#devouredher

[wantcn]

& @devouredher // cont.

SHE COULD ONLY BITE ON HER lower lip in a poor attempt at silencing the sounds of absolute bliss that threatened to escape her mouth when Ben's cock slid inside of her to the very last inch. taking the whole length in one go had always been a challenge for the brunette and to do so while her mom was off and about somewhere in the kitchen? that was pure torture on her self control. Anna looked back at the man behind her whose frame kept her pinned against the dinner table - some of the paltes and coffee cups already spread on it as she had been helping her mom with getting everything ready for the mean before her dad came into the room. the other woman didn't mind, still busy with finishing cooking some of the dishes, so Anna didn't feel all that bad for taking the time with the older man. "daddy, it's so bad we do this like this." the brunette softly complained, though didn't make a single move to push him away from her. not when her hole clenched around his girth, not when her father's hands found their way to her impressive bossom. "what if she walks in?"

[angelsofsmalld3ath]

ariana + gunner // @devouredher cont. from here

despite dating her older sister, gunner rarely talked to ariana. their conversations have been pleasant enough, but it wasn't enough to bond a relationship over. he and his friends were forced to come to this musical festival by their girlfriends. gunner had lost her sister and her friends some time ago in the huge crowd, and was planning on looking for them when he bumped into ariana. it didn't take long for him to notice her drugged up state. "oh, you don't like it?" he mocked her as his hand reached out to grip her blonde locks, pulling it back towards his direction. "your dripping cunt says otherwise, sweetheart." he gripped her thighs as his hips continued to snap forward, drilling into her. "why don't you give the little whore some more alcohol. maybe that'll make her even wetter." his friends laughed as one forced his drink into her mouth.

ariana had been looking for her sister, ariana and her sister had came in different groups but ariana’s friends had long since gotten separated from each other, so she decided to go find her sister, she was glad when she saw gunner and his friends doing what she assumed was looking for her sister she had decided to go over to him, it wasn’t like the two were close by anymean’s, but the older man was a safe and familiar face. “no gunner i don’t like it!” she protested. she whined out as she grabbed her hair and jerked her head back, tears streaming down her face. ariana shook her head closing her mouth, one of his friends holding and squeezing her jaw to get her to open her mouth so the drink could be forced into her mouth.

ariana’s face scrunched up at the burn of the liquid on her tongue, ariana rarely drank and the strong drink caused her to clench in discomfort around the older man, she swallowed the liquid, grateful when the cup was pulled away from her face. “you all are asshole’s.” ariana whined as she listened to his friend’s laughed and degraded her.

[dreamgrlevl]

replying to this in beta @devouredher

juliana could only imagine the amount of money she's made already from this live show. she could only assume it was going to be a ridiculous amount and that alone made her want to give them a good showing. nodding as she looked up at theo, the girl didn't bother to hide the way pleasure over took her features when she was fully seated with the dildo buried in her ass. for moment she was sure she looked utterly blissed out, only to be snapped back into the moment by the harsh slap. it didn't deter her form doing as he'd ordered, and when he told her to play with his balls while she fucked her ass on the toy she didn't hesitate. juliana's tongue came out to lap at them at first, and her hips began to rise and fall against the toy higher and higher each it time until she was bouncing and moaning from the ass fucking she was giving herself. lips wrapped around his balls, sucking them into her mouth and letting him feel the vibrations of her moaning while she continued to raise and drop her hips to fuck the thick toy into her ass. All the while she ignored her drooling cunt, fingers gripping tight against her thighs in an effort to keep them wandering too close.

[feelswrvng]

closed starter for @devouredher

based on this

naveed had not forgiven avery for her attempt to flee. even after several weeks of her attempting to redeem herself for even considering the escape, he still found new ways to punish her for ever entertaining the thought. mine, he'd told her. you're mine. mine. mine. even now, as he clung to the bars at each of her side, drilling into her time and time again, he made sure she understood the message. "if you wanted it rough, you just needed to ask," he panted, refusing to let up, to pause, to give her a break. he'd been fucking her for hours. or so it felt. though he knew he'd begun after lunch and, despite being underground where it was always dark, his watch had gone off twice, recalling dinner time. "is that why you pissed me off?" he continued to question. "maybe you miss how rough i was in the early days. maybe this is the only way you can cum." and she had. several time. she couldn't help herself. he'd conditioned her for this. "i'm almost impressed, love, at how you just keep 'em coming." his lips curled into a vicious grin, skin smacking against skin as he delved his cock deeper into her. "there we go," he hummed, enjoying the new angle, the new depth, even as her body tried to push him out. "are you cumming?" he questioned, hand colliding with her already reddened ass. "avery, did i tell you to cum? you should know better by now than to just cum whenever that fucking greedy pussy of yours wants to, shouldn't you? or are you just that much of a cockslut you can't help yourself?" rather than await her reply, he pulled her cock out, watching as her pussy clenched around nothing. "such a fucking brat. that's fine," he decided, pulling out the wand vibrator and pressing it to her clit. "if you wanna cum like a whore, i'll make you cum until you beg me to stop." and then he would just keep going, regardless of how worn out or sensitive or overstimulated she felt.

