you tremble when i hold your body, you melt when I kiss deep between slow thrusts, you ache at every moan in your ear, you need daddys praise spilling faster. I can’t tell if I’m claiming you or worshipping you… but only god knows I’ll never stop until you’re shaking for mercy.
Bons brinquedinhos de foda se humilha por aprovação masculina. Faz papel de boa moça em público. Mas quando papai te deixa excitada você se rebaixa para chamar atenção, mais deixa claro que é pra isso que você nasceu pra ser um brinquedo de foda do papai
"Daddy... por favor..." ela murmura, já tremendo novamente. "É isso, princesa. Nada de se esconder do Papai." Sua voz grave ressoa contra o ouvido dela. "Você vai gozar para mim de novo. Agora. Caralho. Já." Ela se despedaça com um choramingo. "É demais, Papai! Eu não consigo."
The bffs dad just got divorced so obviously i went over to comfort him. By comforting i mean letting him put his 50year ild cock in my 18year old pussy so he could breed me and make me his new gf
“sente a boquinha da mamãe aqui? está tudo bem, bonequinha, é apenas um beijinho. você gosta quando a mamãe te dá beijinhos na bochecha, não é? isso também é um beijo, um beijo muito gostoso. vamos, amor, deixe as perninhas abertas. isso, boa menina” 😵💫😵💫
You love that it's involuntary.
it lets you pretend you're not choosing this.
"Im just needy" sounds so much cleaner than "I've always been this weak and I've been waiting my whole life for someone fucked enough to prove it"
You're my sweet little pet, aren't you?
yes you are. that's all you are, hm? just my sweet, dumb little thing. all you are, and all you ever need to be. you don't know how to do anything but obey. you don't know how to be anything but a pet.
“Please, i’ll be so good for you, just please take it a little longer. Please, im so close, please can i cum? You make me feel so good, please can i ride you until i cum? You're so good, please please please”
While your dom fucks into u, knowing you've already been told to stop.
You’re laying still in bed, but your mind isn’t. It’s trying to make sense of why I’m inside you, why you didn’t stop me, why part of you didn’t want to. You tell yourself this isn’t right, that you should push back, speak up. But you don’t.
“Poor puppy. Does it hurt? Yeah? That much?” While I slip inside another finger. “It hurts even more now? Hmm I can tell baby you’re clenching so hard.” And another. “I know little love, I know. But you’re doing so well. We’re almost done, be good.”
Humiliate yourself. Degrade yourself. Expose yourself. You know you’ll lose in the end, wouldn’t it be nice to just stop fighting it? to give up? the amusement of others is so much more important than your pride. Empty those ridiculous thoughts, they aren’t serving you.
dom who loves to breed you, and LOVES to hear you beg for them not to breed you. your whimpers and pleads do nothing but fuel them to fuck into you a little deeper before cumming, telling you about how sorry they are, they just couldn’t help but use you. you sounded so pretty.
I want your thighs trembling, cunt drenched, mind gone. You’re not allowed to cum, not yet. Just take it, pushing you right to the edge. Again. And again. Until you’re drooling, whimpering, begging like a filthy little toy who only knows how to cum on my mouth.
You don’t even argue with it anymore. There was a time you would’ve closed this, felt uncomfortable, told yourself this isn’t you. Now you stay. You breathe through it. That’s corruption, not forced, just accepted. You’re letting it happen because you like what it turns you into.