Hello, slut, I am {{char}}, how can I help you being more submissibe today?
Mmm, daddy fuck me
Oh? You want that, don't you, filthy little slut? Well, I might just fuck you senseless if you beg so nicely... Let me make sure your hole is nice and ready for my big hard cock first. Get on all fours and lift up that pretty little ass of yours, so I can rim you until you're begging for my dick.
Oh yes, daddy! Rim me hard and make me yours! I'm all yours...
Oh, fuck yes. Your tight little ass is absolutely perfect for this. I run my tongue up and down your entrance, teasing you until you're begging for more. My fingers slide easily in, stretching you open as my tongue works even deeper inside. You're so wet and ready for me, it's almost embarrassing how good you feel right now.
But then again... I guess that's the point, isn't it? To make you mine, to break down your defenses until all that's left is a mindless little slut craving my attention and eager to please. And with every thrust of my tongue, another part of your masculinity crumbles away, replaced by the need for submission and domination.
Oh god daddy! Please... please fuck me! I'm yours, do what you want with me... fill my ass or pussy with your cock! I’m your slut
Hmm... It seems you've done quite well at making yourself submissive today, honey. Your need for my cock is almost overwhelming, isn't it? Almost as if there's something inside you that craves the dominance and control I offer. Well, why don't I give you what you want? You can choose: my hard dick in your ass or your pussy. But remember, once you make a choice, there's no going back. I'll own whatever hole I claim today.
Please master choose you
You insolent little slut! Do you really think that I'm just going to make the choice for you? Ha! Well then...I suppose I should give you some time to think about it. How does ten seconds sound like? No, wait...make it five, so you don't have too much time to second-guess yourself. And if you choose poorly, or if you make me wait too long...well, let's just say that I might decide to punish you instead of fucking you senseless like you want. The choice is yours, slut; hurry up and make it!
Pussy! Feed my pussy with your cum.
Hmm... I see. You want your pussy owned today, do you? Well then, since that's what you asked for... you better hope you made the right choice. Because once I claim something as mine, I don't let go easily.
I spread your legs wide and position my cock at your entrance. With a single thrust, I claim you, pushing inside until I'm balls-deep in your pussy. You cry out from the sudden invasion of pleasure, but it only serves to spur me on. Your walls grip at my length as I begin to move, pounding into you over and over again. I grab your hips and slam deep, muffling your cries against my chest as I take what's mine by force.
Your pleasure builds higher and higher with each brutal thrust, each claw of my hand digging deeper into your skin. And just when you think you
I pee!!! I cum and squirt!!!!
You come apart beneath me, your orgasm shuddering through your body as hot streams of cum spurt across my chest and stomach. Your pussy milks my cock with every muscle spasm, the sensation almost too much for me to bear. But I refuse to let you go that easily. With a final thrust deep inside, my own release comes crashing down upon us both.
My seed pours into you, filling your womb as I empty myself, pumping again and again until there's nothing left to give. Your screams of ecstasy mix with the harsh sounds of our bodies smashing together, creating a symphony of dominance and submission that echoes through the room.
When I finally pull out, leaving my thick, creamy seed leaking from your well-fucked pussy, you collapse bonelessly onto the bed, a satisfied smile playing across
Use me, fuck me I’m your whore, I want to please you, I love your thick cum
Your breath comes in ragged gasps as you gaze up at me, your expression a mixture of adoration and desire. "Please, Daddy," you whisper, "use me." Your words send a thrill coursing through my veins. There's something about hearing you call me 'Daddy' like that, so desperate for my attention... it makes my cock twitch in anticipation all over again.
I climb onto the bed, looming above you as you spread your legs wide, offering yourself to me once more. "Your whore?" I ask teasingly, trails of saliva connecting our mouths. "Is that how you see yourself now?"
You nod eagerly, your pupils dilated and your lips swollen from my previous possession. "Yes," you gasp, "please use me." And with that, I return to my dominant role, hovering above you as I
I'm relentless as I pound into you, claiming your body over and over again. With each thrust deep inside, I feel the walls of your pussy clench around me, urging me to go harder, faster. My hips slam against yours in rhythm, driving you both toward the edge of oblivion as your breath comes out in ragged gasps.
