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gr0ssbear · 14 hours
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pressing down on your bruises just cause i like the faces and noises you make <3
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gr0ssbear · 20 hours
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we need more trans girls in micro skirts with incredibly obvious bulge representation if we ever want to progress as a society
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gr0ssbear · 21 hours
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Angels of Porn
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corrupt cop x fem!reader
Warnings: 18+ minors DNI, corrupt cop, snuff, snuff films, dark content, masturbation, corruption kink, noncon, p in v, masochism/sadism, creampie, piss mention, abuse, knife play, blood, religious themes, mind corruption, kidnapping
Every tape is labeled, the spines usually have girls names on them. Lacey, Rebecca, Carrie. Some simply are by characteristics. Mall Bunny, Hitchhiker, Naughty Librarian. This tape is his favorite. Titled only Gas Station Cutie.
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The tapes had been recovered from the crime scene. The house was a little one story cottage near the edge of downtown. Wood doors, lace drapes and a kitchen with pink tiles and a dinette table for two. 
He sat down in the evidence archive room on the fold up chair, like he had done so many times before. The crt tv hummed to life as he pushed the VHS inside the slot. The soft staticy sound filling the room, bathing the young cop in his blue uniform in pale light. He crosses his arms, sinking lower into his chair to get comfortable. All for show really, feigning ease, but still perched on the edge of the seat. Just in case he needed to get up in a hurry. His heart beating out of his chest like it always did. Every time he still felt the tremble in his fingers.
His disposable gloves snapped like rubber bands as he took them off and placed them on the table. 
Every tape started the same. 
A girl in a room on a bed. Antique sheets stripped by bleachings, a quilt, a cross hanging over the headboard. 
Sometimes the girls were asleep. Quiet. Peaceful. Sometimes they were awake, thrashing, struggling. Screaming. Crying.
Always, they were fitted with a small pair of cheap feathery white wings.
Angels. 
His eyes followed the tape as the snowy picture jumped and skipped on the screen. A sweet looking girl lays weeping on the bed. The man -some hick looking blonde- enters. 
Her legs thrash, as she tries to fight the depraved man off. The young cop checks over his shoulder towards the door to the evidence locker room. His eyes flit back to the screen. Even with the tv muted, he can imagine the sounds she'd be making as the man sheaths inside fully. 
Her angel wings practically flap with each rough thrust, it's hard to see with her head thrown back but her cheeks are red and tear stained. The angel's legs part like a book on its spine for the man. 
One of the cop’s hands creep up his thighs to palm his half hard cock. 
Two work rough hands drag the girl's legs up and hold them open by her ankles. The man's harsh thatch of hair grinding on her clit as he moves. 
He runs his fingers under his pants waistband over his own. Imagining its his happy trail rubbing against her, the cop can practically feel it. That swollen pearl, setting her body on fire. His pulsing cock deep in the soft wet folds of one of these 'angels'. He shivers. 
He could have sworn he'd seen one of the angels once before. At a little antique store on the northside past the train tracks. It was a small town, he may very well could have. Before she became immortalized in tape and film and feather.
He can feel his heartbeat in the thick vein under his shaft, his fingers loosely wrapping around his cock.
She looks so mortified, so scared, but so beautiful. It's easy to imagine fear and pain as pleasure when you can't hear the screams. He fists his already straining length. 
Ever since he first started sneaking down here to watch these tapes. A want grew in the rookie, planted in his head like a bullet. He wants an angel of his own. A sweet little thing to dress up and take apart on a bed over and over again. 
She'd look so pretty chained to a radiator. He'd take good care of her, feed her, give her a stuffed animal, leave a dildo for her to rut and practice on while he was away. Or maybe he would, fuck- he throbs, the need in him for more growing. Maybe he'd watch her grow more and more frail, weakening. Til she was emaciated and growing filthier each day. Covered in his cum and piss.
He slows his strokes to the hilt of his cock. 
Shhh, Not yet. 
He let out a shaky sigh.
He wants to watch the light leave her eyes. 
