“Ready for this, Adele?”
“Since I first met you, Bernadette.”
“Are you ready to submit to my every wish?”
“Yes.”
“Say it.”
“I am ready to submit to your every wish.”
“Good girl. To your knees; let’s begin your submission.”
“Thank you, Bernadette.”
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When i made this tumblr i thought i would never post photos of myself, i’ll just post my dirty thoughts…. but here i am bending over and spreading for you pervs
THANKS FOR 3000 FOLLOWERSSSS
stay slutty xx
The wall was blank and smooth and featureless, but Master had suction-cupped a dildo to it and that was enough to make it endlessly entertaining to Winnie during the hours he was away. She knelt on the mattress, her hands cuffed behind her, bobbing her lips up and down the cotton-candy pink silicone shaft while her mind drifted down through fathoms of wine-dark obedience and bottomless, blissful trance, and if she ever did lack for sensory stimulation all she needed to do was summon up the image of the spiral in her mind to fill herself to the brim with radiant rainbow hypnotic bliss. Winnie's mouth was full, and that meant her brain could be so wonderfully empty as she sucked herself stupid and waited for Master to return.
A part of her--a small, helpless part, distant and disassociated from the main mass of consciousness that controlled Winnie's actions--knew that when her Master did return, he would only brainwash her even more deeply into blank, blissful obedience that would make it impossible for her to ever escape his clutches. That tiny sliver of self-awareness knew exactly what Master was doing to her when he tuned her mouth into another cunt and made her lips and tongue into a receptacle for his pleasure, and it knew that as long as she wore her collar and kept the fake cock plundering her submissive mouth, she would never be able to muster up the willpower to free herself during the time he was away when his influence over her was theoretically weakest. But recognizing the subjugated ecstasy of pushing a dildo down her throat and deepening her own surrender and fighting it were too different things, and Winnie couldn't fight Master. Not when it felt too good to give in.
If anything, that faint little echo of independence only served his will all the more. Winnie's free self, her true self, was so detached and divided from the hypnotized identity that bobbed eagerly up and down on the silicone shaft between her lips that she had to acknowledge its utter impotence in the face of her own desire to obey… and how could she possibly resist, how could she ever fight Master's inexorable control, when she could at all times feel that teeny tiny little fragment of an identity mewling in abject defeat down at the base of her brain? Winnie's waking awareness was a trophy, mounted inside her slave mind to remind her of the futility of defiance and the pleasures of obedience, and judging by the way she eagerly fellated a sex toy while Master was gone it was working perfectly.
Time lost all meaning as her eyes stared blankly at the wall and her lips plunged onto the shaft, and Winnie felt a surge of pride when the door opened and closed without even a momentary urge to withdraw from the cock in her mouth crossing the divide from her impotent consciousness and the vast, powerful mass of obedience Master had placed in charge of her body. She was a good girl, a perfect little suckpuppet for Master, and it felt so wonderful to raise up her hips and show him the wet spot on her panties where practicing with her toy had made her almost absurdly aroused. Master gave her a swat on the pussy to reward her… then he turned her around and allowed her to put all her oral training to good use.
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"Stay still, sweetie. Let me get you all ready for the party."
Gina Gershon (34) & Jennifer Tilly (39) Bound (1997)
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How hot librarians battle
IT'S MY PARTY AND I FIGHT IF I WANT TO: two spoiled brats fight it out in a nasty and hot fuckbrawl
This turned out more debauched than i intended, my bad.
No thots just -
Dads best friend Bucky.
“C’mon spread your legs for daddy” He has you straddled on top of him, lining his cock up with your soaked cunt, rubbing the tip through your folds. You whine, sinking down on him, feeling a mix of pleasure and pain at the stretch of his length. “That’s it baby girl, lookin’ so pretty for me, God damn”
Your nails dug into his thick shoulders, thigh burning from riding him up and down, your breasts bouncing in his face. It didn’t matter how many times he had you spread out like this, it always made him feral; the one person that was off limits to him, naked and riding his cock.
“Such a good slut for me sugar, my little fuckdoll” He groaned, grabbing your hips, and squeezing your ass in his hands, loving how soft your skin was. “Dirty filthy fuckin’ slut, you love fuckin’ your dads best friend”
“M’not a slut” you pout, moaning when he thrusted up from under you, nudging against that sensitive spot only he could reach.
“But you’re my slut princess, look at the creamy mess you’re making all over me, you’re so slutty baby, you’re a dirty girl, so fuckin’ naughty” Bucky couldn’t get enough of your bottom lip jutting out, chewed raw, your skin glistening with sweat, your face twisted from pleasure. He grabbed his phone, guiding you to lean back so he could capture your whole body with his cock sheathed inside you.
“Daddy, what are y-”
“Shhh, smile for me pretty baby” Bucky cooed, capturing the way your brows were knitted together, eyes glazed over. He captured another of you looking at him with those doe eyes that drove him insane. Then another of your perfect form, white cream messy on the dark hair at the base of his cock, your thighs spread across him.
