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saying goodbye to this blog for now!

just made things exclusive with a guy ive been talking to :)

not deactivating but i will be deleting app

“mmh….! daddy~! n-ngghaa~!”

you chuckle breathlessly as you pump in and out of me, cooing a little.

“aw, again baby? g-god, you fuckin’ love cumming on this cock don’t you. getting your s-sweet little girl juice all over daddy’s big adult cock, huh.” you lean down to lick and suck my neck as your hand moves to grab the pink sharpie. you lean back and slow your pace down a bit as you uncap the marker. there, on my left breast, is a set of tally marks.

“good thing daddy’s keeping track, right? silly babies can’t count, so daddy’s gotta do it for you.” your hand strokes the marks on my breast. “let’s see… one, two… wow baby! seven times? you’ve cum for daddy so much!” you drag the marker across the skin of my tit, adding to the tallies, and press a kiss to the new line. “you’re doing such a good. fucking. job for me.” you punctuate your words with a thrust before picking your pace back up, pounding into me as i whine and cry. i’m completely overstimulated, a mess you’re fucking into a puddle.

“too bad daddy’s got so. much. stamina. how many more times can you cum for me before i finally breed you, huh? i’m thinking double digits, at least. i mean, you’re already at seven, it’s not that big of a stretch.”

“m-mmphngh~!” i clench around you as i cum again, hot tears springing from my eyes as you continue to fuck into me at that unforgiving pace.

“hehe, i think that was eight.”

I want someone to get me high, really high. Get me to take hit after hit until I can't think straight. The higher I get, the hornier I get. My pussy is dripping wet when you pull me close and slid your fingers into my soaked cunt. The only thing I'm able to focus on is the pleasure you're giving me. It makes me moan greedily. I begin to squirt all over your fingers. Everything is soaked. You pull your hand away from my pretty pussy. I whine, as if to say 'please, play with me more.' You move my body, since I'm barely able to stand, and bend me over the couch. I try to figure out what's going on when all of a sudden I feel your entire cock thrust inside me. You hold it deep in my pussy, unmoving. I can feel your hard cock pressing on my cervix. It's deliciously uncomfortable. "You like when my cock is shoved inside you, don't you whore?" you growl into my ear. You begin pounding me mercilessly. I squirm and moan underneath you. It feels amazing to be used by you. I'm so turned on knowing that even if I wanted you to stop, there's nothing I could do. "You're nothing but a cocksleeve. A hole for me to fuck whenever I please" you say as you push my face down into the cushion. "And now I'm going to fill your pretty pussy with my sweet cum". I start to understand the words you're saying. You can't come inside me, I'll get pregnant. I trying to get away from you but I'm pinned between you and the couch. I use my arms to try and push you off but it's no use. I'm too weak and dazed. You pin my arms behind my back and say "There's no use fighting, you're my little cum dump and I'm going to fill you to the brim with my seed". Your thrusts become faster and faster. I try to let out a scream but you cover my mouth with your other hand. My desperate attempts to get away are futile. You laugh as you watch me try and fail. "Here it comes, slut!" You announce. I let out a muffled scream as your cock empties into my womb. You pumped me full of your sweet, sticky semen. You pull out. Leaving me naked, draped over the couch, leaking your seed out of my abused cunt. You grab me by the hair and pull my ear towards your lips while you lovingly say "You were such a good fuck toy. I'll be using you again very soon."

Honey... Sweetheart.... Daddy knows that you can't help but feel so weak. It's ok. Really it's ok. Daddy being so big and older. You can't help it. I know baby. You just melt. It's really ok.

Daddy will just tie you up, spank you a little and force so many orgasms out of you to make you feel so overstimulated and so much weaker.

It's ok baby. Don't fight it. Just be cute and compliant and Daddy will give you all the attention.

It’s cute. Girls have trauma and like getting raped. Guys have trauma and want to rape pretty girls.

Let daddy have his therapy session princess. He needs to force himself onto you to feel better. You want daddy to be happy don’t you my sweet little girl?

Daddy: Let's play the rape game, baby

Her: No Daddy!

Daddy: That's the spirit. *pins her down, pounds her*

1794?

nopee

i will give a hint since no one is close yet:

the number is 1500+

so most of your guesses have been very far off :)

i had an ideaa

if someone can guess exactly how many followers i have ill send you something of your choice 👀

reblog if you're not on birth control

want someone who controls when i eat so i’m perfectly weak for them

someone hate fuck me please. i promise ill be a pretty, drooling, limp little doll for you while your cock kisses my cervix and you completely destroy my pussy

anyone wanna come tie me up all pretty and take pics??

guys this is completely unrelated to my blog but i have become obsessed with trying to recreate those flds cult hairstyles 💀 its not my fault i just love braiding my hair ok

love the idea of my tiny body being used to teach sex ed 😵‍💫😵‍💫 pulling me to the front of the class and ripping off my shirt like a dumb object. groping my chest while explaining breast development, pulling up my skirt so students can watch me slowly get wet. teacher setting me on his laps with my legs spread wide towards the class, his thick cock starting to rail me as he explains sex and reproduction. my tight virgin cunt squeezing pathetically while he rubs my aching clit, panting in front of my classmates, feeling a load of cum release deep inside me

teacher wants me to teach all the classes in the school, and even the other teachers! i'm a really good teachers pet and sex ed model apparently

ahhh I'm so tingly in between my legs 🥺 what do I do daddy?

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