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#bd/sm story
nsfwdxddy 4 months
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I'm manifesting this scenario where I see having a sub is just for my pleasure. I don't care what they want, what they care about. All I want them to think about is how they can please me in any given time and fashion. And if they are not gonna fit the bill, on to the next one. A set of holes that I can exploit for my gain.
And that's what I did with them one time. I went home to them and saw them being a helping princess cleaning the room and I felt the sudden urge, the tingle to use their holes right there. So yeah I went up to them as they were bent down sweeping the floor, and I flipped the skirt up, pulled their panties down and stuck my cock into their wet holes. After a point of them, they started to beg me for more, forgetting what they were even doing.
And yes on another time, they were watching their favourite show so oblivious to the fact that I was taking a peek at them very furiously. So yeah, I went up to them and fucked their throat and ruined the show for them because I felt an itch on my cock. And watching their eyes roll back as they took my huge cock into the depths of their throats fighting back tears, was simply a good sight.
And this last one, oh yeah I'm saving the best for last. You might recognise where I'm going with this one. They were fast asleep on their bed and that triggered me. How can they sleep so peacefully while I'm in utter agony. So yeah, I went up to them, tiptoeing my wake so they won't wake up. Slowly I turned them to face me, pulled the panties down and pushed my cock into their tight opening and that was the best feeling ever. The pussy was even more wet and tight when they slept.
I thrust into them really slowly, taking my time to bite into their nipples to please myself. Just looking at their skin turns me on so bad and makes me go feral, that I can't help but mess it up a bit. I bit into their skin, leaving behind permanent marks cuz of course I want to leave marks behind when they eventually fuck up and remember who gave them that. I could feel their nipples perked up in excitement even while asleep because their body reacts to my touch.
And when they slowly started to wake up, I immediately shut them up with my hands while thrusting deeply into them, and I lost count as to how many times I already came inside their hole because of course, it's leaking out onto the mattress underneath staining it bad. The feeling was so good that, that night, I decorated their entire naked body with my cum and bruises and looked at their spent body with glory and victory and felt like a literal god, because of course I'm their god. And they are just here to please me.
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primalprincexxx 1 month
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A memory popped up for me of I really fun experience I had a few years ago, and I felt like sharing it. I was lying underneath the most beautiful pussy while she was being pounded doggy style by our shared Dom at the time. I was on my back between both their legs, and she was moaning so much it echoed in the room. I started first by licking her clit in circles while feeling his balls hit against the bottom of my chin. I spit in my hand to make it wet before holding his balls up as he grinds more into her cunt. I push my mouth into her pussy and give her consistent pressure. I couldn't help myself and I end up sliding one of my fingers along the cock, and press into her pussy with it. Now we're both inside, feeling her warmth and every twitch she makes. When he cums I can feel his cock harden more right before bursting and flexing into her. I rub my finger inside teasingly against him and I can feel his his shudder from it. Then as he pulls out I can feel, then see globs dripping out of her opening. I spread her pussy more and lick her clean. 馃構
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nycmistressblunt 1 year
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Mommy's Boots
Mommy's dreaming of having a little one under her boot. She wants you to lick it until your spit soaks into the leather and every step she takes in them is a reminder that your pretty mouth is always a willing hole for her.
Mommy's dreaming of having a little one riding her boot. She wants your juices all over it, until every step she takes in them is a reminder that you are always waiting patiently, eagerly at her feet.
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horny-ponygurl 1 month
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Oh to be a breeding pony: useful, pleasured and full.
You鈥檙e almost never removed from the breeding racks. Your once shiny rubber catsuit is now covered in grime and fluids, growing dirtier after every successive visitor to your booth.
Even underneath the stains, your gear is still very specialised: the suit that you were long ago stuffed into is incredibly thick and you can hardly feel anything through it. What鈥檚 more, handles are affixed strategically on your back atop your shoulder blades as well as on your hips; both locations provide a highly suitable location for any cruel owner, bash stallion, or even a mare with one of the many strap-ons to get a good grip while thrusting into you.
Further up your gear, your hood is of a very strange design: unlike the usual equine masks on the elegant ponygirls around the ranch, this one is modelled more after a gas mask. Twin corrugated hoses exit from two fittings on the front, leading down to a rebreather bag that swings loose below you, ready to be crushed or played with by any prospective partner. Further up the mask, tinted lenses leave you in perpetual darkness. However, the main feature of the mask is the large pink flesh-light that resides where the mouth should be. This ensures your kept nice and quiet at all times, while maintaining a nice tight hole for anyone who decides to make use of the front hole.
