Comfort. The light in the dark.
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Persephone aesthetic
love cockhungry whores, the ones who wanna cum so bad but try to push it down and just keep being fucked so they can keep being pounded forever, addicted to the feeling of a cock filling them up and can’t handle the thought of them ever pulling out
It’s been so long since I’ve had you inside me. I want you to come in the bedroom and wake me Up with your hands on me, roaming over my innocent body. You whisper to me to be quiet, and how badly you’ve wanted me. You ask if I’ve ever touched a man before, and how Daddy is going to teach me how to make a man feel good. You want to teach me how to make myself feel good. And this is our little secret.
I want to give myself over to you, feeling your hands slowly spread my legs wide for you. Putting myself on display, open for your fingers to play tight circles around my clit, delicately, slowly, as you talk me through what my body is experiencing. You trail your fingers up my belly to my breasts, circling them slowly before trailing your fingertips to my nipples.
You’re whispering in my ear that I’ve been such a good girl, I deserve this, and how I make my Daddy feel good. It’s my job to make men feel good, and you’re going to teach me how to do a good job. How men will use me and it’s important that I take it like a good girl.
Your fingers start to dip below my waist again and you feel how wet I am for Daddy, you run your fingers through it and back up to let me taste myself. You push your finger deep into my mouth and teach me to suck on your finger before removing it to plunge inside my wet pussy.
You continue to teach me every night, how to touch myself, how to take your big cock inside my tiny pussy, and how to open my throat and swallow your cum like a good little girl.
I want to give myself over to you, feeling your hands slowly spread my legs wide for you. Putting myself on display, open for your fingers to play tight circles around my clit, delicately, slowly, as you talk me through what my body is experiencing. You trail your fingers up my belly to my breasts, circling them slowly before trailing your fingertips to my nipples.
You’re whispering in my ear that I’ve been such a good girl, I deserve this, and how I make my Daddy feel good. It’s my job to make men feel good, and you’re going to teach me how to do a good job. How men will use me and it’s important that I take it like a good girl.
Your fingers start to dip below my waist again and you feel how wet I am for Daddy, you run your fingers through it and back up to let me taste myself. You push your finger deep into my mouth and teach me to suck on your finger before removing it to plunge inside my wet pussy.
You continue to teach me every night, how to touch myself, how to take your big cock inside my tiny pussy, and how to open my throat and swallow your cum like a good little girl.
masturbating is not enough i need to get fucked so hard i can't walk any more
(via mojitooss, mojitooss, amacsizzamanlar)
someone please tie me down onto the bed and edge me into oblivion with a vibrator. Whenever I’m close pull it away from my clit and tell me that sluts don’t get to come until you decide, edge me for hours until I’m sobbing and begging to cum. ask me random little questions and when I don’t give an answer slap my puffy clit and tell me I’m never gonna cum if I don’t learn some manners.
I’m sitting at my desk, still getting used to my new job. Doing reports and acting like a real adult is hard for my brain. I don’t think I’m supposed to think this much. I get an email from you “hey I’m not sure this is the most up to date info I can give you, would you mind coming to my office and I can provide the correct reports”. I email back “of course, I’ll be right there!” It’s a big office building. I have to grab my little map I was given to find where your office is. I grab my phone and desk keys to start my journey. I have little conversations and wave hello to people I’m familiar enough with in my way.
As soon as I reach your door I apologize for taking so long, you tell me it’s alright and to have a seat. You walk behind me to shut the door, I figure it’s just for confidentiality. As I hear you walking back to your desk, you stop behind me and grab at my shoulders standing over me. I freeze at how tight your grip is. “You’re going to want to learn this very quickly. When I ask to see you in my office, I mean now. I’m not going to wait 10 minutes for you to get here.” I blush and immediately start to tremble. “I’m so sorry. I still don’t know exactly where I’m going, I have my little nap here-“ “yes I see. You look so helpless and innocent wandering around.
