#cnc stalking
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sluxxtyprinc3ss · 2 days ago
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Miss me ?🥺💦
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yourlittleprincessgirl · 3 days ago
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No panties
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n33dybunni · 2 days ago
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messy
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beamerbky · 2 days ago
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i have a sale going on dm me 😘💕
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dumb-girlslut · 2 days ago
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high school girl studies in slutty outfit (real) (not clickbait)
if my life rn had a soundtrack this would be it :) songs below cut
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narcissisticsmoker · 2 days ago
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You are restless, shifting in bed, your thighs rubbing together in a futile attempt to ease the ache that won’t subside. You know what this is. Your body is betraying you, begging for something only I can give.
Your scent is intoxicating, thicker, sweeter than usual, seeping into my senses like an aphrodisiac. You are warm beneath my hands, your skin fevered, shivering as I trail my fingers down your spine. Every breath you take is shallow, hitched, like you are barely keeping yourself together.
You need this.
You need me.
I press my lips to your throat, feel the flutter of your pulse against my tongue. You gasp, tilting your head instinctively, offering me more. You are sensitive, unbearably so. Every touch is electric, your nerves alight, your body primed, desperate for relief.
I take my time, watching the way you writhe beneath me, the way your thighs squeeze together, slick already glistening between them. You are soaked, dripping, aching before I have even touched you properly.
I drag my fingers down your stomach, slow, teasing, tracing the curves of your hips. You shudder, your breath catching, your nails digging into the sheets. Your body is pleading, trembling, your skin burning with anticipation.
I spread you open, and you gasp, back arching, a high, desperate moan slipping from your lips. You are pulsing, throbbing, your arousal spilling over my fingers as I drag them through your folds.
“You’re so wet,” I murmur, my voice thick, rough.
You whimper, hips lifting, chasing the friction you crave.
But I don’t give it to you.
Not yet.
I stroke you, slow, barely-there touches, just enough to make you shiver, to make you plead, your voice breaking, breathless. You are trembling, your body wound tight, every muscle coiled, waiting, needing.
I slide a finger into you, and you sob, your walls clenching, fluttering around me. You are hot, unbearably tight, squeezing me like you never want me to leave.
I add another, stretching you, pressing deep, curling just right.
You buck, a broken sound spilling from your lips.
I set a rhythm, slow, teasing, dragging my fingers out before pushing them back in, each stroke deliberate, precise. Your moans are desperate, pleading, your body trembling, liquid heat pooling at your core.
I feel you tightening, feel the tension building, the way your breath hitches, the way you start to tremble.
“Not yet,” I whisper, pulling my fingers away.
You sob, hips lifting, chasing the pleasure I have stolen.
I do it again.
And again.
I bring you to the edge, let you dangle there, make you feel every second of it. Your body is overstimulated, nerves raw, every touch amplified, unbearable.
You are begging now, voice broken, desperate, your thighs shaking, your hands grasping at my wrist, trying to pull me back.
“Please,” you gasp, voice wrecked.
I press a kiss to your inner thigh, slow, lingering, before finally giving you what you want.
I take you in my mouth, and you shatter.
Your thighs clamp around my head, your body arching, back bowing, pleasure hitting you like a tidal wave. You are soaking, dripping onto my tongue, your body trembling with aftershocks as I keep going, relentless, dragging you through another, and another, until you are sobbing, shaking, completely wrecked.
But I am not done.
Not yet.
I flip you onto your stomach, pull your hips up, press the head of my cock against your entrance. You whimper, too sensitive, too overstimulated, but I know you want this.
I push in, slow, deep, stretching you, filling you inch by inch until I am buried to the hilt.
You gasp, your body clenching around me, impossibly tight, pulsing, milking me.
I start to move, slow at first, deep, dragging it out, making you feel every inch, every stroke. You are gone, lost in it, your body giving in completely, letting me take you, claim you, fill you the way you need.
Your nails claw at the sheets, your moans broken, desperate, each thrust pushing you deeper into the mattress. You are trembling, your body shuddering with pleasure, every nerve alight, overwhelmed.
You are mine.
You always will be.
And I will give you everything your body craves.
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n33dybunni · 1 day ago
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push my panties aside or just rip them and fuck me
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devilucifer007 · 2 days ago
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Sorry but i treat my whores like this before i start...
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liefllilit · 2 days ago
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yourlittleprincessgirl · 7 hours ago
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melodyofalba · 6 hours ago
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stretch me to your size, pls 👉👈
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groupies1ut · 3 days ago
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sluts deserve to be bound, blindfolded, and gang raped for hours.
sluts deserve to be bred no matter how much they beg for you to pull out.
sluts deserve to be overstimulated, no matter how much they beg you to stop.
sluts deserve to be filled by multiple cocks at once, no matter how many times they tell you another wont fit.
sluts deserve to be knocked up by their kidnappers
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beamerbky · 21 hours ago
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if i made an OF who would subscribe?👀❤️
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dumb-girlslut · 22 hours ago
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hiiii im super wet rn :3 who wants to taste it lol its rly yummy
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n33dybunni · 12 hours ago
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out
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