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mysterywriteher:You know what you have in common with a vacuum cleaner?You’re both objects. That I own. And you both suck. So you actually have a lot in common. Now open fucking wider you filthy fucking object.Â
mysterywriteher: I said to open wider. And we both know you can open wider than that. Maybe you need a little inspiration to get that mouth where it needs to be. Here, let me slap your face nice and hard with it. Now try again you worthless little cunt.Â
mysterywriteher: Not gonna be able to wait. As soon as we get through the door, I’m ripping your pants down, gripping you by your neck and slamming up into your cervix as hard as I can while I pull your head back and kiss you hard. I want to hear you
mysterywriteher: Your body may survive this fuck. May. But your soul will always be a whore from this point forward. My whore. I’ve fucked all that’s good right out of you, cunt. Now you’re nothing but a filthy little fuck doll for my pleasure
mysterywriteher: What’s the matter, precious? I see your face. That grimace. That snarl. Are you okay? Can you take it like this, with my fist in your hair, with my body shoving itself deeper, harder, rougher into you?Oh, this is what you like? Of
mysterywriteher: As I force another orgasm out of your shaking body, feel me shove my fingers into your mouth, down your throat, into your cheek – and remember that I’m fucking owning you from both fucking ends of your body. Cunt. ðŸ˜ðŸ˜ðŸ˜
mysterywriteher: Start here. Tongue and tip. If you do good, maybe I’ll let you worship it. If you do good at that, maybe I’ll fuck your throat full of bruises and cum. If you do good taking that, maybe I’ll ruin your other holes. And if you do
mysterywriteher: You’re not going fucking anywhere. Not until I’m done using you all up, slut. Not until you’re fucking busted. Not until you can feel the damage I’ve done to you. Not until you fucking cry over how I’ve made you feel.Â
mysterywriteher: The moment you fuck a lesson into her. The only lesson that’s worth learning for a pure slut: acceptance. Embrace it.Â
mysterywriteher: Say it. Say it, come on you filthy fuck pig, say what you are as I use you for your head, your throat, your mouth, your face, your brain, the thing you use to talk, eat, think, use all of that for my own personal cum toilet. Say what
mysterywriteher: Ah, ah, ah! You weren’t going to waste that cum, were you slut? What a stupid fucking cum whore you are. You are not allowed to let my cum go to waste. I’ll make sure you don’t forget that again. Every time you breathe for the
mysterywriteher: You’re done with worshiping. It’s my turn to use you like the worthless fuck toy you are. Hands to your side and open wide.Ah, ah, ah. Come here, cunt. Good little fuck toys choose a cock in their throat over breath in their lungs
mysterywriteher: Trust me, I am going to get rough with you.But you know me. I love the taste of your pussy and I love to make you cum. The more I make you cum, the more I show you how tender I can be with my tongue? The more of a good little whore you’l
mysterywriteher: Fuck yes, going to pound your body until you get that vacant, dead-eyed stare, like all the life has been fucked from your body. You know you’re nothing but three warm holes for my meat to use and abuse.
mysterywriteher: Thanks for the help, cunt. I’ll be bruising your tonsils right after I finish wrecking this sluts face.
mysterywriteher: I can tell you trained well because no matter how roughly I use your head as a fuck toy, you’re not dripping with ribbons of your own filthy spit.Time to change that. I want to make a fucking mess of you. I’m going to drench you in
mysterywriteher: You look so pretty when you’re on your knees like this, eyes wide and filled with reverence. It’s almost a shame I’m going to have to fuck all that pretty away. But it’s my only choice, I’m afraid. What the fuck else is there
mysterywriteher: This is how I tease you with it. Beating it over your slut face. Cock-beating you into an even bigger slut. Desperate. Pathetic. Hungry for it, aching for it. You’re already cock-drunk and I haven’t even used your mouth yet. Your
mysterywriteher: Look at me stuffing your cunt completely and tell me when you feel your stomach organ getting impaled by my dick, slut.
