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dear-b0y · 7 months

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THIS IS AN MLM BLOG. WOMEN DNI.

“On Your Knees, Slut.”

NSFW WARNING.

C/W: humiliation (?), degrading, hair pulling, choking, brat taming, use of his tentacles, amab reader.

Azul Ashengrotto x M!reader

a/n: this isnt full on smut, im learning😭

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* You were known to mouth off, and cause trouble for your peers, but today—you had crossed the line.

In the middle of a dispute with Azul, you said something about his “chubby octopus tentacles” as an insult. When you argued, you aimed straight for peoples insecurities. Smirking to yourself, you thought you had won the pointless argument.

You could have not been more wrong.

Azul’s expression went dull for a moment, seemingly emotionless. You turned on your heel, sighing in contentment. As you began walking towards the door to exit the library, you felt something slick touch the back of your neck. You shuddered and quickly turned to look at Azul, who had an eerie smile painted on his face. One of his black tentacles shrunk back to him and he laughed at your confusion. In an instant, one shot your direction and pulled you to him by your waist, another covering your mouth. The tentacles were cold and you could feel them with your clothes, your hands desperately tried to pry them off you. They only squeezed tighter.

“What a selfish boy,” Azul cooed, bringing you close enough so he could whisper in your ear from behind you. “You disgust me, someone needs to fix that dirty little mouth of yours.” Your muffled curses at him were falling on deaf ears as he pulled your hair back, making your neck strain. The tentacle covering your mouth was pulled away and you used this chance to make a snarky comment.

“Jesus christ, what a sicko. Trying to seduce me with those slimy tentacles of yours.” You scoffed, grimacing at him and then turning your gaze to the ground. Azul turned you around to face him. “These tentacles are the things that’ll make a perverted slut like you desperate and crying for my attention, if you already aren’t.” he says smugly. His gloved hand went to your jaw, forcefully grabbing it and making you face him. You’d be lying if you said you weren’t the tiniest bit aroused, and he knew so. A tentacle slid up your leg and around your thigh, planting itself there tightly for now. “Hmm,” he hummed. “You’d look cuter on your knees.”

Your cheeks grew rosey. He knew you wanted it, but he also knew you wouldn’t go down willingly. You raised an eyebrow, “No, the fuck? Seriously, who the hell do you think you are?” His eyes narrowed in response and the tentacle that was previously on your waist slithered up to your neck and wrapped itself around it. Before you could try and claw it off, it squeezed, making you choke. It was painful, definitely, but you could now feel the strain of your pants against your increasing hard-on. Azul smirked at you. “I said…”

“On your knees, slut.”

With no choice, you were forced to sink to your knees. The tentacle loosened on your neck but didn’t move an inch away. “There, that’s a good boy. Now was that so hard?” He pulled your hair again, forcing your head back and snickering when you lowly whimpered at the sting of your scalp.

“I’m going to break you, sweetheart.”

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cissyenthusiast010155 · 7 months

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Degradation Kink with Cipher ~Kinktober 2023

Happy October 14th!!! It’s officially two weeks of October and Kinktober, wohoo! 🖤🩸Today’s kink is the Degradation Kink. And it’s with the ruthless, precisioned Cipher from the Fast and Furious Saga. Enjoy!! 💜🎃

Previous Day <—found here!

Kinktober 2023 <—Here!!

Mommy… Master List

Requests & Prompt-List

Warnings: NSFW, 18+!!!, degradation kink, smut, just filth, d!ck sucking, strap-on d!ck, fake cum, heavy degradation, teasing, pet names, derogatory name calling, implied praise kink, implied future smut, etc…

Enjoy (;

“Such a desperate cock slut aren’t you…?” The blonde sneered, as she held onto your hair in a vice grip and roughly pushed your face down on her plastic dick.

You gagged at Cipher’s actions, but her words and movements only desperately turned you on. You moaned loudly and nodded as you took the woman strap-on deep in your throat. You desperately tried to remember to breathe through your nose, as she bobbed your head up and down in a swift and ruthless pace.

“Look at me, bitch… Look at me as you take my dick like a professional slut…!” Cipher demanded in a sneer.

Your eyes watered as you looked up and met the blonde’s gaze. Her eyes were dark and filled with pride and dominance. She had that evil little smirk plastered on her face, as she shoved your head and throat down only further on her cock. You gagged relentlessly at that action, and the woman just chuckled wickedly on response.

“Your drool’s dribbling down your chin like such a little whore…” The blonde tauntingly hissed.