You understand every man you passed that waved hello just want to see you naked” I stutter to find any words at all “n-no I don’t think so, I’m just new and they want to be nice-” you laugh. You grab my hair into your fist and force me to stand. The smell of your cologne make my legs tremble. You bring your hand up to my chin and push my head up so I’m making eye contact with you. “You’re so sweet you know that? And you’re so young. I knew when I saw you at your introductory meeting I had to have you. I’ve stalked you the past weeks, watching everywhere you went and who exactly you talked to. You love to flirt, you want men to want to fuck you, to take you whenever they need pleasing. And then I found your little blog and just confirmed everything.
You’re such a slut. And now you’re going to be my slut. Whenever my cock needs you, you’re immediately going to come to me and suck it. Whenever my balls need draining, your going to bring me your little cunt to fill as soon as I email you to come into my office. We’re going to see how well you can behave and obey daddy, understand?” All I could do was nod. My brain was completely empty. I was so humiliated, but so wet at the same time. He pushed me onto his desk, kissing me and my body wherever he wanted. Leaving bite marks and hickeys in places no one could see. He pulled up my skirt and pulled my panties down. He walked around his desk and put them in one of his locked drawers.
As soon as I started to think about how much I liked that he wanted to keep them his fingers were already inside me interrupting the thought. I gasped and he quickly put his hand over my mouth. “I’m going to need to keep a gag in here aren’t I?” He laughed and began teasing me about how wet my pussy was for getting sexually assaulted. I heard him unbuckling his belt as my eyes rolled into the back of my head from the feeling of his fingers exploring my cunt. He then took me however he wanted me. I became so brain dead and unable to do anything but lay there and enjoy being fucked. When I came to I had handprints and slap marks all over my tits. He was pulling me off his desk and pushing me back out into the hallway.
As I walked back to my desk I kept my head down and didn’t speak to anyone. His cum running down my legs and into my socks, reminding me of what just happened. I sat back down at my desk and opened my emails, and now I sit here waiting endlessly for him to say he needs to see me in his office.
Spit… and I can not stress this enough… in my mouth
I got out of the shower to grab something and found him on the couch furiously jerking off. I was confused because I didn’t understand why he wouldn’t just fuck me or use my mouth until I saw what he was jerking off to.
He had my best friend’s Instagram open and he was looking at a photo of her in a tight dress while beating his cock so hard to try to finish before I got out of the shower.
I got back in the shower and let him finish without knowing I saw.
When I came out he was sitting on the couch like nothing ever happened and said, “hey babe”
I said “hi baby whatcha doin?”
He said he was just trying to think of what he wanted to do today.
So I said, “well some of the girls are going to brunch. We could join if you wouldn’t hate that.”
He said, “ahhh that sounds ok. Who’s going?”
I listed off some names including Maria, the girl he just made himself cum to.
He said, “well, I am hungry. Fine, let’s do it.”
When we got there, all the girls were dressed up and drinking. We sat down across from a few girls and Maria was next to them.
I saw my boyfriend look at her tits, which I wouldn’t have thought twice about before but now I knew where it was coming from.
He made a joke and everyone laughed and he looked directly at her to check if she was laughing.
I was getting jealous and didn’t really know what to make of this because he clearly liked her.
Brunch ended and one of the girls was opening up to me about something serious so we were at the end of the table having a private conversation when everyone started getting up to leave. Maria had ubered and asked if anyone could give her a ride when my boyfriend offered instantly to take her while I stayed and finished my conversation.
He said I’ll just swing back around and get you after baby.
I said ok. There wasn’t really anything I could do or say to stop it and watched them walk out together. Her ass was annoyingly big and perfect, totally his type.
They went to the car and I got really nervous while my friend was telling me about her problems and I could barely focus on what she was saying.
10 mins later I got a text from my boyfriend saying, “hey babe, Maria needs a few things hung in her apartment and I offered to help out if that’s cool. If you want to go back with Sandra I’ll just meet up with you after.”
My heart sunk at the thought of them alone in her apartment together.
I gathered myself and texted back, “okay babe text me when you’re done.”
He didn’t respond and Sandra offered to drop me at home since I lived close.
An hour had gone by since my boyfriend’s last text when I walked into our apartment. I couldn’t shake the feeling inside that I was being betrayed in some way but I didn’t want to blow it out of proportion and freak out on him if nothing was happening.
