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enby-cuntboy 7 months ago
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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."
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softjellybean 2 months ago
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My pussy is so empty, please come shove things in it until I'm filled
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sweetbabygirlbee 10 months ago
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what if you shoved a fleshlight in my pussy and then fucked it?
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your-rope-brat 7 months ago
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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
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evieedoll 2 months ago
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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 馃サ
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puppykn0th0lez 3 months ago
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I loveee object insertion, see how many pens u can fit in my cunnie while I whine for you to stop
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enby-cuntboy 8 months ago
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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.
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softjellybean 2 months ago
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Do you love my ass more than my tit's? 馃構
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brittlebonesboning 7 months ago
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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鈥檚 had her fill. By the time she鈥檚 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鈥檛 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鈥檚 finished with me. But no, she鈥檚 only just beginning. Since her fingers aren鈥檛 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鈥檒l add a pen, then a multi-tool, and then one of those little hand-sanitizers. She鈥檒l find more and more bigger and things to stuff inside my pussy as I shake and moan for her. When she鈥檚 done she鈥檒l 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鈥檒l have to come and get her stuff back before she leaves tonight
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daddysgotadoll 7 months ago
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Opening up your pussy with a speculum until you can't stretch any wider and then filling your cunt up with ice then beating for you making a mess when it starts to melt all over the floor
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cumandcoffee 3 months ago
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I want to bring you to my country club while my buddies and I play out morning golf game.
We鈥檇 strip you naked and hand cuff you to the golf cart with your poor cunt stuffed full of the gear shift while we play.
We鈥檇 stuff balls up your cunt for good luck and spank you with our clubs when we miss.
We鈥檇 pay you at the end based on how many balls we could fit in your ass and how many clubs we could fit in your cunt at once.
this would be so humiliating馃サ lovelovelove
i also kindaaaaa have a thing for getting fucked with sports equipment馃檲
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bangerihardlyknowher 7 months ago
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She just fucked me with the handle of a brush. I don鈥檛 even know what to write about this, hell I don鈥檛 even know how to tag it. I just can鈥檛 believe that this woman fucked me with a brush handle and said the meanest shit I鈥檝e ever heard come out of someone鈥檚 mouth. And it made me cum TWICE. This woman could run me over with a car and it鈥檇 make me cum.
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lovablecowgirlthing 1 year ago
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Monster can mention for Meimei :3 in reblogs 馃挄馃挄馃挄
Tw for blood, being tipsy, and random object insertion
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enby-cuntboy 8 months ago
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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
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somanyblogsalrwadytookmyname 8 months ago
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I also love casual object insertion. Just have me bend over and shove something up one of my holes and then go about your day. You don't wanna fuck me you just wanna see me cry and struggle to take an unlubed spatula handle up my ass
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callisto-puppyhours 8 months ago
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Boyfriend talked about stuffing me with glowsticks to see how many could fit and now I'm desperately rubbing myself waiting for him to come home =(
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