Tears started falling down your cheeks to your chin and neck. You worked overtime to take the woman’s cock to her satisfaction. Cipher was not an easy woman to please… And that only turned you on even more.

“Crying like a baby slut… Maybe it’s too much for you… Maybe you can’t handle a proper dick,” she taunted jeeringly, “just a little whore who needs to be taught how to please her masters.”

You whimpered desperately in response and gagged again and again, as Cipher was constantly pushing you to your gagging point.

“You look so good with your face full of my cock… That’s where sluts like you belong” she sneered lustfully.

Finally, the blonde dispensed the fake cum all over you and down your throat. After a couple more rough thrusts, Cipher seemed to decide that you had had enough. She pulled out of you.

Your mascara had run all down your face with your tears, and your chin, neck, and shirt were covered in your drool. Your face and neck were splattered with the excess cum that you hadn’t managed to collect with your mouth. So you knelt in front of the woman, a mouth full of cum, awaiting her instructions.

“Swallow, my little slut.” Cipher ordered you.

You immediately swallowed all of her fake cum and grimaced slightly at the taste. You then looked back up at the woman. Cipher brought her hand down and took you chin, grabbing you and bringing you to your feet.

“You did good for your master.” She said.

You smiled at her praise.

“Thank you.” You breathlessly panted.

“I bet you’re a dripping and aching bitch right now…” Cipher taunted.

Your breath hitched and you blushed hard. You averted her gaze while nodding. She squeezed your chin tightly.

“Look at me.” The blonde commmanded, “And say it.”

You gulped, returned you gaze to hers, and nodded.

“I’m a dripping and aching bitch…” you whimpered.

At your words, Cipher smirked wickedly in satisfaction.

“Well, why don’t we fix that…” she husked lustfully, “Fuck that achy mess right out of you…”

Your eyes widened at the sound of a reward. You nodded eagerly.

“Yes please Master…!” You squeaked.

“Such a cute little whore…” Cipher chuckled.

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Next Day <—Voyeurism Kink!!

Cipher Masterlist

Kinktober 2023 Masterlist

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tboytrainer · 1 year

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One of my favourite things to do is take a shy sub big tboy and make him sit in front of my mirror with me. The faces he makes and the short groans I hear come out of his mouth when I start to trace around his body grabbing his big boy tits, biting and sucking on his neck and he gets to watch it all. He’s trying to hide himself and close his eyes when I take his boxers off and reveal how wet and hard his tdick has gotten and how his tight little cunt twitches and yearns for my cock, such a pathetic sight and when he finally decides to open his eyes after a little while just to peek what’s been done to him he finds himself so wet with his little cock swollen up between my fingers while I squeeze and play with it, his cunt twitching just waiting for me to finally use it, his big boy tits red swollen with his nipples harder than ever and his face completely beat red and so obviously flustered. It makes me always smile a bit to see my boy so flushed of seeing himself get wet and so needy “What’s the matter darling hm? Your so flustered seeing your own cunt get so wet with each small touch, such a naughty little puppy I think you should see what’s it like to pound into you and fill you up like a worthless little breeding hole, I want to see your facial expression then too”

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softerangelpontificat · 2 months

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For as long as I’ve dated daddy I’ve asked him not to call me “bitch” as a sexual degradation term. But something got into me today and I asked him to use it on me while he was rubbing my pussy.

Somehow that led to him being four thick, long fingers deep in my cunt. He kept calling me bitch and I could feel my pussy clench around him. It eventually made me squirt, especially since he was also using the rose toy on me. I have never trusted someone like I trust him but I know he’s so safe and he makes me feel so small, in a good way of course.

#men are superior #bd/sm brat #mysoginy kink #women are holes #bimbocore #patriarchy kink #bd/sm daddy #women are inferior #bimbo doll #bimbo hypnosis #bimboification #use me use me use me #degrading k1nk #degrade kink #degradation k1nk #degrading tw

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sigmahimejoshi · 6 months

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Some of you need to realize that you shouldn't be working, going to school, doing manual labor, or anything that worries your pretty little head. You should just be a living fuck doll who just needs to do four things: sit down, shut up, look cute, and have open legs whenever your dom needs needs it!

#dumbimbofication #dumbification #bimboification #wlw and nblw only #wlw concepts #nsft concept #wlw nsft #wlw ns/fw #degrading tw #degrade kink #degrading words

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yourpersonaluser · 11 months

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I do not care what you believe or who do you believe in tonight I am your god. Tonight you’ll get on your knees and worship me until your knees have gone completely sore. You are going to obey every order I give you and accept any punishment given, your only devoted to me and no one else I need to see your devotion towards me before you earn my cock inside of your pathetic throbbing hole.

