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Holding hands while raping them, intertwining fingers together and saying soft words, kissing their forehead to make them believe itās all love.
she said ābe rough with meā
so i shoved her face into the mattress, spit in her mouth, and fucked her deep enough to hear her thoughts shatter
when her legs started trembling, when the moans turned to choked sobs
i pulled her hair, bit her neck, and whispered,
isnāt this what you wanted, darling doll ?
we would have fucked already if you didnāt live across the country
It might have started as rape, but by the end your legs were shaking, your cunt was dripping, and your mind was a cloudy mess that could only string together a single coherent thought: more.
you were full of righteous fury after a frustrating day at work. you'd spent the entire day dealing with unnecessary garage created by idiots who thought themselves your better. you were home now, but your anger wasn't fading as it should.
I took our conversation to the bedroom subtly, though it was more of you railing against the world and Me nodding. you were so engrossed in your agitation that you didn't even take notice as I pulled a few things from the "box" under the bed.
As you took a breath, ready to start another tirade, My hand shot up to clasp your neck. you slapped it away.
"Not the time." you said with authority that you simply did not have in our dynamic.
My hand grasped your neck again, but this time it was forcing you backwards abd your arms were too busy trying to catch yourself to try to slap it away. you hit the wall and rage flashed in your eyes as you tried to remove My hand, but My grip was firm and your arms were helpless to remove it. you squirmed and I slapped you, hard, in the face. you froze, stunned for a moment in indignation, but it was only going to get worse. The ball gag was forced into your mouth and pulled tight in one deft movement.
I pinned your arms to the wall as you screamed into the rubber, but your protests were muffled and felt belittling.
"Shut. Up." I ordered. I was calm but this was not a request. you stopped.
I grabbed your hair and dragged you to the bed. you clawed, raking marks in My skin that I ignored. They'd heal. you pounded, certain to leave bruises but likely hurting your fists more than My body. I tossed you to the bed and you rolled away, but I dragged you back by your ear.
"Don't fucking move." I hissed. you froze.
I removed your clothes and used you. Mercilessly I used you in whatever way I saw fit. I was not gentle. I pinched, punched, pulled, slapped, bent, and bit until My frustration with your attitude that you brought home was sated.
you were crying. Balling. But it wasn't because of Me. your frustration finally spilled over into My hopeless, emotional sub who needed to mourn the events of the day. you cried and I held you. you'd bottled everything up and I'd smashed the bottle against the wall when I pinned your arms to it. All that was left was the soft fizz after the violence of the explosion was spent.
"Good girl, My little rebel." I soothed. Let's go have dinner. you nodded, put on your robe, and followed quietly to the kitchen. you watched My heels with your head bowed and matched the rhythm of My steps.
Losing to boys creates conflict. Losing to Master creates peace.
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are you feeling anxious, my darling doll ?
worry not, i'll pound you silly till you're a mindless whimpering mess
Never forget that bbg
You love it when you get marked by your Daddy, donāt you sweetheart? Wearing my marks of ownership like badges of honor. You love the way it reminds you that you belong to me, that youāre mine and mine alone
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what if i love bomb you and just never stop. i flood you with passion, attention, and desire until youāre addicted to my every move, my every touch, and my every word, making you feel like youāre the only one that matters.
ā¦..my brain short circuitedā¦.
felt like this should be here
Things that will turn a girl on:
Lip biting
Ass grabbing
Neck kissing
Having her against the wall
Thigh grabs
Waist pulling
Love bites
i needn't ask. i needn't wait
just take. just take. just fuck
because thatās what youāre for, isnāt it? to be available. to be open. to be ready whenever, wherever, however i want
half-asleep and groggy ? iāll roll you onto your back, spread you open, fuck you slow and deep until youāre awake enough to whimper my name
cooking in the kitchen ? iāll come up behind you, hike up your skirt, push inside without warning, thrusting hard enough to make you grip the counter to keep from falling
reading on the couch ? iāll pull you onto my lap, push you down onto my cock, make you keep turning pages even as you tremble, even as you struggle to focus on anything but me stretching you open
on the phone, in the car, out in public
youāre mine to use, mine to ruin, mine to fuck as i please
so be good for me, darling doll. stay wet. stay ready. stay mine
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thereās something so romantic about chasing her through the forest until she gets tired, throwing her to the floor and pinning her down while you tie her hands together and blindfold her. Flipping her over and rubbing down her back and hips as you force yourself inside her tight cunt, grunting that she belongs to you with each stroke. Pulling her hair back biting her ear lobe as you tell her that sheās nothing without you and will always and only be a cum dump for you whenever you need her as you shoot your load inside her.
That right there is love
Same girl, same
Need to get mounted and used roughly till Iām crying
If I ever say no to this, just know Iāve likely been replaced by a pod person š
I meanā¦Iām stone cold sober and still want thisā¦. š¤·š¼āāļø
girls act all innocent until they have a drop of alcohol then all of sudden they want to be chased through the woods, handcuffed and used until they pass out
Why canāt my tumblr moots live close to me
Iām so tired of these vanilla boys who live by me
I need a man
I need someone to manhandle me
I need someone to force me into submission
To make me addicted to their cock
Want a man to hardcore degrade me as he r@pes me.
"Fuck you're such a slut. You belong right here, wrapped around my cock. I bet you like this don't you, you filthy whore? Fuck yes, baby, that's right. You look like a fucking pornstar. You're dripping wet."
"I own you now. This is my pussy. And I'm going to fuck it as hard as I want until I'm good and done with you. You're just a stupid toy. Stupid fleshlight slut. You're gonna like this because I say you do."
When he's done, I hope he jams a toy in me to replace his cock
I honestly love it when I feel like I have no control over my body during rough violent sex š
something about casual, nonsexual dominance always get me. make me send you pictures of my outfit every day so you know what i'm wearing. call me a good girl for doing simple things like eating or doing the dishes. make me sit in your lap instead of in a chair. have me ask for permission before i do little things. give me forehead kisses. also force me to take your cock til i cry and all the regular sexual dominance hehe but casual dominance is so underrated!!!!!!
Itās almost time to wear sundresses without panties so you can finger me in public & force me to be quiet.
Hotfantasycaptions.tumblr.com Your husband tied you up. What fantasies will be fulfilled tonight?
I found the perfect seat for my mutuals š¤š„°