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You’re okay, sweetheart. Relax and breathe deep. Slow down your breaths and close your eyes. You’re safe. You’re loved. Lay your head on me and rest.
It’s okay to be angry, afraid, upset. But hurting yourself with those feelings will just make you sick. It’s okay to feel that way, and it’s okay to let those feelings pass, too.
You’ve got a big life to live, and you’ve only just begun. You’re braver than you know; stronger than you realize. Today, just rest. Take care of yourself. Tomorrow will be different, and we’ll face it when we get there.
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You’re at a block party, hanging out in someone’s basement, talking to some cute guy. You don’t realize right away but you’re the only girl down there, and when the guy you’ve been flirting with starts getting handsy it gets real uncomfortable real fast. Before you can blink multiple men are holding you down and pawing at your body while he’s yanking your pants open.
Thankfully before he can work his hand down your pants someone comes down and demands to know what’s going on. It’s the guys dad!
You breathe a sigh of relief but while everyone backs away he walks down the last few steps and comes over, a nasty grin spreading over his face.
“You boys know I always get the first taste.” He says, unzipping his pants.
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POV it's your turn to host game night with all your boys so they come around to our place and you get the TV on whilst i get beers for all your friends before everyone gets between tipsy-drunk on their beverage
we start with drunk jenga where i lose and the best punishment that all your male friends can come up with in their drunken fervour is to each spank my ass once
my thighs are clenched tight around pussy which begins pulsing with ancticipation as I'm bent over onto your lap with my ass in the air, recieving a slap from each of your mates that gets more confident by member - the last on going as far as to lift my skirt and expose the thin lacy thong that doesn't cover much, as his hand leaves a red print over my delicate skin
then the next game is snakes and ladders - but instead of choosing to fall down the snake - it's decided that the men can get their cocks out, and I can take off an item of clothing for each time i land on a snake.
it feels almost suspicious how every dice roll seems to lead me to a snake - and how by the end of a short, fifteen minute game, the men end it early, just when i take off my skirt and wear nothing but my lacy bra and sheer panties...
and they move onto twister.
but in this version of twister, they decide that I am the subject - the only one to play... And someone spins for me for each turn, and then have a minute to fuck me in x position to try and make me cum.
I wanted to protest and look to you to tell them no, but the rowdy, drunken men put the mat out and had made the decision before i could protest - spinning the hand so that it was "left hand on red"
I got onto my knees to put my hand there - not wanting to bend over and leave my posterior vulnerable to the men that had no regard for how i felt about the crude game, yet as my knees hit the floor and hand attached onto the mat, I heard metal clinking for just a moment before there was a cock pressed into my behind, penetrating my hole and making a gasp exit my throat as someone pushed their cock into my pussy, slipping in all too easily and snapping their hips against mine rabidly
"so fucken wet, such a good pussy - you hearin' that?"
my cheeks were red with shame that despite my lack of want to be in this situation, my pussy was dripping with slick, wet with subconsious want to be fucked by all these men, in front of all these men.
"that's time. next spin... left foot on blue."
They each fucked me. one by one as i moved my body into different positions and had they come between my legs whilst i cried at the force they hammered themselves into me, simply using me as a vessel to chase their own pleasure.
i didn't cum, but they did - many of them did - shooting them cum into me and laughing as it dribbled back out of my pussy.
they guffawed and took great pleasure when i had to split my legs open from one side of the mat to the other and a fat glob of hot white cum spilled from my pussy and onto the mat, my cheeks burning red as i felt my pussy throbbing at how much i enjoyed the humiliation.
round after round - some chose to use fingers instead, not wanting to get their cocks leaked on my other men's seed - some used a vibrator instead, pressing the vibrating head against my clit and watching as my body shook with overstimulated pleasure, my pussy clenching and opening sporadically and making more cum gush from the creamy white hole, showing what a mess you'd made of my body
at the end of the night when the men zip their pants up and leave, you turn to me and ask whether we could host games night again sometime
despite how broken my body is and how tears stain my cheeks from how much i cried...
i cant help but nod that yes i want that to happen again.
