#object insert nsft

[wetwithboundaries]

want someone to take me to the store and make me help pick out all the stuff they’re gonna stretch me out with later.

smash cut to me thirty minutes later, face down ass up with a cob of corn stuffed in and out of my pussy while you shove grape after grape into my tight asshole.

i squirm and cry as you tell me you’re going for the whole bag

[enby-cuntboy]

needy sub being sat on a dildo that's far too big for them, squirming on top of it because they can't get comfortable while stretched out so extremely around it, flustered and in pain.

dom pushing their sub further down onto the dildo until the sub cries and whines for it to be over. it's not even a punishment, it's just entertainment.

"you were so needy before, weren't you? you don't want this to stop, don't be silly."

[softjellybean]

My pussy is so empty, please come shove things in it until I'm filled

[sweetbabygirlbee]

what if you shoved a fleshlight in my pussy and then fucked it?

[your-beloved]

i’ve been gone for a bit but something happened irl that made me feel like such a stupid f@g, fvck me or punch me in the tits, up to you <3

[evieedoll]

I want to shove golf balls up my pussy so bad watching them pop out of my hole one by one would be so hot 🥵

[your-rope-brat]

need my holes stretched more than i think i can handle shut me up with a gag if i start whimpering and begging, saying it's too much, that i can't handle it

i should be crying and shaking from feeling so nice and filled up, stretched around whatever object you see fit

[enby-cuntboy]

thinking about an escape room but the twist is that if you don't get out in time, you're used by the entire staff until they're satisfied.

you know what you're getting into, of course. you sign the forms saying that the facility can't be held liable for any damages that happen to you. afterwards, you're stripped down and restrained. cuffs around your wrists behind your back as you're bent over a table, chains holding your ankles together. a collar is attached to your neck, connected in two places. one, to hold you still on the table. and the other connected to the ceiling with a lot of slack. you seem to be in a dungeon, iron bars blocking the unlocked exit.

you're left alone and the timer is placed immediately in front of you, counting down, minute by minute. right where you can see it. the restraints are firm and secure, but they each have their give, their weaknesses. the chains on your feet can be undone by looping it around the corner of the table and pulling at it at just the right angle. then you have to move your cuffed wrists behind your back and under your legs so you can use them.

the part of the collar connecting you to the table is dealt with by simply unhooking it, meaning you're able to stand up and move around the room. there's a box with a pile of keys for you to sort through. one of them must open the cuffs. one of them must unlock the bars. you sort through them in a hurry, adrenaline making your cuffed hands shake as you try each and every one of them, adding them gradually to the discard pile. once your hands are free, you fiddle with your collar. it doesn't seem to have any give. but while doing this, you see that on the other side of the iron bars is a bolt cutter, exactly what you need.

you're invigorated, trying all the keys on the bars as the minutes count down. your time is scarce, it's moving far more quickly than you're able to take into account. until finally, the lock clicks. the metal gate swings open and you can see the bolt cutter on the floor right in front of you.

except when you walk forward, the collar around your neck tugs you back. the tool is just out of reach. you can't get enough slack to pick it up. you try desperately, every option you can think of, to stretch your body out and try and kick the bolt cutter closer to you, desperately now as you see you only have three minutes remaining, then two, then one and a half.

until you finally remember the chains on your feet. you hurry back to the table, reaching under it to grab the chains and looking at the time left on the timer. 50 seconds. you hurry back to the iron bars, throwing the chains, trying to lasso the bolt cutter to finally get it in your grasp. and with 20 seconds remaining, the tool hooks onto the end of the shackles on the chains, and you desperately try reeling it in. 15 seconds, and you're pulling it closer, so very carefully. until finally, you reach down and wrap your hands around the tool and that's when your heart sinks.

it wasn't a bolt cutter. it was a toy. lightweight and useless, like something that would go in a child's tool set. and you realise: you were never meant to escape this. you never even had a chance. you had willingly walked into a trap.

