could not oppose I threw her to the floor. She yelped as she hit the rug. I could see the fear in her eyes. I wondered if I misread her. Maybe I was taking it too far? But she was too enticing. Seeing her trembling on the ground, half-naked and afraid, was too much for me. I had to have her. I put my weight on her. I tore her panties off. I lined my painfully hard cock up with her pussy. It was slick, so wet it was practically dripping.
“Just don’t cum in me,” she whispered, “please?”
I didn’t answer her before I sank my dick into her slowly, savoring every moment as I inched inside. When I bottomed out she gasped and turned away from me, shamefaced. Tears welled in her eyes. I pulled out a little and then slammed back in. I used my hands to force her to look at me. “What’s the matter you dumb cunt? Are you not getting what you wanted?”
That did it. I felt her quiver and shake as an orgasm rocked her. Her face burned crimson. I drank in her humiliation as I used her. “Answer the question whore.”
“Not,” she said in between gasps, “not like this. I don’t want this. You made me.”
“Shut the fuck up,” I said, giving her a slap that left her clutching her face in shock, “I didn’t ‘make’ you do anything. You wanted this you worthless slut.”
She feebly tried to object, but she was cut short when she came yet again. “See? Your cunt doesn’t lie, even if you do.” She shook her head no. Her denials were meaningless. She was enjoying it, I was enjoying it, and I was going to take what I wanted from her. Dominating her like this was pushing me closer and closer.
“Hey cunt,” I said, “look at me.” She shook her head and kept her eyes closed. I reached down and pulled on one of her stiff nipples, hard. I pulled until I thought I might pull it off. The pain left her gulping air as she suppressed a scream. “I’ll do the other one unless you fucking look at me.” I was so close. She looked up at me with her wet, green eyes. She was so ashamed, so hurt, and so pathetic. It sent me over the edge.
“I’m fucking cumming. Right in your worthless cunt.” That put some fight into her. She started pushing at me, yelling that she didn’t want that, pleading with me to pull out. With ease, I pinned her to the floor. I finished draining myself deep inside her. She looked at me so angrily. Looking right into her eyes I said, “I don’t give a shit what you want whore.” I pulled out and I could see my cum dripping out of her and onto the floor. She lay there, not moving.
“I asked you to not do that,” she said, her voice full of resentment.
I look down at her, “I still don’t care.” An evil idea occurred to me. Seeing her on the ground, I couldn’t help but want to humiliate her more. Just as I said when this had started, I was going to see how far I could take it. I put my foot on her shoulder, pinning her down. She looked up at me, her anger still visible. Without warning, I told her “Open wide,” and I started to piss into her mouth. She sputtered when the first drops hit her tongue, violently shaking her head and trying to get out of the way, but she couldn’t move with my weight pinning her down. Some of it soaked her, face, her chest, her hair. It went everywhere. After a few moments, to my amazement, she opened her mouth back up and started trying to swallow it. She got as much of it down as she could. Of all the things I expected from this dumb cunt, being a willing toilet was not one of them. “Good lord you are fucking disgusting. Do you know that?” I said as I shook off onto her.
Lena didn’t say anything at first. She just lay on the floor, looking ashamed, with tears slowly leaking from her eyes. “I can’t believe you just did that to me,” she muttered, when she finally broke her silence. “How could you treat me like this?”
“Shut up whore. You fucking loved it.”
“I didn’t.”
I reached down and touched her clit. The barest rub of it send her over the edge. She moaned as she came. “Stop fucking lying.”
“I meant it when I said I didn’t want you to cum in me,” she said resentfully.
“Keep whining and I’ll do it again cunt.” She was quiet after that.
“Now then get yourself cleaned up,” I said as I gave her a small kick, “you’re fucking disgusting.”
I sat on my bed waiting for her to finish showering. She was pretty quick about it. She came out, dressed. How her clothes were still wearable was beyond me, but there they were. Before she could get past me I had her over my knee. Without warning, I shoved my thumb into her ass. She yelped and begged me to take it out. As I held her there I said, “Here’s what’s going to happen Lena. You’re going to go back to the party. You’re going to tell no one about this. You’re going to come back next month, and we’re going to see what happens. Finally, you’re going to suck my thumb clean. You can do it because you want to, or you can do it because I’m going to make you. Which is it?”
She whispered something so inaudible I couldn’t hear it. “Louder cunt.”
“I’ll suck it clean.”
“Good girl.” She flinched when I said that, but she obediently got off my lap and sucked me clean, groaning with disgust as she did it. As she sucked, I realized I could not wait to see her again next month.
Reblog if everyday you think about either getting a big load in your fertile womb that will get you pregnant or pumping your seed deep inside a girls pussy and up against her cervix. I know I do!
