#in the school’s parking lot

[starlightsuffered]

can you please make kyle fics 😇 i loved your old ones

STRONG CONTENT WARNING

School Parking Lot

Info - Fauxcest, daddy kink, roleplay, ageplay, kinky scene, unprotected sex, some breeding kink, car sex, reassurance, getting off on the taboo, desire for cumflation/blow jobs, baby talk, dom male, school girl outfit, biting nipple, finger sucking, size kink,

I pulled up in my car. I felt my cock straining in my dark trousers. I took it out and let out a desperate sigh. I let it throb against the fabric of my shirt. I gave into temptation and rubbed it a bit.

“Ohhhh baby girl,” I let out a sigh of relief. I couldn’t wait to play out this fantasy. I’d begged y/n for weeks and she said she didn’t want a lot of people around. She agreed that her first week of work we could engage in this roleplay. I had felt a bit guilty for pushing it but telling from her sopping pussy when she let me kiss it goodbye this morning, she was excited too.

Finally, finally, she sent me the go ahead. Alleviation pumped through me. I was finally gonna get my perverted wish come true.

I marched into her work place, though right now we were pretending it was where she went to school. I straighten my tie and rolled up my white sleeves. I yanked open the door I knew went to her classroom.

She wore exactly what I’d asked. I swore under my breath as I took her in. My eyes drank in the delicious sight. Her breasts were nearly bursting out of the button down. The shirt was sheer enough I could see the mauve coloured bra she wore. She flaunted a short black skirt and long black stockings. The little school girl outfit had my cock drooling.

I stalked up to her. She gave me innocent doe eyes.

“Why am I here?” I demanded.

“Um, I don’t know, the office told me my daddy was here to pick me up,” she said in that tantalisingly submissive voice.

“Come with me,” I growled.

“Yes Kyle,” I agreed.

I pulled her to the car, I was so excited I could skip. I slammed her against the black body of the vehicle. I pressed my body against her so she could feel my hard length. I snatched my phone from my pocket and brought up the little sex tape she’d made me.

“Daddy had to leave his business trip, do you know why?” I demanded.

“I haven’t got a clue,” she said with faux innocence.

“Daddy found this among my work files. You think I was able to work after I saw this? You think I didn’t catch the next flight here and come to comfort you?”

“I’m sorry daddy,” she pouted. “It’s hard when you’re so sexy. I thought you’d like them. You just make my princess parts feel really wet and weird and I don’t know what’s happening.”

Fuck she was good at this. With how long it had taken her to agree I thought she might not know how to act. However, all this was perfect and I was getting dizzy from all the blood running to my cock.

“Get in the fucking car,” I snarled. She climbed in, wiggling her ass a bit too much for her own good I climbed in the back with her.

“You think you’re smart for doing this?” I snapped. She gave me a pitiful look.

“I’m sorry daddy, I thought you’d like it. I thought you’d wanna see your little princess when you were away,” she whined.

“Fuck,” I grunted.

“Daddy Kyle,” she purred. “Am I too old to sit on your lap?”

“Ohhhh, fuck no, get over here,” I said in a husky voice. She scrambled into my lap.

“Daddy,” she giggled coquettishly. “There’s something hard under me.”

“You want to know what that is don’t you?” I said in a deep voice.

“Uh huh,” she nodded.

She moved back so I could undo my belt. She licked her lips as she heard the jingle. I pushed down my pants and boxers. I pulled out my cock to show her.

“Oh,” she gasped. Her tits bouncing as she overdid her response.

“Yeah that hard thing was daddies big, thick, hairy, adult cock,” I cooed as I cupped her jaw. I pressed my thumb to her lips and she automatically sucked my thumb inside her mouth. She was whimpering and suckling on my thumb. My dick was rock fucking hard.

“Oh daddy, I want it,” she whimpered. I throbbed hard.

“Yeah? You want my big cock in your snug cunny?” I asked her.