#bi nsft #ns/fw #ns/fw post #nsft concept #overstim nsft #ns/fw do #bd/sm daddy #daddy’s bunny #gay ns/fw #gay nsft #gay nswf #lgbt nsft #degrading tw

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gavi4me · 6 months

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Jude’s birthday

Warnings - smut, Dom! Jude, sub reader, degradation, slight chocking, cursing. (Might be more but all I can think of rn )

Slight angst, fluff, & smut

“You’re being ridiculous!” Jude yelled from the stairs as you ran off to your room with tears in your eyes. You slammed the door shut, mascara surely making you look like a panda at that moment. You grabbed his gift you bought him and went over to your desk, grabbing scissors, promptly cutting the gifts fabric and spitting on them. It was Jude’s birthday. Everything had to go perfect. But he had to ruin it. You wanted to do something special. You decided to rent out a London club to host a party for him. Everyone would be there, including his closest friends.(no invitation for the parents bc you actually wanted to have fun) you wanted to make a good impression while still looking sexy. You wore a small sequence top with a couple different colors and a short skirt to match it, making your chest look delicious. Jude apparently didn’t like how skimpy the dress was tell you that you looked like a whore basically asking for men to approach you. You were mad that he called you a whore over a dress. He was the one with a bunch of sexy woman (or girls😔) at his feet. Shouldn’t you be the angry one?

(The dress is at the top)

That night instead of celebrating at the club and having fun, you were in your biggest hoodie that wasn’t Jude’s while watching the notebook, crying hard.

Jude on the other hand had gone to the party, not really caring if you were upset. He had drank a lot that night, dancing around, being the funny drunk Jude he was.

You finally built the courage to talk to Jude, possibly even apologize. You hadn’t realized he left the house though. You searched the entire premise, deciding to finally call him.

No answer

Where could he be?

“Happy birthday to Judy boy! Happy birthday day to you!”

Jude sat around a large, 8 tiered cake ordered by you, surrounded by his closest friends, brother, and a few other plus-ones but something in him didn’t feel right. He had this weird feeling in his stomach. Guilt maybe?

He had put his phone on silent for whatever reason and didn’t realize the many calls and messages left by you.

“Pick up, pick up, pick up!” You yelled at your phone, starting to feel enraged.

“Please leave your message for 20-“

“FUCK!” you yelled, throwing your phone as hard as you could on to the couch like an iPad kid does when they fall in tower of hell, starting to get angry again.

You finally decided to give up on calling him, assuming he was at a bar drinking.

You went on to instagram to procrastinate, but instead you saw on one of Jude’s close friends stories and photo of Jude holding a beer bottle, seemingly drunk at the club YOU rented. Everyone was there, except you. Now you were pissed, feeling all sorts of ways. Sad, angry, frustrated, the list can go on and on.

Jude gave no shits about you. He never cared if you were there. If you stopped texting, would he realize? Or did he not care that much.

Jude was on his uncountable glass of beer, unable to walk. Everyone was leaving as it was nearing 1 am.

“Fuck Jude. How will you get home? I’m taking a taxi.” One of Jude’s friends said. Jude wasn’t listening though. He was sitting on a barstool, ‘on the radar’ by Drake & central cee playing in the background, to wasted to understand words.

It was only Jude and 3 of his close friends. Everyone else had left or were hooking up in the bathroom.

“Just text his girl. We are all too intoxicated to drive.” One of his friends suggested.

Jude shook his head hard knowing you were still very much mad at him.

“Yeah let’s do that.” The other said not looking at Jude.

They took Jude’s phone, calling you.

You were in the shower crying to ‘someone you loved’ by Lewis capaldi. (Istg this song makes me cry so hard - especially the music video. Recommend)

“I let my guard down and then you pulled the rug. I was getting kinda used to being someone you loved” you sang/cried (either fits in).

When the song ended you stepped out of the shower, grabbing your towel, leaving a little trail of your wet footsteps to the bedroom.

-ring ring ring-

Someone was calling you.

*incoming call*

Jude Bellingham

What did he want? As if you wanted to know.

You went back in fourth on whether you should pick up or decline. In the end you picked up, truly wondering why he had the nerve of calling you.

“-hello?” You said

“Hey Jude’s like really drunk and we are all taking cabs. Can you come pick him up?”