[sinfulnesxx]

Continuation of this.

— FUCK YOU! — That's all the boy responded to what the unknown man was exclaiming. Each thrust was more and more brutal than the last, his whole body shaking, his big fat ass bouncing, those fat cheeks bouncing, his cock still betraying him and creating a complete mess of precum underneath him on his sheets.

— I'm a whore, but I'm not your whore! — New cries of pleasure and pain escaped his lips as he felt that big fat cock thrust deep into his loins, stimulating his prostate and causing Conner to squeeze his hole harder, massaging and milking the man's length. A new shiver of fear ran through his body as he felt that knife even closer to him, he could feel the coldness of the sharp blade and at that response, the boy still refused to accept that truth.

— I don't know who you are. But if my family moved away from you, it's because you're a sick fucking psycho — The curiosity to know what relationship the unknown man had with his family was increasing, the boy needed answers, he needed to know why all this was happening.

He simply had to please the man, let the man let his guard down and when that happened, that would be the moment Conner would take advantage of to try to escape from there and ask for help. — Oh fuck… Yeah? You like that, daddy? — Conner was moving his hips faster and furious, creating a loud, sinful sound of skin against skin, his ass clashing against the man's pelvis with each wild thrust. — Do you like my ass? You should let me suck you off, daddy. So I can stick it all the way in and and rip it out with my teeth, you sick son of a bitch! —

@devouredher

[bitemescftly]

& @devouredher // plotted

She hissed in pain as the man's hand wrapped a little bit too tightly around her upper frame and yanked her into the room alongside him, causing the brunette to loose her steps and nearly stumble. She glared up at the man, though her green eyes seemed to be doing next to no damage to the indifferent man. He did not stop, did not cease his firm hold on her until they reached what looked like an empty room - or maybe it was just too dark for her to see all the details of it. "What the hell is happening?" Anna murmured under her breath, looking around wildly - as much as her guard would allow - trying to come up with a route of escape, to do something. ANYTHING. "Where is my father?" The brunette asked, not really expecting an answer but knowing she has to buy herself some time to think of a plan "Where am I?"

[crookedkingdcms]

@devouredher​ | continued from here

logan was well aware how sick his ultimatum was considering she was his daughter. but the older man had grown tired of her constant disobedience. no matter what he does, she continues to push his buttons more and more. the two just weren’t getting along. he had enough of it. clearly, her mother had not raised her to be the responsible adult she should be. a part of him blames himself. he had been away most of her young life, deployed overseas. he was trying to make a life for all of them. to make sure her spoiled ass was taken care of. now he knew she needed a different kind of parenting. one of such extremes if she was gonna continue being this way. “i didn’t say to put them back.” he placed the box he had been holding down next to the counter before he took a step closer to her. “i said, get up here and fuck this bottle.” he let his gaze look back at the bottle then back at her. “maybe that’ll teach you not to steal from your own father’s store.” 

         it wasn’t as if they’d had much of a relationship over the course of her life — he was gone, she had moved out when she went to college and was still out on her own now that she was in grad school, and barely ever saw him. logan was her father in name, but certainly not in practice. even if lennox considered him to have zero authority over her — as both an adult and someone he hadn’t helped raise —, it was impossible to deny that the man was intimidating and scary as hell. which was why she would find herself doing precisely as he said in moments like this. disobeying seemed far more petrifying, even if obeying meant possible public humiliation. “jesus christ,” she curses under her breath, quickly unscrewing the bottle he did not tell her to put back and taking a long swig from it. after, she pushes the bottle into logan’s chest on her way past him, moving toward the counter. she unbuttons her jeans along the way, pushing them down along with her underwear and stepping out of them. “because making me pay for them was too reasonable, huh?” lennox asks as she hops up onto the counter, shifting onto her knees. she doesn’t even bother glancing around the store to see if anyone is there. her hand wraps around the bottle to position it before slowly lowering herself down, pushing the glass into her. the entire time, her eyes are locked on her dad, trying to quirk a defiant eyebrow even with the intrusion. “this prove your point?” she asks, slowly rolling her hips downward.