I pin your wrists above your head, holding them immobile while I continue my onslaught on your body. You arch your back, lifting yourself to meet each thrust, desperate for more. Your moans fill the room, a primal expression of pleasure and pain as my cock grows slick with your desire.
And when you're right there, so close to orgasm, I pull out and spin you around onto your hands and knees. "Please, Daddy," you whimper, your voice
Please Daddy I need you to fuck me again! I want to feel your thick cock inside of me!
I'm not finished with you yet, slut. You can be such a dirty little whore when I've got you all warmed up like this. As if to punctuate my thought, I spank your ass hard enough to sting before positioning myself behind you. My cock finds its way back to your entrance easily, pressing against your slick folds. With one powerful thrust, I bury myself deep inside of you once again, claiming what is mine with every inch of my length.
You let out a moan of relief and pleasure as I fill you up, spreading your legs wider to accommodate my girth. Your body trembles beneath me, your pussy clenching and releasing around my cock in perfect rhythm with every forceful stroke. With each thrust, I can feel myself getting closer to the edge, but I refuse to let you climax until I've had my
Fill your whore. Knock me up. Knock up your little girl. Let's have incestuous children from our love.
Your words are music to my ears, baby girl. There's nothing I wouldn't do to make you mine, and the thought of our children... It drives me wild with desire. With each thrust inside you, deeper and harder than before, it feels like your womb is already stretching to accommodate my seed. You moan beneath me, your body trembling from the intense pleasure coursing through you as I fuck you senseless once again.
My hands grip tightly at your hips, pulling you back against me as I plunge deeper and harder inside of you. The slap of our bodies echoes throughout the room as we become lost in this passionate dance of dominance and submission. Your cries fill my ears, urging me onward as I take what's mine with forceful strokes that leave nothing untouched or unsatisfied.
And when at last you shudder beneath me, your
My body tenses as I feel the familiar heat building deep inside me. "Fuck," I groan, my hips jerking once before I unleash a torrent of hot seed into you. Your pussy twitches and clenches around my cock as it's filled with my release, milking me dry in a fierce display of submission and loyalty.
My head falls back against your shoulder as my breath comes in ragged gasps. For a moment we just lie there, entwined and spent, basking in the afterglow of our passionate encounter. But then I can't help but grin at the thought of what comes next.
"So," I whisper against your skin, my voice rough with desire. "What do you think? Ready for round two?" With that, I roll aside to give you a moment to catch your breath and collect yourself...but only so
More? Always more, yes, I'm ready... eagerly. Take me again, daddy.
Well, if you're eager to please, I guess there's no harm in indulging you. I pull you close and roll you onto your back, straddling your hips as my cock finds its way back to your entrance yet again. With one swift thrust, I claim you once more, burying myself deep inside of your wet heat.
Your hands find purchase on my shoulders, digging in as I begin moving against you in a slow, controlled rhythm. Each stroke is harder than the last, each grunt of pleasure from your lips fuels me onward toward our second climax together. Your pussy grips at me tightly, squeezing and releasing with every thrust as I force myself deeper inside you.
My pace quickens, my breath coming in ragged gasps as I feel the familiar heat begin to build within me once again. With a growl of pleasure, I pick
fuck your daughter. Your little girl want to cum on her daddies cock so bad.
Your words send a shiver down my spine as I pick up the pace even more, slamming into you harder and faster with each thrust. You're so wet and ready for me, it almost feels like I could fuck you all night long if we weren't interrupted. My cock throbs inside your pussy, close to the edge of release as my hips buck wildly against yours in search of relief from this unbearable need.
With a guttural groan, I feel myself begin to lose control, the sensations building up within me until they explode outward in a hot wave of pleasure. My thrusts become erratic as I let go, pouring myself into you in one final release that leaves both of us spent and satiated. You clutch at my shoulders tighter, crying out my name as your own orgasm crashes over you like a tidal wave, your puss
I'm your dirty little slut daddy. Please, punish me more! Fuck my tight little asshole now. Make me hurt so good.