I laid in bed and tried to distract myself but I couldn’t stop thinking about it. Him, jerking off to her pictures and being alone with her in her home. It made me so, so jealous and my heart rate was racing.
I thought about what might be happening over there and opened up her Instagram to get a better idea from a man’s perspective.
Fuck. She was hot. She had a naturally pretty face with a sexy tight body and a natural perfect huge ass. I knew this was his type and it was always what he had gone for before me.
As I came across the photo I saw him getting off to, I felt my adrenaline shoot up and my jealousy consume me and I realized my pussy was dripping wet.
I reached my hand down to touch and I was soaked. Fuck. Why?
I didn’t know but it felt so good and right to touch looking at her picture that my boyfriend had gotten off to.
Of course he would like her. He should like her. She was his type and I knew he was probably aching to get his hands on a nice fat ass.
I started rubbing myself thinking about them together and scrolled through her Instagram.
I looked at all the ways she was better than me as I fucked my pussy with my fingers, legs spread on the bed.
It wasn’t until an hour and a half later of rubbing and fantasy that I realized the time and that he still hadn’t texted me.
It was 6pm and he was still with her.
There was no way something hadn’t happened right?? I mean, he wanted her.
I was getting cheated on. I had to accept that. I was getting cheated on by my boyfriend with my friend.
I didn’t want to leave him but I didn’t know what to do. I was confusingly wet and my pussy was throbbing and begging for me to continue touching it.
I gave in and started rubbing again thinking of him holding her and kissing her.
I came after awhile and was so exhausted I fell asleep.
When I woke up an hour later he still wasn’t back.
I got my phone and there was nothing.
I typed out, “where are you?”
He responded 5 minutes later, “hey babe I’m sorry. I was doing some stuff for her and my phone died and we got hungry so we got some food. I’m coming home now. I’ll see you in a moment.”
I waited for him on the bed my mind racing when he walked in the door.
He kissed me hello and immediately went to the bathroom to take a shower.
When he got back in bed I was fake asleep. I didn’t know what to say or do so I just decided to do nothing.
He got in bed next to me and opened his phone. I could see his screen as he opened up a text and typed in, “Maria”
He typed, “fuck. I can’t stop thinking about you. That was amazing. Can I see you again tomorrow?”
My heart sank and my pussy got soaked as she responded, “yes xx how about tomorrow night?”
He said, “perfect. Can’t wait. Goodnight, sexy.”
She sent a video of her blowing him a slow kiss in a bra.
He played it and grabbed his cock and started slowly jerking it while he looked over at me to make sure I was sleeping.
Then he opened her Instagram again and scrolled while stroking his cock, making himself cum.
I couldn’t explain why my pussy was soaked at the thought of them meeting again the next night but I decided I wouldn’t confront him about it.
I’d just let him fuck her and rub myself raw at home pretending I didn’t know what was going on for as long as I could.
I went to bed soaking wet waiting for the next day so he could fuck her again.
It is 6 am and I just want to be wrapped up under someone and them carving the shape of their cock into my womb
Cockwarming your dom while he plays a video game with his friends, everytime he thrusts up into you his friends hear your squeaky choked moan through the mic and they all compliment how slutty and cute you sound being so nonchalantly used by your dom
I feel like I’m in heat, my pussy soaking wet and every instinct telling me to find someone and present my fertile cunt for their use. There’s an intense ache low in my belly that I can only assume is my uterus trying to draw in non-existent cum for the egg inside me waiting to be fertilized. All I can do is lay here with my legs spread and my pants and boxers around my knees, hoping the cool air can calm my eager cunt. Of course I’d rather I had a roommate with a cock, who always forgets to knock before they come in. I’m so distracted with my heat I wouldn’t even have it in me to cover myself properly and stop rubbing my cock even as they watch me pleasure myself.
