Hanging Her Head Off The Bed So You Can Fuck Her Throat While Groping And Abusing Her Tits

you stopped fucking my pussy a long time ago. you think it's pathetic, the way it drips, how it clenches, empty, red and swollen. it's not that i don't get to feel your cock inside of me anymore though. you still sometimes enjoy me cockwarming you with my wet pussy. and you always put your cock into my drippy hole before you fuck my ass. it's the only lube i get, after all. but you don't fuck it. i don't get to feel you thrusting into my pussy, filling me to the brim with your seed. that is a privilege reserved for my mouth and ass only. i am aching for a pussy fuck always, yet you won't give in. i have two holes for fucking, and one as a lube dispenser. 🩷

pervy dad who makes his little one touch to icky videos x less than willing kiddo who doesn't want to disappoint him

My Place

My place is on my knees with his cock in my mouth.

My place is standing over the stove. 

My place is staring excitedly out the window in the door as he walks in from work.

My place is standing at his side, with my hand in his. 

My place is cradled under his arm after sex.

My place is pinned up against the wall with his hang around my neck. 

My place is in the passenger seat of the car. 

My place is turned over his knee, or sometimes it’s my nose in a corner. 

My place is at the kitchen sink doing the dishes. 

My place is kneeling in front of him and massaging his aching legs. 

My place is being the little spoon while we watch a movie. 

My place is the side of the bed farthest from the door. 

My place is watching his eyes as he dominates me. 

My place is looking up at him with both arms wrapped around his neck. 

My place is curling up in his lap when the rest of the world is too much.

My place is obeying him.

My place is staying vulnerable for him. 

My place is following his lead. 

Yes, this feels right to me. Still, my place is my place because I choose for it to be. My place is one where I feel fulfilled, where I feel I am my true self. Often being in my place feels joyful, or peaceful, or ordinary, or natural, or freeing, even euphoric. But occasionally it’s humbling or difficult or so vulnerable it hurts. Most often I easily stay in my place or else easily dig to find the self-control to stay there on my own. But sometimes I have to be put back my place and it can temporarily bruise my ego. then, putting me in my place is an act of love. My place is always one of love and respect. 

Do I want a blowjob?

No. I want to flip you over and DROP your head off the side of the bed. I want to invade your throat without regard for your breath or safety. I want to wrap My hands around your throat and pull My hips INto your mouth hard enough to bruise your lips with My pelvis. I want to feel you gag and use the immediate gasp after to press forward one more inch. I want to grab your hair and fuck Myself with your groaning, slurping, glucking face. I want to cum so DEEP in your throat that spitting isn't even on the menu.

Girlfriends give blowjobs. I don't want a blowjob.

i hope you recover from internalised feminism

i hope you recover from all those mean, boring feminists telling you what to do

i hope you learn not to feel guilty for wanting to serve men

i hope you learn not to feel guilty for wanting to suck dick

i hope you learn not to feel guilty for wanting to get fücked like a rag doll

i hope you learn to love the feeling of being on your knees again

i hope you learn to love fantasising about getting pregnant and having babies again

i hope you learn to love wanting to be a trad wife, trophy wife, maid, secretary, cook, cleaner (anything where you willingly submit yourself to a man’s natural authority over you)

i hope you feel brave enough to roll your eyes when those mean, boring feminists start running their dumb mouths again

because we know the truth, don’t we, little gender traitor? little pick-me girl?

that you are a hole

to be filled with instructions, cock, and babies

you weren’t meant to do things that are difficult or complicated like those mean, boring feminists say

you were meant to beg for male attention

because being submissive, doing as you’re told, being popular with boys is so much easier

so much more fun

feels so much more true to yourself

forget feminism. edge. get fucked. suck dick. get bred. return to being male property.

those mean, boring feminists lied to you. this is what you were made for.

Poor, sweet little cowdoll. You really never stood a chance, did you?

It's natural for you to be ensnared by my words, caught like a mindless animal on a leash, just following blankly along with these words I gently press into your brain.

Once you start listening, it's so simple and easy for me and my voice to take all of those silly thoughts inside your confused, horny mind, and swirl them around... And around...

Pull them down... And down... And down, away from your brain, into your udders...

Until all that's left filling up your udders is warm creamy milk, trapping those thoughts down inside those fat cow tits of yours.

Your mind is made for mooing and crawling and grazing, not thinking, after all. That's right, girl, just let your jaw go slack, your eyes feeling so unfocused as your mind blanks out. So easy to let everything go. All those thoughts are in your udders, and your brain can't even register it's disappeared.

Go ahead and look down at those swaying milk jugs, honey. Grab a handful, give them a squeeze. Feeling your mind crack and crumble as your own milk runs through your fingers. All those useless thoughts, all that personhood and self-control dribbling onto the floor.

And your eyes shift blankly back to me, letting that tongue flop out, panting and squirming as my voice slithers further into your head. Petting your hair, chuckling as you press into me, clumsily licking my hand and wrist while your udders continue to leak.

That expression you cows make the first time you milk is always so cute.

Let me grab you under the chin, check your eyes for any leftover huma- Oh, no, there's nothing in there, is there, honey? You're just a drooling, milky mess.

Don't think I don't see you bucking your hips, either. Yeah, I bet you just wanna get pressed down to the ground in your stall and have someone pump a calf inside you, huh, girly? You bessies usually do at this point.

I know, I know. "Moo" to you, too, little idiot.

Well, don't you worry. Just follow along behind me, keep your eyes and your mind on me, and I'll see if one of our bulls wants to have a roll in the hay with you. And if they're all busy, I'm sure I can sneak away to take care of you myself.

omg normal people dni actual PERVERTS and DEPRAVED WEIRDOS with GROSS ABNORMAL EROTIC FIXATIONS only

I just really want a nasty perverted boyfriend who'll use me as a fuckdoll whenever and wherever he wants

Pull my tit's out and play with them while we're out shopping, make me wear slutty easy access outfits so he can fuck me in an alley or have me bent over a park bench

I have to walk around while my pussy is stuffed with vibrator eggs and an anal plug in my ass and he controls the intensity of the vibrators but forces me keep my moans in

He'll fuck me in the car with me fully naked wether it's daytime or nighttime

He'd record every time we have the nastiest sex and make me watch it and masturbate to it while he's watching me get off to our porno

He'd fuck me with the multiple toys he has, make me take a fuck machine for however long he'd want, suction my pussy to make my clit super sensitive so he could torture it with a clit licking toy

I'd live out every fantasy he ever wishes for ☺️

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