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ironambivalence · 2 days
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M. 34. MDNI.
Extreme Kink. 18+
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ironambivalence · 3 days
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could you please tell me how you’d torture a little brat’s clit?
Clamping your cuntlips so hard you shriek, chains running from the clamps to your manacled ankles, so that when I tie your legs open, they spread your cunt vulgarly wide. Every inch of you on display. Eyes going wide when you see the stinging nettles. Squirming and whimpering underneath me as I flog you raw, your most sensitive parts red and swollen and throbbing from each vicious lash. Begging me to stop.
And still, your little clit isn’t quite sensitive enough for what’s coming next, but that’s nothing a little suction can’t cure. As I pump the air out of the tiny clit sucker now fastened to your throbbing nub, you can’t help but moan a little in pleasure, even thrusting your hips back and forth, before you discover the inside of it has been slathered with hot sauce. The screams and sobs and mindless begging are completely incoherent as you violently thrash against the leather straps holding you down. Nothing looks prettier than a true ugly-cry. Tears streaming down your face, every muscle taut in agony as an unstoppable chemical reaction brutalizes your body.
And in a second the suction is released, which somehow makes the throbbing worse as I gently pull back the hood of your clit and place a clamp behind it. Unable to avoid any fresh torture I inflict. This time, though, it’s the soft bristles of a makeup brush, almost imperceptibly teasing your clit in tiny strokes. All the pain and overstimulation has been too much, and the sudden softness of the gesture makes you break down all over again, face streaked with tears even as your swollen little cunt drools down your beaten fuckmeat. The sensation is too rhythmic, too persistent. You’re getting close. You want to cum. You can feel it building. All of that need and warmth and tightness growing. You start to beg. And it’s pathetic.
All that whimpering and moaning and pleading the man who hurt you to finally let you cum. You’re so close. You can almost taste it. You can feel the very edge of orgasm.
Then, a drop of hot wax spills over your poor little clamped tortured clit and sends you over the edge. The jolt of pain riding a wave of pleasure as you grunt and spasm and groan like a fucking animal, muscles taut and flickering as each fresh drop of wax makes you cum all over again, soaked in your own wetness.
A messy little slut who got what it deserved.
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ironambivalence · 3 days
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Hey daddy. I've been edging constantly for a week, I'm so desperate to cum please please plese let me? i can't focus on my job or anything else please daddy
Time to start edging AT work. Go to the bathroom and fingerfuck yourself on all fours in one of the stalls. This is the only way you’re allowed to touch for the next week.
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ironambivalence · 5 days
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i carry like, a pepperspray keychain that’s supposed to be for personal protection.
i want to be raped and have it sprayed in my face instead, to teach me what happens to dumb cunts that resist rape
Hearing the sound of my laughter as I slam you back against the wall, wrist aching as I twist the little canister out of your grasp and spray it directly into your own face. Choking, coughing, and spluttering to the sound of torn clothing as you’re stripped bare. Frantically begging as you feel the cold metal canister between your legs and realize what’s about to happen next. A hot blast of pepper spray to your cunt makes you squeal against the panties hastily shoved into your mouth, every nerve suddenly set of fire as the capsaicin drips down your sensitive fuckmeat, now instantly swollen and throbbing so intensely, you barely register the head of my cock against the rim of your ass before it’s too late.
One deep, vicious thrust is all it takes to spear you open, tears streaming down your face, cunt drooling down your thighs in self defense as I fuck my cum deeper and deeper into your guts. My fingertips brush your swollen, sensitive clit and you shudder as it sends shockwaves to your core. I hear the low whimper and rub a little faster, your hips rocking back against mine as I start taunting you for what your overstimulated body’s doing against your will. Mocking you for being a whore. Your puffy, red, swollen cunt barely looks like it belongs on your tiny body right now as it twitches in agony. You can barely breathe, unable to stop the sudden tightness in your stomach. The muscles clenching against your will.
Somewhere, vaguely, in the back of your mind you know that if you cum like this, you’ll never be able to cum normally ever again. Your legs start to shake, and I hear a low moan of despair as you finally slip over the edge.
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ironambivalence · 6 days
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I edge myself to your account so often. Can I please cum, Sir?