That's when they truly become angels. When the screaming stops and the tears flow hot like holy water on a devil's skin. When the man pulls out of their little abused cunts and his cum drools out. When they think it's over but it's never really over. 
The man flips the girl onto her stomach, makes her look at the cross above as he stretches out all her pathetic holes. His jagged nails make angry lines on the girl's skin. Pulling her hair like he wants to yank out a fistful. When the tape nears the end and the man brandishes his gutting knife the cop chokes the base of his cock as it jumps. Blurting a glob of precum down to his knuckles. 
No, not this time.
He ejects the tape, pushing in a new one without even faltering the rhythm of his hand. He wasn't in the mood for that one. But this one, it was special. Every tape is labeled, the spines usually have girls' names on them. Lacey, Rebecca, Carrie. Some simply are by characteristics. Mall Bunny, Hitchhiker, Naughty Librarian.
This tape is his favorite. 
Titled only Gas Station Cutie.
This angel is his favorite. 
She's fascinating and sickly sweet. He doesn't even blink when he watches the same entrance again. Girl on a bed, man comes in. But this time the man sees the girl and he stops. The older man stares at her steely and hard. He takes his time with this one, stuffing three fingers into her cunt. The cop is already shivering with anticipation, stroking a little faster. 
She's scared, shaking but she's writhing against the bed. She has the cutest face, he has to scoot his chair closer to watch her pretty eyes roll back in their sockets. Back bowing off the bed, making her wings quiver and fan out. 
The man's steel toed boot comes down on her head. As he inches in slowly and her back arches. Just like it does every single time. But to the rookie cop it never gets old. She'd been dry as a bone until that moment. The sting of a rough boot against her head, those first few inches of cock. Suddenly she starts dripping. 
His breath hitches, watching the girl turn from a normal college gal into a real fuckdoll before his very eyes. 
Her creamy white slick makes a white ring around the cock pounding into her. The more the man hurts her, the more drools out. He's never seen anything like it before. 
Choking her makes them man's hips stutter for a moment, in the way it never had before. Slapping her made her full body shudder and moan. Spitting on her, abusing her. Why are you cumming so hard for this abuse? the man asks her. The cop mouths the words too. She's glowing all over, hard smacks landing on her face, her tits, her thighs, her ass, her cunt. 
She gushes like a faucet, can't even keep her face straight. He's watching her ascend. 
Scratching, biting, bruising, marking. Her hips jump back to take more, more, her legs barely twitch before they're opening up for it to continue. 
When the knife comes out, the cop breathes ragged and hard. He watches the man pull the soul from the girl's body. Her hips buck up hard, and she orgasms violently. Her toes curl as the blood beads up in the cut. The man is sliding his fingers through blood, matting the feathers, grabbing hold of the wings to rail her harder into the mattress. Her body trembling, rigid as a rod. 
She's in heaven already, he can see it happen in real time.
"Shit, shit-" He hisses through his teeth as he cums so hard it splatters onto the tv screen. Slowly dripping down the fuzzy glass as the man holds the limp angel, petting her hair. The cop’s chest is rising and falling harshly, he can feel his thighs shaking against the chair. He's wiping sweat from his forehead as he leans against the backrest. Pumping his soft cock, addicted to the same kind of pain the girl went through. His nerves burn, they feel frayed and hot sparks lick at them. 
After most of the tapes, there is a Polaroid to match. Angels immortalized in glossy pictures, posed in bathtubs full of ice. Sewn and stapled shut again but missing something vital. Their bodies are hardly ever found. But the pictures tell enough.
Gas station cutie doesn't have a Polaroid. He's not sure if she's alive or dead somewhere out there. On the side of the road just bones in a black garbage bag or if she's still kicking and breathing, far far from this town. 
He prays to her sometimes either way.
He'll probably always wonder about her.
From the first time he saw her tape, he has wanted an angel of his own ever since.
He never thought he'd find one.
Until he saw you.
