Broken down cunts
People are attracted to rape and forced sex fantasies for the most varied reasons.
For me, it's about taking a perfectly normal woman and changing her. Testing how far she will take before breaking down and losing all inhibition and sense of morally right or wrong.
Join me in these dark corners of my mind.
Disclaimer: This is all fantasy for mature readers (18+).
There you go, sweetheart.. Now everyone will know who owns you
It’s not because you’re not home that your fucktoy has to feel lonely.
you have no idea what she had to do to get that drink…
well, actually you do
She hates this, and hates herself.
What she doesn’t hate is him.
So she’ll do it, and thank him afterward. Tomorrow, she’ll go out of her way to ask him for more, just because she knows he likes it.
A dim, distant part of her mind cringes and screams, begs and pleads her not to do it, but she’s learned to shut that part out.
The thing about self-esteem is that when you don’t have it, you can see how worthless it really was. It’s just her opinion, and what sane person would care what she thinks?
Certainly not her.
His approval is the only thing that matters.
I’ve Reblogged this before, but I just love the look of total defeat this fuckpig shows.
She knew how important it was for her marriage that her husband kept his job and got the promotion to become a regional manager, but that didn’t make her any less disgusted at being used by his older boss.
She had no idea what was worse.. being taken away from home weeks after giving birth, or being turned into a milk maid to feed the other captives..
The captive girls receive it one by one !!
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Overpowered, and forced to obey !!
Love the fight…
i need more nights like this
good boys share their toys
There we go…beautiful woman, in a bath, with a single malt. Great shot, very sensual.
Don’t mind if I do…
The best part about this picture is the tiara. A little reminder of her hopes and dreams. She imagined that she would grow up to be so special. The handsome boys would all want her attention. Then her tits started to grow in and it seemed like her dreams were coming true. Everyone smiled at her. All the boys wanted to be near her. She got so many invitations to frat parties when she went to college, just like she imagined. She actually wore her tiara from ballet class to her first frat party. After the first party she burned what was left of her clothes. The campus police were happy to take her statements but only if she described what happened with plenty of adjectives. Nothing ever came of her trip to the campus rent-a-cops, other than that she suddenly had no friends and everyone smirked at her as she walked by. Her parents would disown her if she dropped out, but she could only take the loneliness for so long. Eventually the inevitable happened and she begged for another invitation. The second time was worse than the first because she knew what was coming. Now she goes every Friday night. She feels sick to her stomach all day Friday. Somehow the very worst thing about it is that they insist the she always wear her tiara.
Oh! there is more in there Dad sorry I thought you were done
Always get it all out.
Wrapped for Christmas.