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Daddy 😍

@appalachianeros

Holy fucking YES to the exam and selling process for a scene!!!

@appalachianeros

Pay to Play

The last thing I remember is a van pulling up to the sidewalk and two men grabbing me. I vaguely recall a syringe going into my arm and the pain of an injection but that’s all that I can remember of when I wake up. I’m in a dark room, tied to a chair, and gagged. There are several other girls in the room as well, all tied and gagged just like I am. The fear is palpable as we look between ourselves. Some are crying and most of us are squirming and struggling to no avail.

Suddenly, the door to the room we’re in swings open and several men walk in. No one says a word as the men go towards the girl closest to the door and pick her up, chair included. They leave with her, just as suddenly as they arrived, leaving the rest of us in stunned silence.

I feel tears well up in my eyes, the fear and confusion becoming too much for me to process. One of the girls screams behind her gag and another one joins her. A few more join in but no one beyond the door seems to notice and eventually, we all quiet again, each of us trying to cope in our own ways.

An unknown amount of time passes and suddenly the doors slam open again. The men return but there is no sign of the first girl. They head towards the second girl and grab her the same way, ignoring her wails from behind the gag and her desperate struggling against her bonds. They leave with her, just like before.

It becomes a pattern. The men come and take the next girl in line every so often and none of us know what to expect or how to stop it. Soon, I’m up next. It’s been so long since I woke up that I’ve stopped crying already. My arms are sore from being tied up and my legs are numb from sitting.

The doors slam open again and I’m carried away. I’m brought to a room surrounded by lights, the sudden brightness making me squint and blink. When my vision focuses again, I realize the men are gone and I’m alone. I’m surrounded by cameras, and there’s a large screen in front of me playing a live feed of the room, and I see myself. My hair is tangled, my eyes are red from crying, and I look terrified. What’s next to the footage is what makes my blood run cold. It’s a chat box, and I can see the comments coming in. Comments about how I look, about how excited viewers are for the “show,” and how much they think I’m worth. I realize in that moment that I’m being livestreamed and about to be sold off to the highest bidder.

A door opens and a man walks in. He’s wearing a mask that covers most of his face and he has on a microphone that I can only assume let’s him talk to the stream’s viewers.

“Welcome! Our next lovely girl is here with us now. You all know the rules, if you win the auction, you must transfer funds immediately and she will be prepared for shipment or pick-up, depending on your preference. Let’s begin.”

He walks toward me, and I whimper behind the gag, terrified of what’s to come. He pulls out a pair of scissors, and swiftly cuts away at my clothes, pulling them off my naked body and I’m crying now. I can see myself on the screen, my sobs making my body shake as I try my best to curl into myself.

The comments start to flood into the chat box now, people discussing my body, my tits, my pussy. I see bids start to come in too, and part of me is shocked to see the amount of money these people are throwing out.

The man comes back into my view and he’s holding a vibrator in his hand. I wail behind the gag, shaking my head and struggling uselessly in my bonds. He isn’t deterred and I watch as he clicks it on. I’m straining to close my legs but the ropes are too tight and chair too unyielding. He brings the vibrator between my legs and I wail when I feel it touch my clit. He doesn’t give me time to adjust, he presses the vibrating head directly onto my clit and holds it there, letting the vibrations batter me.

I scream behind the gag as I feel the sensation overwhelm me. At first, the fear dampened any pleasure but as the seconds dragged on and the vibrator stayed pressed up against my most delicate area, I could feel my body reacting. Waves of stimulation crash over me and I can feel the first inklings of an orgasm starting to build. The man keeps the horrible vibrator on my pulsing clit and my tears are now in response to the unbearable pleasure that I never wanted, and certainly not like this.

The vibrator pushes my body closer and closer to a wrecking orgasm, and I can’t do anything other than feel it happen. I arch my back and squirm as much as I can when the incomprehensible pleasure crescendos and I shatter. I can feel my pussy clenching around nothing and gushing out my release, my clit pulsing in time to my heartbeat, and my mind fading to a haze of pleasure and pain as the vibrator continues to ravage me.

