lecheroustaint

[lecheroustaint]

Hello friends.

Apologies for the disappearance at the end of summer. Things got hectic for me and needed some time away before my own sake. Trying to slowly ramp up activity here soon. Might drop some older threads but would more than welcome new things with the same ships for those still interested. I’ll decide on this later though.

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Open to: f/nb Suggested connections: Stalk*r, Serial Kill*r. Neighbor, Bully Idk, go crazy. The more f*cked the better etc. Possible k*nks: non/dubc*on, watersp*rts, int*xication, deepthroat*ng, c*ckwarming, kn*fe play, g*n play, an*l, object inserti*n, surprise me?

"You can't hide forever..." His deep voice bellows out loud, the music from the house party still playing through the rather grizzly scene. Bodies of other victims remain strewn throughout the home after picking them off one by one like flies. It was no coincidence that he left her for last. After all, she was the reason he'd done this all in the first place. "That sorry excuse you called 'friends' couldn't keep you safe. I would never let that happen to you." To say he was had an unhealthy obsession with the her would have been a massive understatement. Ever since meeting her, it had been his goal to ensure she would one day belong to him. Even if it meant forcing her to come to accept that reality. The knife he wields in his hand is still dripping crimson, the patter of blood hitting the floor as he continues to search for the girl. It isn't until then that he realizes a different trail of droplets on the marble floors of the house. "Oh no. Didn't your Daddy ever warn you to be careful where you leave your drink? You never know what someone might slip in there." Taking a knee, he drags the tip of his finger over one of the beads of wetness before he slips the finger under his mask and into his mouth. "Hmm. Not near salty enough to be a tear. Seems like your c*nt likes the idea of becoming mine." It probably had more to do with what he slipped into her drink earlier. "Why don't you come out and make his a little easier on yourself? I might be able to help with your little 'problem'."

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Hudson hated having niece in such a toxic living environment. He believed in tough love but had to admit, he had a weakness for his brother's daughter. Children hadn't been in the cards for him or his wife after she decided post marriage she didn't want to have children. Despite wild streak, Hudson tried his best to be a good guardian while she was under her roof while his wife was usually a stuck up cunt (as per usual). He wasn't happy. It wasn't hard to notice this. Hudson, more often than not, simply had to bottle up the frustration and tonight he just had to release some of it. The older male is drained, physically and mentally and it all hits him like a freight train after he's done making a mess all over himself. He doesn't even think of the possibility of Yazmin finding him like this and run the risk of a scarring memory being seared in both their minds. Hudson had simply been at his wits end and decided to just say 'fuck it' and needed to rub out his frustrations. He's still deep in his slumber when Yaz makes her move. Hudson has always been a heavy sleeper and for the time being, he's sound asleep. There's even a low snore that emits from him as he takes deep breathes in his sleep. He hadn't been asleep long but her dainty hands are enough to stir his fat cock from it's rest. Unlike Hudson, apparently his manhood didn't care that it was his own niece stroking him. He slowly begins to get harder and harder, his thick manhood swelling larger and larger with every twitch.

she'd heard them fighting through the walls. she'd tried not to –– but it was tricky, when only the thin wall separated her from their argument. she didn't care at the time, too busy getting dressed up to sneak out through her window. she had more important things to do, going out and partying, the very thing that had had her sent to live with her aunt and uncle in the first place. she was meant to be behaving, but even yazmin had managed to found a place for her to let her hair down despite being new to the area. night went past in a blur, drinks consumed, the fight long forgotten about as she made her way home. she was certain everyone would be deep in their sleep, and slipping in through the front door was easy when the guest bedroom that she called home was on the lower floor. she could get in, slip to her room, and nobody would be the wiser. she'd paused in the doorway, eyes fixed on his naked form as it sprawled out on the sofa, thick white cum splattered over his body. her eyes were fixed, in a trance, as she took careful steps towards her uncle. she knew better –– she should go to bed, walk past him and not think anything more of it. but the way her body flushed at the sight of his impressive cock, thoughts fogged from a night of drinking, she couldn't help but reach out, nimble fingers wrapping around his length gently. in a quick movement she'd swiped at his dick, coating her fingers in his cum, and brought them up to her mouth to taste him for herself.

