I woke mummy up with head n she pulled me away by my hair so now I've decided I'm not a good enough kid foe her
“I know baby I know” while I’m forcing you to take every inch
Your rapist noticing you're actually starting to feel so good on his cock... He's so big he starts hitting all your good spots even if he doesn't mean to - why would he give a shit anyway - and he starts noticing how you get wetter and wetter, how your moans start sounding more like a cock drunk slut than a poor little victim. And he gets real pissed off. You're not supposed to be enjoying this. This is for HIS pleasure, not yours.
So he decides to punish you - he learns all the spots you like, brutally pounds into them harder and harder, bites your nipples in the way that makes your back arch. Until your breath gets quicker and more shallow and your pussy starts clenching around his cock. Just as you realize that you're cumming, fuck you're actually cumming from your rapist's cock - that's when he pulls out. Right in the middle of your orgasm, he looks down right in your eyes and he takes his thick cock out, leaving your cunt spasming, nothing more than a wet little hole begging for more pounding.
You just stand there as he's looking at you, with your legs still wide open, your pussy juices leaking all over your thighs, your face all flushed from the pleasure and the shame. God, the shame. Your hole is still wet from your ruined orgasm and you feel so sore from the brutal pace he set but also so needy, so open and ready, your poor little cunt left empty unsatisfied.
He drags the throbbing tip of his cock up and down your pussy, barely touching your stiff clit - and it makes you shiver, your muscles all shaky while he's still got you pinned up against the wall. You try to push your clit closer to his tip without even realizing it, and he just laughs at your desperate attempts for more.
"You think it's going to be this easy? If you really wanna get off while my cock rapes you, you're gonna have to beg for it. Beg real hard, and when I push my cock back inside you I might consider not ruining your next orgasm."
daddy asking "what are we gonna name your baby sister?" while balls deep inside me ⊙﹏⊙
“you did so well, baby. im so proud of you”
*i was unconscious the entire time*
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
Story time:
When I was in college I was the only one in the dorm with a car which made me VERY popular, but more importantly because I was so fucking down bad for my next door neighbor, I volunteered to drive her to church [literal actual baptist church my jewish ass had balls of fucking steel to walk into that bitch every week drooling after a hot femme lordt]
This went normal and fine for about three weeks until one time her roommate had a dude over and she was like "can I stay in your room tonight so I actually get some sleep before church 🥺?"
So I let her stay in my bed and well. Folks. She didn't sleep. But we DID play "how many orgasms does it take to make you pass out?" And it turns out the answer was 15 sometime around 3am the next morning. We obvi wake up RUSHINGGGGGGG to church the next morning, and when we arrive looking frazzled, the pastor looks her up and down and asks how she's doing and is she having a tough time with finals? And she just goes "no, I just didn't get a lot of sleep last night, we were studying." And the pastor goes "oh yeah, what are you studying for?"
And without missing a beat my dyke ass says "Bible Study."
If looks could kill, I think she would have ended me on the spot, but four hours later she was calling me god in the backseat of my car while I ate her out sooooooooo pretty sure the moral to this story is that pre-marital lesbian sex is fine as long as you can emotionally scar an old man in the process.
kiddo’s special sleepover (part 1)
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NSFW/20+ TO INTERACT
CW: fauxcest/incest roleplay, daddy/daughter, ageplay, rape play/cnc, intox play, somno
Disclaimer: of course everything im writing is strictly a fantasy + is to be acted out only between consenting adults !!!
- part one below -
You’ve been peeking in on me for awhile, telling yourself that you’re doing what any good parent would. For several weeks you’ve been looking through the crack in my door late at night to see me grinding my kid parts against my stuffies and falling asleep needy and upset. You haven’t given me the talk yet, so you know I must not have any idea what these feelings are building up inside me. You’ve watched how I rub myself against my stuffed animals not knowing what I’m doing or how to make myself feel really good. It’s been night after night of this, so you finally decide to do something about it.