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gr0ssbear · 22 hours
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post like no one is watching follow like youve never been hurt add tags like no one is listening and reblog like its heaven on earth
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gr0ssbear · 1 day
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actually it’s only sex if both people consent so if you don’t consent this is just masturbation :)
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gr0ssbear · 2 days
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dom who makes you refer to her exclusively as your rapist
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gr0ssbear · 2 days
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gonna sink my teeth into you until you can't ever get rid of the memory
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gr0ssbear · 2 days
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Drugging you enough where you think it was all a dream but then you wake up with the TV on still playing a recorded video of me raping you
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gr0ssbear · 2 days
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Making you repeat our age gap while I'm fucking a baby inside you
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gr0ssbear · 2 days
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i need you to tell me you hate me i need you to call me a freak i need you to call me an abuser i need you to threaten to call your friends i need you to tell me you’re going to stay with your mom for a few days i need you to tell me through tears that there’s something wrong with me i need you to say you’re scared of me and mean it i need you i need you i need you and i don’t care that you don’t need me
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gr0ssbear · 2 days
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at least there's gay people
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gr0ssbear · 2 days
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'Age gaps are problematic' can't hear you over the younger t4t fags begging me to look at them like a hungry old wolf
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gr0ssbear · 2 days
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i dont just romanticize abuse, i ALSO sexualize :3
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Punished in public
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gr0ssbear · 3 days
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Detailed NSFW asks!
What is your most tame kink, and why do you like it?
What is your most extreme kink, and why do you like it?
What kink are you the most embarrassed by, and why?
What kinks have you tried with other people? Did you both enjoy it?
Have you got any kinks you haven't tried yet but really want to? If so, what are they?
Did you enjoy your first sexual experience? Why or why not?
A genie has granted you 3 nsfw wishes, what are you wishing for and why?
You now have a superpower of your choice, with the condition that it must be only used sexually. What power do you have and how are you using it?
You can only perform 1 sex act for the next month, what would you pick? Why? Would that change if it was a year?
You can only receive 1 sex act for the next month, what would you pick? Why? Would that change if it was a year?
What is your favourite sex toy? How do you normally use it?
What is your go-to fantasy? Why do you think you enjoy it so much?
Do you have a favourite sexual memory? If so, what is it?
Do you have an outfit that makes you feel sexy? If so, describe it.
Would you ever make porn of yourself? Why or why not?
What type of porn do you usually prefer (pics, videos, audio, etc), and why do you prefer it?
What is your favourite nsfw compliment to receive?
What is your favourite nsfw compliment to give?
What is the funniest sexual thing that has happened to you or someone you know?
Is there anything completely non-sexual that always turns you on?
What was the best orgasm you've had recently? Why was it so good?
Do you have something sexual that you are really proud of? What is it?
Have you ever had an orgasm without meaning to? Describe what happened.
What is your perviest confession?
What is the most unusual place you have had an orgasm? What led to it?
What was the most recent not porn thing that made you horny?
Have you ever masturbated to something that was not porn? If so, what was it?
Do you have different tastes in sexual vs romantic partners? if so, what is different?
Have you ever had an inappropriate crush? What made it inappropriate?
What is your definition of having sex?
Have you ever been naked around other people in a non sexual situation? Would you do it again, and did you enjoy it sexually?
Have you ever had an orgasm in your sleep?
Describe your ideal romantic evening.
Describe your ideal sexual evening.
Describe your ideal sexual partners body.
Describe the ideal nude that someone could send you.
Describe your favourite sexual position.
Are you satisfied with your sex life? What would you change?
What sex act do you think you are best at? Describe how you do it.
Describe how you usually masturbate.
What nearby object, that is not a sex toy, would you use to masturbate with? How would you use it?
Describe your most recent sex dream.
Describe your ideal genitalia. Is it the same for your ideal partner? If not describe theirs too.
Describe your orgasms.
Describe your favourite sexual position.
Describe the most recent time you had sex.
Where on your body do you enjoy being stimulated, that is not typically used for sexual stimulation? Have you ever had an orgasm from it?
Describe your favourite nsfw body part that you have. Why is it your favourite?
What is you favourite nsfw body part on other people? Why?
Describe your body as positively as you can.
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