This Is What A Woman Should Be.

The secret is to do things so degrading and nasty that she feels like she’ll never be clean again, then remind her that she’s the purest angel to you. Kiss her after she’s sucked your dick, eat her after you’ve cum inside her. Fuck her until she’s a writhing mess of sweat and cum and tell her she’s the most beautiful woman in the world.

don’t forget to kiss her after you fuck her face

I need you to rape me please. My dildo isn’t enough right now. 😩

A dildo can never be the same as a cock raping you. A dildo won’t breed you, it doesn’t want to hurt you, not like I do. You were made to be used, selfishly, for male pleasure, and a dildo is a poor substitute.

ok ok i see u in my notifs, let's kiss already 🙄🙄

Dream job

I don’t know what he’s saying to her, but I know there’s a period after every word. Don’t. Fucking. Move. A. Muscle.

Girls love it when men plan dates

k1ddn4p m3!! 💗

As the door opens and I see him standing there, my eyes burn holes into his as I stare him down and pump ferociously into your sopping wet cunt, my hips thrusting against yours, him flinching with the sound of the rhythm. I lean down and, without breaking eye contact, sink my teeth into your neck and watch his entire body deflate as the shriek your mouth lets out pierces his entire identity. After he leaves and you collapse on the bed out of exhaustion, my cum dripping out of you, I decide that this will be a special night and drop to my knees on the floor, pulling your hips toward me. I pull your legs over my shoulders and lazily run my hands up and down your stomach as I give your cunt a lingering look, it’s so beautiful swollen and seeping. Then I lean down toward a spot just above your right knee and sink my teeth into your flesh, biting deep and hard enough to deeply bruise. After about 5 seconds i move to your left thigh and do the same, leaving a deep bruise there. Then I part your folds and slide my tongue deep into your cunt, tasting us, penetrating you to your soul, and then sucking your clit into my mouth, running my tongue over it as I slide fingers inside of you. I push you to your edge, til you’re begging me with every fiber of your being to let you cum all over me, then finally I allow it. Then I move back down to your thighs again, and leave another deep bite mark there. I will mark you every time I make you cum tonight, and he will hear every bit of it. You will wear my markings for weeks, and by the time they’re gone, your stomach will swell for me. The opportunity for him to hear you beg another man for an orgasm and occasionally watch as you cum around the cock of a man raping your soul is all he’ll ever get from you, and all he deserves. Every real part of you is mine, forever.

I had no idea you liked being slapped on the face, I’ll make sure to do lots of that. 2 extra cheeks to mark as my property. I want your entire body to be sore from what I’ve done to you, so that no matter what you try to do, you can’t shake the memory or the aftereffects of me. You can’t sit down because your ass is raw from my spankings, I am your only comfort in this life. You cannot smile because your cheeks are bruised and your throat sore from having my cock shoved down it. I am your only happiness. You can’t raise your arms to put food in your mouth because they still have rope burn from being tied down, I am your only sustenance. The only respite you have left is your mind, but you discover that even praying won’t help, because now, I am your God.

oh darling, you must be new here. i want you to give me the best orgasms of my life against my will; you are the only man capable of giving me such pleasure. i want to finally start to date after the trauma and find a bad boy i know i shouldn't like. i want you to follow me home from a date with him where he tells me he loves me, tie me to a chair and make me watch him fucking all these other women. watch me as my heart breaks before you break my ribs; you are the only man capable of protecting my heart. years go by and i don't hear from you. i start to believe you really are gone, moved on to your next play thing. a mutual friend introduces me to a good man, a kind man, a boring man, but a safe man. he asks my dad for his permission to marry me. you break in that night and breed me before breaking my ring finger; you are the only man who i commit my life to. by some miracle i don't conceive your child but the knuckles of my ring finger are forever swollen and mauled. it heals and the ring is resized to fit over them. the day comes and vows are exchanged. that night my husband is tied to the cuck chair in our honeymoon suite and made to watch as i cum all over your cock for hours on end; you are the only man and anyone else is second. a year later, nobody in our family knows why the baby we hold bears no resemblance to its father, but we do. five years later, my husband catches me looking at my ring as my other hand rests upon my chest. what he doesn't know is i'm not looking at the ring, i'm fantasizing about the man who broke the finger beneath the ring, and the ribs beneath my other hand; you are the only man i desire.

i need an anon name for you

Saying no, but I’m soaked.

“We shouldn’t be doing this” as I tighten the gag in your mouth.

“We really ought not to” as I finish tying your hands behind your back

“This is wrong” as I cut your panties off your soaking wet pussy

“You should’ve stopped me” as I cum deep inside your throbbing cunt

unfortunately “we shouldn’t be doing this” sounds really hot during sex