[lustfulheart]

@devouredher​ | Bella + road trip vibes

“Thank you guys so much for stopping to pick me up!” She’s said thank you at least twice before, but as she set her things down in the back corner of the van and found herself a seat, she couldn’t help but say it once more for good measure. She didn’t know what she would have done if it hadn’t been for them! There hadn’t been another car for miles it felt like and Bella had no other options than to keep walking. She smiled from one man to the next with an innocent air of appreciativeness to her and her nose scrunched with the action. “Where are you guys headed again?”

[cinematic-timing]

@devouredher

DISOBEDIENCE (2017) dir. Sebastián Lelio

[thebestorworstofit]

@devouredher from here with beta bc tumblr is a whore he swayed on his feet a bit as he nursed the last bit of beer he was able to find during the party. most of the people have either left or have gone to sleep-- dr.unk from the night they had. he walked over a few people sleeping on the ground before he reached the edge of the couch where they were sleeping. snoring lightly to indicate they were in asleep. or so he thought. he stared down at them, pressing the opening of the bottle on his lips to down the rest of his beer before placing it on the side table next to him. the na.sty thoughts going through his head would get him in trouble if he ever voiced it out loud, or acted on it. but the buzz he was feeling from his beer was clouding his judgement. not that he never thought about touching them before while he was sober. he’s been known to be a leering cre.ep. the cre.epy uncle. theo cu.pped himself through his sweatpants as he reached down inside their pants. there was no harm of touching them to get himself off.

gia was never much of a drinker, a lightweight at best who usually ended up doing some inappropriate flirting of some sort, acting a bit too outlandish for her sober self to face, and falling asleep before a majority of those around her. tonight was no different as the alcohol in her system had her laid out on the couch rather than tucked away in bed, the party around her barely even phazing how peacefully she remained entirely passed out. she would have never known the party had wound itself down, who else had fallen asleep, nor would she have even dreamt up the idea that those warm tingles buzzing up and down her inner thighs were the cause of her uncle's hand finding it's way beneath the band of her leggings, her body only stirring in positive response to the new sensation. the curiousity that raged through the sleeping young woman was all to clear, even in her mostly delusional state - her legs not so much as twitching to clasp together, almost begging to be touched.

[dreamgrlevl]

closed starter for @devouredher (ft. donnie & anton)

"hey, you mind passing me the salt?" anton asked, looking at the shaker as it sat on the other side of the table from the woman. smirking he leaned back in his chair at the dinner table to look on the other side of her to where donnie sat with a barely concealed grin on his lips. having his best friend over for the dinner party was simple and innocent enough, of course the other guests had no idea about the massive dildo that he currently had his step mother sitting on. the males watched as she carefully moved to grab the condiment, eyes drifting down to how the toy, slick with her arousal, nearly slid entirely out of her only to be pushed right back in when she sat back down.

"oh dang, sorry could you grab the pepper for me too?" donnie asked, purposefully waiting until she had just sat herself back down to ask her to grab it.

[thedcvilherself]

he warned her about the outfit she has chosen to wear to the festival. that men would get an idea about what kind of girl she was if she goes through with wearing that outfit. and while he was aware that most girls have worn worst at music festivals, he didn't want his baby sister becoming like those sluts. so when he saw her disobey against what she was told, gunner figured he would teach her a lesson. "see what happened, gwen. you should have listened to me." he grunts but he doubts she even understand what was happening. not with how intoxicated she was. "should have listened to your brother." he gripped her waist tighter as he pounded her from behind. with his free hand, he licked the pad of his fingertips before snaking its way underneath her to rub at her clit.

her lips are drawn down into a pout, eyes watering as if she might cry simply due to the disappointment in her brother's tone. she had always been a handful, always a task to manage and yet in that instant, she's pliable both body and mind to everything gunner needs. "i'm sorry." and it's clear by her tone that the words are genuine, even if only because they were inspired by the substances overwhelming her system. "please don't be mad, gunner. i don't like when you're mad at me." her eyelids flutter with his touch, gaze falling away from him as her head drops to rest against one of the arms keeping her in position, whining softly. "that feels so good." there should be correlation, between her brother being nearby and pleasure flooding her insides but there's not, the two both existing but somehow not mutually exclusive in her mind. "my pussy feels so good."

[sinfulnesxx]

The boy ran through the long hallways that seemed to go on forever; trying each door he found was difficult as his hands were tied, so when he couldn't open a door, he kept running. A glimmer of hope lit up his face when he saw the main entrance; however, as he approached, he saw that it had a padlocked gate. Desperation and the desire to scream wanted to invade him, however, he had to keep looking... Yet, all the damn windows had bars on them.

