Calling you a good girl while treating you like the personal little fucktoy you are to me ♡

ill give you the attention you never had growing up. you just need to do a little something for me. i promise it isn't bad. now put on this collar and come with me.

What if we took turns showing each other our favorite corn, starting pretty vanilla at first, then getting more comfortable with each one- till we’re watching the most degenerate messy videos and are unable to keep our hands off each other?

I’m breeding this cunt until it’s pulsing, overflowing, ruined for anyone else. flooding you till it spills out messy and slow. Feel it drip while you clench, desperate to keep my seed inside where it belongs, your body shaking with the truth: you’re nothing but my cumdump now.

Fucking my pretty princess senseless, She’s breaking so beautifully beneath me—weak, shivering uncontrollably from the deep, shattering pleasure ripping through her. and I’m nowhere near done claiming what’s already mine.

Slipping between her trembling thighs instead of claiming what’s still pure—hot, slick friction right against her untouched slit while I grind slow and deep. Her little gasps turn to whimpers, purity guarded, body betraying her with every helpless clench.

the feeling of waking up to your cl*t being played with and you being too sleepy & groggy to object, so you just spread open your thighs and let out tiny sleepy m0ans as they speed up and you feel yourself getting wetter and wetter <33

I’ve known you’ve been aching for me since the day I started dating your sister. That’s why we never shut the door. We fuck loud, deliberate—letting every broken moan drift straight to your room. We want you touching yourself in the dark imagining it’s you getting ruined instead.

“Eyes locked. Your hand wrapped tight around my cock, slow deliberate strokes. Yours trembling between my thighs, fingers slipping through your slick heat. No kissing, no words—just the wet obscene sound of us ruining each other until one of us breaks first. And it won’t be me. ”

Guarding her sweet untouched purity like sacred ground—her pretty pussy stays pristine, aching, forbidden.

Dumb Pet, Got yourself tangled up in your leash, did you? Gods, you really are incapable! Just a dumb, horny Pet, squirming around whimpering and whining, grinding mindlessly. You couldn't live without me, you need me. Remember that next time you try to escape, Dumb Pet<3

Kept her sweet pussy locked in total denial for weeks—no touch, no relief, just aching, dripping need building like a storm she couldn’t escape. The second I sank into her tight ass, her untouched cunt fucking erupted. Proof she comes hardest when I decide she doesn’t get to.

Why are you twisting around so much little love? Are you thinking about icky things again? No? So, if I check your panties I won’t find a mess there, right? Oh baby… it’s so sticky. You have to tell me when this happens so we can put something inside and make it stop. Come here.

Woke up to my needy pet already humping against me in the dead of night, their desperate pants hot on my skin, fingers digging bruises into my hips "Couldn't wait, Sir... I'm sorry, please..." No mercy in my grip—I flipped them under me, thrust deeper into that begging heat.

Passenger princess sits pretty with her legs spread wide the second we hit the road. Skirt hiked, my fingers part those slick lips slow, inspecting every glistening inch while you tremble against the leather. “Look at this needy little cunt dripping for inspection already.”

Basement princess stays edged and empty-headed. Every orgasm strips another piece of her mind away. All that’s left is a soft, breedable sleeve that leaks when I walk in. Just slick holes and soft sobs. I fill her again tonight. And tomorrow. And the next.

Daddy’s perfect doll twirling in that tiny skirt with nothing underneath… just bare, slick, and ready whenever I want. No panties, no thoughts, no worries—just my empty-headed little thing, dressed exactly how I like, existing to please, no purpose other than being daddy’s doll.

hey, it’s okay. dry humping while you’re the only one naked, continuously getting teased about all the damp stains you’re leaving on their pants (it only gets you wetter). okay???

I love how every corner of your mind loops back to me—no escape, just sweet, inescapable surrender. I crave that desperate need in your eyes to please me, to shatter beautifully under my hands. You're not a person anymore; you're my treasured possession, my perfect little toy.

"It's okay baby you can cum on it, nice and easy, there you go, see? Let it all out, I'm here, it's okay"

Another shattered orgasm rips through you, body jerking, tears streaking, but I don’t stop. My hand stays locked between your trembling thighs, forcing more. You choke out a broken “thank you” between sobs. “Louder, pet. You should be grateful I let you feel anything at all.”