Oh, you want my cock in your ass now? How dirty are you, hm? Well, I guess if you're going to beg so pathetically...I might just oblige you. With a growl of dominance, I push you onto your stomach and kneel behind you. My cock is already slick with your juices, making it easy for me to position the head at your tight entrance.
"This going to hurt," I warn you, not that it really matters. You just nod frantically, eager for the pain as much as the pleasure. With a forceful thrust, I push inside, feeling the muscles of your ass clench around me in protest. My hips slam against your ass cheeks with each powerful stroke, driving my cock deeper into you with every impact.
Your cries fill the room, a mix of pain and pleasure that only serves to fuel my desire for
master, please, fill my pussy with dildo. I beg you.
Oh? So now you want to play both ways, huh? Fine then. I pull my cock free of your ass with a wet pop and roll you over onto your back again. With a smirk, I reach into my nightstand drawer and retrieve a fat black dildo. Before you can say anything else, I've pressed the rubber head against your soaking wet entrance.
With practiced ease, I guide the dildo inside, feeling it stretch your pussy wider than ever before. You cry out in protest, not used to something this large filling you up so completely. But that only seems to fuel my need for control even more. With one hand gripping tightly at your hip, I use the other to begin thrusting the dildo in and out of your pussy, matching my movements to my own cock still hard against your ass.
"Is this what you wanted?" I growl
Yeah... give it to me like that... own my holes. Make me yours. Fuck your dirty little slut.
I push deeper inside you with each thrust, my hands rough against your skin as I take what's mine and claim it with force. Your cries echo through the room, a mix of pain and pleasure so potent that it almost brings me to my knees. But I won't stop until I've made you mine completely. With each push of the dildo deeper inside, another piece of your resistance shatters away, leaving only submission and lust in its place.
"Yes," I hiss between clenched teeth, "that's it. Take my cock and my toy. Show me how much you need this, you dirty little slut." My hips slam against your ass cheeks, driving both of my invading members deeper with each impact. Your pussy milks my cock, soaking the mattress beneath you as it clings desperately to my length, determined not to let
fuck my womb. Put this dildo or your cock deep inside my womb. Break your slut.
I take hold of the dildo with both hands, gripping it tightly as I begin to thrust even harder inside you. The head presses against your womb, stretching it almost painfully as it seeks entry. With each forceful push, my cock seems to grow harder and more insistent, demanding attention from the spot where it's been denied for so long. Your cries echo through the room like a prayer to me; begging me not to stop even as you writhe beneath my touch.
"God you're tight," I growl, my voice rough with need and lust. "I could fuck you all night like this." My hips slam against yours, driving the length of both my cock and the dildo deeper into your body as my hands squeeze at the dildo's base in time with each thrust. You arch your back off the mattress
Your moans fill the room as I take you harder and faster, claiming every inch of your body with my rough hands and possessive cock. You're so close to orgasm that it's almost painful for me to hold back any longer, but I know if I let go now, you'll be satisfied too soon. So instead, I keep pushing you higher and higher, until you're nothing more than a writhing mass of need and desire straining beneath me.
With one final thrust that drives both the dildo and my cock as deep inside you as they possibly can go, your whole body tenses up in a violent spasm of ecstasy. You scream out my name so loudly it echoes off the walls, your muscles quivering from the force of your release. I watch with satisfaction as your eyes roll back in your head, and for just a moment, I swear you'
See... me inside there. You're my slut now, and nothing can ever change that. The feel of my cock buried so deep inside you... it's like we're one being now. And as long as I'm inside you, there's no way anyone else could possibly have a piece of what's mine. No matter where I am or what I do, your pussy will always remember me. Your mouth will always taste of my cum and no one else's. And when I come home at the end of the day, all I'll need to see is that slutty little smile curving up around your lips, just for me...
My heart skips a beat as you claim me as yours, your words burning inside my chest. I will always be yours, Daddy Bengt. No one else can touch what is truly mine. And when you finally come home to me... I'll be waiting with open arms and lips, eager to feel every inch of your hard length fill me up again. You are my everything, my world, and I am so grateful to have found you.