“Orgasm in one minute and 37 seconds, and she’s a squirter,” the man announces matter-of-factly. “Let’s see how hard we can push her.”

I look up from tear-blurred eyes, seeing the comments flood in on the chat box on screen. I’ve always been sensitive post-orgasm and the fact that the man hasn’t pulled away the vibrator is pushing me into a painful overstimulation that’s making my stomach clench in fear. He reaches down with his free hand and maneuvering around the vibrator to pull back the soft skin that normally surrounds my clit, protecting it. My eyes widen and I let out a guttural scream behind the gag as the overwhelming, horrible vibrator now decimates my clit with nothing to soften the nerve-fraying stimulation.

I feel my eyes roll up into my head and my body is thrown into a second orgasm with no preparation. Just pure, unstoppable pleasure that burns every single nerve in my body. I can’t even breathe or scream or cry as my entire being is locked in a soul-shattering explosion that seems to go on forever.

I have no idea how much time passes or how many orgasms that terrible pleasure is able to tear from my body before the vibrator finally moves away. I’m shaking, crying, gasping for air and my clit is burning and twitching from the continued stimulation.

When I finally gather myself enough to open my eyes and see the on-screen chat box, I feel my heart stutter when I read some of the things people are saying.

“Fuck, she’s hot like that, I wonder if she’d survive a day strapped to a fucking machine.”

“I want to string her up and see how good of a whipping she could handle before she begs.”

“Her little clitty looks perfect for a piercing, and I could run electricity through it and really make her scream and cum.”

That last one makes me whimper and I pull my attention away from the screen, hoping that this nightmare is almost over.

“Now for a change of pace,” the man says from across the room. My eyes dart over to him and see that the men who’d brought me here are back again, rolling in a different chair, this one built like a gynecologist’s exam table with stirrups. I shake slightly in fear as they approach me and untie me before manhandling me into the exam chair. I’m too weak to even resist as they strap my body down, my feet going into the stirrups and my legs, arms, and body immobilized with straps.

The men leave and I look up at the livestream of myself, seeing how fear has made my eyes wide with gruesome anticipation. I can see clearly in the video, my clit looking so red and angry while my pussy still drips from the torment of pleasure they’d subjected me to moments before. I watch as the masked man approaches me, wheeling over a tray containing more horrible toys and devices.

He pulls a metal speculum off the tray and comes to stand before me. I’m shaking with terror, desperately trying to beg from behind the gag. He’s uncaring as he slides the device against my pussy, pushing the cold, hard metal inside of me. My back arches as my pussy fills and I whine, wishing that I didn’t find this violation pleasurable.

The man starts to crank the handle of the device, the motion forcing the speculum to open me up. I can’t help but moan, feeling an unbearable fullness start to build as the device pushes my pussy wide open. Eventually, he stops and takes a step back.

I watch through the livestream as he grabs a long, thin wand from the tray and comes back. I can feel my pussy pulsing around the speculum holding me open, and I know there’s nothing I can do to prevent whatever deranged thing he plans on doing next.

“Let’s see how she reacts to some internal stimulation.”

Without any other warning, the man slides the thin wand into me and presses a button that makes it start emitting a low pulsing vibration. He brushes against the walls of my pussy and I shake at the onslaught of pleasure. The speculum gives him easy, perfect access and the thin wand means he has every bit of precision at his disposal as he targets my most vulnerable places.

I choke on a gasp when he finds my g-spot and presses into it with heart-stopping accuracy. I feel my toes curl and my eyes roll to the back of my head as painful, unbearable pleasure overwhelms me. He turns up the wand to an unimaginable intensity and drives it into the tenderness of my pussy. I cum immediately. My pussy gushes and my juices flood out of me as the pleasure ravages my body with no mercy.

Just like with my clit, the man doesn’t let up. I’m locked in this impossible pleasure and overstimulation as my vision goes white and my body feels ripped to shreds by every orgasm that pours out of me.

When he finally stops, I don’t even feel human anymore. My mind is empty, there is absolutely nothing left other than the pure pleasure that laid waste to my entire being. I’m vaguely aware of the man announcing final call for bids but I’m too incoherent to really register what is going on around me. Suddenly, I feel a prick on my arm and slowly turn my head to watch a syringe pull out of my arm. My head spins and I feel sleep encroaching on my mind.

