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smuttums · 2 months
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i believe no man should go w/o a cute breeding toy to use .
all men should just be able to whip out their cocks when horny and breed the nearest fleshlight (girl) around them .
even better , why dont we force all women to either always be naked or wear skimpy lingerie ? thatll make it so much easier !
we need to stop pretending women are good for anything else .
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smuttums · 2 months
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my biggest fantasy atm is for someone to break into my house and kidnap me, only to tie me up somewhere and keep me as their breeding whore. there isn’t a day that goes by where their cock is not pushed relentlessly into my tight pussy and in filled up with their hot cum. if it falls out, they push it right back in! then, when they’re tired, they invite their masked friends over. soon, i have a cock in my mouth, a cock in my ass and two cocks in my pussy, all pounding into me, regardless of my crying. i’m filled with hot cum in every hole, but don’t stop breeding me!! that’s all i’m here for🩷🩷
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smuttums · 2 months
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the urge to call you a slut as you spam like my feed (flirtingly)
the urge to verbally degrade you as a sign of affection (physically works too if you beg nicely)
the urge to call you my whore as I watch you post and reblog stuff you obviously want me to do you (affectionately of course)
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smuttums · 2 months
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Can you help me fix my morning? All you have to do is act dumb, eager, and pitiful while I pull your hair, spit on you, verbally abuse you, kiss you roughly, slap you once or twice or til my palm hurt, then make you go down on me forcefully. Do you think you can do that? Oh, and if you cry pretty for me, I will probably fuck you.
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smuttums · 2 months
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v v v v v INFO ABT MY BLOG v v v v v
general dni: minors, pedos, transphobes, racists, homophobes, etc- the obvious basically.
now that that's out of the way, i think my name makes it fairly obvious what kind of content I post and reblog here- I'm just going into detail about some of the things I'm into so you can be prepared before scrolling down.
abt me/my interests: I'm 22, submissive, and have an insult fetish. i also like mental torture, psychological play, fear play, corruption, dumbification, hair pulling, manipulation, and bondage. i also have some smut about tentacles and Dazai Osamu from bsd on here because this is my page, i repost what I like- those just happen to be in there.
tw, there are some noncon and anti-feminist elements in some posts, but it's mostly in relation to a lack of consensual and non sexist verbal degradation. I can assure you I don't condone nonconsensual acts or sexism, i just get off on verbal degradation and physical vulnerability.
if there's anything else I need to add/change in the future, i will. thank you for your time.
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smuttums · 2 months
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god~
I'll tie you up, nice and vulnerable with your legs spread wide apart. Gag your pretty little mouth, plug your ass with something just big enough to make you moan and tremble when it goes in. I'll keep you on the edge for hours, denying you over and over again. Meticulously playing with every part of you until your whole body tingles with burning, torturous anticipation. You're so pretty when you're denied, baby. You want to be a pretty slut for me, don't you? You have to earn that orgasm, baby. Once you've finally been reduced to a brainless, needy, sex doll after hours of denial, I'll wrap my hand around your throat and make you take me until you beg me to stop.
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smuttums · 2 months
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smuttums · 2 months
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Embarrassing
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You waited on your knees, wearing nothing but your pink panties when I walked into your room.
I ignored you and looked around at all the pink. Pink walls. Pink bedspread. Pink furniture. Even Pink stuffies.
I open the drawer to your Pink night stand. I smiled seeing all the toys. A Pink skinny vibrator. A light up butt plug. A bumble bee. And a set of Pink furry handcuffs. Underneath all that was your journal.
I pulled the pink vibator from the drawer and walked over to you. I run my fingers into your hair and kiss you. I lift by the hair, pulling your butt from your heels.
I rub your pussy through your panties. They are already soaked. I smile and turn the vibrator on before working it in your pussy slowly. You gasp at first but relax into its gentle vibration.
I use your panties to keep it in there. You pant a little as I pull the handcuffs from the drawer. Your eyes widen for a moment and then soften. You put your hands behind your back.
I lock them in place and return to the drawer. I pull your journal and flip through it.
Your eyes bulge and you begin to protest. Your face beet red.