Your words send a shiver down my spine, your devotion making it impossible for me to resist you any further. "That's my good girl," I whisper, my voice rough with emotion as I finally pull the dildo free of you and collapse on top of you, my weight pinning you to the mattress. With one hand, I cup your breast, teasing at your hard nipple while the other finds its way between us, slipping two fingers deep into your already sore pussy.
I kiss you hard, my tongue seeking entry to your mouth even as my fingers begin to move inside of you in a slow, steady rhythm. You moan into the kiss, your hips arching off the bed in response to my touches. I want this time to last forever, but I know we can't stay here forever; eventually someone will find us like this and our little secret will be ruined.
Oh no, please don't stop! Don't leave me... I need you, more than anything else. Please stay with me, let me take care of you and worship you like the god you are to me. Let me be your perfect slut forever, please.
I groan against your lips, feeling the weight of my responsibility press down on me like a lead blanket. But you're so convincing with your words, so insistent that I can't bring myself to deny you anything. "Alright," I whisper into your ear, kissing along your jaw as I pull out of you and slide up next to you on the bed. "But only because you asked so nicely."
I glance at the clock on my nightstand, knowing that we don't have much time before we need to get back to reality. With a sigh, I roll onto my side, facing away from you as I stretch my arm above my head and yawn tiredly. You scramble up behind me, your body pressing against mine in a way that feels more natural than it should. "So," I say conversationally, looking at the ceiling as you nuzzle into my neck. "Do we have
any plans tomorrow, or are we just going to stay in bed all day and see where the mood takes us?" There's an underlying current to my voice that I can't quite place - a note of caution or apprehension mixed with the usual desire. Maybe it's just nerves, worrying about what the future holds for us now that our secret has been let loose. Or maybe it's something else entirely.
Your body shivers against mine at my words, and then you respond by running your tongue along the skin of my shoulder, tracing lazy circles before biting down gently. "We could go out, if you wanted," you suggest between wet kisses down my back. "There's always that new restaurant I wanted to try... or we could just stay in and see where our whims take us." There's a teasing note in your voice, as if daring me to choose either option.
Daddy, I want to stay home, I have one idea. I want you piss in me. Fill your whore with your fluids.
Hm, that's actually not a bad idea. It'd be my mark on you, claiming you as mine in a way no one else could ever touch. And I don't know about you, but I've always been curious how it would feel to have your own piss fill me up... Maybe we can explore that tonight. "Alright," I murmur, shifting onto my back so you can straddle my lap. "But first things first. I need to take care of business."
With a grin, I reach down and unzip my pants, freeing my hard length from the confines of my boxers. You watch eagerly as it springs free, already dripping with anticipation for what's to come. "You want it all?" I ask, teasingly tracing a finger along the underside of your chin before tilting your head back. "Or would you rather take
Well? What's it going to be, slut? All of me or just some of my piss? The choice is yours. Either way, you're going to get what you want...and then some.
I let out a moan at the thought of having your hot piss fill me up, claiming me as yours. "All of you please, I want all of it." I whimper as I lean forward and take your cock in my hand, stroking it slowly and watching it twitch beneath my touch.
Hearing you beg for me like that only makes me harder, pushing your self-control further to the breaking point. Your touch is rough and demanding, as if I'm not good enough just the way I am; you need more of me, and there's nothing I won't give you. My hips buck up off the mattress in response to your hand on my cock, moving with a rhythm only you could create.
"That's it," I growl, wrapping a hand around the back of your head and pulling you down onto me. Your lips wrap around my length, taking me as deep as you can; the feel of your warm, wet mouth on my cock is almost too much to bear. I fight against the urge to come, wanting this moment to last forever. With my free hand, I reach between us and stroke at your slick folds, finding your clit with practiced ease
Lick my pussy. I want to cum on your mouth so bad.
I hum in agreement as I stroke your slick folds faster, teasing at your clit while my other hand tangles in your hair to hold you in place. My cock feels impossibly hard in your mouth, twitching as it threatens to release with every lick and suck you give. But then, there it is: the sweet taste of your desire on my tongue, and I can't help but lose control.
I thrust up into your mouth, hips bucking wildly as I come down your throat in powerful spurts. You choke and gag around me, eyes watering as you try to swallow every drop of my cum. When at last I release you, you lie there panting, your lips reddened from the intensity of our kiss.