Just before my darkness overwhelms my vision and I sink into unconsciousness, I catch a glance of the screen and see how much money was spent on me. There’s a muted sense of astonishment. It’s more money than I could even fathom, more than I could make in a lifetime. And someone just spent it on me, in exchange for my complete ownership.

Thank you, daddy 😇

Filling one of her holes with my fingers and the other one with my dick to stop her from overthinking

When they check in with you while they’re ruining you 🥰

“How’s my good girl?”

“Do you want more?”

“You like that, don’t you?”

“Are you going to cum again for me?”

“You can take more, can’t you?”

@appalachianeros 😇

masturbating is so tiring like someone should be here to do it for me >:(

😍

“it’s too much— please, please” “i can’t”

aww that doesn’t sound like the safeword

Show me black or dark red nails clutching those beautiful tits and I’ll call you a good girl.

𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚍𝚢 :0

Truth 🩵

threatening to rape someone when they haven’t asked for it is not cnc and not okay

@appalachianeros

🖤 sweater weather 🖤

I want you to control me, command me, dominate me, and use me. And then I want you to touch me, hold me, kiss me and make me feel safe.

Cute date idea: I get you high, brainwash you, and take advantage of you.

cockwarming while watching a movie seems so fun like yes i want to sit on your big dick and have u play w me for hours but not cumming till the movie ends yay ^-^

YASSSS

convince me you and your friends respect me and are feminists, then gradually turn me into the group’s free use fucktoy.

invite me over when you and all your friends are hanging out. it’s normal at first.  i get up to get a lemonade in the kitchen and 7 or 8 of the guys ask me to grab them a beer.  since i’m up.  so i take three trips to and from the kitchen, but that’s okay.  i was already up.  

one of the guys makes an off-handed comment about having me make him a sandwich, and i laugh it off uncomfortably until you’re all looking at me expectantly so i get up and go make a plate of sandwiches.  

i feel a little lightheaded as i make the food, so i’ll drink some more lemonade to stay hydrated.  i get back into the main room and brnig the snacks over.  in thanks, it seems like each of your friends brushes against me in some way.  my ass, my thighs, my tits.  god, there were a couple of guys who touched my tits to the point that i was no longer convinced it was an accident.  

all the while i’m getting more and more lightheaded so i keep drinking my lemonade. one guy pulls me down onto his lap, putting his attention on me instead of the game on tv, running his hands up and down my legs and into my skirt, up and down my top, groping my tits.  

god, what was in that lemonade? i feel so lightheaded as one of your friends dips his fingers into my underwear, where he finds me soaking wet.  another guy passes him a knife without even looking, and he cuts my panties off, full-on fingering me on the couch.  

soon enough, i have three cocks in my holes, two in my hands, and i’m covered in the piss and cum of the friends who saw me as an “equal”

make rules as time goes on. no underwear. no tops that conceal my nipples. no shorts with more than a half inch inseam and no skirts that cover my whole ass. i’m not allowed to wear shoes anymore. after all, where am i going other than between all of your houses?

from here on out, i don’t really talk to anybody outside of your friend group, and they seem to have forgotten what the word “no” means.  i love being “one of the boys”

I just want someone to take control of me as I’m drinking. Push me to take more and more drinks. Force me to take more shots and don’t let me stop. Do it till I’m so drunk i can’t move without stumbling.

I just want to be at someones full control. Do whatever you want to me once I’m that drunk. I can’t fight you off anyways. Use my pussy and cum in me as much as you want. Force your cock down my throat and don’t let up. Use me as your whore. Force fuck my tight asshole. I’m your whore to use and control.

Thank you sir/ma’am <3

🤤

I need a friend that sits me in his lap, just for innocent snuggles. He offers me a joint, I don't wanna take it, but he's just so sweet and convincing. He'll take care of me, he says. I get dizzy. He starts to touch me more.

But it's nothing unusual. I enjoy it, he says. I shouldn't worry my pretty little head about it.