I’m sure I’d at least give them a feeble “get out!” That I don’t really mean. They’d be able to tell I’m not serious the way my fingers keep teasing my hard clit, speeding up under their curious gaze. They’d just ignore me and seat themself at the end of my bed and gently spread my legs wider, rubbing their dick through their pants, hardening as they watch my fingers dipping into my tight little hole. Even as I’m giving them pathetically insincere pleas for them to leave, they’ll tug their pants down just far enough that their cock will be able to spring free. My imploring will go from imploring them to get out to the single word “please” and they’ll know what I’m begging for now and start rubbing the tip of their dick along my clit and the seam of my lips, parting them so they can get a good look inside my pussy. There’s no cum inside me, a situation they have to rectify, knowing my poor little womb is desperate for a good dose of it by the desperate movements of my fingers. They’ll just brush my hands aside softly and replace them with their dick pressing against my opening, making my hips jerk forward and impale myself on their cock. They may need a moment, half imbedded inside me, it might be difficult not to cum before they’re all the way inside me but we’re both determined enough to breed that we hold back just a little until they can shove themself all the way in, making my back arch fiercely. It won’t take long, maybe a few minutes of them thrusting right up against my cervix before I cum all over their cock. My pussy clenching down on them would certainly be too much for them and they’d be pounding me hard before I feel a flood of intense heat and know they just came inside me.
I’d been so caught up in getting my heat sated, I’d have forgotten to tell them that my birth control is only 80% effective, that they needed a condom and that they’d probably become a parent in the next few weeks. But then they’d kiss me while they pull out, making me forget the huge load they’ve just put in my plump little pussy and with a little pat on my mound before they leave for their own room, it will be like it never happened at all. I’ll roll over and be asleep within a minute with their thick, fertile cum splattered all over the still-spasming opening to my womb which is only bound to start convulsing in orgasm again with the ensuing wet dreams. By the following morning I’ll be panicking and trying to push their cum out of me but the damage has been done many times over. I’ll be having at least one of my roommate’s babies and no idea how to tell them.
Just read your latest free use fic and I loved it!!! I was wondering if you could write another one but this time shes out clubbing to have some good time and some men realise shes a free use? Thank you!
She could barely see anything. Between the dark of the club, the flashing lights blinding her every so often, and the liquor making her vision swim, she was damn near blind on the dance floor. There was just the thumping base and the bodies pressed against her. Arms in the air, she spun around with a twirl, screaming exuberantly. Nobody could hear her over the music and she laughed, swinging her hips from side to side. Too caught up in the moment she stumbled, crashing into someone behind her. Warm hands clasped her forearms to keep her upright and she was sure they shouted something at her, she just couldn’t hear it. So, she laughed again.
Whoever was behind her let go of her arms and slid theirs around her waist, swaying their hips to the music in time with hers. And, although she was pretty wasted, she couldn’t miss the way they were grinding their crotch against her ass. She moaned and then whined as she tried to stifle her noises. They were so quick, one hand already cupping her tit through her shirt, that she could only assume they saw her Free Use Program bracelet. Finally, she thought, I’ve been waiting all night.
She arched her back and reached to grab at their shirt. Their hands slid down to her hips, changing rhythm until they were basically dry humping in public. By now, she could feel the outline of a thick cock pressed against her ass through both their clothes. As the song changed, a faster beat with a thumping base, the person behind her let go for a split second. Just enough time, she knew, to undo their pants. Then hands were reaching up her skirt, hiking up the back until everyone in the club was able to see her ass. (Or they would be able to, if it was possible to see anything right now).
A prickle of confusion managed to break the control the music had over her drunk brain. Surely they weren’t going to fuck her in the middle of a crowd? Then they pulled her panties to the side, leaving her wet pussy bare to the warm air of the club. A cock pressed against her slit and the stranger behind her wrapped one arm around her, trapping her against them. She moaned as they began pressing into her. She eased her hips back, trying the press them into her unstretched hole faster. She just wanted to be fucked already.
Their cock slipped a few times on its way inside her, sliding through her pussy lips and stroking her clit. She couldn’t do anything but moan and try not to fall over in her heels. Finally they managed to press inside, thrusting inside her in short strokes. Each thrust reached deeper and deeper inside her, until her ass was bouncing against their front.
