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sweetbabygirlbee · 14 hours
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The second time you wake up, your whole body aches and throbs. You're exhausted. You are also tied on your back, doubled over, legs tied above your head, spread wide open. Holes on show.
His leather-gloved hands start stroking over your exposed body, roughly groping your tits, then moving down to your aching holes. Starting to probe your cunt with fingers, and working over your clit. Not delicately. This next orgasm is going to take so long.
how many orgasms have you worked out of me now? how many more do you think i can take? i don’t think i can even cry or try to fight anymore. i’ll cum all over your fingers anyways, though, sir.
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sweetbabygirlbee · 24 hours
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oh to be thrown around like a fuck doll and pinned down by my throat <3
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sweetbabygirlbee · 24 hours
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sorry i got high and begged you to treat me like a whore. it’ll happen again
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sweetbabygirlbee · 1 day
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sex that makes you question the morality afterwards
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sweetbabygirlbee · 1 day
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begging won’t save you, whore. you’re not going anywhere.
promise, sir? i’ll beg with my mouth and my pussy, even with my ass
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sweetbabygirlbee · 1 day
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When you passed out, the Hitachi was left in place. Your tits are slapped hard, your cunt inspected to see what a wet mess you are. The Hitachi is turned up, some glasses of water are thrown in your face, you awake to to start all over again.
this is making me so wet… inspect my pussy like this is nothing more than an experiment. take notes on what a whore i am, on how wet my pussy is, on how many orgasms you can force out of me. when i wake up, crying for mercy, laugh at me and tell me crying won’t make you stop.
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sweetbabygirlbee · 2 days
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Torturing you with just your own orgasms, bound and gagged. Hitatchi on your cunt, taped to your thigh. So good at first, at second. Then it starts to get too much, overwhelming. Clit so sensitive, so rubbed, sore. It doesn't stop. You're still trapped. Each cum is harder but takes so much longer, all the time He watches you, filming you, smiling at His bound slut.
this sounds so good rn.. how many orgasms do you think you can force out of me before i pass out? will you keep going after i do?
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sweetbabygirlbee · 2 days
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i need someone to tie me up and absolutely destroy my clit. like place a vibrator directly on it at the highest setting, put numbing cream on it, pump it so it stands out of my leaking cunt. slap it, pinch it, put clothespins on it. make me so fucking sensitive that if i move ill cum again.
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sweetbabygirlbee · 2 days
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Would you write about a sub (f) being tied up and used by multiple men? No anal, but lots of breeding and overstim?
I very much would, and take great pleasure in it, but it’s looking looong rn. In the works on and off for a month ish now. This shit is a magnum opus.
Kinks, since i took the liberty of adding some of my own; CNC, Free Use, cum, breeding, overstim, size difference, dad bods (think chris bumstead at peak bulk), stretching, a bit of comedy because i can’t help myself, voice kinks, mask kinks, praise/degredation mix, drugging(aphrodisiacs, nothing bad.)
minors begone. Especially on this one it is filthy.
First time i’ve done multiple men, so i’ll try my best ma’am.
You had no idea where you were or how you got here, only being aware that your hands were tied somewhere in the dark above your head, you were laying down, your ankles were apart, you had no clothes on and you were so horny you could feel your pulse in your pussy. A light turned on above you, revealing many a masked man, in many a mask, standing around you, dicks hard and large, standing obediently to attention. One in a classic balaclava stepped forward,
“Hello, Anon. I’m terribly sorry about this, but you were selected as tonights breeding girl.” He had a sexy voice, with a hair of gravel in an otherwise buttery European baritone, “What this means is that, firstly, you accepted this offer from one of my colleagues at the bar earlier tonight, and second that myself and my colleagues will be having sex with you. There are 7 of us including myself and excluding you, and we will each be filling you up until we run out. This means orgasms from each of us, inside you.”
“Do I get a choice in all this?”
“Well, no, but if you’d like anything before we start, now is your time to speak. Water? Lube? Amnesiacs to help you forget this later?”
“Just a drink please.”
“Thank you for your manners. Alcoholic or non-alcoholic?”
“Just water please. My head’s killing me.”