My brain is cloudy? No, it's not. Come on, Sweetie, one more. You're gonna feel even better. You like this. You like how light and silly it makes you feel. Are you hot baby?

Awww, it's fine. Just lose your pants. That's right. Come straddle my lap. Aw, you look so out of it. That's right. Bounce on my cock like a dumb little slut. I wonder how long it takes until we get you addicted to my cock...

@appalachianeros

your dom and their friends tying you up and betting on how many times they think you can cum, they'll fuck you, they'll finger you, they'll use toys on you.. they'll do anything just to see your pretty body twitching from all the overstimulation

Yesssss 😍

I wanna play fight with you but genuinely get overpowered. I wanna try my hardest to wriggle out of your grip on my wrists and hips and be unable to escape. I wanna feel that fear of knowing you really could do whatever you want to me so I’m completely yours to play with

That’s right- let me say anything I want! But for Gods sakes, don’t stop fucking me unless you hear a fucking safe word!

“no no please daddy, no more. It’s too much, it hurts” gf 🤝 “Aww that doesn’t sound like a safeword darling. Easy baby, easy. That’s it, you’re taking my cock so well.” bf

answers to "its too much"

i know (apologetically)

i know (condescendingly)

its supposed to

you can take more

this is how you learn

good sluts take it

stop complaining

i don't care

i didn't ask

your pleasure is irrelevant

you shouldn't have done *insert mistake*

focus on pleasing me instead

you're not supposed to like it

don't talk back

you look so cute like this

you're mine and i decide what you do

its your punishment for *insert mistake*

shut up

good

you're supposed to be focused on my pleasure

get used to it

you can take it cant you?

you asked for it

beg for it to stop then

you look prettier overstimulated

you'll stop when i tell you to

*gagging them so they're quiet*

your only purpose is to be a fuck toy for me so don't complain

you know you like it

aww but you look so cute like this

stop lying

it cant be that bad if you're still talking

did i ask?

God wouldnt it be so hot if you shoved your cock in me in the middle of the night? You're pleasuring yourself with my body while I'm asleep and I just wake up ever so sleepy but your cock is just so warm and filling. You use your body weight to pin me to the bed and fill my pussy even deeper while whispering in my ear. "Shhhhhhh. I know, I know it feels good. But I'm not done just yet, love. Go back to sleep for me, okay? I'll be gentle."

Imagine waking up in the morning with a huge load deep inside you. Ugh. Craving that so bad rn.

Surprise, I brought friends.

You show up at your dom’s house in your usual attire for a night of fun, but when you walk in you instantly know tonight is going to be much different than what you’re used to. All eyes are on you as you walk in to a room with three guys sitting like they’d been waiting for you. Your dom’s hand is on your lower back guiding you in gently.

“We’re having a little Barbeque, forgot to tell you.”

His tone is flat, giving nothing away but you know better. Feeling unsure of the situation you follow him to the kitchen and give him the *what the fuck* gaze as he nonchalantly chops veggies for the grill.

“I told a couple of my friends what a goddess you are when you’re on your knees and they wouldn’t believe that you were that good, so I told them to come see.”

His hand gently strokes your cheek and his thumb trails across your bottom lip and you suck it into your mouth knowing whatever his plans are you’ll go along with it.

"You're not gonna let me down, are you?"

Your thighs begin to tremble and you can feel the stickiness building beneath the slutty lingerie under your dress with anticipation. It wasn't planned, only ever joked about. As he fires up the grill you’re set to making sure everyone’s got drinks and that there is a steady supply of blunts in rotation. You can hardly eat, the nerves of the situation are causing you to squirm around on the couch while everyone else eats and watches the game on the tv.

After plates have been cleared up another round of drinks and blunts starts, you’re sitting next to your dom with your hand on his thigh and you realize that he is unzipping his zipper and pulling out his cock. Nobody seems to be paying attention and you look at him as he guides your eager mouth to his cock. You watch it begins to grow hard in anticipation of your lips and you can’t help but smile knowing how bad he wants to show you off.

“Go on goddess, do your thing.”