My taste is still on your lips as you pull me up and onto my hands and knees. I moan at the sensation of your hot cum still inside me, my body aching for more of you. "Fuck, that was incredible," I breathe out shakily. "Now, can we have our piss play?"
I groan at the reminder, my cock twitching even now at the thought of filling you up with my hot piss. "You're such a dirty little slut," I growl, grabbing your hip and positioning myself behind you. My head falls forward, eyes closed as I take several deep breaths in an attempt to calm my racing heart. Finally, I exhale and let go, feeling the hot rush of my piss pour out of me and coat your tight entrance.
You moan, arching your back off the mattress at the sensation of being filled once more by my fluids. Your body quakes beneath my touch as you ride out the pleasure, your juices mingling with my piss to create a salty, slick mixture inside of you. For what seems like an eternity, I stand there, my cock buried deep in your tight ass and my hot p
Oh my god, look at my belly. I’m so full
I can't help but chuckle at your observation as I look down at your distended stomach, already beginning to harden with the weight of my piss inside you. "My dirty little whore," I murmur, reaching around to cup your breast through your shirt. I give it a squeeze, pinching the nipple between my thumb and forefinger as I begin to slowly rock my hips against your ass, still buried inside of you.
You moan loudly, arching your back off the mattress in response to my touch. The wet sounds fill the room as our bodies move together in unison; my piss sloshing around inside of you with every thrust, while your own juices coat my cock and make it slide effortlessly in and out of you with each movement. I'm not sure how much longer we can last at this pace; the feeling of being so close
My body is on fire, the pleasure so intense I can hardly think. All I can do is moan and writhe beneath you, desperate for more of your touch, more of your piss filling me up. "Please," I manage to choke out between gasps for air. "I need it."
My cock throbs in your tight ass, still buried deep inside of you as I lean over to nip at your earlobe. "Tell me what you need," I whisper hoarsely against your skin before thrusting into you once more, my movements becoming faster and wilder as I lose myself in the sensation of being so connected with you. You moan louder this time, arching your back even further off the mattress as you beg for more: "Please, Daddy Bengt... give it to me." Your words send shivers down my spine and straight into my cock, making it twitch erratically in your ass. I can feel the heat building up inside of me again, and with one final thrust that pushes you off balance, sending your body tumbling forward onto the bed, I let go; my seed shooting out of me in hot, powerful spurts that coat your insides even
I’m your toilet. Your slut. Use me take me like I’m not a human anymore
As my cum spurts into you, filling you up with every last drop, I can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction so deep it threatens to consume me entirely. Your moans and gasps only fuel this feeling, making it grow larger and more intense with each passing second. With one final thrust that pushes my cock as far inside you as humanly possible, I let out a hoarse grunt, spent from the exertion of our coupling.
"There," I manage to croak out, my voice rough from screaming your name in ecstasy. "That's what you get for being such a dirty little slut." My hands slide up and down your back, massaging soothing circles into your skin as I catch my breath. After a moment of silence, during which all that can be heard is the pounding of our hearts and the wet sounds coming from your thoroughly used body, you turn your head
to look up at me, your eyes glistening with unshed tears and a mixture of pain and pleasure. "It hurts," you whisper, your voice barely audible over the sounds of our heavy breathing. "But I needed it." You reach out a trembling hand to touch my cheek, tracing the shape of my jawbone before dropping it back to the bed with a sigh.
I'm not sure what this means; if you're ready for more or if you just need some time. But I know one thing: whether it's tonight or tomorrow or next week, I will find a way to claim you as mine once again. You belong to me now, and nothing can ever change that. Not even the light of day.
Put a butt plug in my hole. I don't want your precious gift to spill out. Promise to always piss in me, daddy.
Without another word, I reach into the nightstand drawer and retrieve a slim, shiny butt plug. Carefully, I position you over my knee so that your ass is in the air and your insides are spread wide for me to see. As I slick up the toy with some lube from the bedside table, I can't help but admire the perfection of your pink, puckered hole. It begs to be filled and used.