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This weekend was a fail and ended up having to be social so my batteries are draaaaained. Gonna chill on disc/IMs but if anyone wants to plot something for the coming week while I relax, just hmu

Writing resumes tomorrow. I miss it.

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i want to watch you cry as i edge you again and again, counting all the times you ask to cum. id do that until all of your stupid brain had leaked out. only then would i fuck you. id fuck you until you had came as many times as you had previously begged to. i dont fucking care if its too much whore youre going to fucking take it like the toy i trained you to be. isnt this what you asked for?

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I can help you however you wish. Javier attempts to hide the smile that spreads on his face but the tiniest of grins tugs onto his features. "The ejaculation kits don't always work with me but you're more than welcome to give it the old college try." It's dangerous to be given a blank slate like this, an infinite number of scenarios running through his head as he ponder exactly how much he can get away with. "Apologies for the improper medical terminology but the uh...fleshlight works 50% of the time." Javi figures using the word fleshlight is somehow still somewhat better than saying pocket pussy. "I just find they don't feel good enough to get me where I need to be. I prefer something much warmer and wetter." As he speaks to the petite brunette, the older male begins to undo his pants and belt (as best he could while trying to keep up with the façade of having an impaired wrist). Javier, as casually as one could, pulls free his impressive length, allowing it simply hang limp between thighs. Even now, half not even halfway close to being hard, it's still a menacing sight. It's one thing to have long cock but Javier prides himself on the sheer thickness of his manhood. "The condom route works best but it's also dependent on what's coming back the other way too. We could start with your mouth and the possibly try something...tighter, if that doesn't work." His eyes have gotten a shade darker, like a predator eyeing up it's prey. Javi's gaze taking a long, savoring scan up and down her tiny frame. He's not even sure he'd fit in such a small little package but wasn't that part of the fun? "Though I will say, you your regular sized protection might not be exactly comfortable on me but I do come prepared." Javier reaches into his pocket quickly and lays down strip of golden wrapped condoms. What he fails to mention is the way he'd tampered with them and they might as well have been a tickling timebomb. "There's not exactly beating around the bush but for the sake of trying to um...extract...the cum...err...sample, I'd really get off on you calling me Dad. " The own utterance of the word causes of a noticeable twitch of his meaty length. With his off hand, he's takes hold of his fat cock and begins to stroke himself, long expert strokes as if on autopilot while staring down the nurse. "Sir or Daddy works too but if you were looking to make this as quick and painless as possible then..." Okay so maybe painless was a bit of a lie but it was possible she was an overachiever.

wide doe eyes looked from the injured wrist to his face and back again. this was her first week working here and, so far, the most out there request (and there had been quite a few pervs today alone). part of her wanted to ask why he couldn't wait until he healed, but she remembered her training, explicitly stating that she had to make the patient as comfortable as possible. while she didn't think that manual quite had this situation in mind, she also knew if she could help, she should. putting on a steely resolve, she nods, more so to herself than anything. you can do this izzy, she hypes herself up. it's just assistance with collecting a sample. if she keeps things in medical terms, it makes what she's about to do so much easier. "don't you worry," she finally said as she put on both her cheery face and voice, "i can help you however you wish." her eyes glance towards the clock before she grabs some gloves to slide over her dainty hands. "we have the ejaculation kits, which i'm sure you're familiar with," she said, knowing the man must know about them with how well he seems to know both the facility and its rules, "or you can wear a condom and i can ..." she trails off, giving him a pointed look. "you know. so how would you like to proceed, mr. ..." again she trails off, letting the man fill in the blanks with how he'd like to be addressed. considering how personal they were about to get, izzy felt like she needed to know what she should call him.