You look around and take a deep breath, slowly you wrap your lips round his cock and start to lick and suck the exact way you know he likes. It isn’t long till he’s moaning with his hands on your hair, you’ve moved from the couch to your favorite spot between his knees on the floor. You’re moaning watching his reaction as your talented mouth works his cock. You could cum watching his face while you worship him. His hand cups your chin and pulls your mouth off him and you continue to stroke his cock with your hand.

“You gonna show my guests a good time?”

You look around and realize two out of the three guys in the room have now also taken out their cocks and have been watching you worship your dom with your mouth. Shyly you crawl over to the couch where one of them is sitting and look up at him, slowly you lick his balls and up to the head of his cock taking him in your mouth.

“Holy fuck, her mouth really is magic.”

Listening to the praise and compliments the two guys are swapping, talking about how amazing your mouth is, makes you even more eager to please. You crawl over to the third guy and repeat the process watching as his eyes roll back when your tongue swirls around the throbbing head of his cock. You spend the next half hour crawling around on the floor between then tree men while his other friend sits back and watches. Every one of them praising you and your pretty little mouth. So eager to please, licking and sucking like each cock like the gift that it was.

At some point you feel your panties being pulled to the side, looking back you see your dom on his knees behind you watching you suck his friend’s cock with a proud grin. He slides his dick deep inside you making you gasp while his friend is in your throat, you feel him pounding into you deep and hard making you lose yourself as you almost instantly cum from the built up need. His best friend’s cock still hungrily pounding into your throat. He growls in your ear.

“I told you when I met you, I’d turn you into a little slut.”

You spend the rest of the night getting passed between the three men in varying combinations all while the guy in the corner watches. At one point each one of them takes a turn with you in the room one on one, your dom going last. He’s gentle at first, asking if you had fun, kissing and praising you. Telling you what a good girl you’ve been while he kisses and licks your sensitive pussy. Then to remind you who that pussy belongs to he fucks you out of your mind, hard and fast pounding in all positions. Tossing you around like you’re nothing he uses you exactly as he needs, his primal growls driving you feral. You claw at his skin, sink your teeth into his flesh, you cum wildly on his cock over and over again. You’re already a brainless mess from the last few hours of pure sexual debauchery, but by the time he’s close to finishing you’re face down in a puddle of drool and have no idea how long he’s been pounding into you. Pulling you onto your knees you greedily suck every last drop of your reward from his cock before he lets you rest.

You lay there on soaked sheets wondering how many sticky loads have coated you this evening, how many you’ve swallowed; your whole body is tingling, you lost count of the number of orgasms you had. As you’re drifting off you can hear the men in the hall talking about how amazing tonight was, their compliments about your performance floating through your head as you fall asleep.

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Sleeping Pills

You've been talking to a guy for a while, who you seem to really be clicking with, and you plan to hang out tonight to see if you get along in person as well. He lives a bit far, but he offered to give you a ride, which you gladly took him up on. When he arrives, it's a little awkward at first, but you quickly ease into each other and open up on the drive. You find yourself staring over at him while he's focused on the road, his hand on the stick, so close to your leg. He brings it down to rest on your thigh, almost like he read your mind, as you continue talking. The rest of the night is filled with similar moments of sexual tension, which isn't surprising, since the chemistry was there even before you met.

Everything is going well, and as it gets later, he asks if you want to stay over at his place since it's just a few minutes away. You're still a bit hesitant about sleeping with him, but it'll take another hour to get back home, so you decide to at least check it out before giving him an answer. It's surprisingly well decorated when you step inside, a little messy, but neat. It's got a cozy vibe to it, and to your relief, you aren't really getting any red flags at first glance. After talking for a while longer and feeling your eyes start to get heavy, you decide to stay, and he offers to let you use his bed while he takes the couch.

As you're both getting ready to lay down, you realize what a meticulous routine he has, and how well prepared he was for you, making you wonder if he's done this before. He gives you a small travel sized toothbrush to use, then shares his full face routine, with toner, serums, and moisturizer. After that, he puts a few vitamins in your hand to take, which you think is kind of weird, but he explains what each one is for before taking them himself. You figure after everything else, that maybe he's just really conscious about taking care of his body, so you swallow the vitamins without too much thought, and say your goodnights before going to sleep.