“Yes, but d-daddy,” she looked cautious. She was pressing her huge tits against me. She looked so innocent and sweet. She’d be so delicious to ruin.

“I-I don’t have hair down there daddy. I know that might be what you want. I’m inexperienced,” she sniffled. Fuck this shit was hitting hard as fuck. I was only barely keeping myself together. I wanted to fucking pounce on her and just go wild.

“Want to know a secret baby girl?” I whispered, my fingers digging into her curves.

“What?” She asked with a girlish curiosity.

“Dad likes snug little hairless puffy pussies like yours. I think they're so much better than anything else,” I murmured in her ear.

“Ohhhh,” she moaned. Soon she was lifting up her skirt, and she wasn’t wearing fucking panties. I gulped.

She straddled me before sliding down slowly on my heavy dick. We both let out near wails of bliss. I grabbed her hips.

“Am I so small daddy can work me up and down on your grown up dick?” She asked with a giggle. I was ramming up into her while bouncing her. I was wild. I wanted to ruin and destroy her completely. I was so turned on it should be illegal.

“Oh, oh, oh!” She let loose such sweet, high pitched whines.

“Daddy has wanted to take your juicy cunny for so long,” I growled.

“Yes!” She cried. I wanted to hit her cervix.

“Daddy, I’m so naughty,” she said earnestly, gripping my shoulders to aid her movements.

“Why? tell me princess,” I ordered as I undid her buttons. Her nipples were hardened buds. I bit the left one and she groaned.

“I love daddy cum so much! I wanna suck you off every morning. I want my little school girl uniform to bulge a bit more because my tummy is so full. I wanna be cum drunk and unable to tell any of my friends at school who made me that way.”

“Oh yes,” I snapped with delicious pleasure. Her cunt was so fucking tight and perfect. I was bouncing her weak little body. Her tits moved up and down heavily.

“You want your baby girl to blow you all the time?” She asked in a whimpering tone.

“Yes, fuck yes. Oh that tiny tummy bulging with daddy cum. Fuuuuck me, I need to knock you up. It’s so perverted and taboo and wrong! I was to fill you over and over.”

“Pleassssse!” she nearly howled. “PLEASE!”

“DADDDY! Your cock!” She squealed. She was going so far down. My balls slapped her ass. I was deep and snug inside her. She was clenching and moaning.

“You gonna go to school with my cum running down your thighs baby?” I cooed. “Be a good girl and keep it inside you as long as you can?”

“Yes, fuck yes, anything you want or say,” she panted.

“I know baby girl,” I soothed. “You’re so good for me. Taking that sexy little video. You knew daddy would need to wank on his business trip didn’t you?”

“I knew, I knew, I knew,” she heaved.

“That’s my good girl,” I told her. I was on the brink of exploding.

“Daddy, touch my clitty please,” she begged. I stopped her movement. I pulled out and pressed my tip to her bundle of nerves. She threw her head back and rubbed her nipples.

“Does daddy’s tip feel good on your swollen clitty?” I asked.

“Mmmhmm,” she whined.

“Now, you’re going to let daddy bust a nut inside you with no protection aren’t you?” I asked as I carefully guided my cock back inside her.

“Yes sir,” she nodded.

“That’s it, bounce, oh fuck,” I grunted. I was moving her almost violently. She was hiccuping and moaning and sucking my thumb. She looked completely out of it.

“Dad, gon come,” she mumbled. Her snug, fluttering walls were all I needed to paint her insides white. I gasped as I shoved myself balls deep and emptied myself. I was groaning over and over.

“Yeah, yes,” I moaned as my nut worked out of me. “Just had to take you in daddy’s car even if people might see because you gave me those naughty videos.”

“Mmmmmmm,” she let out a submissive keen.

It was the best orgasm I’d ever had. Waves of perverted pleasure washed over me. I filled up her cunt with my special daddy cream as he needily whined. I fucked back up into her to hear the wet sound of the creampie some more. I was so satisfied. I hoped that was my largest load ever, she deserved it.