Shirley Loved to make the boys go mad. She was really fit and had the perfect skinny outfit for this evening with her friends which barely covering anything. They were going going to the club as she loved to party. Knowing all too well that her girlfriends would be very jealous seeing her in this outfit. The handsome guys would always hit on Shirley first.
The group got to a new club and Shirley loved the vibe already. She saw many hot guys and the music was pumping loudly. A quick drink was ordered at the bar and soon after everyone was dancing. Shirley felt hot in her new outfit and proceeded dancing towards the crowd getting lost in the moment. Without her noticing she slowly got separated from her friends on the dance-floor.
While the dancing continued a circle of people formed around her. She couldn’t really see their faces properly because of the darkness and flashing club lights. It even seemed as the loud music Itself was blurring her vision. The people around her got even closer as the exit pathways closed. The eyes from the darkness got slower and closer to the point where they started touching her. Shirley tried to get away but there was nowhere to go. Strong hands from multiple side were feeling her petite body. She even felt a familiar bulge from an erect cock through pants grinding against her.
One of them got really close up behind her. She didn’t have the time to wonder what he was doing as in one swift motion her panties got pulled to the side and a warm throbbing cock slid inside her tight hole. It was obvious that he wasn’t wearing a condom feeling the heat and smooth skin. Again she tried to get away but by then she was completely pinned by the thrusting guy behind her. Making noise also didn’t matter as the music seemed to get only louder. Totally helpless in the moment.
She realized she completely lost control. The power that she consistently had with her confidence. Shirley always had the pick of who to fuck and now she had no say at all. It felt strange, she wasn’t resisting much like her body wanted It. Being taken and actually fucked without her permission seemed to feel good.
The guy behind her slowed down pushing close against her body. Even with the pumping bass she still had the slight feeling of his pulsating cock. Ropes of thick potent sperm shot inside. He held himself inside for some time and then gave a kiss in the back of her neck. It felt intimate for a moment but that quickly faded again. when he pulled out another instantly took his place inserting himself in her tight pussy This cock was even longer, getting deeper inside her.
Meanwhile hands were still touching her body all over. Some were rubbing over her stomach like they were admiring how skinny and flat It was. Slowly they moved up to her neck and then to her soft lips. One placed a finger inside her mouth on the tongue and she couldn’t help but instinctively sucking It. All of these touching sensations felt amazing. Shirley was used as a pleasure object but they were also pleasuring her at the same time.
Then unexpectedly she got pushed forwards while still getting fucked from behind She saw the floor getting closer and was confused what was happened. Then It became clear as the finger pulled out of her mouth and got replaced with a cock. Briefly she could taste the salty pre-cum from the warm throbbing member. With each pull It was getting shoved further into her throat. Shirley was now bouncing between the cock penetrating from behind and the one in her mouth.
An orgasm was unwillingly building up from all the sensations coming together. One of the hands was rubbing her clit now and she moaned with the cock still in her mouth. The thrusting from behind stopped as the tip crashed against her cervix starting to unleash another load in her unprotected depths. At the same time she felt the dick in her mouth swelling up unloading shooting sticky ropes of thick warm semen to the back of her throat straight down to her tummy. The feeling of warmth from both ends triggered her orgasm milking the remaining spurts with her quivering pussy.
They both pulled out and the surrounded group disappeared. The guys that completely surrounded her were all suddenly replaced by other partying people again like nothing happened. Dancing to the music and having fun like any other regular club. She saw her friends and joined them again. The girls jokingly asked if there was a guy in the crowd that she focused on.
For Shirley It almost felt like a dream. But she still had the taste in her mouth and felt a noticeable warm spot in her belly. Nothing seemed to drip out though and her panties weren’t wet either. Like the guys wiped her clean right before they left. She was convinced that It must have been her drink. The other girls said they also didn’t see anything weird. Eventually they all went home. Shirley still pondered on the way back but eventually brushed It off that probably nothing happened. It was probably the the alcohol or something else.
Unfortunately for her It did most certainly happen. As was evident from the live potent sperm swimming towards her egg, impregnating her shortly after. She was going to find out in a few months after mysteriously missing her periods. What she wasn’t going to find out however was that her girlfriends set her up for this. They were annoyed and jealous that Shirley always got all of the attention from the boys. She deserved a lesson and they delivered on that promise. Her skinny fit figure wasn’t going to look like It was now in a few months and her girlfriends were secretly already looking forward to It.
I honestly love giving blowjobs. I love seeing, feeling, hearing, tasting how turned on it makes him. I like being good at it and seeing the results. I love making him squirm.
Or I love when he takes total control. Puts his hands on either side of my head and starts thrusting, using me for his pleasure. I like struggling and succeeding to take it all, to make him happy. I like taking his cum and seeing him reaction as I swallow all of it or let it drip down my chin onto my chest. I love all of it, it’s so much fun!