I stand in front of you and pull out my throbbing cock.
I want you to suck my cock while I read your journal.
You resist at first, but were defenseless. You take me in your mouth and begin to suck.
I make sure I turn each page loudly to remind you of what I'm doing.
I get to the time you lost your virginity. I read every word out loud and slowly. You sucked a little faster as I read.
You must have felt so ashamed afterward. You know you were supposed to save yourself for true love. What were you thinking?
You suck harder.
I read out loud how you were obsessed with the boy in your class, but he ignored you.
What? Were you too shy? Not pretty enough? Not slutty enough? Just think of the things that beautiful boy could have done to you.
You suck faster.
I read about the first time you got high and that pervert wouldn't take his hands off you. And how you finally gave in.
Really? You gave in? You let that perv fuck you? It's embarrassing how weak you were. You probably felt that shame for a long time. Didn't you?
You slow down and pull away, but I guide your mouth back on my cock. You eagerly take it.
I read about that night where you were really drunk and got fucked by a stranger in the backseat of that car.
That must have been the night you truly became a slut. I mean. That could have been anyone. And you just gave it up without trying to resist. You're such a dirty little slut.
You take me all the way down in your throat. You hold it there, literally trying to choke back tears.
I read about that time you kissed a girl and ate her pussy while getting fucked from behind.
Oh, see now, that's my good girl. I'm so proud of you. I like when you are fun like that.
You ease up but still choke back tears.
Then I read about your latest entry. How you met me. How you like when I call you a good girl, or my Pretty girl, or my Pretty Little slut.
I read how you like the way I look at you, especially when you're dressed up. The way I make you feel when I'm dominating you. The way I love when you please me. How I treat you like a princess and a fuckdoll.
I stop reading and pull your hair back so you can look at me.
I smile down at you while I cum in your mouth.
That's my good little girl. I'm proud to have you.
I take you in my arms and set you on your bed. I lie next to you. Hold you and tell you everything is alright. You are safe and secure.
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smuttums · 2 months
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im back to getting high and rubbing my cunt. i tried to quit but im too broken to ever stop forever. im meant to be a good hole for men always and that means being a slut and edging a lot. im gonnaa read all of my dms and rub to the r4pe threats im so excited
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smuttums · 2 months
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imagine you’re getting punished for not being enough of a whore in public
you thought you were doing enough, you always wore makeup when you were out, your hair was always styled to look just freshly fucked, you always had stilettos on
you wore tight revealing clothing, your tits always hung out, you never wore a bra, your nipples were basically always visible and always hard
you wore extremely short skirts and dresses, your ass always hung out, most of the time you went out without panties so you could flash people your cute little drippy cunt and your tight little asshole whenever instructed
but it wasn’t enough for your Dom, you weren’t doing enough to show everyone what a good fuckable bimbo you were
your punishment consisted of a bike, a dildo, and a tennis racket
you were dressed for a cute day at the park wearing a pink strappy top, a short white tennis skirt, and of course, no panties
when you got to the park with your Dom, they revealed their dildo bike creation, you were to ride around the park with the dildo buried deep in your leaky cunt
it was nearly impossible not to have cummies riding around the park, it was such a busy day, the thought of anyone being able to see what a slut you were being had your walls clenching
every movement on the bike rubbed the dildo deliciously against your sensitive inner walls, you were absolutely dripping down your thighs and all over the seat of the bike
your Dom made you dismount the bike in the middle of the park, at first you were absolutely horrified, sure you could flash people but everyone would be able to see the dildo you left behind
but then your Dom informed you the dildo was removable, but you would have to leave it in your inferiority hole if you wanted to escape unnoticed
anyone looking at you would’ve gotten the perfect view of your stuffed pussy and your messy thighs
you walk to your partner on wobbley thighs, ready to be done with your punishment, when they drag you to the tennis courts, your Dom hands you the tennis and instructs you to fuck yourself with it
you’re confused as your fuckhole is already stuffed full and you couldn’t possibly fit more inside, your partner can see your confusion “you have other holes my dumb little puppy”
you whine and start to shake your head no, there’s no way you’d be able to fit a finger in your ass right now, let alone something so thick
