Cockwarming your dom while he plays a video game with his friends, everytime he thrusts up into you his friends hear your squeaky choked moan through the mic and they all compliment how slutty and cute you sound being so nonchalantly used by your dom
Use my mouth.
masturbating is not enough i need to get fucked so hard i can't walk any more
someone please tie me down onto the bed and edge me into oblivion with a vibrator. Whenever I’m close pull it away from my clit and tell me that sluts don’t get to come until you decide, edge me for hours until I’m sobbing and begging to cum. ask me random little questions and when I don’t give an answer slap my puffy clit and tell me I’m never gonna cum if I don’t learn some manners.
I’m sitting at my desk, still getting used to my new job. Doing reports and acting like a real adult is hard for my brain. I don’t think I’m supposed to think this much. I get an email from you “hey I’m not sure this is the most up to date info I can give you, would you mind coming to my office and I can provide the correct reports”. I email back “of course, I’ll be right there!” It’s a big office building. I have to grab my little map I was given to find where your office is. I grab my phone and desk keys to start my journey. I have little conversations and wave hello to people I’m familiar enough with in my way.
As soon as I reach your door I apologize for taking so long, you tell me it’s alright and to have a seat. You walk behind me to shut the door, I figure it’s just for confidentiality. As I hear you walking back to your desk, you stop behind me and grab at my shoulders standing over me. I freeze at how tight your grip is. “You’re going to want to learn this very quickly. When I ask to see you in my office, I mean now. I’m not going to wait 10 minutes for you to get here.” I blush and immediately start to tremble. “I’m so sorry. I still don’t know exactly where I’m going, I have my little nap here-“ “yes I see. You look so helpless and innocent wandering around.
You understand every man you passed that waved hello just want to see you naked” I stutter to find any words at all “n-no I don’t think so, I’m just new and they want to be nice-” you laugh. You grab my hair into your fist and force me to stand. The smell of your cologne make my legs tremble. You bring your hand up to my chin and push my head up so I’m making eye contact with you. “You’re so sweet you know that? And you’re so young. I knew when I saw you at your introductory meeting I had to have you. I’ve stalked you the past weeks, watching everywhere you went and who exactly you talked to. You love to flirt, you want men to want to fuck you, to take you whenever they need pleasing. And then I found your little blog and just confirmed everything.
You’re such a slut. And now you’re going to be my slut. Whenever my cock needs you, you’re immediately going to come to me and suck it. Whenever my balls need draining, your going to bring me your little cunt to fill as soon as I email you to come into my office. We’re going to see how well you can behave and obey daddy, understand?” All I could do was nod. My brain was completely empty. I was so humiliated, but so wet at the same time. He pushed me onto his desk, kissing me and my body wherever he wanted. Leaving bite marks and hickeys in places no one could see. He pulled up my skirt and pulled my panties down. He walked around his desk and put them in one of his locked drawers.
As soon as I started to think about how much I liked that he wanted to keep them his fingers were already inside me interrupting the thought. I gasped and he quickly put his hand over my mouth. “I’m going to need to keep a gag in here aren’t I?” He laughed and began teasing me about how wet my pussy was for getting sexually assaulted. I heard him unbuckling his belt as my eyes rolled into the back of my head from the feeling of his fingers exploring my cunt. He then took me however he wanted me. I became so brain dead and unable to do anything but lay there and enjoy being fucked. When I came to I had handprints and slap marks all over my tits. He was pulling me off his desk and pushing me back out into the hallway.
As I walked back to my desk I kept my head down and didn’t speak to anyone. His cum running down my legs and into my socks, reminding me of what just happened. I sat back down at my desk and opened my emails, and now I sit here waiting endlessly for him to say he needs to see me in his office.
Just read your latest free use fic and I loved it!!! I was wondering if you could write another one but this time shes out clubbing to have some good time and some men realise shes a free use? Thank you!
She could barely see anything. Between the dark of the club, the flashing lights blinding her every so often, and the liquor making her vision swim, she was damn near blind on the dance floor. There was just the thumping base and the bodies pressed against her. Arms in the air, she spun around with a twirl, screaming exuberantly. Nobody could hear her over the music and she laughed, swinging her hips from side to side. Too caught up in the moment she stumbled, crashing into someone behind her. Warm hands clasped her forearms to keep her upright and she was sure they shouted something at her, she just couldn’t hear it. So, she laughed again.
Whoever was behind her let go of her arms and slid theirs around her waist, swaying their hips to the music in time with hers. And, although she was pretty wasted, she couldn’t miss the way they were grinding their crotch against her ass. She moaned and then whined as she tried to stifle her noises. They were so quick, one hand already cupping her tit through her shirt, that she could only assume they saw her Free Use Program bracelet. Finally, she thought, I’ve been waiting all night.
She arched her back and reached to grab at their shirt. Their hands slid down to her hips, changing rhythm until they were basically dry humping in public. By now, she could feel the outline of a thick cock pressed against her ass through both their clothes. As the song changed, a faster beat with a thumping base, the person behind her let go for a split second. Just enough time, she knew, to undo their pants. Then hands were reaching up her skirt, hiking up the back until everyone in the club was able to see her ass. (Or they would be able to, if it was possible to see anything right now).