“That’s a side effect of my colleague’s amnesiac. This location is secret, and we can’t risk being discovered.” His accent and rolled R made you think german. A big man with huge muscles and a bit of a dad bod on top in a micheal myers mask gave you your water through a straw, with a lemon in the side of the glass and a dick so girthy it might split you in half. Looking at the others, there was balaclava and his pretty-normal-for-a-huge-dick-but-still-huge, Micheal Myers, a plague doctor mask, a bandana’d BBC with dreadlocks—racially inclusive rapists—an absolutely shredded man in a ww2 gas mask, a smaller guy in a scream mask and one dad-bod-but-still-huge guy in an Oni mask with a fucking katana for a dick that looked unreasonably large. Fuck, this’s gonna be a long night.
“Are you ready to start now?” Balaclava looked at you, head cocked to one side, cock curved slightly up. You nodded, and he gestured to his friends to make a line. The gas mask guy went first, a sinewy stack of lean muscle that rippled as he moved towards you. “You look like Hunk.”
Gas mask was surprised, “Someone gets the reference!” American, maybe northwest? He crawled up you, lifting your hips to sit them on his legs on the table. They’d put a nice velvet blanket beneath you so your ass wouldn’t be chaffed. He ran his fingers up your thighs, empty lenses staring into your soul. His fingers stopped, he’d found wetness up your thigh. He nodded, you nodded and he slipped his dick inside you. It filled you nicely, his full length not stretching you much and touching your cervix. You yelped as he nicked your g-spot on the outstroke, and he chuckled beneath the mask, his six-pack spasming in and out from it. He then got more on top of you, spreading your legs wider and his friends moving the restraints to accomodate, putting you in a near-split. He slipped out once, ramming it back into your hip, his dick glancing off your clit as you squirted from orgasm. He then guided himself back in and started fucking you again, now one hand teasing your nipple, the other rubbing your clit. You overstimmed hard, gasping and yelping like an animal as he came, filling up your pussy with a generous serving of thinner, runnier cum that started leaking as he pulled out, leaving the rest on your tits. He caressed your face as he walked away behind you.
The next was the plague doctor. You tried to tease him, wiggling your hips and mocking “Whats up, Doc?” In your best bugs bunny impression. Ripped-Hunk-guy put some bunny ears on you and flicked a nipple, “He speaks no english.” Your expression soured, and then turned to shock as you felt a needle pierce above your womb. The plague doctor had a tall syringe with a big needle full of a pale pink liquid that he was slowly injecting into your belly. “The fuck is this?!” You screamed and struggled, but balaclava held your hips still, “It’s an aphrodisiac. He’s decided you’re not wet enough yet.”
“I just came! I am dripping another mans cum how am i not wet-” oh shit oh fuck that’s good. Straight away the aphrodisiac had travelled to your brain and you felt like your legs were pissing themselves. Your breasts felt so full and heavy, and your cunt so empty. “Fuck. Okay.”
Balaclava spoke to the doctor in some european language, or something idk, and the doctor put a dick covered in piercings and metal and studs on top of your pussy. It looked like a sex toy, and you were about to be his sex toy. The tip went in, wider than the firsts, and was shortly followed by the rest. A bit longer and thicker than the last but you could stretch around him and your pussy could coil around those studs. You nearly came from just slow movement, but he had other plans for you. He got underneath you, your back to his chest, and put his dick back in. Every single one of his piercings rattling across your g-spot. Constant motion, constant pleasure, constant leaky pussy. You could feel every stud skid across your walls, sending shocks up your spine and frying you into overstim with a cry and a squirt. You squirmed and wriggled and eventually he came, hot and sticky, inside you. He rubbed your clit as he pulled out, your needy hips thrusting into his fingers on their own.
The next came; scream mask guy. You didn’t even see him put it in until it was working to open your womb up for his friends to come. This time, your penetrator had seen what you did and didn’t like. He had you spun ‘round, still tied up, to do doggystyle, your arms pinned across you and your legs shut tight. He picked up your hips and slipped in. He wasn’t as exceptionally well-endowed as his friends, but he hit every single spot. He moved his hips more in a circle than the 2 prior, and hit every spot as he did. You were still overstimmed and sensitive from the doctor, and your sopping wet pussy was clenching around him wildly, desperate to feel more. His glans ran through your folds, the head trailing down across your g-spot and the very tip kissing the opening of your cervix. It was nirvana, collapsing your physical form onto the velvet fuck-table as your sexual spirit was empowered and unleashed. When he came, you could feel the growing pile of cum building at the entrance to your womb, a cocktail of thick and thin, sticky and slippery.