“Thank you,” I breathed. I held her close. She was still on my dick. She had wrapped her arms and legs around me. The scene was finished and she was feeling cuddly, needing reassurance after all the nasty things we’d said to one another.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you,” I repeated. I smiled as I rocked her and rubbed her back. She was so perfect to let me act out this desire.

“We’re not bad are we?” She asked in a small Voice.

“No, it didn’t hurt anyone, and we’re two consenting adults, plus, it’s just a kink.”

“Thank you Kyle, I love you,” she promised me. I kissed her temple.

“I love you too.”

@pmak2002 @softhecreator @plutoispurplw @sp1deyyf4ngz @seungcheol17daddy @jesschalamet @vvsdreaming

[kittykatninja321]

“Jason is a hypocrite for attacking children” well yes, but also, devil’s advocate point: I don’t think he counts non civilian children under his “no kids” rule. Like his problem with Bruce is much less that he wasn’t protected as a child and much more that he wasn’t avenged as a son. It’s very Ancient Greek. But no if you’re dressing up kids in those little costumes and putting them on the frontlines they’re getting the smoke too :/. Also he’s like 19 during the utrh era Tim and Mia are lowkey his peers

[mantequillamcwhoremick]

Everyone moved on but I stayed here

excuse me "the detached loner poor kid"??? That's how people see him???

detached loner poor kid??

𝓭𝓮𝓽𝓪𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓭??

𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓮𝓻????????????????

[jinmepark]

The entry I did for a Style fanzine last year. It's based on the wrestling "W.T.F." episode (one of my all time favorites!!)

[creativity-deficient]

I hate it when people villainize Craig for the way he deals with Tweek’s emotional outbursts sometimes

Like. Craig loves Tweek. He’s just also a very independent person who doesn’t always know how to handle his emotions in a healthy manner, let alone the emotions of a hyperactive paranoid 4th grader who has been drugged with meth (presumably) their whole life. Obviously this is in no way TWEEK’S fault, but he CAN at times be a bit clingy, latching onto the one person who will listen (in this case Craig) as he doesn’t get that same attention at home, and while this may be understandable, it’s still not an entirely healthy thing to be doing. Craig is absolutely someone that needs to work on himself as well, such as learning better ways to communicate and deal with his feelings, but people also seem to forget that he’s just a KID, and to be somewhat responsible for a whole other human being, especially one like Tweek, is probably a lot sometimes. As much as I love Tweek, he CAN be a bit intense. If a relationship is going to work out between them, there are things HE needs to work on just as much as Craig does.

[notbecauseofvictories]

Have you ever played the video game Where the Water Tastes Like Wine? I just started replaying it and it reminds me a lot of A Cornstalk Fiddle!

You've guessed my tastes extremely well!

I'm really not a video games person (really not.) but Kentucky Route Zero and Where the Water Tastes Like Wine are two of my favorites---specifically because of their settings and the way it seeps through the narrative. I've been in and through so many verging-on-nowhere, USA, places that I'm weak for that vibe, the strange and marginal magic of it.

[titsthedamnseason]

we’ve made it to london n3 yall and it has been a wild ride! i hope you guys have been brainstorming some good guesses because i have to be honest there isn’t much to work with swirling around my brain haha but even so its time for the surprise song game! just leave your guesses in the tags or replies and the winners will receive shoutouts from yours truly 😊

my guesses are all over the place. i’m going to double down on my imgonnagetyouback x better than revenge combo but i also think london boy is a possibility. for some reason i also really feel like she’s going to finally sing the full version of so high school so i have to say that. and for insurance purposes ill go with so long london x the 1 on piano. who the hell even knows

[timminear]

GOT INTO MEDICAL SCHOOL. PLEASE CLAP

[starlightsuffered]

This could be the same reader in School Parking Lot where its her turn to play out a fantasy with kyle and her fantasy is cnc. Theres a lot of planning and dressing up going on but they would both the payoff 😊 (maybe a student-teacher role or a boss employee role where reader gets dicked down to heaven hehe)

School Parking Lot (part 2)

Into - new kink, roleplay, cnc, infidelity kink, age play, dom Timothée, playing boss and employee

I waited in my office, staring at the clock. Ever since Y/n and I had tried out my rather unorthodox kink, our dialogue about such things had opened up immensely. I was thankful she had finally felt comfortable enough to share with me one of her desires.

