I Crave Lust. I Crave The Feeling Of Being Taken For A Couple Hours To Escape The Horror Of Reality To

can i just have my bad mood fucked out of me? please?

i can’t stop thinking about being fucked in missionary. not just normal missionary - but having him knelt between my thighs holding me up by my knees whilst he brutally fucks me. no matter how overstimulated i am or how much i cry for him to slow down. i want to be forced to have my mind erased by the overwhelming feeling of pure ecstasy

أنا كلبة في حالة شبق

i want a bone gag in my mouth and my legs tied so they are spread out and my hands behind my back and i want a vibe pressed to my puppy cunt while my owner makes me cum over and over and all i can do is moan and drool

The dimly lit room created an atmosphere of fear, the only sound being the soft, repressed moans of forced pleasure from a vibrator roughly pressed to her clit.She lays naked on the bed, bound and restricted, her body glistening with sweat with streaks of blood trickling down her thighs. her owner stood by the side of her, his eyes filled with desire and hunger as he held a knife with one hand. proud of his mutilation he had brought on her, his initials bold across her thigh and his pet name on the other “whore”. he throws the knife into he background and withdraws a gun hidden in his waistband. panic overtakes her as she begins to sob as she feels the barrel placed against her forehead. ‘no’ was no longer an option.

It’s late..

She lays down in bed after her game session, and her obsessor has been “strange” in the call, threatening her and acting ominous. She opens her eyes to a man in a mask chocking her, sitting on top of her and stopping the air from going to her lungs, she struggles but cannot escape his grip. Her vision goes dark and she blacks out, waking up later tied with her head dangling over the bed, she looks upside down as the man pull outs a knife. Striking genuine fear into her as he cuts her night gown. “I meant all that talk I told you earlier” he says, carving a “K” on her thigh. Blood drips to the bed and beside her very eye as pain stings her with pleasure and submission, fully knowing that her very life depends on him. He shoves his cock in her mouth and places the knife down her throat, roughly pushing her head into the bed, she remembers how he choked her earlier and begins making a mess. Slobbering everywhere and eventually, not moving.. he notices and cums deep in her throat, pulling it out and lifting her head, her eyes are almost blank as she says “ I’ll fill your pussy next, you gonna struggle? “ she replies with crying eyes” no master..” he inches closer to her… “good girl..” slightly cutting her shoulder.

so sore and sensitive after a couple days of edging and cumming, round 3 master?

“Not now baby, I’m tired.” I groan, burying my face into the pillows.

“I know sweetheart. I know. Just- here just hold- theeeere you go…”

I whine gently as I feel you slip off my soft little pyjama bottoms, your big warm hands running up the backs of my legs.

“I don’t want t-” My complaint is cut short by a squeal as your hand cracks down on the round curve of my ass. Once. Twice. Three times.

“Shut the fuck up.”

Your hand covers my mouth, yanking my pretty face up out of its hiding place just at the same moment as your big, thick cock pushes its way inside me.

“Mmh! N- n- nnnnn…”

“God, you’re so wet.” Your voice is right by my ear, your cock stretching out my tight little holes.

Pounding into me. Over and over again. Harder and harder. Making me scream. Making me cry.

“Shut up. Just shut the fuck up and take my cock.” My moans are muffled against your palm, my tears rolling down over your fingers as they dig into the sides of my face.

@marked-death cough

She feels ugly. So instead of berating her, I send her videos with sound on cumming all over myself staring at her gorgeous face. Panning both to my dick, and her face so she can see what her face alone does to me. That's how you deal with insecurity. Action

really wanting my clit to be overstimulated right now, holding a vibrator to it until it runs out of charge - slapping it when i feel close so that i cum to pain

as much as i want to be made to regret the day i was born, i also just want to be babied and told im pretty