The guy in the bandana with the ridiculously big BBC came next.
“Before you try to fit that in me, how big is it?”
“11 inches. Why?”
“It won’t fit.”
“Watch this, then.”
The bandana was lifted slightly to reveal a split tongue, “Imma make you wet enough to fit it.”
The bandana was placed over your pussy as you were flipped around, the wearer’s tongue slipping inside you, the fork of it stretching you and flicking in and out like a snake’s. The degree of control was incredible, in and out every time glancing across your overstimmed clit, sending shocks up your body. Fingers went in as well, stretching you out for his dick, and then it came; the most monstrous thing ever put next to your pussy. He flopped it onto your stomach, the tip almost to your ribs.
“No way is that gonna-”
It did. And the head had pushed your cervix open. You went limp, unable to breathe from the sheer pleasure of getting your womb penetrated. The head of it was pushing out through your abdominal wall, pinning your womb to your belly. He began to move, all the way in and all the way out, every time slipping through your ever-loosening cervix. Each colossal thrust brought you to tears, screaming and crying and whimpering constantly, your womb and pussy being remodelled to take dick bigger than your forearm, and as wide as your fist. His balls slapped against your ass, and your entire body jiggled from the magnitude of each thrust. When he came, you had screamed yourself hoarse, and he filled you with so much cum your stomach stayed bulged and full, skin taught, keeping in his cum and making you look a little bit pregnant.
You were still overstimmed and limp when the Balaclava’d man came, with the german accent. He stuck his fingers in you first, before having you untied and moved to a bed with silk sheets. He rolled you onto your front, hiked your legs up and began trailing the head of his dick along your inner thighs. You dripped a glob of half-cum, half-juice onto him, and it went right in. From behind, his curve forced your back to arch, and it pushed into a different part of your womb, all the way into the back, pressing your ovaries further apart and stretching you more.
“Such a tight little cunt, even after all this fucking. Now that I’ve given you a tease, I have a bit of a thing for Oral.” He roller you around, slipping his dick out of your cunt and slapping it against your face.
“Say ‘ah’.” He cooed
You cockdrunkenly opened your mouth to oblige, your patronising ‘ah’ being cut right off as he fucked you down to your stomach. You could feel his dick displace your lungs slightly as it went down. You’d had a little training on how to deepthroat, but it was 7 seconds and 6 thrusts before you had sparked out unconscious. When you came to again, his dick went back down, and he began edging himself with your throat, whispering sweet praises into your ears making you clench on air and cum leaking out of you.
“Mm, that just won’t do.” He slapped a hand down onto your leaky pussy, “Good fucktoys keep cum inside them, so I need to top you up, it seems. You’re terribly good at this. Such a pro. Real shame this is what holds you back.” You spun yourself of your own volition, over-rotating and landing askew, but face down ass up pussy dripping was good enough for him, so it went inside you, forcing your back to arch and his glans to grind against your g-spot every thrust. You spasmed and shook as the head punched into a more sensitive part of your womb, cum leaking out of you, drool and screams and tears running down your face and onto your soft, delicious tits. He pumped you up even more, your belly stretching to accomodate his seed mingling with all of his friends. “Well, it’s been an hour, I think my friends ought to have their turns.”
Micheal Myers was next, and you didn’t even process that a new, bigger dick was coming before it was pushing your floating ribs apart fucking you. You blacked out at this point, too high off pleasure to think at all, your pussy doing it for you, trying and failing to clench through the stretch as Micheal Myers’s monster cock split you open. He even rubbed your clit as he fucked you pronebone, a huge hand and calloused fingers dedicating itself to stimulating your clit and fucking you like an animal. You could swear you nearly died as his balls slapped your clit, his other hand fidgeted with your nipples, the arm attached crushing your head in it’s bicep, and the dick inside you pumping you up from 2 to 6 months pregnant size with just cum. You were nearly catatonic, a moaning whimpering messy doll with mascara dripping down its face and a gut full of 6 mens jizz. 6? There were 7, right?