mysterywriteher:Get these fucking legs out of the way. I want full access to my meal. Gonna bend you in half and eat you like a ripe piece of fruit. You’re going to feel my tongue lapping up against the inside of your fucking belly button slut. I’m
mysterywriteher:Mouth open, tongue out. Let me see you hunger for it like the bitch in heat we both know you are. Pant like the fucking bitch we both know you are. Show me you’re ready to worship me like you’re new god and I’ll convert you by making
mysterywriteher: Are you trying to sit up? Filthy fucking whore, don’t you dare even think about it. Not until I’m done using you for the only thing you’re fucking good for. I’m going to squeeze your neck tight and trash this tight little pussy
mysterywriteher: Mmmm gonna taste every inch of your insides. I love the moment when you submit to my tongue completely. Now you’ll let me do whatever I want to you.
mysterywriteher: She asked if she could ride me. “Of course,” I said. “Hop on.” She had her fun straddling me and taking her time, sliding her body down over my thick cock nice and slow.And then I spun her around, gripped her by the back of
mysterywriteher: “Oh my —- “ are always the first two words. They never make it to the last one after I start to impale them, harpooning their wet, warm cunt right to their soon to be busted cervix.I make sure to fuck that cunt hard enough that
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mysterywriteher: When you push that orgasm out of your lips, I want you to tell me who owns your fucking body. I want you to tell me who owns your fucking slut cunt. Nice and lout, you filthy fucking whore.
mysterywriteher: At dinner, I’m going to lean over and whisper in your ear:“Tonight, I’m going to tie you to the floor, legs over your head, and hate fuck your cunt with a big, thick toy while I vibe your clit on the highest setting until you cum
mysterywriteher: If you tease me too much in the car, I will not hesitate to pull over some dark road, bend you over the hood and fucking own that cunt until I break your fucking whore uterus in half.
mysterywriteher: Gonna drive to some semi-secluded woods and strip you completely. Then take it out and watch how long it takes before you bend over and worship like a good little whore. You take your time, licking up and down the shaft, circiling the
mysterywriteher: “Yes, used my tie to blindfold you. Do you know why?" "W—-why?” she asked, a little frightened but so turned on, intrigued. I gripped her by her hair and yanked her head back and I felt her cunt cum all over
mysterywriteher: Nothing works quite like the “cum hither” motion. Let’s find out how many orgasms it takes before your brains are scrambled into mush and you become my stupid little fuck slave. i want my brains to be mush.
mysterywriteher: Keep that slut face nice and still, your dumb whore eyes nice and vacant. Good girl. You’re not an intelligent woman, not anymore, not now. You’re not even a human being. You’re nothing but a filthy fuck toy for me to use. Be happy
mysterywriteher: The look you get when I enter you. You’re already fucked stupid and I haven’t even started getting rough with you let. Treating you like the slut you are. The little whore you crave to be. like, i know i reblogged something like
mysterywriteher: “You feel that princess? Do you feel that?”(gasp) “Mmm. Yes.”“Know what that is? Huh? Do you? That’s mine.”
mysterywriteher: I know what gets your cunt dripping, slut. You want me to be rough with that fuckhole — inside and out. Isn’t that right? I can smell your slimy wet cunt from here. Prepare to get fucking filled with a savage, primal fuck.
mysterywriteher: Pinning you down with my weight, I know just the spot to bite on your back as I thrust deep up into your insides, marking my territory, making you mine. That little spot right where your neck meets your back? I bite that hard and pound
mysterywriteher: Come on, slut. Tell me what it feels like. Tell me what it feels like to get fucking owned. I want to hear you struggle with words, struggle with simple sentences from getting fucked so hard. Come on, describe it. Try and fail to tell
mysterywriteher: My goal is to beat a different swelling bruise up inside you for each time you scream out “fuck!” as I give it to you as hard as I can. Mmmm let me grab one of those bouncing tits and remind you exactly who it is that’s fucking
mysterywriteher: Fuuuuuck, I just felt myself break ground inside your body. How does it feel to be fucking redefined? I’m rewriting your insides with my big dick slut and you fucking love it. Your cunt is raining all over me. I’ve never felt a wetter
mysterywriteher: I love it when I’m fucking you so hard you can’t complete our kiss. You need to let it out. You need to push out a moan, a scream, a grown, an “oh FUCK.” You need to vocalize more than you want to kiss me. You feel my hands all
mysterywriteher: Look up at me. Look into my face so I can see what a busted, used-up cock hungry whore looks like. Look up at me while I grab you by the back of your hair nice and tight and use your face like it’s nothing but a fucktoy for my enjoyment.