your time is up and an alarm sounds, the lighting in the room turning red. the staff walk through the door, heading straight for you, cocks and straps and toys in hand, grins of delight on their faces.

they push you back onto the table and use you exactly how they want to, each and every one of them noticing how soaked you've gotten just from being in the escape room and playing this game, mocking you for what a slut you are as they take you without any preamble.

they use all your holes simultaneously, manhandling you into whatever positions they want. bending you over, taking you from behind. seeing how much can fit into you at once. slapping you about, spitting on you, spanking and whipping, passing you from one to another. never a moment for you to rest or recover before you're impaled on another cock.

all while their mocking voices taunt you.

this is what you were asking for when you came here. this is exactly what you were hoping for. to be used relentlessly. you never wanted to escape anyway, no matter what you'd say. you needed to be used like this. only sluts ever enter these escape rooms, and so you would be treated as what you were. willing holes for them.

once they've all had their turn, they take the toy bolt cutter and shove it into your used hole, fucking you with it slowly. it's too big and uncomfortable, but you stretch around it so easily after all that use. your arousal making it easy. you keep crying out, and they keep laughing. this was the thing you thought would set you free. this was your salvation for twenty minutes or so, all you cared to get. and now they were filling you with it. and worse than that, they were making sure you enjoyed it.

they bring you to an intense orgasm with the very thing you thought would save you. your mind is foggy and you can't think of much aside from the feeling of the toy inside you. you're burning with embarassment.

you came so close to escaping. you were so resourceful and clever about it all. but now you were nothing but holes for them to use until they decided they were done. all that intelligence you used to try and get out would leak out with your arousal as they continued to whore you out. your brain would never work the same once they were done with you. once they had reduced you to something so pathetic.

they aren't done using you. they won't be for a while. and you don't know if you ever want to be done serving them. this is where thinking got you, and now you were being put in your place.

[softjellybean]

Do you love my ass more than my tit's? 😋

[ftmrapeslvt]

Mmm thinking about object insertion....it's soo humiliating, whether someone else is stuffing things in my cunt or making me do it either way it just shows I'm not good enough to even be violated by a cock and I'm so desperate I'll cum around anything..😵‍💫

[your-beloved]

object insertion is so degrading and is making my brain short circuit- i really need some people to give me ideas in my asks or dms on what random things to put in my cunt and/or ass, i will say im not experienced with anal at all and know the first time will be very painful, but you know that just makes re really excited…

also if you want i’ll send pictures of what objects you asked for 🫣

[hehheehaha]

KINKTOBER PREGNANCY STYLE: day three,

Slime preg+multiple penetration+unbirth+belly inflation

Aaron took off his clothes after his long day at work, as he undressed he rubbed his sore tits, his binder always made his nipples so hard, it was like constant stimulation. He then thurned on the faucet to the bath not even noticing that what was coming out was some kind of green slime.

He was just humming softly as he shaved some of his face in the sink while waiting for the tub to fill, but when he turned around he was met with a terrifying sight.

A slime monster abiut 3 feet tall in his bathtub and before he could dk anything the slime jumped and attached itself to his hips, where he tried to grab it desperately but it didnt work and he ended up slipping and fall onto the floor which now gave the monster more access to what it wanted, his cunt.

It immediately slipped in and started to thrust in and out like crazy, slowly leaking more and more through the cervix without him even noticing, that was until he in his fucked start having gone through multiple orgasms, looks and sees sno slime, and a giant inflated belly.

"Nk no! Get out" it was clear the slime wasn't going anywhere, and unfortunately for Aaron the slime used vegetative reproduction meaning it will keep feeding off his body to create more copies of itsself... he was in for a good time.