Myers passed you over to the huge older man with the oni mask, carrying you from the bed. The Oni mask picked you up like a barbie doll, by your engorged waist, and lowered you onto its dick. The head alone filled the volume of your womb before it got overstuffed with cum and your feet were a solid 20cm off the ground. That, and you had a foggy recollection that his balls were the biggest. This one would hurt a bit. He lowered you onto his dick, holding onto your torso like an oversized fleshlight, and slipped inside you, pushing your womb up towards your stomach, the cum inside sloshing pleasantly. You cried some more, sobbing gently and trailing more mascara down your face, constantly trying to word out “Please” to no avail, or apparent end. He fucked you mercilessly, the cum inside you jiggling your belly and your tits, which had begun leaking milk properly. Every vein on his dick rattled across your g-spot, your pulse twice his, and you could feel both of yours in your desperately clenching pussy. You were now fully remoulded to take dick and cum inside you, your brain rewritten and your womb full with its purpose. You started laugh-crying maniacally as he pumped you up with so much cum you could nearly burst, stretch marks red and raw around your belly, your tits and ass soon to follow suit. He lifted thr mask a little to kiss you on the forehead and growl “Good girl.” before dropping you onto the bed and plugging your pussy with a dildo to make sure all their cum stayed inside. They then got you bathed and clean, dressed—to the best of their ability, as you were a bit to round now for your old clothes—and sat you down once you’d sobered up. The balaclava’d man sat down before you in a black suit and deep red velvet tie,
“So, we asked before all this about amnestics? Do you want to forget this, or-?”
“Let me stay, please?”
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sweetbabygirlbee · 2 days
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Written for @ddyzlil
Kinks;
breeding, somno, free use, lactation (sorta?), belly bulge,
Underage people go away this is not for your eyes.
I wake up the morning after breeding you like a sex doll, and roll over, spooning you, my hand going to your belly. You’re full of my cum. Such a fertile little slut, so good at being bred and used as a fucktoy. Such a sleepy one though. There she is, sleeping beauty, with holes like the worlds best fleshlight aspires to have, and a set of tits that just begged to be groped and nipples that are irresistibly suckable. I move to kiss your neck, but really i wanted to see if you are asleep so i can have somewhere to put my raging erection. Sound asleep. I slowly pry a hand between your thick thighs, moving to your clit to make sure that pussy i love to breed so much is still wet and tight for me. One hand is still trapped underneath you, and i wriggle it upwards to your boobs and start teasing your nipples. I delicately slip my hand out from under you and roll you onto your back, to start sucking on those full, fat tits, teasing the other nipple and drawing circles with the nub of your clit. I feel my heartbeat in my dick, and slowly manoeuvre underneath you, being careful not to wake you or disturb your sexy sleep. I tell myself just a thighjob, and start using your juices to lube up your thick, sexy thighs, the great gates to the treasury. I slowly jerk myself off with your legs for a bit, until you arch your back in your sleep, causing my penis to kiss the entrance to your leaking, tight, fatty pussy. I can’t resist such a temptation, and start slowly gliding my dick inside you as you moan in your sleep from me hitting your g-spot, and louder again when i reach your abused little cervix. I then begin to move, slowly slowly so as not to wake sleeping pussy, until i can’t take it anymore. I pull your knees up to your ears, grab a nipple in each hand to tease and play with, and start drilling into your cervix full nelson, waking you with a yelp and a groan of pleasure. After a few fast, hard thrusts, i feel your walls start to clench and tighten, and in response i push deeper, bulging my dick out of your abdomen and pummelling your cervix and g-spot, all while playing with your nipples, which now started leaking milk all down you. After a minute of railing you well through overstim, i cum, pumping your womb with my thick, hot jizz, and coaxing a scream of pleasure and a few spasms from your pretty lips. I pull out and immediately move to fingerfuck my cum back up your beaten, stretched pussy, so as to make sure it doesn’t go to waste, while you twitch and groan with pleasure, tears trailing mascara down your cheeks and milk forming white, sweet rivers on your full, cum-stuffed belly. “Good girl, baby. You take my cum so well~. We should do this more often.” Like i hadn’t just pumped you up like a balloon two days in a row.