No. Edge yourself for the next week, ten edges a day, and make sure the very last one is done hands free, grinding your sloppy little fuckmeat against a different object each day. Melt your mind away, and maybe I’ll let you cum by the end of it, too fucked out and braindead to think straight.
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ironambivalence · 6 days
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I wish I could ride you until my legs give out and I’m completely brain dead and all I know is the shape and size of your cock between my clenching pussy walls 😔
Yes, but with my belt pulled tight around your throat like a leash and looped over a beam in the ceiling. Forced to stroke my cock with your little spasming cunt as I choke you hard. Thighs burning, smacking your ass red whenever you start to slow down. Telling you you’ll get air again when you make me cum, or pass out, whichever comes first.
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ironambivalence · 6 days
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Can you choke me till i pass out and then breed my needy pussy?
Both of my hands wrapped around your throat, slowly bringing my palms together as you thrash and buck your hips a little underneath me. Slowly getting weaker and weaker as I drag you down into unconsciousness. Feeling your little cunt stretched wide and realizing that there’s nothing you can do to stop this. Nothing you can do to keep from being my plaything. Your limp little body turned into my personal cocksleeve. Just a fuckdoll I use for my pleasure, stroking my cock with your tiny holes. Splattering your little unprotected cunt with rope after rope of my thick white cum.
Standing over your bruised, fucked out body, dripping with my cum and taking a few pictures. Placing you in various degrading poses. So exposed. So humiliated.
Smacking you back awake so you can see them all. Forced to stroke your little throbbing clit with my cum as lube, as I show you Polaroid after Polaroid of you being used like a whore. Forced to cum to them in front of me as I slowly choke you out, so I can do it all over again.
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ironambivalence · 6 days
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let's find someone who wants to be kidnapped by both of us, mister
Maybe if you’re a good girl, I’ll let you pick her out. Some needy little thing dancing in a dimly lit bar. Drunk and stumbling out to our car as you help steady her, making out with her in the back seat. Half falling out of her clothes as you guide her up the front steps. Mixing her another drink. A special drink. Seeing the look of confusion in her eyes as she starts to protest, your hands lifting up her shirt. Pulling down her skirt. Pinning her wrists above her head as I cut away her panties with the blade of my knife. Squirming as the cold steel blade caresses every inch of her. Giggling at little at her pathetic little moans. Helping me spread her legs and telling her to be a good girl as my thick cock slams deep, over and over again.
Straddling her face, smothering her screams with your cunt. Riding her face and grinding against her warm, wet little mouth even as I ruin her, my lips on yours. Torturing her nipples with your fingernails, leaving little half moons in her fuckmeat as she bucks her hips and whimpers. Teasing her little clit until she can’t take anymore, drooling and desperate as I let you hold the knife.
Maybe if you’re a good girl, I’ll let you keep her.
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ironambivalence · 7 days
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How would you use a piss slut daddy??
As a toilet, shackled to the wall of my bathroom on your knees, the rings in your pierced nipples fastened to an eyebolt in the floor. Forced to wait there each day for my morning piss, mouth open, tongue out. Feeling the hot stream hit the back of your throat as you’re used like a urinal. Feeling it splash across your face and tits. Owned. Marked as mine. Arching your back and thrusting your hips when I piss directly on your swollen little clit, humping the hot stream like a mindless bitch in heat.
Lacing my fingers behind your head and thrusting my thick cock into your mouth, pissing down your throat. Forced to gulp down every drop so you don’t drown in it. Forced to lap every drop that spills off the floor, the crack of my belt inspiring you to work faster until that floor sparkles.
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ironambivalence · 8 days
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A task for a piss kink slut sir? 🥺❤️
Piss your favorite pair of panties and wear them over your face for me as you edge your dripping little cunt. You’ll have to stuff them in your mouth if you want to cum.
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ironambivalence · 21 days
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what do you do to disobedient little brats?
Hang them upside down by their ankles, mouth ring gagged open, and subject their little holes to humiliating inspections while I fuck their flushed, spluttering faces until they’re drenched in drool and cum and tears. Unable to respond to each cold, clinical, objectifying comment as they gag and choke. Viciously spanked if they make too much noise, swaying back and forth with each thrust.