“Lean back and open those legs for me, lemme see that pretty button of yours baby” Bucky murmured, gently maneuvering you till your legs were spread wide apart, your pussy stretched around his shaft. “There it is, s’all swollen huh princess, want daddy to rub it better?”
Your felt your skin heat up, burning under his gaze while he eyed you up and down, getting more pictures all just for him.
“Daddy” you whined out, collapsing on his chest, hiding away from him. You kept your face against his neck, needy whimpers slipping past your lips, sucking on his pulse point to keep your moans down. Bucky let out a soft chuckle, stroking your hair and rubbing your back, tossing his phone aside while continuing to fuck up into you.
“All shy for me, sweets? Use your words pretty girl, you want daddy to play with your clit? Make you feel good?”
“uh huh” Your voice was muffled against his neck, crying out when he started to speed up. He slammed your hips down to meet his strokes, pulling your body to his and rolling over. He pinned you against the bed, fucking you into the mattress.
“OH-F-Fuck! Da-Daddy!” Your eyes rolled back, screwed shut from pleasure.
“Open your eyes” He smacked your cheek, squeezing them together, making your lips pout, “Keep your eyes open while I fuck you, don’t you dare close them baby, look at me when I’m deep in your pussy”
You clung onto him, legs wrapped around his waist, arms around his shoulders, taking each of his thrusts, your nails scratching angry red lines down his back. He let out a growl, snaking a hand down, pressing onto your lower belly, making you feel where his tip was hitting that sensitive spot only he could reach.
“Feel that? Feel my cock in you sweets, s’deep, so deep in you, m’making a mess in there baby, there’s so much precum, m’leaking so much in you”
You clenched at the thought of his cum filling you up, usually having him pull out and covering your face instead. Your pussy dripped around his shaft at how it would feel to have him give you his full load, his warm seed pumping you up, giving you his kids, feeling him throb-
Fuck-
“Open your mouth” You obeyed instantly, sticking your tongue out, letting him spit in your mouth, humming in satisfaction when you swallowed. “You’re such a good girl for me baby, makin’ it hard for me to pull out”
Then don’t.
“I gotta pull out, huh? Better ease up sweets, choking my dick, I don’t know how long I’ll last with the way your squeezing and milking me”
Then give me your milk, daddy.
You whimpered, clenching your thighs around his waist, not wanting him to pull out. You shook your head while he let out a moan almost as if he was in pain, his body weight dropping on you.
“S’not fair princess, you know I can’t”
He couldn’t.
You were his best friends daughter.
Your dad would kill him if he knew.
He couldn't
“Ease up sweets, you’re gonna make cum in you” Bucky warned as best as he could, his pace growing sloppy.
“Put a baby in me daddy!” Your legs wrapped tighter around him, your ankles locked at his lower back. You bit your lip, looking at him with desperate doe eyes, clinging around his body, “Wanna have your baby”
“Oh God” Bucky could feel his cock swell, his balls painfully heavy, the veins running along his shaft throbbing. He worked his hips faster, giving you harsh, slopping thrusts, his feet slipping against the sheets. “You want a baby? You want my baby? I’ll give you a fuckin’ baby” Bucky moaned, pounding into you until the headboard slammed against your wall.
What the hell was he doing, he couldn’t-
“Get me pregnant daddy”
Fuck, yes he could.
“You’re gonna be a good. little. mama, n’I’m gonna be your baby daddy, n’you’re gonna be so gorgeous with that round belly and so much milk for our baby” You cried out, feeling pleasure building higher and higher, just ready to tip over as he slammed into you, his hands fisting the sheets by your head. “You gonna feed me baby?” He sucked your nipple into his mouth, his pace faltering further at the thought of your sweet milk flowing into his mouth, “Gonna give me mommys sweet warm milk?”
“Daddy, m’cumming!!” Your orgasm ripped through you without warning, clenching and squeezing his cock, making his balls tighten. Bucky let out a pornographic moan a the feeling of your scratches, legs locked at his waist not letting him pull out. His cock was rock hard, swollen beyond belief as he finally caved, letting pleasure burst through his cock.
“FUCKK” He roared against your neck, the sheets tearing under his grip as he started to pump ropes of cum into you, “That’s it, take all of my cum in that pussy, take my kids pretty girl, my filthy little baby” Bucky stilled, still dribbling into you while you panted, your body pliant underneath him. He softly stroked your hair, gently kissing your temple, your eyes growing wide when you felt his cock some how harden again almost instantaneously.
“Better have an excuse for your dad baby, cause I’m not leaving this bed till you make me a daddy”
Re-upload cause T0mb1r is not putting it on my followers time line🙄 I was posting it cause I wanted to get spammed while at work cause I’m such an attention whore that the thought of it, and for me to come back to, made me all giddy🙄 anywayyyys