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open to: f suggested connections: Anything! Can be strangers or have existing connection. Tab*o welcome(give me your worst, cowards) Alt. Muses: Harley, Vander, Hudson

This was far from his first rodeo. A sp*rm bank was a quick way to make some cash on the side and older male had more than enough to spare. His favorite part though? Coercing a poor, unsuspecting nurse to help him with his erecti*n "problems". He's infamous amongst the regular nurses, most of which had succumbed to his Oscar worthy acting and dashing charm he would persuade them with. Javi has it in with one of the girls that work front desk and he'd heard of some fresh meat that had just started there. "You see, I'm recovering from wrist surgery with my dominant hand and I can't quite grip myself as hard as I like." To his credit, he's selling his ass off, even adorning a cosmetic wrap over right hand and wrist. "As my nurse, it's your responsibility to help me. I'd hate for the higher ups to hear about your inability to assist me..." Javier is smart enough to not put this kind of pressure on every nurse at the clinic. However, it's evident that she needs this job. Her worry is palpable and he's aiming to exploit it. "There are some medical aids that you can use on me to secure the donation. It's what Nurse Belle does whenever she helps me." The menacing bulge between his legs remains confined by his jeans. However, the outline of his fat c*ck leaves little to imagination as he tries to coerce her into cooperating.

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Writing resumes tomorrow. I miss it.

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Imagine somehow catching a werewolf and getting a collar and chain on it. Only to be overpowered immediately and mounted with the end of the chain wrapped around your neck. The werewolf fucking you into the ground as you try to babble out an apology, can barely think as their huge cock stretches you out. Making sure to tilt your head down for you so you can watch as they force their knot into you and flood you with cum.

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Wanna be a glory hole.

Only my pussy visible for the men who visit.

My pussy would be nice and wet and ready for any man to use.

They would fuck me. Some would pull out so I never now how many have actually fucked me because they are all so thick in my little cunt.

Cum dripping out of my hole onto the floor until another dick is pushed back inside me to force the cum back inside my cunt.

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'biiiig stretch' as big bro shves his cock in my butt n records for his friends on discord ×~×

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Been dealing with some unpleasant (medical) irl stuff so apologies for not being around. Eternally grateful for those have stuck around and wish to continue writing things. One more busy day tomorrow but then I'll have some time to write this weekend. Might try and kick the tires on some owed replies tn but I'm running on fumes tbh

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When Javier goes home, he scolds himself harshly for even letting those sinful thoughts corrupt his mind. She's his student. There's no way she's worth risking his entire career over. No cunt is tight or wet enough to gamble so much on. He swears the next time he sees her, he'll start to take the proper steps so that he can distance himself from her (almost) magnetic pull. Unfortunately, Javi was having trouble backing up that same conviction when he's staring into those dark, mischievous eyes of hers. And really, how was it a fair fight when Harper is choosing to play so dirty? How could someone raise a girl with such loose morals? She needed someone to put her into place. Someone to cleanse that filthy little mouth of hers. Maybe a brutal throat fucking or two might do her good. He has to shake his head from side to side in the hope these creeping thoughts leave him immediately. Javier not to stare too long at the young woman once her hand slips between her slender thighs. His strong jaw clenches, unable to deny the way his mouth continue to fill with saliva, suddenly finding himself downright parched. All thoughts disappear from his head in that moment he watches her lick her cunt juices clean from her finger. There's no doubt in his mind that lapping up that sticky nectar oozing from her pretty, bald cunt would hydrate him like nothing else could. Javi's hardening cock twitches, the growth of the imposing length starting to show as an outline against his right thigh. While the class starts to open their books, he uses it as an opportunity to make his way towards Harper. He's rushing through his lecture now, his teacher brain completely off the rails. Javi tries to ignore the word she flashes to him, nearly ready to slap the notebook out of her hands before anyone can see. Instead, the word festers, lodging itself deep in his psyche. Now all he can do is hear it, a melodic moan in the tone of her voice. "Having issues listening to instructions I see, Harper." There's a edge to his voice, frustrated (sexually) as he forces the notebook closed and pushing it to the desk. What a brat. She's pushed and pushed him to this point and he's in complete spiral mode on the inside. He announces to the class what to read up on for next week, dismissing the lecture hall as he uses the noise of commotion to speak his next words to Harper. "Be careful what you wish for, little one." His hips shift to the right just enough so that the fat outline of his meat presses up against the side of her upper arm. He had a nickname when he attend college here and it still was the name of legend at the school's biggest frat. El Caballo. "You will come see after class." It's not a request, it's an order. His large hand comes in contact with her shoulder, suddenly hyper aware of how much tinier she is compared to him. "If you won't take my class seriously, I'll have to give you a harsh lesson." Javi jots down a quick note, before dropping it down the front of her top and into her lap. Crawl to me once everyone has left. I want to decide which hole I want to punish first. He walks back to the front of the lecture hall, casually waving bye to his other students before taking a seat at the desk at the front. The moment he sits down, his hand immediately begins to palm his hardening cock over his charcoal grey dress pants.