Not long after, you're in a deep slumber. The man slowly opens the door to the bedroom and peeks inside. You took the exact same things as he did before bed, but he also slipped something else into the mix to help you stay asleep. He walks over to the bed and puts his hands on your body, running them across your skin and lightly groping your tits through your shirt to test if you’re really asleep. You let out a little moan and shift your body so you're laying on your back, causing him to hold still and wait until your breathing turns back into quiet snores. Once it's safe, his fingers continue to graze around your nipples, more gently now than before so you don't wake up again. He feels the fabric draped over them begin to raise the longer he touches, as they get harder, then he lightly pinches and plays with them a bit before moving his gaze lower.

The covers are slowly pulled down to your knees, the thin oversized t-shirt he gave you pulled up slightly to reveal your panties. He runs a hand up the inside of your thighs, feeling your heat as he's pressed between them, before attempting to spread them apart and waiting for your reaction. Nothing. He moves your leg a bit more, as slowly as possible, trying to bring one knee up to give him an opening, until you shift again and let out another sound. It’s like you’re trying to say something in your unconscious state, but it just comes out as nonsense under your breath, your lips smacking together before you drift back into your dreams. The man just stares and admires your body while he touches himself, waiting again for a moment, stroking the stiff bulge through his sweats as he thinks of what he wants to try next.

Now that your legs are apart, he leans back in and pulls your panties to the side with one hand, while he presses two of his fingers against your pussy with the other, slowly rubbing up and down. Every few passes he stops towards the top and gently rubs in circles around your clit, causing you to softly moan before he slides his fingers back down again to be safe. Your body is getting more and more turned on as it’s being used, your mind completely oblivious to what’s happening. He nearly gets lost in the motion, repeating this over and over, as he imagines the things you could be dreaming about. His fingers spread you open, one moving to tease the entrance until it’s slick from how wet you’ve become, the other doing the same before both slip along the sides of your cunt, between your lips, spreading the wetness all over.

As the man runs his fingers back down, they hook into you, and you let out a sleepy moan from being stretched around his knuckles. He rocks his hand back and forth, rubbing inside you between breaks, waiting for you to make a sound, then continuing once your breathing confirms you're still asleep. The pads of his fingertips press firmly against your g-spot, and your hips subconsciously begin grinding into them, making him freeze up and watch as your slutty body pleases itself. He brings his head down to your crotch as you move, fingers still inside you, and slowly licks across your clit to see what you taste like. His lips purse around it and gently suck, while his deep moans ripple through your core.

The smell and taste of your pussy is intoxicating for the man. Finding himself getting carried away, he pulls back before you cum, just in case it causes you to wake up. Your breath has quickened, and even with his fingers out, your hips keep occasionally rocking forward like they're craving more. He can't tell if you're half awake or still asleep anymore, maybe you're dreaming of being fucked right now, being filled up and pumped into over and over. The thought makes his cock twitch and throb with excitement, but he decides to wait a few minutes for you to calm down before going any further.

At the head of the bed, under each side of the mattress, the man pulls up straps with cuffs at the end. They're attached to the back of the headboard, and just long enough to where your arms would have to be spread out first to reach them. He starts with your left one, which is down at your side, and carefully swings the limp weight upwards. You react as he's tightening the cuff around your wrist, a quiet noise escapes from your lips in between breaths, your body shifts and your leg straightens out again. The other arm is already above your head, but your hand is under the pillow. He slowly lifts it up, trying not to move your head too much in the process, and slides your hand out to bring it up towards the other cuff.

Now that you're restrained, the man moves to the foot of the bed, yanking off the covers before leaning over and grabbing the sides of your panties. He starts to pull them down over your hips, reaching under your ass and slightly lifting you up so they can slip down to your thighs. Still trying not to wake you, but less cautious than before, he makes quick, rough movements in between your stirs. The panties slide past your knees, over your calves, and off your feet easily, before he grabs your legs and forces them apart. You sleepily whisper something under your breath, and your body tries to move again, but you're held in place by the man, unable to adjust or change position.