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ironambivalence · 25 days
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Any task for a painslut sir? 🥺
Make yourself a thumbtack bra. Be sure one tack in each cup is in line with your nipple. Wear it in public all day, your overstimulated tits tortured with every step. Aching with the slightest movement. When you get home, strip naked of everything except that bra and lay facedown on your floor, humping your own hand and grinding the sharp little points into your tits until you finally cum.
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ironambivalence · 26 days
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A HUGE turn on for me would be probably a close friend working with someone to rape me. She invites me over to her house. Everything seems great, but I’m starting to feel dizzy. Lightheaded. Dumb. She invites a man over to take advantage of me, ripping my hole apart, maybe she even joins in on the fun by using me like the cumrag I am.
Someone you trust handing you the first drink. The one that makes you go fuzzy as your head collapses against her chest. Feeling her fingertips running through your hair, stroking your cheek, moving lower to pull down the front of your shirt. Tongue too thick and uncoordinated to protest, even as you feel my hands groping your tits from behind. Painfully rolling your nipples between my forefinger and thumb, laughing when you whimper incoherently in agony. Tormented by a stranger. Squirming as I lift up your skirt, panties pulled down, stretched between your ankles. You feel her hands gripping your hips, holding you down for me as the head of my swollen cock touches the sensitive opening of your little cunt. There’s nothing you can do.
You’re fucked apart like a toy. Like a cheap piece of meat as your “friend” helps hold you down. She starts pushing your hips back against my thrusts, helping my thick cock stretch you deeper and deeper, and when you try to scream, grabs a fistful of your hair and forces your face into her swollen, dripping pussy, smothering you in it. Soaking you as she grinds against your tear-streaked face. Torturing you with her fingernails as you’re torn apart on cock. Slipping in and out of consciousness as she sadistically strokes your throbbing clit. Knowing how much it will fuck you up to cum like this, and pushing you over the edge anyway.
Knowing what a whore you’ll look like on camera, cumming to this abuse. Knowing that the threat of the video getting out will be enough to keep you coming back, this time without the drugs. This time able to register every second of your abuse and humiliation.
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ironambivalence · 26 days
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I tried to cum with a different blog and couldn’t manage it, and then I switched back to yours and came within 2 minutes…I think I’m dependent on you to cum
It’s only going to get worse and worse. Depending on sicker fantasies and grosser imagery to make your little cunt cum. Spiraling down into the darkness. It feels so good to let go. It feels so good to be a sick little slut basking in the light of your phone as you rub your greedy little holes to a depraved older man who wants to ruin you. Who makes you cum like a whore to every violent urge. Addicted to the trauma. Abused until you can’t cum normally ever again.
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ironambivalence · 26 days
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I just found your blog and fuck I'm horny. My nipples are hard and my cunt is wet and the worst part is I'm in public. i need relief so badly but I am in public oh my god!!!!
Cross your legs and clench your thighs together as hard as you can, pulsing the pressure on your needy little clit. Imagine if all those people around you knew what a pathetic, desperate little bitch in heat you are. How badly you need to be used.
You belong shackled to a lamp post in the street, blindfolded. Legs spread, stripped bare, fuckmeat on display. A freeuse stress-reliever for men. A public cumtoilet. Spitefully abused by women who see you as inferior, torturing your nipples with their fingernails as their husbands stretch your spasming, overused rapeholes. Left there for hours. For days. No longer caring about anything, but the cruelty of strangers.
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ironambivalence · 30 days
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Your therapist ask made me so fucking wet and now I have to sit here in soaked panties til I can go home
Next time, don’t wear panties. Feel yourself start to drip underneath your skirt as you read this blog in public. Feel the warmth starting to spread, face flushing red as you wonder if strangers can see the way you drool down your thighs in public. Trying not to let them see what’s on your screen. Trying not to let them see how needy you get at the thought of your own corruption and abuse, sitting in your therapist’s waiting room. You’ve got a new pre-appointment ritual, little slut. Embrace it.
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ironambivalence · 2 months
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Throatfucking you until you learn that even air is a privilege. That you’re not allowed to breathe without permission.
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