X-grlfraud-x - Me And My Own

i'm a substance abusing pseudo intellectual but you will respect me

I want my parents to send me to a slut boarding school without my knowledge. When I get there on the first day, I have to stand in a line while teachers take off our panties and shove vibrators inside us. I tell them no, but at this school, I don't get a say. I'm too scared to take it out. They pass the remotes to the boys randomly.

Throughout the day, my pussy buzzes and it slowly starts to make me wet. The boys trade remotes, so I end up being played with by multiple guys.

After lunch, the vibrators come out, and when I walk into my next class, the girl's desks all have some kind of dildo on them. One of the boys drags me over to one of the bigger dildos, and he and his buddies impale me on it, ignoring me when I tell them it's too big. Class starts, and I'm forced to cock warm this huge toy the entire time.

After classes, they take us to a room where we're all stripped and strapped down to tables. I tug at my bonds, but it doesn't help. The boy from earlier comes up, dick out. It's the same size as the toy from earlier. He was warming me up.

He doesn't wait and he isn't gentle. He slams his cock into me, laughing when I cry. He tells me what a good girl I am, how sluts like me belong on his cock, how good I feel. Finally, he cums, and he leaves. Other boys take turns with me for hours, but none of them fill me up like him.

Finally, they pull the girls off the tables. We wobble, but we're told we'll learn to take it. We're not allowed to put our clothes back on until tomorrow morning, and we're sent to dinner naked. The boy stops in the hall to grope my tits until I'm wet again, and then he shoves his fingers inside me. He doesn't let me cum though, telling me I have to wait until tomorrow for that.

Truly and absolutely accepting the undeniable truth that your gorgeous, young, body and tight, tiny, fuckholes exist only and solely for the needs and pleasures of cruel, evil, men will be painfully, purposefully, whipped and bitten and punched and choked and fucked into you. You will have every disobedient thought slapped and smacked out of you, every notion of independence or intelligence or hope of being anything other than my drooling, brainless, whore will be utterly demolished throu violence, starvation, sleep deprivation and constant, brutal, use. You need to be violated. You need to be broken and reshaped again and again into whatever I desire. You will become my gushing, sticky, bruised and smiling rapedoll. You will beg for every rotten abuse I care to inflict upon your disgusting, swollen, groaning, body. You will be my perfect whore.

thank you so much sir ૮₍ ´ ꒳ `₎ა

okay i’m taking this blog in a diff direction. (warning)

i wasn’t gonna turn this into a vent blog but i can feel myself spiraling in a way that i dont want my irl friends to know (they have my other blog).

unfollow + block me now if you don’t want to see ed, sh, mia + ana, lax abuse, shitty behavior, stupid posts, + other.

none of my friends are here nd the ones who are aren’t talking to me

The routine of a proper wife

Her husband wakes up and sits on the edge of the bed. Kneeling on the floor, the woman sucks his cock so he can start his day with pleasure. He holds her nose to his balls as he cums straight down her throat. She swallows everything like the good bitch she is.

When he’s done cumming he doesn’t move, and pisses down her throat. Getting up to use the bathroom is too much work so early in the morning, and that’s what a woman’s mouth is for anyway.

The man finishes pissing and pushes the woman off his cock. She is naked, as is the case 24/7.

The woman dresses the man and fixes him breakfast, all without speaking. A woman’s mouth isn’t for speaking.

While the man eats breakfast, the woman kneels on the floor next to his chair. Furniture isn’t for women, and she must always be in her place beneath her husband and owner.

When the man finishes eating, he goes to leave, leaving the woman for the work day.

Once he leave, the woman eats a small breakfast, making sure not to indulge. She cleans the entire house from top to bottom as she does daily. She isn’t allowed to use the TV or any entertainment other than Property Magazine where she can learn all the tips and tricks to serve her husband best. When she finished her chores, but it’s too early to begin cooking dinner, she reads her magazine over and over again.

In the late afternoon, she cooks dinner so it will be ready before he arrives. The chicken, however, was slightly burned. She felt the shame all women feel when they don’t serve their husbands perfectly.

Finally, the center of her universe, her husband arrives. She is there waiting on her knees behind the front door.

Immediately, he fucks her throat and cums and pisses in her as he did in the morning.

The first words spoken to her all day are “Good bitch,” as he slaps her off his cock and walks to the dining room. The woman follows to kneel next to him and takes off his shoes and socks. He likes his feet to be kissed as he eats dinner.

At first, the dinner goes normally. The man digs in to his food, and the woman worships the man’s feet with her head down and ass up. However, the man soon noticed his slightly burned chicken.

“Cunt! This chicken is burnt!” The man said before slapping his property’s raised ass.

He pressed a foot on the woman’s head to pin it to the floor as he lay a barrage of slaps to her reddening ass and cunt. She yelps and cries, but speaks no words.

The man finishes once the woman’s bottom is as red as a tomato and she shakes beneath him.

“Stay, bitch.” The man walks into the bedroom before returning with a flared dildo as large as his forearm.

The woman screams as he shoves it into her ass without warning.

“This will not move until you make me an acceptable dinner tomorrow. If the dinner tomorrow is as disgusting as today’s it will stay until the next day. Respond.”

“Yes, Master.”

“I’m going to watch TV until 8. Wait on the bed. It’s a breeding night, I want you pregnant by next month. Respond.”

“Yes, Master.”

She does exactly as ordered, and waits the two hours for him to breed her. She has craved pregnancy since she was a girl. Being a baby factory is one of the most important duties of females. Her husband preferred using her ass and mouth, however, so she has avoided pregnancy so far. She pushes down her excitement at the prospect of being bred, knowing that she must think of sex as purely for her husband’s pleasure.

Finally, the man enters the room. He wastes no time, and gets on top of her to stick his cock in her cunt immediately.

He was only half hard when he enters, and waits until he is fully hard. In the meantime, he gropes and examines her breasts.

“Your udders are large and firm. A good sign for fertility. I’ll have to buy a milker in a few months and you’ll start to sleep in the stocks.”

He begins thrusting, speeding up until he’s practically jackhammering into her. He doesn’t care about her clit at all, but she still gets wet at the harsh treatment.

The man starts slapping her face and tits. He likes how she flinches and her udders bounce and jiggle.

The man becomes impossibly faster before stalling to pump the woman’s cunt full of his seed. He lets out a final moan as the last of his cum swims into her.

After a breeding session, the man always cockwarms the woman’s pussy so there’s a better chance of fertilization. He picks up a book and places it on the woman’s face to pass the time reading and occasionally playing with her nipples.

After about an hour the man pulls out and tells the woman to go to bed while he showers. He doesn’t want to clean her with the hose tonight because he doesn’t want to disturb the sperm. She slides off the bed and curls up on the floor. She is only allowed in the bed before and during a breeding session.

As she drifts off into sleep, she feels satisfied. She has a home, food, a providing husband to serve and obey, and soon she will become his baby factory. There is nothing more she desires and nothing more she deserves.

dating at this age is rough bcs whenever i see a cute guy i can never tell if he’s 14 or 22