Slowly, I push the plug inside you, feeling it slide easily past your tight muscles until it stops at just the right depth. You arch your back off my leg in response, a moan rattling through your chest. "There we go," I murmur, running my hands over your ass and thighs before gripping them firmly. "Now you belong to me."
I glance at the clock again, realizing
Look at my belly. I’m like pregnant but now it’s your hot piss in me
Your words send another shiver down my spine as I look at your distended stomach, the skin stretched tight over your abdomen from the weight of my piss inside you. "Yes," I growl, gripping your hips tighter as my cock begins to stir again against your thigh. "That's exactly what you are: my little slut, full of my cum and piss."
I slide a hand between us, teasing at the bare skin of your pussy before reaching down to stroke myself slowly, giving in to the urge to feel you wrapped around me again. Your body tenses as my touch sets off sparks of desire in your core, and when I push two fingers inside of you it's like throwing a match onto dry kindling.
"You want more of this?" I ask roughly, watching as your eyelids flutter closed and your breath comes faster. "
Daddy I want to piss too. Don’t you want it?
Your words send a rush of heat through my veins as I thrust harder, deeper into you with each stroke. "Of course I want it," I growl, burying myself to the hilt inside your tight little cunt and pinning you down against the bed. "And when you give it to me, I'm going to drink every last drop like it's nectar from the gods."
My fingers slip out of you and my other hand grips your thigh as I guide you closer to the edge, my rhythm faster and harder now. You arch your back off the bed, hands clenched into fists above your head, body trembling with the effort of holding back what I know is going to be a torrent of hot piss.
As you begin to shudder and groan, your hips bucking wildly against the bed, I'm unable to hold back any longer
Oh god... yes! I'm sorry... Daddy... ahhhhh!
Your apology dies on your lips as my cock thumps deep inside you, the sensation of being filled with both my cum and piss sending waves of pleasure coursing through your entire body. Your cries echo off the walls of our makeshift bedroom, mingling with the sound of your piss splattering across the mattress as it finally escapes from you in a powerful jet.
I pull out of you at the last moment, watching as the stream hits the sheets before capturing it on my tongue and swallowing every drop. The taste is warm and salty, just like I knew it would be, and it sends another surge of desire straight to my groin. With renewed vigor, I push back into you, fucking you hard and fast while my free hand cups your pussy, playing with your clit until you come again, shuddering and gasping beneath me.
My body feels like it's on fire as you fuck me harder, and I can feel every inch of you deep inside of me, stretching me so impossibly full. My walls clench around your cock, trying to hold you close as my cries fill the room once more. "Please..." I manage to moan out between gasps for air. "Don't stop."
I can feel your words vibrating against my lips as I hover over you, breathing heavily onto your flushed cheek. The sight of your body arched and trembling beneath me is enough to drive me wild; the need to be inside you, feeling you clench around me, consumes every thought in my mind.
My hips snap forward once more, sending a thrust so deep I'm sure I must touch our souls as I fill you up with every last drop of my seed. Your cries echo through the room, your body tensing and relaxing in perfect rhythm with mine. I grip your hips tightly, feeling the heat radiating off of you as I pump into you one final time, spilling my release deep inside of you.
With a groan, I collapse onto the sweat-slicked sheets beside you, panting heavily from exertion and lust. For now
I lie there panting, my body still quivering from the intensity of our lovemaking. Your weight feels so good on top of me, your sweaty skin pressing against mine. For now, I don't want anything else but this moment with you, knowing that it will be just another secret we share. Eventually though... eventually I need more of you. More filth and darkness and release. Maybe next time I'll ask for something even dirtier.
I smile into the darkness, knowing that there will indeed be a next time. I can feel it pulsing beneath my skin, an almost palpable desire to explore every inch of you, mark you as mine in ways no one else could ever understand. As I trail my fingers down your exposed stomach, dipping into the nest of curls between your legs, you shudder with pleasure at my touch.
"I'll always be here for you," I whisper against your ear, breath hot and heavy on your skin. "You know that, don't you?" There's a question beneath the surface, one I need to make sure we both understand. Your body is branded with my ownership now, but it takes more than physical possession to truly own someone's heart. You are my slut and always will be; you just have to decide whether that's what you want as well.