I had always thought I wouldn’t engage in the corporate life but it turned out to be pretty lucrative. I’d risen through the ranks easily. This meant I had an office to use for her interest. Of course I made sure it was after hours.

“You wanted to see me Mr. Scheible?” She said demurely, playing her part perfectly.

“I think you know,” I began, pulling down my sleeves sharply, “That I have a wife.”

“Yes sir, I have organised many vacations for you two and she often calls the office to check on you,” she recited, fiddling with her pencil skirt.

“So you know I’m bound to someone, that I should only find them attractive, that when I have sex, only their image should cross my mind. For better or for worse?”

“Yes Sir,” she nodded meekly.

“Come here,” I demanded, but didn’t give her the chance to move. Instead, I covered the space between us quickly with my long legs. I grabbed her by the wrist and yanked her over to the set of drawers I kept.

“Open it,” I snarled.

“K-Kyle?” She asked. The tremble in her voice made my knees weak. I wanted to ruin her.

“Open. It.”

She pulled open the drawer and looked down in confusion at dozens of boxers. I hadn’t told her about this part. I was giddy with anticipation.

“What is this?” She asked me. She had turned to me now. Her adorable petal pink lips formed an o. She had her head tipped to the side.

“These are the spare boxers I keep around. I have to keep them here because every time I see that plump little ass in a skirt I get hard. Before I know it I’m busting buckets of cum thinking about taking that tight body and stretching you around my thick cock.”

“Ohhhh,” she let out a shaky breath. I could tell she loved the spin.

“Y-you touch yourself thinking about me. E-even though you’re married?” She asked me.

“Absolutely,” I growled. “Now bend over.”

“Bend over?” The quaver of fear in her voice was perfection.

“Don’t act like you don’t want this, like you haven’t been thinking about this too,” I whisper to her, my large hand curving around her neck.

“I d-don’t, you’re my boss, you’re married,” she exclaimed. She played her part well but I could see the lust and desire in her eyes. This spurred me to grab her. I knew she wanted bruises so I squeezed harder. I spun her.

“No please!” She yelled. Hearing her scream no did give me pause. I had to remind myself we’d planned this and she hadn’t said her safe word. All the same, I loosened my grip slightly.

“Stop resisting,” I snarled. I ripped down her skirt and the tiny pink lace panties. She was quite literally dripping down her thighs. I let out a lewd grunt of pleasure.

“Liar liar,” I hummed in a sing song voice. I slowly dragged my fingers through her slick folds. I felt her melting into the touch she knew so well.

“If you don’t want this, why are you soaking wet little girl?” I whispered in my ear. I made sure she could hear it loud and clear as I sloppily licked her cunt juice off my fingers.

“I’m going to take what I’ve wanted for so long,” I told her.

“P-please sir, Mr. Scheible, y-your wife,” she tried to reason with me but I just chuckled.

“Yes my wife, you won’t tell her a thing. It will feel good to stuff my cock in something young and tight,” I purred.

“Fuck,” I heard her whisper. I grinned, that wasn’t part of our script and it told me she was loving this.

I undid my belt and caught her rubbing her thighs together when she heard the jingle. I slapped her ass and she let out a giggle of excitement. Finally, with a grunt, I sheathed my throbbing cock inside her.

“Oh fuck yeah!” I groaned as my hips began to go wild. I was snapping them so hard I wondered if I’d hit her cervix. I pushed her down further over the drawers. My hands grabbing at her hips.

“You love my cock don’t you? Feels so good to take married cock. It’s so wrong but you’re so fucking wet,” I moaned. She was making small submissive sound every time I plunged into her.