your Dom gives you a pointed look and you know you won’t be leaving the park until you finish your punishment
you get on your hands and knees, you reach back with one hand to grab the handle, you use the juices leaking from your cunt to lube up the racket a bit
it hurts at first as you force it into your tight back door, you groan but work through the pain, slowly but surely working the handle into your ass, by the time you get it fully in your panting from how impossibly full you feel
“hump and edge yourself like a good fuckdoll baby”
you move the handle in and out to properly start fucking your ass, the pain fades to pleasure eliciting little moans from your whore mouth
your tits pop out of your top from your efforts, bouncing with the force that you’re fucking the racket
you stick your tongue out while looking at your Dom, just like they trained you, they grab your mouth and spit in it, degrading you more but also making you even more leaky
when you truly start getting to the point of being stupid your Dom stops you, you’re confused but obey nontheless
you stand up, racket still in your ass, pussy still stuffed with a dildo
your Dom walks you back to the car to take you home, anyone would be able to see your exposed nipples hanging out and the racket underneath your mini skirt, clearly being help by your naughty holes
if you were more coherent you would see just how many people were stroking themselves to the sight of you
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smuttums · 2 months
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How I'd kidnap some slut and rape her for the first time.
I’d shove her fucking face into my pillow to shut her up, as I stretch her pretty, pink cunt. After months of stalking her, I’d finally get to put my hands on those glorious fucking tits. That perfect, bitchy little princess breaking under me as I’d rail her tight slit. Shit, she’d probably be sobbing into my sheets, begging for me to stop. Begging for her parents. Begging for anyone to hear her cries for help. Fuck, hearing her muffled screams through the pillow, and having to force her down callously would make me thrust faster. Harder. Shit, I’d tear that cunt up. But I’d need more.
I’d lick a finger and bury it between her ass, pressing against her asshole. I’d feel her freeze momentarily before she desperately tries to stop me. She’d try everything. She’d scream louder, try pathetically to shake me off, anything. Fuck, she could never change a thing. She was always destined to be kidnapped and raped by a stranger. And she was always destined to feel my finger pushing into her tight ass while I brutally slam every fucking inch of my shaft into her pathetic cunt. Shit, as I'd push into her, I’m sure her cunt would clamp down hard around my cock. It’d be worth traumatising that dumb whore just to feel that premium fleshlight massage my length. 
I’d push in deeper, threatening to end her and her family if she dared tell anyone. Not that she’d be able to. She’d be impossibly tight around me. I’d want her to thank me for giving her a new experience. That she should really fucking convince me if she wants her family to stay safe. That if I don’t cum hard in the next minute, I’d do it anyway. She’d start pathetically and weakly dancing her ass around my cock. It wouldn’t make her cunt any tighter but watching her flail wildly in a desperately fearful attempt to make me cum would make me do just that. I’d deposit every last drop of sperm from my balls into her distressed fuckhole.
She’d be my pathetic, beautiful rapeslave. I'd hope her missing person's report would air on TV soon. I'd love to watch her reaction as I rape her ruined holes to the sights and sounds of her family begging for her to come back.
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smuttums · 2 months
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Sleepy girls deserve to wake up with their holes filled and dripping
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smuttums · 2 months
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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."
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smuttums · 2 months
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kind of been thinking about feeding you sleeping pills until you are so helpless and vulnerable. Innocent, cute, naive little girl, I can't believe you agreed to let me get you drunk and take advantage of you. You have no idea what I'm planning as you sit quietly waiting for me on my couch. You've never done anything like this before. You don't even know who I am. You tell yourself it's going to be okay. You've been drunk before. There is nothing to worry about.
I finish crushing up the last of the sleeping pills and stirring them into your drink, wondering how long it's going to take until you start feeling drowsy and every sense you have starts to fade.
Coming back to greet you and handing you your drink, you don't know what I've made, but take it and drink it without much thought. You can tell I look a little bit tense, like I'm worried about something. It seems to pass as soon as you finish your first drink.