mysterywriteher: “Nobody’s ever made me cum,” she said.I laughed. “Until today.”Then I went to work. “Count them off,” I told her. We got up to five. In the first hour. I want this!
mysterywriteher: Sure. You can be on top. But you know I’m always in fucking control, don’t you little one?
mysterywriteher: Gonna push you to the floor and ride you for hours. Beat a slow and steady fuck into you until your cunt feels numb. Then beat a fast and furious fuck into you when you’re least expecting it to make you explode — over and over again,
mysterywriteher: Nothing sexier than a devoted look of submission while she slides her body down over my cock, ready to worship it. Use your meat to please me. You know you fucking want to. Fucking whore.
mysterywriteher: Your moans and screams were nice to hear for a while, but you know what else turns me on? Your muffled moans and screams. Struggle to make noise you filthy little cunt. Struggle to make noise like you’re struggling to take my big
mysterywriteher: Nice hard spank, followed by a nice hard tit grab. Look at your fucking face. You love being treated like a whore, don’t you baby? I know you do and it’s only going to make me fuck you harder and use you like you’re just a cheap
mysterywriteher: When you sit on my face, I will reach up and grip your tits and squeeze them hard, pulling down on them to keep your cunt nice and secure over my mouth as I push my tongue in deeper and deeper and deeper, exploring parts of your pussy
mysterywriteher: You shouldn’t tell me that I should do whatever I want to you. Because if you do, I’ll grab you by the top of your cunt while I stuff the bottom nice and hard. I’ll wreck that pussy until it’s nothing but ripped-up, busted fuck-meat
mysterywriteher: Your cunt is going to feel swollen for days but you’ll love every second of it. Just a nice reminder of how thoroughly I fucking skewered you, slut.
mysterywriteher: Oh yeah, go ahead. Give me that bratty look. Gnash those fucking teeth at me. Tell me that you barely feel me beating a bruise into your fucking uterus. It’ll only make me rip into you harder. I’m going to fuck that brat right out
mysterywriteher: Gonna grip your ass nice and tight and show you what’s mine with my mouth. For at least an hour. Until you melt into a fucking puddle. This is perf
mysterywriteher: Wow, look at that? Where did the strong, independent, successful woman go that I was talking to earlier this evening? Looks like I fucked her into a cum hungry cock whore who’ll let me abuse her fucking throat for my pleasure. Is that
mysterywriteher: I don’t want you to stop saying “I’m your fucktoy” the entire time I’m using you. Even with my cock shoved down your throat, you say it. You repeat it. You never stop telling yourself exactly what you fucking are now, do you
mysterywriteher: Try to tell me who owns you as I stuff your cunt full of hard meat and squeeze your fucking slut throat. Go ahead. Try to say it. I want to hear you struggle with the words as I rip you to fucking pieces.
mysterywriteher: This is the moment I savor. The moment you give up. The moment you know that I’ve broken you. The moment that I fuck a wide gaping mouth onto your face. There’s nothing else for you to do. You’ve lost and I’ve won. There’s
mysterywriteher: Look at the wall and say your fucking prayers. Go on. Say them. I want to hear you struggle to pray for mercy that you’ll never fucking get. Because your new god is an angry god and you’ve sacrificed your body to him, cunt.
mysterywriteher: Gonna stuff you so full that all you’ll be able to do is look down at what is happening to you and say “FUCK” over and over again, slut.