“Can’t someone call him a cab?” You asked annoyed that they were calling you to help Jude, the man who didn’t seem to care about you.

“Well-no……”

You sighed in annoyance. You really hated Jude’s friends sometimes.

“I’ll be there in 15”

“Perfect. We’ll be gone by then but there is a bartender still watching him.”

You hung up without another word, rethinking what you had just agreed to.

You took a deep breathe before opening the door. How drunk was Jude? As Jude’s friends promised, jude was the only one in there except for a bartender who was wiping down some tables. He seemed to be starring into the abyss out on a stool.

“Jude” you said with an annoying tone.

“Y/n?” He said looking up. “What are you doing here” he said starting to smile almost forgetting everything that happened earlier. He came in for a hug but you grabbed his hand harshly and walked to your car.

“Someone’s in a bad mood.” He said as you made him sit in your car, buckling him up as well.

“Well I wouldn’t be mad if you hadn’t gone to the party I organized without me over a stupid skirt your jealous ass couldn’t handle other men to see me in.” You said slamming the door.

“Are you being serious right now?” He asked looking at you with red eyes and a strong alcohol stench in his breath. “That skirt was far too short. I can just imagine any guy eye fucking you.”

“Jude! I picked your drunk ass up from a club and you’re still mad about my skirt? I should be the one who’s angry right now if anything.” You started the car and drove off

“Look I’m really sorry bebé but I don’t like when what’s mine is shown to other people.”

You sat there silent, still trying to focus on the road rather than hear Jude’s lame drunk apology.

“Are you not going to respond?”

No response.

“Fine. I’ll take matters into my own hand.”

He slid his hand down to your knee, moving it up slowly and gently.

Your breathing became faster, trying to not let a moan escape your mouth as he started to cup you through your shorts.

“I might not be able to give you a proper apology while I’m drunk but I know some other ways can.” He said as a smirk formed on his lips.

“Jude, no matter what we do tonight, I’m still mad at you.” You half moaned, pulling into your apartments small parking lot.

When parked, you unbuckled your seatbelt to straddle Jude, promptly attacking his lips. This boy made you so fucking horny.

“Aww look whose running back to me now.” Jude said in between kisses. “You can’t love without my cock.”

“Let’s go inside.” He said before promptly picking you up bridal style, your arm around his neck for extra support while kissing his neck.

(Pretend the alcohol wore off)

When you entered the house he walked to the bedroom and placed you down gently before starting to unbutton his shirt.

“Strip.” He spoke after a second of unbuttoning his shirt.

“How bout no. I’ll strip when I want.” You said sitting up, getting ready to go to the bathroom but Jude came down on you at an instant. Hand around throat as the other was caging you down to the bed.

“I said strip, it wasn’t a question. You want to wear a skirt that shows your ass to everyone in sight and get all upset and angry when i say for you to change, but when I finally tell you to act like a slut you decide to not? I’m gonna go into that bathroom for 1 minute. If you are not stripped by the time I come out, you’ll get it.”. His hand left your throat and he left.

You tried catching your breath though it hadn’t been that tight of a squeeze, you had been holding your breath.

After a few seconds you realized Jude was gonna come out any time now and not wanting to see what “it” was, you started to strip.

You were still taking off your underwear when Jude came out and when he saw, he looked annoyed.

“Did you not hear what I said?” He asked coming over with a furious stomp, pushing you onto the bed again and trapping you. “I said to take your clothes off before I came out and look at you, still taking off your panties. I want you to learn a lesson tonight. That pussy is mine, no one else’s. Got it?”

All you could do was nod before you felt him turn you over.

“What a little whore. You want to show off your ass to every guy at the club but not me. What am I gonna do with you.”

You felt him pull your underwear down to your ankles before repositioning himself.

You felt a harsh smack land on your ass. A little whimper escaped.

“You’ve been so rude to me recently. I don’t think you deserve my cock.” Jude said spanking your ass again.

“I’m so-SORRY” you tried to speak but every time you tried to finish your sentence, Jude would give another spank.

“Finish” he murmured.

“I’m sorry JUDE. I-I promise to BEHAVE b-better.”

“Not good enough.” With that he picked you up almost effortlessly and made you sit on your knees on the floor of the bedroom.

He started to unbuckle his belt, pulling his boxers down after.

“Show me your sorry.”

You looked up at him with innocent eyes knowing that always got him a little less rough.