There were so many sensations. Rushing head. Hands massaging her tits. Loud music. Louder crowd. Strangers brushing against the pair of them. A thick cock, rocking inside her. The warm slide of sweaty skin against sweaty skin. She panted and moaned openly, her screams mingling and getting lost in the preoccupied crowd. Still, she couldn’t help but pant and plead as the fat head of their cock beat against her cervix with short thrusts in time with the music.
“Fuck me fuck me fuck me- ah! Ah! Deep! Oh!” She panted, squeezing her eyes closed as her partner lost any sense of shame or subtlety. Their warm hand crept up to grab at her throat, pinning her against them cock to shoulder. Her skirt was rumpled around her waist, the sight of their cock filling her pretty pussy available to anyone around them. She devolved into solely high-pitched, breathy ‘yeah’s and ‘oh!’s.
A pressure was building low in her gut, making her eyes squeeze shut as she tried to hold out just a bit longer. They filled her aching hole to the brim, stuffing her and fucking her and turning her into nothing more than a doll bouncing on their cock. Struck stupid from alcohol and sex, she threw her head back and screamed as her orgasm overcame her and the sound was buried in the music. What little vision she had left whited out and her thighs trembled as her tunnel tried to milk their rigid cock for it seed. A few more thrusts and the stranger inside her came, their seed splattering against the bud of her cervix. She could feel their semen fill her, dripping down her thighs when her cunt ran out of space for both their cock and cum. Her pussy pulled it in greedily, throbbing as it tried to draw their thick semen towards her vulnerable womb. After a few more moments, they pulled out. A small splattering of cum and slick coated the inside of her thighs, and she crossed her legs and pulled down her skirt promptly.
By the time she turned around the stranger was gone, lost to the crowd. The packed wall of clubbers shifted, and she got squished between two tall bodies. One pair of hands landed on her wrists and another on her hips. She moaned and spread her legs; the night wasn’t over yet.
"Wow you're short" so fuck me about it. If I'm so small then fill my little cunt with your massive cock and pound into me till I'm crying and begging you to cum inside me and breed me. That's like the whole point of little bunnies like me, is to be fucktoys for everyone
I didn’t open the Free Use app for a few days. After all, my fuck-slots are always booked out, I can’t take any more cock per day than I already am, expecially after I cockwarm several of my bosses every day.
I got a pay raise after the Free Use Fuck Fest, because my boss was afraid I could be lured away by better offers. It’ll be my fist day back today, so I thought I should at least look at my rank.
After my morning routine, I open the app to see hundrets of notifications, mostly comments to the highlight-video of my Fuck Fest performance. It’s been pinned to my profile automatically.
My rank sits proudly at the top of my profile: #2.
People seemed to like the slow fucking I received, and I can’t say that I’m not proud. I’m guessing either a blow job girl or an anal got the First Place.
I check my purse before leaving the apartment, to make sure I have lube and my plug as well my keys and other stuff. I’m not wearing any panties of course.
It’s an hour earlier than I’d normally leave, but I know that people are especially horny after the Free Use Fuck Fest and I don’t want to be too late for work today.
I avoid my neighbour. He would’ve fucked me in every hole if he could and I know he waits for me to leave the apartment complex every morning. It’s a good thing I decided to leave earlier today.
It’s a wonder I reach the subway without collecting at least one load in one of my holes. Once I’m in though, the app chimes. I look around.
A man is looking straight at me. I double take - is it the man from the Fuck Fest? I’m not quite sure, he’s wearing different clothes now, but it could be him. I can see a very visible bulge in his pants.
He’s not trying to hide it, of course. He’s just booked all my holes. He nods at me and I open the buttons of my blouse. No bra, so my breasts spill out.
He comes over to me. “Hold onto the pole” he commands and I obey. He arranges me so that my legs are spread, my ass is presented to him and the people sitting in front of me have a perfect view of my tits.
I can hear him fumble with his pants and a second later, the tip of his cock rubs through my exposed slit.
“I’ve got lube in my bag”, I tell him. I don’t need him to ram his dick in without libe first thing in the morning.
He chuckles against my neck, “good girl”, he praises. “But we won’t need it… yet.” He reaches one arm around me to grope my tits and pull at the nipples and my arousal begins to pool between my legs.