when he notices, she smiles. it's so obvious to her, knowing what she's looking for, what she's waiting for-- the way his eyes immediately fix on the slick bare flesh of her cunt visible under her desk beneath the spread of her skirt. harper can feel her wetness grow, slipping from the swollen lips of her cunt down until she's sure it begins to pool on her the wood of her chair. harper shifted, moving her hips in a subtle rock back and forth, trying to ease the need within her with friction-- it doesn't work, she's still wet and wanton and just watching the way he becomes so flustered, the shake of his head when he tells her no, and how blatantly she ignores him . . . what would he do if she came right then, right there? just from the phantom fantasy of his cock stuffed deep in her tiny body and the unsatisfying roll of her hips-- she's basically working herself up for him in the middle of his class and her knees buckle, her legs shake-- harper bit her lower lip to stifle a sharp gasp. fuck. she wants him. she wants him so bad, she's near desperate. harper would honestly give him anything, everything . . . whatever he wanted to do to her, he could. she'd give him that. all just to feel him inside her. she wants his hands in her hair as she chokes on his meat, wants to cum on his hand as he fucks her with three fingers knuckle deep, wants him to fuck her full of so much seed it spills out around his cock as he thrusts-- there's just something about professor vargas that consumes her completely. she is inexplicitly drawn to him, like being around him makes her feel whole, and harper wants every minute of his attention focused on her. she shouldn't-- she really shouldn't, but she's so turned on she can't help but let one of her hands disappear under the desk, sliding along her thigh and down to the apex. her eyes remain locked on his as she swipes one finger up the sticky, warm folds of her sopping wet pussy-- it's just one swipe, but when she lifts her hand up above the desk, that finger glistens slightly in the light. quickly slid between her lips, harper's careful to suck it clean without letting on to anyone else who may be watching just what she's doing. her other hand writes in cursive on her notebook, which she turns slowly and bends upwards-- exposing 'daddy' written in her handwriting. her issues with her absent father have never manifested this way before, but she can't deny how fucking hot it gets her when she fucks herself at night, picturing javier panting above her, calling harper his baby girl. finger slips out of her mouth, now clean of her juices, and she rests her chin in the palm of her hand, curling her fingers into her cheek, still smiling. she makes no move to flip open her book as instructed.

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HARLEY: I thought I was supposed to be the one the bad memory 🙄 HARLEY: Or do you need another reminder that my thigh is your throne? HARLEY: Laura left something here from last ages go, she only now made time to get it HARLEY: Maybe I was missing some quality time with my granddaughter HARLEY: Feels like you've been so busy lately and I've had to resort to less than ideal alternative

becca: guilty? why would i feel guilty? becca: papa, don't be like that. becca: maybe it was laura? i saw her leaving about an hour ago. i didn't know you were still seeing her... becca: no, i'm free tonight and tomorrow. why?

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We really need to talk about how good balls are more bc like,,,, mouth stuffed full, nose pressed into their pubes, cock resting on your face,,, the picture of cute, dumb submission,,, you’re not gonna make them cum with any of your licking and sucking but it makes them feel good and it makes you look like a desperate slut,,,, them forcing your head into them, nose filling with their musk, head spinning,,, I’m just a bonus to your jerk off session <333

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men who pull out to sneakily slip the condom off because they know you'll cum twice as hard when the feeling of their heavy load filling you up takes you by surprise <33