You took his tip into your mouth and started to like from the head down to the base. You went back up and again, licking the tip, still looking at Jude with big, innocent eyes.

After a few seconds of this, Jude got impatient so he out of no where thrusted into your mouth.

You started to gag at the feeling of Jude’s member touching the back of your throat. You took your mouth out and started to cough as you tried to catch your breathe. Not even a second later, Jude grabbed your hair and lifted you up.

“Who told you to stop? HUH?”

“N-n-no one.” You whispered not looking him in the eye anymore.

“Then why’d you’d stop? I thought you were sorry for what you did.”

You didn’t respond, head facing towards the dresser.

“Look what me when I talk.” He grabbed your jawline, forcefully moved your head to his direction.

“Why’d you stop? WHYD YOU STOP” he yelled.

“I-I’m sorry Jude. It won’t happen again.”

“Good girl. Now get back to it.” He dropped you and you almost immediately took him in. He held your hair into a ponytail, bobbing your head up and down.

“G-good gi-irl.” He said, holding your head where you he was deep down your throat.

You were gagging the whole time, which Jude always loved.

After a couple more rounds of this he pulled out of your mouth out and set you down on the bed again, this time on your back.

He started leaving hickeys from your jaw all the way down to your inner thighs, leaving a trail.

Jude got onto his knees at the end as he pulled your legs closer to the edge of the bed so he could get an easier entrance to you.

He kissed from your foot to your inner thigh before kissing your clit.

“Is this where you need me?” He asked as his thumb started to circle your clit, your back arching off the bed.

“Y-y-yes.” You yelled out, not wanting to wait another minute.

He started on your clit, sucking harshly then moving down and repeating on other places.

“J-j-ude I feel s-so g-good-“

You loved the feeling of his tongue going in and out of your hole, sucking up all the wetness he had caused.

A few more seconds of this and you were about to cum, feeling the tight sensation in your stomach again.

“J-JUDE I’m abou-“ Jude removed his tongue suddenly, making a move to spread your legs.

“W-why’d you stop?”

“Shut up..”

He took his dick into his hand, giving it a few strokes before moving it over your folds.

You whined at his teasing, wanting any form of friction to curse your throbbing pussy.

“Do you think you deserve my cock?”

You nodded desperately, kissing his neck knowing how much loves them.

“Words”

“Yes p- please.” You said while moving your arms around his neck to pull him down. Before you could kiss him he grabbed both arms and pinned them above your head.

“Don’t fucking touch me. Be patient. Don’t be an impatient brat on top of being a slut.” He said before suddenly slamming into you.

You gasped loudly at the feeling of him moving in and out almost instantly, not caring if had adjusted to his size or not.

“J-j-Jude” you moaned out quietly, not wanting to disrupt the neighbors as it was now nearing 3.

“Don’t hold back your moans. I want hear how good I make you feel.”

The only sounds heard throughout the room was the skin-to-skin noise of Jude’s abdomen bouncing off your ass, moaning, and heavy deep breathes.

“Keep doing that…G-god you’re so fucking tight.” He said speeding up, your breasts bouncing even more making Jude lick his lips before nibbling on one of the nipple and the other in between his fingers, toying and squeezing it.

“I-im gonna c-cum…” you announced, feeling the tightness in your stomach build up.

“Whose pussy is that?” Jude asked slowing down, almost at a complete stop.

“Y-yours..”

“Whose?”

“JUDE BELLINGHAMS” You yelled out, just wanting to cum.

Jude suddenly pulled out fully, turning you over so you were on fours. Not wasting another second, he entered, regaining the previous speed if not faster.

“Good girl….”

Your arms gave out so you rested your head on the bed as he kept pounding into you mercilessly.

A string of moans left your mouth as you reached your high. You loved when Jude got all angry and best of all his drunk sex, though it sounds bad, you loved when the sex had a little or sometimes big kick to it.

After around half a minute of Jude continuously pounding into you without a break, you started to feel overstimulated.

“Jude it’s t-too m-much..” you murmured, afraid he’ll get angry again. “P-please p-p-pull ou-t”

“I’m not stopping until I cum baby girl” Jude said slowing down a bit, loving when you begged him for something.

You whined at his response, just wanting for him to finish.

A couple seconds later he finished and pulled out fully. You laid against the bed in child pose as Jude went in the bathroom to start a shower.

He came a minute later and picked you up, walking towards the shower.

You were half asleep, legs had given out by that point so Jude was just carrying you while under the stream. He set you on the shower bench and started to wash your hair, careful to not disturb you.

