Give Me A Pen To Join The 700 Club

my awesome body that i get to live in

I need to like, make a cunt absolutely afraid of me. Ciscunt, transcunt, doesn't matter. I want to see the fear in their eyes while I fill them. I need to taste the tears streaming down their face. I want it to be clear they don't want it, but they're too scared to say no. Fuck.

I need lesbian porn where the girls just want to make each other cum or use each other's body, ones where the girls clearly want pleasure from each other, not the ones catered for male fantasies

I need girls that whimper instead of moan from the first touch. Want bottoms that would fuck themselves on their top's fingers just to feel good.

I want to see the girls cum and overstimulate the other. I want the clits rubbed, nipples sucked, and just devouring each other.

I would even love girls just touching themselves, showing off their pretty cunt and body, showing everyone how much of a slut they are

Shit

Please send me links. I'm desperate.

oh to be the pervy officer who’s determined you’re hiding something in your bra so i keep kneading and groping your tits, asking "what’s under here?" as i lift them up and let em drop. the tips of my thumbs trace the outline of your areolas and flick over your nipples, pinching and pulling on em just to smirk and mumble a "fuckin knew it. there’s somethin under here, huh?" when they start to harden.

who starts to half undress you for a ‘thorough’ search, threatening to write you up for indecent exposure if you don’t cooperate with me, telling you it won’t fare well for your career if everyone knows how much of a "needy slut who loves to show off" you are.

who sticks my hand past your waistband and runs my fingers over your lips, taunting you with the threat of being held overnight, knowing it’s only a matter of time before you beg me to "search" you so you can prove you’re not hiding anything.

who makes sure to slide 1, 2 more fingers in for good measure, curling my fingers against that spongy spot while i press the pad of my thumb against your clit. who coos at you when you grunt and squint your eyes but don’t protest. "such a naughty one. you gonna be like this in your cell too?"

who doesn’t let you cum (whether you'd admit or not, you wanted to). no, i "remembered" i hadn’t searched your mouth properly, so i quickly slide my fingers out, ignoring the way your desperate hole gapes and clenches around the space my fingers used to be before sticking all of them into your mouth all at once, and far enough so you don’t realize until it’s too late that a pill has slid down your throat, something i say will make you want it.

who, when you’ve finally sucked my fingers clean of your slick, slaps your ass and tells you to bend over the backseat. there’s one more hole i need to check…

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You don’t get a choice.

Not tonight. Not with me.

I can feel you trembling, shaking, gasping for breath as I shove you against the wall, pressing my body against yours until you feel trapped—caged, owned, fucking helpless.

You whimper, voice breaking on my name, your hands pushing at my shoulders, but you know better. You know you can’t stop me.

So I smile against your throat, dragging my teeth over your pulse, feeling it pound against my lips.

“You don’t get to run from me, sweetheart.” I grip your jaw, forcing your gaze to meet mine. “You’re mine. And I’m going to fucking ruin you.”

Conquering the Dark Queen (futa)

Majestic steeds carried the royalty of the north into the heart of the defeated African kingdom. Princess Lana Offran, her delicate features set in a haughty smile, golden hair flowing down her back.

The villagers looked on in reverent silence as Lana and her entourage entered the courtyard of Queen Aiysha's castle. The princess dismounted gracefully, her pale skin and sky-blue eyes a stark contrast to the earthen tones surrounding her. She strode to the center of the courtyard.

"Aiysha Olis, step forward and kneel before me!" Lana commanded, her voice ringing with authority.

The crowd parted as Aiysha emerged from her nearly razed castle, her lean figure wrapped in colorful silks, dark skin glistening. She slowly approached and lowered herself to one knee, head bowed. "Princess Lana, your presence graces us," Aiysha said softly.

Gazing upon the ethereal beauty of her conqueror, Aiysha was embarrassed to even be in her presence. Such flawless, angelic features – no wonder this divine goddess held dominion over Aiysha and her kingdom. She was determined to make up for challenging Lana’s people.  

"See how your queen kneels before me," Lana declared to the gathered crowd. "Let it be known - your lands, your people, and your queen herself now belong to us!"

Aiysha kept her eyes lowered demurely. She was captivated by the confident power emanating from Lana's slight form.

"Show me your devotion," Princess Lana commanded, pulling up her skirt to reveal her pale, delicate cock and balls. "Worship them in front of your subjects. I will allow you the honor of serving your new ruler."

The defeated queen trembled as she sank to her knees before Lana. Aiysha couldn't believe she was being permitted to touch the princess's most intimate parts. With reverent hands, she cradled Lana's balls in both hands, marveling at the weight of them, the hope of carrying such powerful lineage within.

As Aiysha pressed soft kisses to the smooth sack, she felt Lana's cock begin to stiffen. The sight and scent were intoxicating. But just as Aiysha was losing herself in devoted worship, the sharp sting of a whip across her black sweat-dampened back made her cry out.

"You don't deserve such a privilege without punishment, slave queen," Lana sneered as her soldiers continued the brutal lashing.

Tears streamed down Aiysha's face, from both pain and the overwhelming emotions of serving her conqueror. "Thank you, Princess," she whispered. "I am not worthy." She continued, licking the vascular orbs in her hands.

"Open," Lana ordered, pressing the tip of her now fully erect cock against Aiysha's full lips. Obediently, the kneeling queen parted them, accepting the pink head and veiny shaft into her mouth.

Lana groaned in satisfaction as she thrust deep, forcing her way into Aiysha's tight throat. The princess shuddered with pleasure at the feel of the conquered woman's wet heat engulfing her most sensitive flesh.

"I’m feeling generous today," Lana gasped out, pistoning her hips faster, reveling in defiling her former rival so thoroughly. Her delicate hand gripped Aiysha's neck possessively.

As Lana's cock pulsed and twitched, signaling her approaching climax, she squeezed harder, cutting off the queen's air. Aiysha's vision started to go black at the edges, but she didn't fight it, surrendering completely.

With a final, brutal thrust, Lana peaked, shooting her seed directly down Aiysha's spasming throat. Pressed on the back of Aiysha’s head and curled around her face, consuming her visions and forcing her to swallow every drop.

"Perhaps one day you’ll be worthy of being impregnated by me, but not today," Lana panted, her blue eyes boring dominantly into Aiysha's half-lidded ones as the last spurts of cum pumped into her conquered prize. "This is your place now."