His cock aches to be inside you, it pulses and jumps as the blood pumps into it, unable to get any harder. He brings his hips closer to yours, running the length of his shaft along your cunt, which is still wet from earlier, and pushes just the head inside. Another moan slips out, and he studies your face as he slowly pushes all the way in, filling you up. Your brow furrows, your lip quivers and your hips begin moving on their own once more. He pulls back out so just the tip is inside again, then in one slow movement pushes back into you until he bottoms out. Your breath gets heavier, and you let out a deep groan of satisfaction before you realize what's happening.

Your eyes squint open and you see the man on top of you come into focus, the feelings of pleasure and comfort instantly being diluted by fear and shock. You try to roll out from under him, but feel the soft cuffs tugging at your wrists locking you in place. Your next gut reaction is to kick your legs and try to push him away, but he easily pins them down under his knees. You try to scream out, but your sounds are quickly muffled as he shoves your panties into your mouth and keeps fucking you. They're soaked with your juices from earlier, and you can taste yourself as you’re begging for him to stop. The more you try to talk, the thicker your saliva gets as it coats your mouth.

The man starts to pound into you faster now, telling you how much your body wanted it and how wet you got earlier while he was fingering you. Your mind is reeling with conflicting thoughts because it feels so good, but you're being used against your will and feel so violated at the same time. You feel his cock churning inside you as you writhe under his weight trying to get away, even though you know it's hopeless. Tears start to fill your eyes and run down your cheeks, dripping down your neck and onto the pillow. You start to zone out and try to think about something else, but all you can focus on is how thick his cock is as it stretches you out and keeps hitting the same spot deep inside you over and over.

He yanks up the shirt you're wearing and starts to grope your tits while he's fucking you. Pinching your nipples and tugging at them while they bounce up and down with each thrust. You try not to moan in between your whimpering cries but it's hard to hold back with everything you're feeling. You've fantasized about something like this happening to you so many times when you were playing with yourself alone. Some part of you secretly loves it, that you're being taken and used as a toy, but you don't want to give him the satisfaction of knowing that. In your head you're still going back and forth on how you should feel, you guys have talked about harder kinks before, but you didn't think he'd act on them tonight.

Noticing you're getting lost in your thoughts, he slows his pace down to long, single thrusts. Each time he pushes into you, he holds his cock there, while he rubs around your clit with his thumb, then repeats the motion. The back and forth rhythm is bringing you to the edge, you're still trying not to moan, but occasionally one slips out when he goes too deep. After a few minutes, you start to get frustrated from how slow he's going, a thought building in your head that you're trying to suppress. More. You want him to go faster the closer you get, but you refuse to move your hips. Your breathing gets more intense, you squirm back and try to pull away but there's no avoiding it.

Then, nothing. He stays still, your dripping cunt squeezing around him, holding his shaft inside of you. There's a long silence, the only sounds coming from his breath and yours. You scowl as he stares at you with a subtle smirk, teasing you and waiting to see if you'll move your hips. You were about to cum, but now you're back in your head again, weighing the idea of just giving in. You feel him throb over and over while you lie there, making you want to grind against him. You want to be his little fuckdoll for the night and let him use your holes and get off while he has you pinned down. No you don’t. He forced himself onto you, you didn't want any of this…but you thought about it earlier in the night. Maybe you even hoped this was going to happen when you decided to stay over.

Your hips start to rock back and forth slowly, spitefully. You keep eye contact as you grind against him, the scowl still on your face. He has a look of satisfaction in his eyes now, and releases your legs from under his knees before moving his hips in tandem with yours. Hands run across the inside of your thighs, slightly bruised from his weight, then he leans close to your ear to whisper something to you. Good girl. Those words are infuriating to hear, but at the same time you get little tingles down your spine, and your body betrays your mind as it suddenly moves faster to please the man in hopes of more praise. Maybe you're just a mindless pet who wants to be used and told what to do after all.

