traumfickfleisch:

implantlover:

Doesn’t she look like a perfect little cumdoll?

EllieRP

traumfickfleisch:

implantlover:

Doesn’t she look like a perfect little cumdoll?

EllieRP


traumfickfleisch:

Sophie Dalzell

traumfickfleisch:

Sophie Dalzell




yeslillylillylove:

Sometimes, I’m allowed to cum. So when I got the email telling me exactly what to say while I fucked myself to orgasm, I didn’t waste any time at all.
I wanted to see what I looked like—frantically cumming for Him while I said those words out loud—so I pulled my chair in front of the mirror, slipped a finger into my tight, wet, pink pussy, and started fucking myself while whispering “He thinks I’m prettier when I’m dumb.”
I was embarrassed, but turned on. After a few minutes, my cheeks took on a rosy glow. A few more minutes and my eyes glazed over. I finger fucked myself until my pussy muscles started to tighten around my cum-slicked digit, all the while repeating those words like the slutty little bimbo I’ve become. “Am becoming?” Tenses are hard.Watching myself masturbate felt so slutty—so delicious—I knew I couldn’t take it much longer. I made myself stop. “Edging,” I thought. “He likes it when I edge?” Of course my sex-fogged brain made the thought a question instead of a statement. It’s not my job to make statements now. I just have to keep playing with that sopping little fuckhole… mmmmmmm.Looking into the mirror, I see a panting, heaving girl with mussed dark hair spreading her legs, pulling apart her pussy lips to expose the surprisingly bright pink cocksocket she’s currently fingering. Her hips move imperceptibly but with purpose. Her painted mouth is stuck in a semi-permanent “o” of surprise. I realize that I’ve stopped whispering.“He thinks I’m prettier when I’m dumb.”I thrust three fingers deep into my cunt, imagining His cock tearing me apart. I hate myself for getting off to this patronizing bullshit, but I can’t argue with my own body. I give in to the depravity, imagining the salty taste of His skin; the look of disgust on His face; the power of His hands on my neck. I press down on my clit and electricity runs through my entire body. My legs shoot straight out and my head dips backwards. I’m so sex-dumb all I can think about is cock—on my lips, up my ass, exploding hot jizz into my unprotected pussy.I think of His cock and I cum, because I’m allowed. Because He says that I’m allowed. And because I’ve been dumb enough to have earned it. I catch a peek at myself in the mirror as a second orgasm rips through my body—I look like an idiot. A parakeet, entranced by its own reflection.
But I look happy. And… pretty.

yeslillylillylove:

Sometimes, I’m allowed to cum. So when I got the email telling me exactly what to say while I fucked myself to orgasm, I didn’t waste any time at all.

I wanted to see what I looked like—frantically cumming for Him while I said those words out loud—so I pulled my chair in front of the mirror, slipped a finger into my tight, wet, pink pussy, and started fucking myself while whispering “He thinks I’m prettier when I’m dumb.”

I was embarrassed, but turned on. After a few minutes, my cheeks took on a rosy glow. A few more minutes and my eyes glazed over. I finger fucked myself until my pussy muscles started to tighten around my cum-slicked digit, all the while repeating those words like the slutty little bimbo I’ve become. “Am becoming?” Tenses are hard.

Watching myself masturbate felt so slutty—so delicious—I knew I couldn’t take it much longer. I made myself stop. “Edging,” I thought. “He likes it when I edge?” Of course my sex-fogged brain made the thought a question instead of a statement. It’s not my job to make statements now. I just have to keep playing with that sopping little fuckhole… mmmmmmm.

Looking into the mirror, I see a panting, heaving girl with mussed dark hair spreading her legs, pulling apart her pussy lips to expose the surprisingly bright pink cocksocket she’s currently fingering. Her hips move imperceptibly but with purpose. Her painted mouth is stuck in a semi-permanent “o” of surprise. I realize that I’ve stopped whispering.

“He thinks I’m prettier when I’m dumb.”

I thrust three fingers deep into my cunt, imagining His cock tearing me apart. I hate myself for getting off to this patronizing bullshit, but I can’t argue with my own body. I give in to the depravity, imagining the salty taste of His skin; the look of disgust on His face; the power of His hands on my neck. I press down on my clit and electricity runs through my entire body. My legs shoot straight out and my head dips backwards. I’m so sex-dumb all I can think about is cock—on my lips, up my ass, exploding hot jizz into my unprotected pussy.

I think of His cock and I cum, because I’m allowed. Because He says that I’m allowed. And because I’ve been dumb enough to have earned it. I catch a peek at myself in the mirror as a second orgasm rips through my body—I look like an idiot. A parakeet, entranced by its own reflection.

But I look happy. And… pretty.


the7thblogger:

Where you belong


He lets his friends watch

the7thblogger:

Where you belong

He lets his friends watch

(via thumperskinkymuesings)



nedverdige:

A great way to display the establishments available fuck meat.


So sexy

nedverdige:

A great way to display the establishments available fuck meat.

So sexy

(via shitpipedreams)


keev1965:

Thinking is bad.
Bimbos love to obey.
Obey bimbo.
It feels so good
to obey

keev1965:

Thinking is bad.

Bimbos love to obey.

Obey bimbo.

It feels so good

to obey


keev1965:

Watch and relax. 
don’t think
Just relax and watch the pretty spiral.
Feels so good.to watch

keev1965:

Watch and relax. 

don’t think

Just relax and watch the pretty spiral.

Feels so good.to watch