“S-so wrooooong,” she wailed in pleasure. The schlicking of my dick in her cunt was addictive.

“Suck my wedding ring,” I order her. I didn’t let her answer before I shoved my fingers in her mouth. Like a perfect slut she salivated all over my fingers. Her tongue lapped at the fake wedding ring.

“Fuck you’re tight, you squeeze my cock so much better than my wife,” I exclaimed.

“I’m trying sir, I’m trying,” she moaned as she shoved herself back on my dick, our bodies meeting over and over. This was heavenly.

“So good at taking cock even thought you’re so young,” I gasped.

“How young am I?” She dared to asked.

“Barely eighteen, fuuuuuck,” I groaned. I pulled her up so I could kiss her neck. I was absolutely obsessed with this woman who let me do such depraved things and didn’t blink an eye.

I was hammering inside her. I felt myself nearing the edge. I couldn’t wait to spill my cum inside her. She was so fucking sexy.

“You going to take my cheating load?” I whispered to her.

“Don’t cum inside me, you aren’t wearing protection!” She cried.

“I’m going to, I’m going to put my spunk inside your tight pussy and there’s nothing you can do about it,” I heaved in her ear. I used my body to press her down. She cried out in euphoria as I used a hand to roughly circle her clit while slamming inside her.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she squealed. I released inside her. Her pussy clamped down on me as I painted her insides white.

Slowly, I pulled out of her and we sunk to the floor. I held her in my arms and kissed her sweaty temple over and over.

“You’re not bad, it’s just a kink,” she reminded me, worried the dom drop would settle.

“Just pretend,” I agreed and kissed her fingers.

“That was so hot, thank you for trusting me and doing that,” she said softly.

“I love you baby,” I told her.

“I love you too,” she agreed. Then she was giggling.

“What?” I asked.

“You know how to wipe a camera?” She asked.

“Why?” I questioned in confusion.

“Look,” she pointed up to a security camera in the room.

“Shit.”

[sallymew4]

ok edgelord

no games au or something

[to-be-a-dreamer]

Junior Year might actually be the scariest D20 season my fight-or-flight instincts were INSTANTLY activated the second Brennan said the word "MCAT" because that's the name of the actual real-life American medical school admissions exam and hearing that with absolutely no warning did not mix well with my "grew up with parents who view getting into medical school by 22 as the bare minimum of academic achievement" brain

[stinkypeanutbutter]

well . .

that says a lot .

[keyofjetwolf]

Midgey's first day of preschool! I AM BEING VERY COOL AND CHILL ABOUT IT. She's so so so excited. Other kids were gathered at the entrance, crying, not wanting to go in, and I had to chase Midge down for a kiss goodbye because she's busy finding out where the play-doh's at.

We were chatting all the way there, topics bouncing around as they do in the natural flow of conversation. Just as we were pulling into the parking lot, we were here:

Midge: Are you going to die? Me: One day, yes. Midge: I'm not going to die. Me: I'm not sure that's true, but I love your determination. Midge: Maybe I'll die when you die! Me: *laughs* Midge: But I'm not going to die.

SO YEAH I'D SAY MIDGE IS READY FOR PRESCHOOL BUT PRESCHOOL MAY NOT BE READY FOR MIDGE

[spikes-got-anger-issues]

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[lunar-wandering]

my mom: the dog has a grooming appointment at 4.

me, who has a class at 4:30 and has to rely on my mom for transportation: oh, okay, you can head over and drop her off and then drive back here and take me over to the university, and then head back there in time for her appointment to end.

my mom: but they said the appointment would take only ten minutes

me: ....they say that every time. and every time it's been 30 minutes at least. every time. you cannot rely on what the estimated time will be. listen to me. listen to me. drive back here immediately after you drop her off, I'll be ready to go. do not sit and wait in the dog groomer's parking lot.

anyways. one guess as to what the fuck she did and who was late for class.

[farawaywiththefairies]

i just heard the ice cream van for the first time this year!!!! spring is on the way!!!!!!! :D