[enby-cuntboy]

oh to reduce a puppy boy down to incoherent whimpers and sounds. i'll get them to present for me, tease them for so long until they can't stand how drippy and needy they are, then push any toys and objects i can find into their holes. open them up nice and slow, then use a vibrating wand to make them cum uncontrollably until it's too much for them, praising them the whole time for being such a good pet for me as i stroke their hair back. poor needy puppy </3

[brittlebonesboning]

I want to be out at a club and a big beautiful woman starts getting real handsy with me while dancing. Eventually she takes me to the bathroom so we can fuck properly. She pulls up my shirt to grope my tits while her knee presses up into my cunt. After a little bit of this she pushes me down to my knees so I can eat her out. She holds me by the hair forcing my face to stay in her pussy until she��s had her fill. By the time she’s done her juices are dripping down my face and my hips are twitching uselessly chasing any sort of pleasure I can get. She finally late go of my hair and pulls me up to my feet and shoves me back against the wall, lifting my skirt up and pulling my panties down so she can rub my pussy. I try and push myself into her hand while her other hand trails up and down from my stomach to my tits. She finally puts a finger inside me and kisses me to quiet me down. After she pumps it in and out a couple times she adds another, but it isn’t enough. I whine and beg and whimper for more while she stretches me out on her fingers. She then pulls away and I whine, thinking she’s finished with me. But no, she’s only just beginning. Since her fingers aren’t enough she grabs some things out of her purse, starting with something small like a chapstick or lipgloss to shove up my sopping cunt. She keeps one hand firmly on my hip to keep me stable since my legs are shaking to badly as she dings more things to put inside me. Maybe she’ll add a pen, then a multi-tool, and then one of those little hand-sanitizers. She’ll find more and more bigger and things to stuff inside my pussy as I shake and moan for her. When she’s done she’ll pull my panties up and straighten my skirt before leading me out of the bathroom, keeping her things inside of me and whispering in my ear that she’ll have to come and get her stuff back before she leaves tonight

[tummyglazed]

wishing i had big sis wolfgirl knot in my ass before school, repetively fucking my rim sore ;; laughing at me when i tell her nyot to cuum inside, pinning me down as she does just that ><;

having to clench my thighs all day so i don't leak my brutish oldr sister's cum all over my school uniform

i'd get through most of the day without incident, but then suddenly get pushed into a locker by one of the members of her softball team. the impact would cause the slick to escape from my hole. i blush out of frustration and embarrassment as they laugh at me, calling me a whore, just an onahole, bunnies are only made to be pounded.

they'd pin me down in the locker room and shove softballs into my cunt, laughing when i clench around them, saying they should use me to store the team's ball inventory, that i could probably still fit two knots in me afterwards

i go home sobbing and shaky, begging for my big sister to tell her friends to leave me alone

she says yes, but only if i can keep her cum inside of me next time >///<

[thats-evil-do-it-again]

Afterglow

-content warnings-

Ex-boyfriend, intox(lsd), noncon, manipulation, anal, dp, object insertion (glowsticks), biting

Genders: m/f Perspective: f, bottom

Word Count: 1,207

Other POV: Lucy in the Sky

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"Do you want to trip with me?"

I'd always had a 'try anything once' mindset about that kind of thing. So when my ex suggested it while we were hanging out I was intrigued. Our break up hadn't been good and it had been a few years since we'd seen each other, so the energy had been a bit uncomfortable so far. I'd never done psychedelics before, but I liked to smoke weed while getting to know people and figured that it would work just as well.

Since it was my first time he said it would be best if he was in charge of the dosing, he didn't want me to take too much. He wanted me to have a good time of course.

It took a while for the first dose to start working, but once it did the effects hit fast. My skin started to tingle and the colorful lights flashing on his living room walls were so pretty. When he told me that my phone screen would start to hurt my eyes soon, that I should turn it off so I wouldn't be tempted to look at it, I didn't question it.

Tabs 2 and 3 hit gently. He had started playing his crap edm music and I was having fun dancing. The beats made it so easy to shake my hips, and every now and then I was sure I caught his eyes lingering.

