#daddy's wh0re

[humiliatingsluts2]

A Date and My Cuck Toy: Part 2

Read part 1 here.

The Uber pulled up outside her place and I walked up to the door. As requested it was unlocked and I pushed it open and walked in. I went straight to the bedroom, quiet enough she probably wouldn’t hear me. I pushed open the door to see her lying on her bed on her side, most of her body under her covers but her legs and half her back and shoulder visible. It did seem she was lightly sleeping.

I slowly pulled away the covers and revealed her body. She was sleeping naked and I started slowly groping her ass and cunt. It was still wet from edging while I was on my date. I ran my fingers across it and she moved in her sleep. I undid my belt and pulled out my cock, already feeling it harden at having her helpless for me to enjoy.

I repositioned myself onto her bed and laid my cock against her mouth. She was still asleep as I gently opened her mouth and pushed the head of my cock into her mouth. I slowly fucked in and out of her mouth. She didn’t even seem to stir or respond, so I started fucking her throat a little deeper and she coughed as if snoring. I pulled my cock from her mouth and let her drool spread across her cheek.

She was still sleeping and my cock was fully hard now. I slowly jerked off while groping her body and moving her across the bed until she was face down with her legs spread. She moaned in her sleep and for a second I thought I had woken her, but she relaxed back into sleep. I admired her spread out naked and asleep with her wet cunt still swollen from edging.

But I didn’t want her cunt. Lying face down, her asshole was slightly spread and I positioned myself over her. I held her arms firmly to her side and waited for her breathing to return to normal. I couldn’t wait any longer. The spit from her mouth was still slightly lubricating my cock, and I held her in place and pressed my cock against her asshole.

There was a moment of resistance until her asshole stretched and my cock slid in just past the head. Immediately she was awake. Before she could even speak her body was responding; I felt her arms and legs buck against me. I pressed my weight against her to both hold her in place and to force my cock further into her ass. Now she was yelling and crying. I knew she’d realise it was me, and I just forced the rest of my cock into her ass and lowered my mouth to inches from her ear, “Good girl. I told you I needed anal so don’t fucking complain.” She whined and struggled again,

“Please. It hurts, I wasn’t ready. Fuck please stop.”

“Good.” I still hadn’t started moving, just pinning her in place with my cock deep in her ass. As I started to thrust I punctuated each movement with another word, “I… want… it… to… hurt.” She yelped and with the final word I saw tears gathering in her eyes, “That’s it baby, you can cry for me.” She only moaned and I saw the tears flow.

That was all I needed to begin fucking her ass as hard as I could. She cried and struggled as I pinned her against the mattress and used her mercilessly. Her ass was tightening on my cock with each sob and I grunted threats into her ear as I got closer to cumming, “You know you deserve this, slut. My date had such a pretty pussy but you deserve your ass fucked instead. At least you’re good for something. I came in her pussy, you know? When did I last cum in your cucked cunt?” She only answered by begging me to cum in her ass.

I didn’t take much longer. She was begging me to cum and stop between her tears and I thrusted a few more times as deep as I could before cumming in her ass. She moaned and thanked me as she felt my cum filling her ass. I stayed deep inside her ass and let my cock gradually soften inside her. She moaned and thanked me for coming to use her and I replied, “You’re lucky my date didn’t do anal.”

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[set-of-holes-for-your-pleasure]

brusie me pls master

[myreallovelymind]

I have been denied for 223 days and I’m edging my achy pussy.

I really really really need to cum right now. Fuck. It’s taking all my will power. Maybe I should. Fuck. No, I shouldn’t.

She’s desperate.

[moistcherrypopx]

Good morning wicked world

[yuiniz]

missed me? 🤭

[kittyparadisexoxo]

All my freinds say I'm built for BBC

[lilwh0r30827]

happy Fourth of July!🎆

[moistcherrypopx]

Good night 😴

[yuiniz]

trying on the new one piece i just ordered ♡ !

[kittyparadisexoxo]

Love showing off in public hoping a man takes me and treats me how I deserve

[humiliatingsluts2]

I want you so devoted that you get wet just from eye contact.

[fireflyslut]

Need more pics of those hanging tits

Yes, sir

[moistcherrypopx]

Gimme 3 reasons for a smile

[roamingleaf]

"Maximum Occupancy"

TW: Bukkake, R@pe, Public, Freeuse, Fauxcest(BroXSis), Gangbang, Degrading, Dirty Talk, Blackmail

"Stop taking pictures with your phones." She shakily protested. As a tinted rosy flush started to simmer under her summer rain soft cheeks. What was the cause of the crimson imprinting steaming away at such an unblemished, marble face? The fact that her school mandated navy blue skirt that was expected to be prim, pressed, and presentable at all times was lazily crumpled up and cast into some obscure corner of that florescent flooded linoleum bathroom.

There, exposed before the eyes of a few delinquent boys was her pale, plush, plumped thighs which seemed as if they had been woven into the very fabric of her mesh black stockings. With that guiding roadmap on full display those devilish glares walked their way up to her itty-bitty, raven, almost yarn like thread she swore where panties for a mere peak at that hidden oasis. This horrendous, shameful endeavour couldn't be made any worse could it?

Sadly, it could. one of those four hooligans to have cornered this innocent lass was her own brother. Even as our Ivory bunny pleaded for the snaps of those cameras to cease, he would be the one to brazenly lead the charge of ignoring it and continuing to treat her like their personal model.

"I told you she'd do it." He proudly bragged to the group of gawking boys. All but astounded by his rash, bold, forthrightness that they too continued to snap away.