After the shower he dried you both down, grabbing some clothes from the big closet to help you change.

Once everything was ticked off, he laid down next to you in the bed to cuddle.

“Mmmm Jude….” You muffled under your breath.

“I’m here baby girl.” He said kissing your forehead. “You did so good….”

A/n

This felt so weird to write tbh as I usually only write pedri and gavi smuts. I guess that changed today. Had a little inspiration from these smuts : black satin & after hours You should go follow them if you don’t already because they have some great work. Anyways, I’m quite new to tumblr so just bare with me if I’m quite slow at doing stuff 😅

#jude bellingham #sub!reader #light angst #fluff #smut #d0m/sub #birthday #degredation kink #degrading tw #chocking

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ihatemakingusernames · 1 year

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Get hard for me piggy, I want to see how excited getting fat makes you. That's what you deserve. That's what you want, isn't it? To be covered in lard? You're so obediently horny. How many times have you cum today, fat boy?

God I love fat, lazy, horny hogs. They make me so wet. I want to use that cock as you lay there stuffed and pathetic. That's about the only part of you getting any exercise now, isn't it? That and whatever hand you use to stroke it.

Aww look, talking about how pathetic you are made you even harder. You're going to get so fucking fat and useless. Keep going fat boy, I want to you sweat from the exertion. How funny it is that jerking off is hard work for you now, you're such a fucking pig. You're ruined. It's adorable.

You're going to cum and get even fucking fatter for me. I want every time you finish for you to feel hungry and every time you stuff to make you hard. I don't care that you're full. You're going to cum and then you're going to eat, do you understand?

You're such an obedient pig. That cock and that belly are mine now. You stuff yourself and you cum to please me, got it? It's not about you.

Keep stroking. I want you to ooze precum because of how much your pathetic fate excites you. You're so good, such a good boy. You're going to cum so fucking hard for me aren't you?

#i want to make you grow #grow for me #feedee encouragement #gaining weight on purpose #weight gain kink #fatty getting fatter #eat up fatty #keep eating #fat belly #full belly #ffa bhm #bhm #ffa #female feeder #degrading tw

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mirnsey · 3 months

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I’m expanded on my last post, cause it seemed that a lot of you liked if. I’m hoping that the more i write about the more those words will slowly morph into a one shot that i can finally post and get motivation to post other things. This is more of a long Drabble than anything.

Includes: spit kink, degrading kink, crying (?), afab implied, begging, whining, yearning

♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎

Imagine he’s the most known in school, known for his good grades, great basketball playing, and impeccable dick size. At this point you could probably imagine it from memory from all the words spewed from other girls and boys mouths in the halls.

You get assigned to him for some school project, needing to be invited to his home as you don’t want to show him yours. Probably because of your parents, or the mess of your room. Whichever excuse you want to just not be in your own home.

Let your nose wrinkle when you walk into his room, showing your discomfort for the strong smell of body spray and sex. You couldn’t blame him. You were.. older teens, masturbation was normal.

Start your project as if it was normal, as it was what you did want to do at first. Start slow in engaging anything sexual, not even touching him until hours of brainstorming later other than try brush of the shoulder. Finally place your hand on his thigh when reaching to something on the parallel side of him, watch him jolt from the sudden touch of your warm hand.

Listen to him stutter and stamper over his words, legs shifting to cross closer to each other. He hoped to cover his sweats straining against his groin, the feathery touches you were leaving over his skin making him get covered in goosebumps.

Pretend to be clueless. Pretend you ‘don’t know what he’s talking about’ and ‘you don’t remember touching him’. Manipulating a manipulator isn’t that bad. Give him a taste of his own medicine.

Only engage in conversation with him ages after he’s been giving you hints, when he finally actually communicates and asks you desperately to fuck him.

You could stay clueless for a little longer until he babbled for you to just touch his needy cock. To ‘please stoke his dick’ and to ‘let him eat you out until your satisfied’ and even to ‘fuck him till he cried’.

And maybe you would do it, reaching for the bot to ruin him as you pleased. Spit in his mouth, slap him, degrade him, ride his face and edge him until he can barely even work his tongue to ask to cum.

Watch as his cocky resolve falls into pieces at your hands, something never recorded at your school. Be the first person to make the school player fall to his knees, hands itching to grab at your thighs. To kiss over the pudge of them and slowly press kisses closer and closer to your pussy to finally have a taste of you. And you could deny him even, make him beg further..

Im getting into the groove again, im feeling the words 🙏🏾

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