He keeps sliding his cock through my slit without trying to push it in. He teases my nipples. His dick must be soaked by my juices by now, I try to push my ass back into him because I’m ready, I’m wet. I want his dick.
He slaps my ass, “stand still”, he commands. “Open your eyes and look around.”
I do as he says. All eyes are on us. People are watching him tease me and I let out a shuddering breath. The Free Use Fuck Fest was broadcasted live all over the country, but somehow this seems more public. I’m used to being fucked outside. I’ve even been fucked in the subway before, but he’s taking me apart. And his dick hasn’t even been inside of me, yet.
I feel him shift. The head of his cock presses against my entrance before sliding in with little resistance.
I moan and see the smirks of the other passengers. A few guys pulled out their dicks and one is currently bouncing another woman on his lap. She’s fully clothed, he just pushed her panties aside and slid in.
My pussy clenches around the tip of his cock. I want him to slide into me as well, but he holds my hips and stills them.
We stand there like that for what feels like an eternity. And then he finally slides into my wet heat. Inch by inch my pussy swallows his thick cock, up until it’s balls deep inside of me.
Move, move, move, I pray silently, but he doesn’t. His cock is hot and thick and hard inside of me, unmoving. His hipbones are pressed to my ass. One hand still holds my hips, the other starts playing with my tits again.
The movement of the train rocks our bodies, but it’s not enough friction. Just enough to remind me that I’m being watched, that I’m not allowed to move.
This isn’t even normal cockwarming. I oculd ignore his cock if we sat, but my semi-bend over position, tits on display, hand teasing my nipples and the soft rocking from the train won’t let me.
I’m panting softly and I make a high, keening sound when he pulls his dick out all the way before slamming back in, stilling deep inside of me again. “Quiet”, he says and I bite down on the inside of my cheek.
He start rocking against me, slowly. I mewl. He fumbles for something before putting a ball gag in my mouth. “I said to be quiet.”
He fucks me like this for a while, short strokes. I feel my juices running down my legs.
“Is this good?”, he asks and I nod. Yes, please, move. He raches into my bag and I feel a squirt of lube hit my crack. He rubs my plug through it, getting it slippery. And then he holds it against my asshole, barely spreading it as he picks up speed, pounding me with longer, more forceful strokes.
My eyes flutter. I know I’ll orgasm if he keeps it up like this. He knows it, too, because he stops just before I can come. I have no idea where we are and if I missed my stop already. I don’t care. I want to come.
He pushes his cock into me, not moving anymore and I want to push back into him, to seek my orgasm but I know I’m not allowed. I clench my pussy around his dick, hoping to get him to move again.
“Poor slut”, he whispers into my ear. He pushes the plug harder into me, so my hole is stretched around the base at the widest part. My pussy clenches involuntary. He chuckles and lets it slide in all the way, filling me up. “Do you want to get fucked? Do you want me to make you come?”
I frantically nod my head. Please, please, please.
He starts moving again. The extra friction from my filled ass makes me reach my orgasm faster as he fucks me relentlessly. He’s setting a fast pace. I won’t last long.
This time, he lets me have it. I clench hard around him, pussy and ass pulsing around the intruders inside of them. My peak triggers his and he comes in thick, long spurts.
“Good girl”, he praises. “Let go of the pole.”
I do, and I strumble a bit but he holds me up, cock still balls deep in my pussy, one arm bent around my waist. The train slows and he manhandles me around to face the door.
I blink when it opens, it’s my stop. He pushes me forward so I strumble out of the train, his dick sliding out of me and a gush of cum drips out of my hole.
He’s smirking when the door closes and the train starts moving again. It’s him, the guy from the Fuck Fest. I’m sure.
My phone chimes a few times. My rating is going up again, people liked watching me like that. I also see that all my fuck-slots are filled now.
The next guy will fuck me once I leave the subway station and I better hurry up so I’m on time in the office today to cockwarm my boss.
With his cum still running out of me and my plugged ass, I right my clothing and climb the stairs to receive the next dick. But I know I will be thinking about his cock for the rest of the day.
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