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slut school!
teach us how to suck dick using dildos and condition us to have our pussies wet and slick when he give head and pleasure a man. have us crave the feeling of a real cock in our throat by teaching us that in pleasuring a man, that is where we will receive true gratification.
make us practice holding onto our orgasm and testing us on how long we can hold out before cumming and out bodies shuddering to a stop
punish us when we don't meet your expectations by abusing my sensitive clit with a vibrator strapped to it whilst you hammer my pussy for hours and grunt between thrusts about how i need to take my homework seriously, and how no man will ever give me their cock if i dont satisfy them before cumming myself
give us penpals, in the third year - where we are assigned a man that we need to please for a week - and at the end of the week, we're all put in a whorehouse specifically for our penpals, with our legs chained in position so that our holes are presented to them, and they can take it in turns to use all the different holes on display
make it expected for a girl to walk into class with cum dripping down her leg
make it our purpose to set our fake plastic cock on our seat before we sit down for class
make it our ambition to be called to the front of the class and forcefucked in front of all the other girls
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FORGOT I SAVED THIS-
i need a new friend group that’ll do this to me- Need it BAD
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i just want to walk home from the casino one night, high off of one or two too many edibles and sore from losing a little too much money. i'm moving slower than normal, not as alert as i need to be. it's late, around two-thirty-ish in the morning, and there's not really anyone around. there's a super steep hill that i have to slowly slog my way up in order to get to my apartment building at the top. the area is not well lit and it's pretty empty for a pretty huge stretch, so there's not a lot of chance at traffic. as i'm about halfway there, struggling because of the edibles, a cop car pulls in next to me and catch my attention. the cop wants to know my name, what i'm doing, and shines his light in my eyes. he does his whole thing, basically harassing and bullying me. he's talking fast and my drug hazed brain can't fully keep up with everything and he knows it. he's intentionally playing into the fact that i'm high out of my mind in order to manipulate me. he eventually pushes me against his car and pins my hands behind my back, handcuffing me. my head spins as i'm then forced to my knees and forced to suck his cock. he taunts me, growling insults at me as he grips my hair and fucks my face. as i'm seeing spots and losing track of the world around me, he suddenly pulls me up by my hair and positions me. as my dress is pulled up and my panties cut off, my heart pounds in realization of what he was about to do. yet it wasn't fear that rushes through me, but arousal. wetness gushes from between my thighs and he pushes into my tight hole with ease, groaning into my ear about what a whore i am. about how i clearly wanted this from the start. look at how wet i am. i can't respond. my mind has completely short circuited at the clash of mental objection but intense physical pleasure. it only takes a few deep forceful thrusts before i hit my first orgasm, mind shattering completely. i lose count at how many more times he makes me cum for him before he finally shoves himself fully within me and cums into my unprotected womb. i cry out, shuddering at the sensation. he calls me a good little rapetoy as he pulls out of me. he drives me the rest of the way to my apartment and personally escorts me to my door to make sure that i get home safely. i think.
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we've been playing together on various online games for a bit. i consider you a fun friend and a good teammate, but don't really spare you much thought beyond that. so when you tell me that you're in my town for a few days, i agree that it'd be fun to hang out and invite you over to my place. things are good for the first couple of hours and i relax, dropping my guard. when you suggest getting high, i hesitate a little at first but eventually agree after a little pushing from you. we start with smoking and it makes me feel a bit dizzy. i lean against you without thinking, humming slightly. when you order me to open my mouth, i find myself obeying without thought. you pop an edible into my waiting mouth and tell me that i'm such a good girl. a distant alarm bell rings in my head, but you're pushing me to take another hit of your pipe and then my head is spinning again. by the time the edible hits, i'm fully resting against you, unable to stop your hands as they roam over my head. i'm barely aware of you tugging off my shirt and bra, moaning as you fondle my tits. you call me a slut and a whore, the perfect little r@pemeat. i can only moan in response as your hand slips beneath the waist band of my pants and begins to rub my pussy. i briefly zone out of it before i'm brought back to some form of reality by the feeling of your cock impaling me. i'm helpless as you treat me as your own personal cocksleeve, popping another edible into my mouth as i cum over and over again as you use me. i cum for you multiple times before you finally hold me all the way down on your cock and cum, filling my unprotected pussy with your seed.
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praise that turns into getting degraded. getting your pussy absolutely destroyed while you’re a moaning mess, pinned to the bed as he shushes you, treating you like a child as he talks you through it.
pet names moaned in your ear.
“oh, fuck, princess.”
drooling all over his fat cock when he shoves it into your mouth.
“yeah, come on slut. you’ve got it.”
as he switches between praising and degrading you, you’re left with no choice but to sit there and take his dick like the good little whore you are for him.