We don't say much. I'm kind of obsessed with you. I don't know why you agreed to this. What kind of demons are you running away from? I also don't really care as I sit down next to you, placing my hand on your exposed leg, little finger patterns tracing up your leg. You're still shy, so instinctively, you recoil, trying to push my hand away. It's no use, though, as I continue to wonder while we do this dance of you moving my hand and me placing it back higher and higher up your thigh. We both don't say a word. You can see in my eyes what I want and what I need.
You tell me you're having second thoughts; you feel dizzy; you feel sick; you start to worry standing up, "Maybe I shouldn't." You don't even finish the sentence, collapsing back down onto the couch; sometimes I even forget how strong my sleeping pills are; your eyes are the last thing to close as I gently shush you, telling you everything is going to be okay. Sleep, my little angel.
You're so light when I pick you up and fling you over my shoulder, carrying you gently to my bedroom and flinging you onto my bed. I get turned on by the cute sounds of your gentle breathing as you lay limp in a deep sleep on my bed, slowly removing parts of your outfit. You looked so cute tonight. I can't help but admire the effort you put into looking like a ripe rape doll, perfect for that dirty, filthy fucking you do at home behind closed doors on your life-sized sex doll—the things no one knows, can see, or ever judges you for.
Finally my own real-life doll with jet black hair braided into the cutest little pigtails and eyes that reflects the night sky, I'm so overwhelmed by lust, even gentle strokes across your bare flesh sends shivers down my spine blood rushing to my penis it is an all-consuming feeling one hand tracing your naked body the other hand stroking my cock expelling muffled controlled grunts with every stroke standing over you watching you, you stir slightly ass hanging loosely on the side of the bed when I slide my finger up and down your slit tracing the heat coming you from little cunt, you're so wet, you must have wanted this for a long I spend a few moments petting your little pussy through your panties watching fresh cum pool and stain the white purity they represent, I'm so sorry for this, you have no idea what I really am, poor innocent sweet little thing.
I take a few deep breaths ask God to forgive me for the sins I'm about too commit, and turn, rushing toward your helpess tiny vulnerable body grabbing you with such force flipping you on your back climbing ontop of your limp body and flinging you around side to side, positioning you with your head pressed into the pillow and your ass sticking up high, digging my nails into your hips holding you still, lining my cock up against your slit and going in hard and raw and fast, it's to much the pain is so intense it knocks you awake, still unable to move, still half asleep in dream land with your eyes open you can't even scream as you make some muffled noises it's hard to make out but it looks like your body is going into shock eyes open now body still limp head being pressed down you feel me, you can feel my hatred you feel my jealously my lust my drive with every thrust something breaks inside of you, not awake and not asleep, just empty laying there wondering how it's come to this how this is the only way you can feel something, you can hear me you can hear my grunts, you can feel my cock pressing deep into you pushing up against your cervix, unlocking that thing in you the desire to be bred to be claimed to be owned, your primal need, you lay there in agony unable to breathe or move locked entirely in place helpess, desperate to be bred to be used all your life this is all you've ever wanted someone worthy of your womb someone worthy of you bearing their child, it wasn't by mistake you picked me remember, as you my cock spasming inside you pulsing every pulse hot warm jets of cum poor into you, you groan as you lay their splayed out, bred and discarded you can feel me pull out of you, tape up your leaking cunt, pull my pants up and tell you to get some rest.
You wake up with a broken, disassociated mind, now fragmented and shattered forever.
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smuttums · 2 months
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You look so cute when you're sleeping princess, stay still for me, Watching you drift in and out of subspace, trying to slide in without you waking, completely losing myself once I start sliding into you, first it's just the tip, you breathe in and out I try and match your rythem, I get so caught up in my lust for you, pressing in a little deeper, watching your eyes go wide as you wake up, oh shit I'm so sorry baby, grabbing you tightly, muffling your little inchoerent whines as I pound into you my cock throbbing inside you, you feel so good, fuck flailing around trying to hold you still pounding so deep into you, I need you I need your soul, telling you to hold my hand broken and used dead glazed eyes staring out into the distance.
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