The next morning you ask if I wanna have a sleepover with one of my friends and of course I bounce up and down and say, “Yes daddy!”
When dinner time comes around, you slip something into my friend’s food while we are distracted watching our favorite tv show and after she eats she gets sleepy really early. I’m a bit pouty because I wanted to stay up and play games with her and I don’t understand why she’s so tired. You kiss me on the forehead and reassure me that I will have plenty of time to play all sorts of games and you take us to my room and tuck us into bed.
A couple hours pass when you overhear noises coming from my bedroom and quietly push open the door to find me grinding myself against my sleeping friend, as if she was one of my stuffies. She won’t wake up anytime soon, I don’t know that, but you do, because that’s why you slipped her something. Daddy just wanted to help their little girl feel better and practice grown up things in a safe way. What better way to do that than with her best friend and her father?
You see me still struggling to get the right angle, getting frustrated and more desperate, you quietly walk in and gently ask, “Need some help kiddo?”
I jump and hop off my friend, so scared that I’m in trouble and not fully processing that you are calm, not upset at all, but there’s something else. There’s a strain and an edge to your voice that I don’t understand. My eyes go down to your boxers and notice something bulging against the fabric and when I ask you what it is you just tell me it’s because you got so happy watching me play so nicely with my friend.
You tell me I’m starting to feel grown up feelings even though I’m just a kid, but it’s okay, it’s normal, and you just wanna be a good dad and help the tingles between my legs go away, because you know they have to be uncomfy at this point, I’ve been grinding against my stuffies for weeks with no release. I look down embarrassed, face turning red. You put a finger under my chin and lift my eyes to your’s and tell me that it’s nothing to be embarrassed about and you have loved seeing me learn more about my body.
You softly guide me back onto my friend who is fast asleep and help me position myself so that where I’m the tingliest is flush against her thigh. You place your big hands on my hips and start to guide me back and forth, making quiet whimpers start to bubble out of my mouth. You tell me it’s okay, daddy is so happy they get to help me, this is what dads are for, to help their daughters learn and grow, and you gently push me to go a bit harder and faster in my pace, to build up that feeling in my tummy.
You start to let go of my hips and I look up at you and whine because I need my daddy’s help. You decide to keep one hand on my hip, and reach the other down to my little kid parts and rub a very special spot that makes me yelp in surprise. I start to cry out and ask what’s happening and you cut me off by shoving your adult tongue down my throat.
I whimper into your mouth and try my best to match the movements of your tongue, you’ve never kissed me like this before. I’ve seen adults kiss like this in movies and it always makes me feel funny. Your tongue continues to explore mouth and it feels nice and makes my head fuzzy and it’s making that feeling in my tummy and between my legs grow more intense.
I feel your fingers rubbing faster against my special spot and i keep grinding my wet kid parts against my friend’s thigh until all of a sudden the feeling gets to a peak and i scream into your mouth as it almost gets to be too much. You keep rubbing that sensitive spot and fervently whisper into my mouth, “That’s my baby, such a good girl, Daddy loves you so fucking much.” And all i can do is rock against your hand and moan into your open mouth.
As the wave of intensity subsides, I hear you let out a deep chuckle, slowly pulling away and lessening the pace of your fingers. You look at me with proud and hungry eyes and tell me how you’ve waited so long to give me that gift and that I’m growing up now. I don’t fully understand what you mean by that, but I would do anything to make you keep looking at me this way forever, like i am your favorite thing in the whole wide world.
My parts feel so sensitive against my friend’s leg which is now all wet from whatever just happened to me. I’m looking down in the dark at my friend’s pj shorts and see she is wet too, there’s a spot forming on the fabric and i point my little finger at it and say, “Look dada!” and you tell me it’s because we are best friends and she is feeling good because I am feeling good, and that I should be a good friend and help her feel even better so she can have really sweet dreams. I nod really fast because i love my friend and wanna make her feel as good as my dad made me feel.