A prickle of confusion managed to break the control the music had over her drunk brain. Surely they weren’t going to fuck her in the middle of a crowd? Then they pulled her panties to the side, leaving her wet pussy bare to the warm air of the club. A cock pressed against her slit and the stranger behind her wrapped one arm around her, trapping her against them. She moaned as they began pressing into her. She eased her hips back, trying the press them into her unstretched hole faster. She just wanted to be fucked already.
Their cock slipped a few times on its way inside her, sliding through her pussy lips and stroking her clit. She couldn’t do anything but moan and try not to fall over in her heels. Finally they managed to press inside, thrusting inside her in short strokes. Each thrust reached deeper and deeper inside her, until her ass was bouncing against their front.
There were so many sensations. Rushing head. Hands massaging her tits. Loud music. Louder crowd. Strangers brushing against the pair of them. A thick cock, rocking inside her. The warm slide of sweaty skin against sweaty skin. She panted and moaned openly, her screams mingling and getting lost in the preoccupied crowd. Still, she couldn’t help but pant and plead as the fat head of their cock beat against her cervix with short thrusts in time with the music.
“Fuck me fuck me fuck me- ah! Ah! Deep! Oh!” She panted, squeezing her eyes closed as her partner lost any sense of shame or subtlety. Their warm hand crept up to grab at her throat, pinning her against them cock to shoulder. Her skirt was rumpled around her waist, the sight of their cock filling her pretty pussy available to anyone around them. She devolved into solely high-pitched, breathy ‘yeah’s and ‘oh!’s.
A pressure was building low in her gut, making her eyes squeeze shut as she tried to hold out just a bit longer. They filled her aching hole to the brim, stuffing her and fucking her and turning her into nothing more than a doll bouncing on their cock. Struck stupid from alcohol and sex, she threw her head back and screamed as her orgasm overcame her and the sound was buried in the music. What little vision she had left whited out and her thighs trembled as her tunnel tried to milk their rigid cock for it seed. A few more thrusts and the stranger inside her came, their seed splattering against the bud of her cervix. She could feel their semen fill her, dripping down her thighs when her cunt ran out of space for both their cock and cum. Her pussy pulled it in greedily, throbbing as it tried to draw their thick semen towards her vulnerable womb. After a few more moments, they pulled out. A small splattering of cum and slick coated the inside of her thighs, and she crossed her legs and pulled down her skirt promptly.
By the time she turned around the stranger was gone, lost to the crowd. The packed wall of clubbers shifted, and she got squished between two tall bodies. One pair of hands landed on her wrists and another on her hips. She moaned and spread her legs; the night wasn’t over yet.
I feel like I’m in heat, my pussy soaking wet and every instinct telling me to find someone and present my fertile cunt for their use. There’s an intense ache low in my belly that I can only assume is my uterus trying to draw in non-existent cum for the egg inside me waiting to be fertilized. All I can do is lay here with my legs spread and my pants and boxers around my knees, hoping the cool air can calm my eager cunt. Of course I’d rather I had a roommate with a cock, who always forgets to knock before they come in. I’m so distracted with my heat I wouldn’t even have it in me to cover myself properly and stop rubbing my cock even as they watch me pleasure myself.
I’m sure I’d at least give them a feeble “get out!” That I don’t really mean. They’d be able to tell I’m not serious the way my fingers keep teasing my hard clit, speeding up under their curious gaze. They’d just ignore me and seat themself at the end of my bed and gently spread my legs wider, rubbing their dick through their pants, hardening as they watch my fingers dipping into my tight little hole. Even as I’m giving them pathetically insincere pleas for them to leave, they’ll tug their pants down just far enough that their cock will be able to spring free. My imploring will go from imploring them to get out to the single word “please” and they’ll know what I’m begging for now and start rubbing the tip of their dick along my clit and the seam of my lips, parting them so they can get a good look inside my pussy. There’s no cum inside me, a situation they have to rectify, knowing my poor little womb is desperate for a good dose of it by the desperate movements of my fingers. They’ll just brush my hands aside softly and replace them with their dick pressing against my opening, making my hips jerk forward and impale myself on their cock. They may need a moment, half imbedded inside me, it might be difficult not to cum before they’re all the way inside me but we’re both determined enough to breed that we hold back just a little until they can shove themself all the way in, making my back arch fiercely. It won’t take long, maybe a few minutes of them thrusting right up against my cervix before I cum all over their cock. My pussy clenching down on them would certainly be too much for them and they’d be pounding me hard before I feel a flood of intense heat and know they just came inside me.
I’d been so caught up in getting my heat sated, I’d have forgotten to tell them that my birth control is only 80% effective, that they needed a condom and that they’d probably become a parent in the next few weeks. But then they’d kiss me while they pull out, making me forget the huge load they’ve just put in my plump little pussy and with a little pat on my mound before they leave for their own room, it will be like it never happened at all. I’ll roll over and be asleep within a minute with their thick, fertile cum splattered all over the still-spasming opening to my womb which is only bound to start convulsing in orgasm again with the ensuing wet dreams. By the following morning I’ll be panicking and trying to push their cum out of me but the damage has been done many times over. I’ll be having at least one of my roommate’s babies and no idea how to tell them.
love cockhungry whores, the ones who wanna cum so bad but try to push it down and just keep being fucked so they can keep being pounded forever, addicted to the feeling of a cock filling them up and can’t handle the thought of them ever pulling out