This song was slow and I was really feeling it. I didn't hear him approach, but as I spun myself around he was there behind me holding the little box that he kept his stash in. He had a goofy little smile on his face, his skin and hair were glistening in the blacklights. "Open up", I didn't even think about it. My mouth just opened and he put another tab on my tongue, or is that two?

My body is so sensitive now, and my memory is starting to have gaps. I'm not sure when he stopped dancing next to me and instead started to dance with me, pressed up against my back. I'm also not sure when we started looking through the box of glowsticks. He told me to crack as many as I wanted. I didn't know they came in so many shapes and sizes, and was having a lot of fun seeing the color differences between the different brands in his collection.

It's hot in here. I'm starting to regret wearing sweat pants, my sweater had come off a long time ago but I just kept getting warmer. "Do whatever you need to be comfortable," he said "I won't judge you." So off they came.

I've been too tired to dance for a while now. He's rubbing my thigh while I lay on his floor watching the lights slowly change colors. I whine in complaint, just a little, when he gets up. But, his offer of another dose makes me more agreeable. "If you want one, then come here" he points at the floor in front of him. I didn't bother getting up, just crawled over and opened my mouth eagerly. There was a dark flash in his eyes before he smiled gently and stroked my cheek. "Good girl" he whispered, happily feeding me more.

Thinking is hard. I barely even notice it when his hands start moving further and further up my thighs, when his fingers start to trace the edges of my panties. When did my bra come off? I'm not sure, but the way he's pulling at my nipples is making my brain fuzzy and I decide it doesn't matter.

There's moaning, oh god am I making that noise? I'd promised myself that this was just going to be a friendly hang out, so why was I in his bed now? Why was I letting him pound into me? I try to pull myself away but he grabs my hips and pulls me back, burying himself fully inside. It hurts. My whining and squealing is only making him go harder. Gripping roughly into my skin, hard enough to bruise. I have a passing thought about my best friend, "Just give me a call if you get uncomfortable and I'll come get you." Then I remember my phone, off and forgotten in the other room. Even if I could get out of his arms there is no way I could turn it on, or get out of his house without him intervening. I let myself go limp, just letting him take what he wanted without a struggle.

Eventually he slows down. My body is practically numb and my mind is spinning. I feel relief that the end is in sight, maybe now I can sleep and he'll let me go home.

That's when I feel it, something thin and plastic slowly sliding into my ass. He slowly pumps it in and out. After how rough he had just been, the gentle touch he'd switched to felt so good. It wasn't until another, equally small item was being pushed in next to the first that I even thought to worry about what he was putting inside me. "Don't worry, I just want to see how many of these I can fit in you" his voice was sickly sweet as he waved a glowstick in my face. "I'm thinking all the ones that you lit up earlier, what do you think?" I start to panic as the memories swirl through my mind. I'd lit up dozens, he'd been encouraging me, saying he liked the way they lit up the room.

One by one he started pressing them in next to eachother, slowly stretching me wider. My whimpering switching to loud moans once he'd inserted a decent handful and started to slowly pump them in and out again. As my body started to move without my permission, fucking myself onto them harder, he let out a groan. "Fuck, that's hot" and I feel him pressing into my ravaged cunt again. I've never felt so full and all of the sensations are so intense, feeling him sliding everything in and out of me at mismatched tempos. As it gets faster and harder my mind goes blank. I feel that burning in my stomach that means I'm about to cum, and hard. "P-please.." is all I say, I'm trying to beg him to stop but the words aren't coming out. "You know you're still mine, and always will be" he growls into my ear, before roughly tearing into my shoulder with his teeth. My body shudders as I feel myself clench down around him, all I can think to say is a whimpering "yes Sir" as I feel him release into me. He slowly pulls everything out and rolls off of me, finally giving me my freedom. But my head is still spinning, it's going to take hours for the drugs to wear off and I know I couldn't stand if I tried. So, I just lay there. Body aching, feeling his seed drip out onto my thighs. As I feel myself slowly drifting into sleep, I have a thought about what will happen if he wakes up before me.

But that's a problem for future me.

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