Latest Posts by fawnresponsebf - Page 6

Euphemisms that imply you don't know what arousal is... "Awww, are you feeling tingly again??" "I'm feeling really funny..." "Do you need help with what to do now??" "Do you want to make it feel good??" "Can you help me make it smaller again..."

don’t like ageplay? grow up! what about me? oh, no I will not be growing up i will be staying 6yrs old with my juice box n childlike joy thanks for asking

They should invent omorashi where u don’t have to clean up a puddle after

little age regressor daughter cumming on ur cock cuz u asked how old she was while u were inside her

do NOT develop a parasocial relationship with that internet person they WILL disappoint u. not me though. u can all be parasocial with me, i will never hurt u like that

Short skirt rucked up is hotter than naked, I think. It's all about the framing and implicit desperation.

I do share a lot of personal information on the internet but I share it exclusively in random posts and tags scattered across the years. If you want to steal my identity you need to work at it.

ageplay is so incredibly awesome if it was against god then why did god make pretending to get molested so fucking hot

reblog to remind prev they're not a bother and their presence is wanted <3

head includes suckin ur balls n makin out w ur asshole btw

“We can play ‘just the tip’ but remember: if you lose and start to squirm, I’m pinning you down and breeding you deep.”

Bruises are an erogenous zone

need to be pressured into sex acts I'm really uncomfortable with. I could theoretically say no and i really want to but you've instilled such a desperate need to please you that I choke on the word and just smile and nod

I do not care what's between your legs

It is going in your asshole either way

“fuck, kid, i can’t believe we’re doing this..”

"shhh kiddo it's okay you can let it all out with dad" while you're crying out of embarrassment from pissing yourself on their cock n just whimpering & whining "sorry, it's just so big, it's too much, i'm sorry dad"

fucking carve your name into me. do it. i want you to.

The only problem with having a wetting kink is that I can be sitting at my desk like a normal productive grownup and then I realize I have to pee and suddenly I don't feel so grown-up anymore 😳

little brother who doesn't wanna look like a baby in front of his big brother so he doesn't cry while big bro rapes him as hard as he wants

deadbeat dad meeting up with his son years later, catching up over beers. which just ends up with him bending his son over his motel bed and struggling to take his belt off, while his kid openly begs for his cock. or smthm.

I don’t care how old I am I WILL be sleeping with stuffed animals

the trans girl estrogenized puffy nips are some of the hottest things to ever fucking exist and you will never convince me otherwise

Dad pumping load after load inside his little boy, panting “I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m so sorry junior your little kid cunt just feels so fucking good…”

original definition of “bitch breaker” gross, re-defining it in my brain as how you break in a new pup? 10000/10

Suicidal girl who’s getting concerned about how breathy and weird the person at the hotline she called is X girl who posted her number as a suicide hotline so she could get off to pretty girls killing themselves

scene where the dom is so lighthearted about raping you like. like they don’t even care. making jokes while ur crying and pinned down and being forced to take it. hearing them go “wow, you reallllyyy don’t like this, huh?” and laugh at you. you think at first they aren’t taking it seriously but then you realize like. what is there to be taken seriously. ur so pathetic can it even be called rape if ur just sitting there. ohhh being goaded by your own rapist

i’m not into age play but i believe in their beliefs

"Please Miss?" I was breathing a bit too rapidly, simply unable to blink. I couldn't stop looking into those big hopeful eyes as she kneeled on the floor. Her face was starting to twist in worry.

I would probably be shaking, but she was griping my wrist and the end of the gun, pressing it against her forehead. I had to pull away, get my footing. She didn't try to stop me, but I could already see tears spilling down her face. "Hey, hey, shhhh its okay I just need a minute, okay? This is... big for me," I wasn't sure I was ready to let her go. But I wanted it, I wanted it so bad. To paint the walls with her brain. To see body flop dead and lifeless. To... ,hells, so much. "But you promised-," I slapped her hard. She was stunned silent. The tears dried up as her brain tried catch up. I was not going to have back talk at this moment. "Do not presume to tell me my own fucking words. I know what I said, I - You've earned your pullies. I just- just," Fuck, now I was breaking character. I hugged her tightly, squeezed the air out of her lung. The cold metal of the gun digging into her back. I need her. "I just.. can't let you die that quickly, okay? Can I just- let me do it slower, the way I want?" She nodded and tried her best to return my crushing hug before I finally let go. I roughly pressed the muzzle into her stomach before dragging it down to her thigh. Rubbing it in a bit before asking, "Here? Is here good, my little snuffable?" There was a brief pause and shiver from her. Before she was ready for it to be over in an instant. Now she was going to have to endure however long I was going to toy with her. She already knew how long that could be. "Yes, Miss. Please, my pullies..." I grabbed her collar and pulled her close for a kiss before lifting the gun and firing. We both jolted from the blast. I couldn't hear anything and she probably couldn't either. The ear damage hurt, but it made the whole scene almost serene. Red was bubbling out of her thigh and I almost couldn't look away. Thank whatever goddess gave me the power to look back to up to face. The stark shock and need. The pain probably not fully reaching her brain yet, but the fear dawning as she saw my glee. Shaky, jitters more then panic, I shoved the barrel of the gun into her mouth. Forcing her to suck on the still warm barrel as she bled all over the basement floor. The weapon buzzed with either her screams or moans. It didn't matter which to me. This is what I needed. I finally pulled the gun from her mouth and put it back up against her forehead. She gave me the most pathetic look I had ever seen. Slowly I tugged on the trigger, it felt like hours in barely a second. Then. *Click* There was confusion on her face. She had seen me pull the trigger, but she was still here. I only grinned wider. Realization hit her like a truck. She start to babble something I couldn't hear. Shoving her finger in with mine and pulling that trigger again and again and again. Click. Click. Click. Finally I had my fill of the fun, punched her hard in the gut, and left her to squirm on the floor as I retrieved the medical kit. It took her 5 years to earn that bullet and she had let me put it in her thigh. It would be hell getting her out of the basement and to the hospital, but it was worth it for all this.

Sorry for moaning and squirming a little when you snapped and threatened to kill me. Can you do it again

Oh such a silly thing, consent is for people and you, you're not a person