The back hole has had a similar treatment, for the first few months an inflatable plug was used to keep you filled and stop you from leaking between uses. However, after too many large cocks (and larger dildos), your arse hole became too stretched to be of an use to anyone, so a trainer came round one day and stuck a flesh-light up there. The ejaculations of countless visitors to your booth now run down you thighs, highlighted boldly against your black latex. Now you don鈥檛 even get the slight pleasure of being fucked, just the shame and filling sensation of such a large object taking permanent residence in your behind.
Undoubtedly however, your least favourite piece of tack is on your front, the only piece of exposed skin: your tight metal chastity cage. You鈥檝e been in chastity for a long time at this ranch, but becoming a breeding mare meant saying goodbye to your package forever. On the first day, your trainer came to your booth with a small tube of superglue, and insured you would not be distracted from your duties again. Then of course, he inaugurated both your holes, the first of many to use you.
You feel the hard metal frame of the breeding rack underneath your knees and elbows, it is locked firmly to the leather harness that crisscrosses your bound body, holding your head and arse up and ready for use, while ensuring your compliance at all times.
Waking from your sleep-like stupor, you hear the distinctive clopping of the lead stallion鈥檚 hoof boots coming towards the barn, an incredibly talented racer and just as well endowed between the thighs. You brace your holes for the post-race party that is sure to begin, centring on your booth.
A little precum spurts from your cage. It will be a good night.
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nsfwdxddy 20 days
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鈿狅笍 TW: Misogyny Kink 鈿狅笍
Sluts have a purpose and it's not to think about big girl stuff that won't fit in their brains. In fact, they only need to think about how they can be perfect for their dom, appearance wise and on the basis of their dom's needs.
Why do sluts need brains when their dom is taking care of everything else? Isn't it their purpose to drop whatever the fuck they are doing to kneel down in front of the door awaiting their dom to give them sloppy blowjobs? Isn't it their duty to let their dom use them as they see fit?
Let your dom come behind you and squeeze your tits as you clean the dishes, insert their cock and pound you for hours and leave you with their cum dripping out of your pussy and you are obligated to pick up the dripping cum and shove it back into your needy pussy again. You should be glad your dom uses your body everyday and gives you attention.
Let your dom use you as roughly as he wants, slap and push your body around, mark and bruise your body all over until blood flows out of your body, let him starve you and have complete control over you as to how he wants to see you. Let him chain and collar you, suspend you in mid air and torture you as he sees fit.
Let him push your limp body down on the bed and use your arching ass as he takes out all of his frustrations out on you. Let him tease you and edge you for hours until you forget what time it is and how long it has been. Let him breed you and cum inside you over and over until he is satisfied.
What's better is the fact that he will take care of you once he is done with you. He will help you recover from all the bruises and cuts he gave you and give you all your favourite snacks and plush toys to get you comfortable and back to normal. What more does a slut want when they don't have to think and get the princess treatment from their dom?
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primalprincexxx 2 months
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Getting edged for two and a half hours only for him to stand up and tell me we're going out for lunch was quite the experience. In broad daylight, in front of strangers, he and I sat across from each other and ate as I dripped through my panties uncomfortably... I keep hopelessly shifting in my seat, hoping the squishy sensation can be adjusted. He's snickering occasionally as we chat about mundane things. He loves to bore me when I'm heated, so I have a harder time focusing on anything but blushing and discomfort. My face feels hot, and I have a brilliant idea: I'll go to the bathroom, finish myself quickly, and he'll never even know. When I stand up, he grabs my hand and says, "I think you can wait. You're so good at being patient for rewards, after all." He smiles innocently, and I can feel my blood boiling. I can't even sneak off to the bathroom?... it feels endless, but my heart hasn't stopped pounding since we left for the restaurant. I love that the most interesting thing to him right now is watching my face squirm and knowing that my orgasm is but a flick away for him. I could panic in his eyes forever.
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ooh-alex 1 year
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Gods do I miss him.
The feeling of his hands around my throat while he fucks me so hard I cry. But that's the kink, isn't it? It's why I put on a fresh layer of mascara so he can watch it streak down my face while I cry out at the delicious pain he knows his massive cock gives me.
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