You help me climb off her leg since l’m still so tender down there. I watch as you begin to slowly slide her shorts down and I can see her kid parts glistening in the dark. I look back up at you and see you smiling at me, and you tell me that i can start being a good friend by giving her a special kind of kiss, kind of like the kiss you gave me. But you tell me it’s different because it’s not a kiss on her mouth, you want to watch me put my little tongue on her kid parts.
You gently start to guide my head down and I happen to notice that you have a wet spot forming too, right where your grown up parts are pushing against the fabric. You notice me looking and reassure me that after we take care of my friend, you will show me how to give daddy sweet dreams too. I smile big and excitedly say, “Okay daddy!” and start to lick my tongue all over my friend’s special spot and help clean up her mess, playing with her little hole, all while hearing you let out a low groan followed by sweet praises and words of encouragement. I feel you reach back and start to rub between my legs again and I hear myself let out a happy sound, my eyes begin to get hazy, and I’m just so lost in the fuzziness and love of my daddy and my best friend.
I hope we can have sleepovers like this forever.
- end of part one -
(i am rly shy about this pls don’t hate me i have never posted my actual smut writing on here~)
in my head all my incestdadkink mutuals r like foster siblings to me
your dadposting is so 😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫 rly know how to make a girl feel small n want to be under u, bein such a good little kiddo for dad 😵💫💖
In my experience most girls feel small when you pin them down and stretch them open while you grunt 'that's the lil girl I raised'
The thing about dad forcing himself on you is that you have to think about all the memories it'll taint. The strong, gentle hands that taught you how to ride a bike. The rough voice that used to comfort you when you scraped your knee. The chest you used to lay your head on.
Now here you are. Those same hands are bruising your wrists as she holds you down, that voice is hoarsely apologizing in your ear, that firm chest is in your face as your lil body bounces with each thrust. All you can think about is that tomorrow you'll be sitting at the same breakfast table you've always shared breakfast at and you'll just have to ignore the ache between your legs.
Have you ever considered getting me so high I can't remember my own name and then touching me all over
daddy daughter bonding except its me fucking your ass while youre crying into your plushie
I need you to “just the tip” your way into the middle of my stomach with the intention of breeding me.
Fucking you in your childhood bedroom while you're calling me dad and begging me to cum inside you like how I made you
wanna come over and put a gun to my head? sorry, typo, i meant do you wanna come over and put a gun to my head? i mean a gun to my head? shit sorry idk what's wrong with my phone. i'm trying to ask if you wanna come over and put a gun to my head? i mean
“open your fucking legs or it’s going in your ass” 😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫🫠🫠
my girlfriend said my underwear make me look like a little teenager and thats doing things to my brain 😵💫😵💫
dad thrusting their phone in your little hands and telling you to "press that button there & hold the camera still" while they molest your kid cunt
calling them my "boy parts" is embarrassingly hot. calling them my "little boy parts"????? 😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
In my head rn I am lounging in boxers looking so masc
In reality I own no boxers and I am squishy in a femme way
the concept of being "broken in" is so hot like you're gonna fuck me or hurt me so aggressively and with such little concern for my body that you permanently make me more compliant and submissive?
yes fucking please
kinda into men who scare the fuck out of me. the violent kind who make me flinch when they get angry and hold me so tight i get bruises. the kind that tell me they’ll kill me and mean it.
my frilly little socks bouncing on either side of daddy's head, cause he's splitting my pussy open on his dick hnnng !!
“shhh it’s okay, you’re okay” “don’t be scared, you’re safe with daddy” while he crushes me under his weight and forces it inside
being a masochist is literally so funny. im like "man i feel like absolute shit. yk what would help? Being Hit Real Hard"
You should be honoured that I chose a worthless thing like you to assault. Go on. I'm serious. Fucking thank me for bringing value to your miserable excuse for a life.
hey masochists. tip. if your domme is mad and drunk she'll hit harder. pour her a drink.