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sweetbabygirlbee · 2 days
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I know where you are
I know your schedule
I know your time of the month
I know which panties you've put on today
I know things about you that you don't know about yourself
That's why when the time is right , when you're settled, happy and secure I'm going to take you
I'm going to break into your house and chloroform you. I'm going to drag your limp almost lifeless body out to my van and drive you away.
I'm going to use facial recognition on your phone and message all of your regular contacts to tell them you're going out of town for a week using your exact message style, having studied it for months with the bug I placed on your phone.
When we get to my safe house (safe for me, not for you). I'm going to tie you to the bed in the basement.
I'm not going to take you yet I'm going to wait till your fully conscious, (I will see your first stirrings from the multitude of cameras I have trained on you down there)
When I go down and you're coming around I will slap you until you're fully awake and watch the fear and dread dawn on you as you realise your situation
I will then slowly and lovingly undress you and then ruthlessly take each of your holes in turn not caring how much you scream as no-one will hear you.
I have the week off work so you are mine for that entire time to do exactly as I please.
If I have to go out I will feed you enough drugs to keep you conscious but light headed. I will tape a wand to your sore clit and make you watch videos of the ways in which I have brutally raped you, degraded you and humiliated you, making you cum to your own desecration and then when I get home I will find new ways to ruin you
At the end of the week I will drive you to a spot miles from anywhere and dump you there while you try and crawl back in the van and beg me to take you back to your new home
thank you for taking such good care of me, daddy. i know i need to be treated like this to make me remember my place. you saved me, really. now i can’t do anything without thinking about how your cock always fills my little pussy up, how you stretch me out so good it hurts. how no one else has ever made me cum like you can. all i want is to be your toy, your pet, your whore. will you please take me back? i promise i’ll be good, i’ll try harder to stop crying, i’ll let you spit on me and hurt me and degrade me and ruin me. you can do whatever you want. i won’t fight you anymore, daddy. please?
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sweetbabygirlbee · 2 days
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I can not stop thinking about cunt inspections....like getting ordered to bend over, maybe even restraining me, while putting on some nice gloves and then I just get touched like that. It's not meant to be full on pleasure, not with the way all of it feels so clinical and yet that is what makes me so needy and wet.
The feeling of the gloves, the way they're tracing my cunt, barely pushing in and I just can't help it, bucking my hips with the hope and want for something. And yet they're holding me down cause of it, asking in a straight tone if I've been good cause it sure doesn't look like it and I'm almost crying at this point, trashing around when I say it's cause of them.
"So you're saying you get off on this?" They hummed, a finger pushing in, so so deep. "Dirty girl."
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sweetbabygirlbee · 2 days
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saw your post about being tied up in a party for entertainment.. i’d drug you and string you up, all your holes stretched out for my friends and i to use. we’d make a drinking game out of who can shove the most obscene items into you. i think i’d start with something easy. maybe we’d get golf balls and see how many we could shove in your cunt before telling you to push them out for us. move up to pool balls - nice and heavy in your loose cunt. we'll shove our fists in there too, pet, don’t worry. you’ll keep us entertained all night.
promise? i’ll bring the golf and pool balls. i’ll even throw some baseballs in there.
(this post!)
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sweetbabygirlbee · 2 days
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come over for dinner and drinks, just between friends. you won’t even taste the drugs i slip into your wine, won’t even remember me using all of your holes and breeding you like filthy little whore you are. promise i wont be gentle.
tell me what a whore i am when you realize i didn’t even wear panties to your house, almost like i wanted to be bred. my pussy was wet the second you opened the door.
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sweetbabygirlbee · 2 days
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Making you edge by spanking your own clit for Sir. Forcing your fingers in you asshole whilst you do. Your needy face as you beg to cum, desperate, knowing you won't be allowed to.
i’d be such a good girl if you just let me cum this time.. please let me cum sir
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sweetbabygirlbee · 2 days
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hole inspection turned into forced breeding because daddy decided my pussy looks prettier with his cum dripping out of it 🥰
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sweetbabygirlbee · 2 days
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send me dirty asks! tell me your fantasies or what you’re going to do to me when you get your hands on me 🥰 i wanna hear how you wanna use me
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