Is it bad that I want to buy a pet training clicker and force a girl to associate the sound with feelings of her body being violated by me?
I’d click it the first time I take her. I’d want her to remember the first time my hands grope and fondle her lewd body. I’d want her to remember the fear and helplessness. The anger at being unable to do a thing as I take away her dignity for my cock’s twisted pleasure. I’d grind against her ass, roughly playing with her body while she sobs. Good bitches take a while to train.
Click.
I’d train her to get on all fours whenever I use her. If she’s a good girl for her owner, she’ll be rewarded with my cock buried in her cunt and a vibrator against her clit. If she’s a bratty fucking whore, she’ll have to deal with the pain of my dick pushing into her asshole. It doesn’t really matter, does it? After all, my dick’s going to be drained one way or another. She’d remember nothing but the way my violent shaft dehumanised her thrust by thrust in a dark, miserable room. And fuck, the way she’d fucking squeal like a dumb little whore would make me violate her more brutally. It’d be music to my ears. Music I’d want her to remember.
Click.
She’ll spread her holes for me or face punishment. A diet of cum or an abusive beating. Shit, I’d love to watch her face twist in self-disgust when she offers no protest as I mount her. If she’d ever stop screaming, the room would be filled with the sounds of my balls slapping against her, broken up with the ickiest degradation I can conjure up. The sounds of her worst nightmare.
Click.
I’d need her in a collar and leash eventually. A bitch in heat should never be without her leash. I’d drag her across the floor if I must, but if she dared speak to me like a human, she’d get exactly what she deserved. A foot to the face and a cock in her ass. I’d rape that bitchy attitude out of my bitch, filling her luscious ass with piss, and pumping my babies into her womb. I don’t think anything would fill me with more lust than watching her hate-filled eyes on mine as she crawls across the room with my babies hanging in her womb.
Click, click, click.
Bark for me, bitch.
what a beautiful thing to wake up to
This isn't the first ask I've sent you- you already know how much I love your writing! But would you ever consider writing more public sex scenarios?
Something like a girl getting fucked on a crowded subway train, with other passengers pressed up against her. It starts out subtle, with him trying to see how much he can get away with, but soon he's fucking her so good they both stop caring if anyone sees. Maybe no one does see- maybe one or two people notice and flush and look away- hell, maybe the whole subway car catches on and she's suddenly surrounded by people gasping and staring and taking photos, all while this guy's cock is just destroying her, with her eyes rolling back and drool dripping down her lips.
Maybe at that point he gives up all pretense of secrecy and just slams her against the wall or throws her over a chair, or rips off her clothes right where they're standing, while the other passengers scatter out of the way. She'll have to finish her commute in torn, ruined clothes, with cum all over her and a fucked-out expression that just won't go away. (can you tell I've thought about this more than I'd care to admit? i've had lots of long commutes, lol)
Anyway. No pressure to write something like that, since I know how busy you are. But if inspiration strikes, and you have time…well. I'd really appreciate it <3
Hello, hello, I've not done too much public scenarios but I wrote this based off your very wonderfully written ask. I hope I've not butchered it, and thank you so much for the inspiration! I'll try to work on more pieces :)
C/W: Public sex, rape
Hello there, miss. Hush. Quiet now. You wouldn’t want them to see what I’m doing to you now, would you? You wouldn’t want the other passengers to see me molest your fat ass, would you? That’s a good girl. No, no, there’s no need to cry. Once I get my fill of your gorgeous fucking body, I’ll leave. You know me, don’t you? We’ve taken the same train for months now. Every morning I have to endure your perfect fuckdoll body passing by me without being able to touch it. Not today.
Shh, quiet now. God, was that moan? Don’t tell me you like some stranger slipping his hands up your blouse to fondle your tits? Does your boyfriend not feel up your tits as well as I do? Mhm? Yeah, it is. Yeah, that’s my cock. Do you like it? Do you like my big, hard cock pressed up against you? If I slipped it in you right now, do you think the guy next to you would notice? God, do you think he fantasises about your slutty body as much as I did?
Shit… FUCK-, well I guess there’s no need to be quiet. Fuck, fuck, fuck, you feel so much better than I imagined. Your cunt’s gripping my dick like you’re a natural whore. God, look at that. Everyone’s looking at you. They’ve even- fuck yes- they’ve even got their phones out. Look! You’re going to be a pornstar now!
Get off that seat. I’m going to fuck her on it. Let’s get you settled here… Shit, yes. Shit, your pussy’s a premium fucking fleshlight, isn’t it? God, you don’t need this blouse, do you? Let’s just tear it off you. God, look at those fucking tits swinging while I bounce you up and down my cock. What a lewd fucking sight it must be for our audience.
God yes, get on your knees. You look so pretty with those glazed eyes. Let’s finish them off with some thick cum. Shit, this is the best train journey I’ve had with you. Fuck yes, it’s coming. I’m CUMMING. Ugh, let’s paint your face with my cum.
Anyone want a picture? She's real cute like this, isn't she? Does anyone know where she works?