Her protest would not cease however, with one of her slender hands she tried desperately to keep that sacred shrine out of the eyes of such devils. "I'm serious Issac...stop taking pictures with your phone."

But again, her quiet riot was met with deafening silence before Issac himself stepped closer to address this perceived bratty behavior. "Ya'll want to see something cool?" He posed to the peanut gallery before firmly reaching out and grasping her flowing, golden locks between his fingers. With such a sturdy hold upon her only such a dark wish could await. Suddenly as if thunder erupting a crashing clap could be heard echoing through that small confinement. He had done the unthinkable in front of these gazing glares. Issac had reddened her flushed, ghostly cheeks.

Unfortunately for this frightened, petite, doll that clap seemed to be the signal for the circling vultures to descend upon her with the speed of the winds. One of the boys helped Isaac push this porcelain statue up against the wall securing her tightly. All while a second boy was sure to slowly unbutton her school embroidered shirt. Those emerald eyes of hers couldn't help but fall upon Isaac as his gleeful grin was all the support he would give back.

"Don't let them do this Issac, I'm your si-"

Before another word could be uttered in defiance Isaac's lips met his sisters. This love drunk embrace was so misplaced. Nevertheless, that shocked the other boys. They themselves couldn't help but enjoy the show as Isaac's tongue slipped between her cherried, treasured lips. What grunting, groaning, resistance she had before was all but melting away between the steaming embrace of their lips locking.

This sullied display of sin was more than enough to call the final boy into action. Moving in next to the second boy they both pulled her matching black bra down to reveal her precious, rolling hills. Like the hungry creatures they were both of them started to suck, nipple, and squeeze the breasts that were in front of them. Only as her enchanting, symphony started to leak from between Isaac's embrace did they finally break for air. He pulled himself from her lips to watch as his friends started to defile his own flesh and blood with their teeth and tongues.

"Isn't she such a little slut? I've trained her well." He boasted again. Implying this was far from the first time he had tried his hand with her frame. Now, the first boy wanted a taste of her lips as well. Seeing his chance with the hand that was free her head was tilted to the left where another pair of lips locked with hers once again. There would be no need for too long of a break for her sadly.

Issac saw this as the perfect opportunity to switch with his friend. Maneuvering his lumbering frame in front of hers Issac would waste no time taking that well shaped, juicy, pale peach into his palms and lifting her up off the ground. With ease her brother and some stranger kept her suspended between their grasp. "Make sure you get a good angle." He reminded one of the boys who still greedily had their phone out. "Are you ready for me whore?" He taunted softly into her ear as his javelin-like shaft made its way into the awaiting, glistening, cove of hers.

By this point her mind was already struggling to stay afloat in that hazy, lust fueled daze her senses were thrown into. The only response she could muster was a booming, entrancing, moan as her greedy hole gobbled her big brother's cock in front of these nobodies. "You're so much tighter today, what's wrong? You love an audience you filthy doll?"

Taunt, after taunt was hurled in her face to match the steady rhythmic thrusting he was starting to establish. The boy who had been helping prop this petite portrait up could not help but let his wandering hands lead down towards her jiggling chest for a handful. He too would soon find his own rhyme. A deadly mix between groping, grasping, and squeezing her breast all while his tongue would trace shapes along the fringe of her ear. How could this be happening? Yet, that thought would have no time to settle in her mind through this vicious ravaging.

Oh, but who could forget those two other monsters waiting eagerly in the wings both with phones in hand to capture this private pornography. Unfortunately this was far from the end. Issac hungered to present his pretty portrait in every way he could think of. Pulling himself from deep within her soiled, creamy, cove he eased her down to her knees while calling forth the boys to gather with a mere wave of his hand.

"Open your fucking mouth." Issac barked. And like the timid, touched, tulip she listened. Her dripping, tongue happily slithered from between her lips as everyone who had not unzipped, quickly stepped to catch up. Beneath that dim humming light her hands and mouth were filled with cocks. Stroking them in time with her oddly soft yet, firm grip while her mouth was used by Isaac. The last boy, knowing he would not get something was swift to shift to the side of Isaac, aligning his shaft near her bobbing head in some desperate plea to be next.

It wouldn't be long from here till the shaft in her left hand abruptly erupted onto her glowing, blonde locks and between the crevices of her fingers. Which seemed to cause a chain reaction as the one in her right hand followed suit. This time, marking more over her cheek and chin. The runt of the litter saw his chance and quickly pounced. Taking both of her hands to wrap them around his shaft, he would thrust between them as if he was trying to impregnate her very palms.

Issac laughed as he saw this as a race to the finish. Who would be the last to add their part to this pretty portrait? Due to Isaac's tightening grasp upon his dear little sister's head he could become twice as violent with his reshaping thrusts into her throat. That once soothing moaning symphony was quickly turning into a gargling, haunting, orchestra of corruption. Neither one of them seemed ready to lose, that was when Issac freed himself from the coils of her breathless throat to plaster his seed precisely upon her elegant tapestry face.

Having to be the last finished, the runt was sure to take advantage. Moving his shaft out from her hands, he was the first to use her squishy, pillowy hills to encircle his cock. This must have been the piece of the puzzle missing, for not too long between them did he too, erupt. Spilling himself amongst her snowy white mountains.

"Good man, now bend her over." How could Issac still want more after this depraved scene left in their wake? Yet this call went heeded with tenacious speed.

This filthy debauchery continued until the sun dropped below the crest of the horizon--On that cold, disgusting, ceramic tiles of the bathroom did her exhausted, exploited, leaking canvas lay after they had finished each painting her as they saw fit.

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[kittyparadisexoxo]

Morning lovelies!💕