Ethan could hear the agitated breathing of that monster approaching, his words chilled his blood, so he went into the first room he saw. Hide in the closet? Too obvious, under the bed? Also, too obvious, there was a door connecting to the bathroom, so as best he could, he entered said bathroom and closed the door as smoothly as possible, locking it. He lay down in the bathtub, closing the curtain with some effort, and tried to calm his breathing. He was trying not make even the slightest noise.

he couldn't help the low growl that escaped his lips at the intoxicating sight before him. his sweet, precious boy, looking up at him with such hatred in his eyes. but all he could focus on was the string of saliva connected from his lips to the tip of his leaking cock. if he had it his way, and he does, the young man will spend the rest of his days just like this. on his knees for him. being used like the good little slut he is.

the fingers on his head tangled into his soft curls, tightening harshly at his words. not appreciating the tone he used. "you better get used to it, you little whore. if you don't start making me happy, i'll make sure that's the only thing you get from now on." he pulled back on his hair before relaxing them the second he started licking at his slit. "that's it. that's a better use of your mouth." he groaned at the feeling of his wet mouth around his thick shaft. his cock twitching as it hardens for him again.

"oh fuck, you little shit!" he snarled, punching the back of the couch in pure frustration as he watched him make a run for it. the only reason why he didn't go after him right away was because he knew there was no way he was escaping. once he felt the pain subsided a bit, he got up and began searching for the boy. not bothering to put his clothes back on.

his long, thick cock swayed side to side against each thigh as he searched his home. his breathing heavy, filling each room he stepped into. "don't make this harder for yourself than it has to be. come out, come out.. i'll even take it easier for you."

[sinfulnesxx]

Continuation of this.

Jon could feel the man's lustful gaze on him, on his ass, as he fucked him with his eyes, and that response only confirmed it. A small shiver ran through his body as he felt the older man's large, rough hands on his hips. Jon listened carefully to the man and even though that was clearly the most untrue lie he had ever heard, the blond played along with the man's game. — No, I didn't know that, — he replied as his hairless pink hole winked at the man. As he felt the man's finger run up and down his pretty tight hole, Jon's cock throbbed with excitement, he could already feel his own cock hard and tight against the fabric of his jockstrap. — Yeah, my daddy loves to help me shave there. Among other things — Jon smiled as he said that, waiting to see what reaction he would get from the man. Surprise? Jealousy? A mixture of both? Who knows. The boy bit his lower lip as he listened to that. — Always, coach. I like being your obedient boy — Jon was eager to see what his perverted coach would do now.

@devouredher

[bitemescftly]

& @devouredher // semi plotted.

Her hand lifted to touch her forehead as a strong spinning and falling sensation suddenly wrapped around her mind. Anna frowned, stopping in mid-step to be able to concentrate all of her might on the surprising need to sit down - the booming bass of the music all around her no longer defeaning to her ears, her senses shutting down one after another without a real cause or order. She was left confused, lightheaded and more than a little bit out of it as she reached the nearest wall to lean against it when her knees decided to become too weak to support her. Anna tried to make a mental calculation of how many drinks she had and if the last one was anything stronger - the answer was no. The brunette had barely had three drinks and the third one was the very same as the previous two, a cuba libre. It just did not make sense. The whole evening had been nice enough, except for a little bit of a creepy encounter with a rather handsome man a few hours back. She came with her friends to dance and have some fun, not to flirt - so she politely told him no, but could still feel his gaze on her from time to time wherever she went. Anna groaned softly as hands touched her shoulder, attempting to shake off whoever tried to steady her "I-I'm fine, just need a moment."

[shefcked]

continued starter for @devouredher

faceclaim used is milly alcock ( alt. faceclaims are adelaide kane, bruna marquezine or other on request )

there's still some fight within her, but her energy is lacking. he is not the only one bathed in blood- the king, her father's, soaked through her clothes. she trembles at his approach, her heart beating wildly as she steels herself for his ire. morgan can only swallow the sharp retort on her tongue, defiance burning in her eyes as he touches her- her body betrays her, shivering at his proximity. "i am not frightened," she insisted, though she lied through her teeth. truthfully, she was many things. frightened, excited, furious and curious. if that were obvious to him, morgan refused to acknowledge it. though she was angry, and upset at the death of her family, she understood the price of war. and her father had declared it, whether he had realised it or not. the muscles of her jaw clenched and unclenched as morgan lifted her hands, fingers moving to curl around his wrists- large as they are, and hers being so small, she can't help but think about how much bigger and stronger he is than her. "and i am not yours... not yet."