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mating press not just because I get to be as deep inside you as possible, not just because I get to pin you under me with my whole body, not just because I get to spread your legs apart and stretch you out, but because I get to look into your eyes as I tell you I'm about to cum inside
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Too extreme to have you plugged and gagged and tied up in Christmas lights with ornaments hanging from your nipples and make you stand in the corner as my tree when my friends come over?
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Listen, I didn't mean to push my cock into your pussy while you were sleeping. It was part of a dare and my stupid friends dared me to fuck the girl I found hottest and film it as proof.
I was planning to be in and out, making sure you never knew what happened. But the moment my cock went inside, it felt so good that my thoughts of pulling out just left me. I was just dumbfounded and wanted more.
Sorry I came inside you. I really have to go now. Thanks for the picture.
I hope you will love the present I gave you 10 months from now.
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Need one of those chairs with a built-in dildo. Just imagine, you call your friends over for dinner and place the chair along with the other normal chairs in the dining room. You make me wear a skirt with no panties and force me to sit all the way down in the dildo chair. Your friends arrive for dinner and sit right across from me, completely oblivious I'm sitting on a dildo as to others and, it looks like a normal chair I'm sitting on. I almost make it through the night without anyone noticing until you suddenly slip a vibrator inside my skirt on max and place it on my clit which causes me to cum with a loud moan right in front of your friends. I look up, expecting them to be shocked only to see them stroking their cocks. Turns out they knew from the beginning. I look at you, wanting an answer only to see you grinning and I realize you were prepping me for a long night all along.
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I take you to a party. After dinner we gather round a coffee table and decide to play poker. You are cleaning house and start getting cocky. Taking everyone's money you start flaunting it. You pop to the kitchen to get some refreshments and behind your back the rest of plot revenge. We start cheating and all of a sudden you are losing. Rinsed off all your money your pride gets the better of you so you start betting your clothing. Heels off and lost. You kneel barefoot. You lose your earrings next and then its the bracelet. Soon you're down to your underwear but you refuse to stop. You lose again and have to get your tits out. You cant cover them with your hands and cards so you give us all a show. Once you lose the panties you keep playing, offering blowjobs and your holes as payment. Eventually we decide you are so cheap that any loss constitutes free use from everyone at the party. You get gangbanged and thrown out naked. Left to walk home. Should have quit whilst you were ahead
y'know one thing game that turns me on more than aaaaaanything is pool.
such a simple game - but godfuckingdamnit - does it make me wet when i have to bend over the table to position my cue stick over my knuckles - knowing that whoever is in front or behind me either has a view of my ass when i arch my back, or from the front where they can see my tits overflowing from the tiny top i purposefully wear to show off my cleavage
Because really, pool and snooker and billards are games that men like to play... which makes it all the more fun for me, because i know just how much they love when some fresh young thing asks to play - looking like i have 0 thought in my head of what the think of me
I'm just waiting for the day that during one of these games someone decides to suggest that we make it a game where we strip or where they fuck me over the pool table for each game i lose
im not really even that good at pool.
but that's all part of the fun - because then my partner gets to just run their hand over my arm and push into my body behind me, guide me and show me the movement to hit the ball instead of jabbing the air stupidly
pool, snooker, poker - you give me a game and use my holes - and i'll be the happiest girl in the world <3
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thinking about being passed out at a party
everyone knows I want something to happen. why else would I wear such a short skirt and low-cut shirt & keep bending over to make sure everyone knows there's nothing underneath?
maybe I drink a little too much, smoke a little too much on purpose. before I even know it, I'm on the couch with my legs spread, inviting everyone to have a little taste as I fade in & out
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imagining waking up confused every morning wondering why my panties are creamy and my pussy is leaking when i changed my panties before going to bed, and i haven't slept with anyone the night before
the one night that i dont wakeup with an achy hole and drippy pussy is when i close my window that night, instead of leaving it just a bit open
that's the best night of sleep i get all week - no interruptions, no wet panties in the morning or uncomfortable back ache...
but that doesnt stop me from leaving my window just slightly open the next night, when during the day i realise that i miss the feeling of unwanted stranger's sperm leaking from between my legs
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new law to be passed: the freeuse act.
any girls in public are subject to being grabbed, groped and used wherever and whenever!
now that girl that wears cute low cut tops n short skirts that have you wondering what she looks like beneath is subject to your mercy - feel free to rip her top off and pull her skirt to the floor without facing any charges - fuck her in public guilt-free, because whether she begs, cries or pleads leave her alone, now it's your right to ignore her wishes!
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