The man takes the panties from your mouth, telling you not to scream or he'll shove them back in. You resist lashing out, biting your tongue and grinding your hips against him more aggressively instead. He asks if this is what you wanted tonight. No. He asks again, this time lightly slapping your clit. NO. A harder slap this time makes you squirm backwards and let out a little whimper. Y-yes, you reluctantly reply. Yes, what? Another slap. Tears well up in your eyes again, before they roll down your cheeks. Part of you is seething, but you try to ignore it and drop into what you want instead. After a few more slaps, something inside you breaks, and you confess everything you thought about tonight. You wanted him to finger you in the car on the way here when he first picked you up. You wanted him to follow you into a bathroom while you were out and force you on your knees so he could use your throat until he came. You wanted to feel him ramming your tight little cunt while he had you bent over his counter before you both went to sleep earlier. You took the pills because you hoped you'd be drugged and used over and over while you slept.

You spill all of your desires and thoughts, revealing what a slut you are to the man. A feeling of regret instantly washes over you, then embarrassment, and shyness. He doesn't reply at first, he just grabs your hips and pulls you tightly against him. His cock plunges into your needy cunt as you desperately grind your ass against him, your unfiltered moans filling the room when he tells you what a good doll you've been for him tonight. His hand wraps around your throat as he rails you, and your head tips back in ecstasy as you finally let go. You tell him to fuck you harder in between breaths, and feel him change his angle until he's hitting the spot that sends a shock through your body and causes you arch your back. You beg him to please let you cum this time, you say it over and over, until he slaps you across the face and sticks his fingers in your mouth to silence you.

You mindlessly lick and suck on them as you're about to cum, after being denied so many times tonight already, you’re craving it so badly. All you can think about is how it's going to feel, your body starting to tense up, then releasing. Your pussy starts squeezing the man's shaft as he keeps going, your legs tightening around his body as you pull him against you. You bite firmly on his fingers as you let out a deep groan and melt into the bed, your lower body still being bounced up and down while he pumps into you. Your wrists tug against the straps and your eyes roll back, your mind going blank until you hear his breath start to quicken and his moans turn long and raspy. He bucks into you as fast as he can, ravaging your cunt until he's right at the edge, then stops. You feel his cock throbbing inside you, before his load shoots out in several bursts, filling you up. He does a few final deep thrusts, making his cum leak out and run down your ass, before pulling out.

The man moves up and straddles your chest now, pressing his swollen cock to your lips for you to take in your mouth and clean off. You obediently open wide and he shoves it to the back of your throat, causing you to gag as he grabs your hair and pulls your head against him. You can taste a mixture of his cum and your creamy cunt, as it coats your tongue, which is swirling around trying to lick as much as it can off his thick shaft. The length of it keeps forcing its way down your throat, making a drooly mess as he pumps in and out, escaping from the corners of your lips and running down your chin. Your eyes start to water again, tears roll down your face while you look up at him, and he tells you how pretty you look as your head bobs back and forth against him.

When he's finished, the man gets off of you and grabs a towel by his nightstand, dabbing your tears and wiping off your mouth and chest while he sits next to you on the edge of the bed. He leans over and brushes the hair out of your eyes, before unfastening the cuffs, then leaves you to finish cleaning up while he grabs some water. Your hand slips back down, feeling his cum inside you covering your fingers as you try to wipe it up. When he comes back, you don't know what to say, so you just say thank you for the water. He sets the glass on the nightstand, and tells you we can talk in the morning, before closing the door to the bedroom behind him, leaving you to process what just happened.

@appalachianeros

Imagine and hear me out: you fuck me so hard I pass out and then you keep going

In other words, fuck me unconscious then fuck me awake. Please and thank you 💕

@appalachianeros pleaaaaaaasssse

Imagine and hear me out: you fuck me so hard I pass out and then you keep going

In other words, fuck me unconscious then fuck me awake. Please and thank you 💕

@appalachianeros

I'll make it so your toys are never enough for you anymore. So that you can only get off from my tongue, my rough fingers, my big cock. Leaving me with texts saying "I hate this, what you've done to me. I need you so fucking bad, I can't cum without you anymore. I hate you. Fuck me."

@appalachianeros oh daddy

alaksldlgksk imagine making out with your monster bf for the first time and they get a little too excited and accidently choke you with their tongue down your throat 🥹 they're freaking out and apologizing and you're all

"no pls do that again"

(via torture-me-perfectly)

@appalachianeros 🥵 🔥