u/Basic_Ostrich27

\*Shluck, Shluck, Shluck, Shluck, Shluck, Shluck, Shluck, Shluck,\*
Your eyes remain glued on the screen as you continue slamming your cock into the slick silicon of your fleshlight. Lost in the pleasure of using it to stroke your cock as you watch your favorite entertainer. The sounds of there moaning and the curvs of their body being the closest thing to a conscious thought as you continue your hour long gooning session. It just feels so good, your brain flooded with a thick soup of feel good chemicals. As much as you want to keep going, as much as you want to keep riding this high, you don’t have power in you to resist anymore. Slamming your fleshlight down to the base of your cock over and over and over again your body overriding every thought just trying to cum. Until finally. Your jaw tightens, your limbs lock and you slam your cock as deep as it can go inside of your favorite toy and begin filling it with cum. your balls clenching. you press your head back into your pillows and ride the intense waves of pleasure that threatens to make you pass out. Overtime your body finally begins to relax again. the pulsing of your cock and the emptying of your ball starts to subside. Laying there, panting is the most you can do. As your neurons slowly start to fire on their own again. A thought reoccurs you. a realization that had slipped your mind half an hour ago your head bolts up your eyes wide as you look at the fleshlight still wrapped snuggly around your cock. Pumped full of your cum like a balloon. Remembering that your girlfriend is currently inside that thing.

Fae, monsters, Yokai, Djinn, most of human history is marked by spoons of other people living alongside humanity.Period for a long time. He’s a thought to only be Storie but 30 years ago the (International Council of the occult) ICO, ended it over a century long attempt to keep things concealed, and I know the world not only the existence of non-human persons but also began attempting to integrate their population into modern society to encourage peaceful cohabitation of the planet. Well, it has been a highly contentious three decades, it’s generally thought of as a net positive for society. Not to see that there aren’t social functions local governments, instituting legislation aimed at segregating and preventing intermixing has been a constant fight in the courts. There are some people who are very welcoming of their new, nonhuman, neighbors, and some who are very resistant to the change they see around them. You met your current girlfriend, roughly 5 years ago. She was attempting to enter a shop, however, as one of the fairy folk was unable to interact with the door in a way that could actually get it to open. You saw her struggling, and for whatever reason decided today was a good Samaritan day and went to help her. The two of you started talking one thing led to another, and the next thing you know a year after meeting her for the first time she’s moved in with you. She’s cute, funny, kind, and that only a couple of inches tall it’s pretty easy to hide from the landlord. Which is handy since it’s technically illegal for her to live in your neighborhood. Unfortunately, none of your friends or family know about her since the area you live is kind of bigoted against non-humans, and it would cause a lot more trouble for you at work and with your other relationships if anyone knew. You feel guilty about keeping her a secret because you love her and you want to cherish her openly but she’s very understanding of the situation and always comes to comfort you whenever you’re feeling bad about it.

Right now, however, you’re feeling bad about having forgotten that she was stuffed inside of your fleshlight. It’s not easy to figure out different ways to be intimate when you are hundreds of times the size of your partner but she’s so eager to please and seems down to try anything you come up with tonight you decided to try simulating sex with her by gently sliding her inside of your favorite fleshlight with the intention of sliding your cock in and out gently. You must’ve gotten carried away at some point. You can feel the shape of her petite frame pressed against the underside of your cock. Reaching for your toy, you begin to try and slowly glide it off, but you’re so sensitive. You really want to just leave it there and wait for a minute, but the thought of her trapped inside and drowning in your cum is giving you a lot of anxiety not to mention the fact that you had been pounding your cock into her over and over again for the past hour. You know she’ll be fine pixies are apparently very difficult to actually hurt in a way that matters. Not that they don’t feel pain and not that they don’t need to breathe. It’s just that they don’t suffer permanent damage.
As you slide the silicone off of your cock finally releasing you with a wet pop. You see her little feet dangling out the end of the opening. As much as you’d like to relax, it’s time for some cleanup.

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So obviously, this is an RP based around the idea that your girlfriend is a pixie. Like tinkerbel. She has been your girlfriend for the past five years and over that time you have both begun to experiment in the bedroom. Primarily this involves her tiny frame being matched against your “relatively“huge cock and balls. In the scene obviously she was stuffed inside of a sex toy that you were using, but there are a lot of other options like stuffing her down the front of your pants while you go to work and go about your day being smothered buy your sweaty equipment all day long. Or the classic putting her inside of a jar I’m leaving her in there as you slowly fill it with your cum. And anything else we can come up with. We don’t have to pick up exactly where the scene I wrote left off. I was just hoping to try and give you a good idea of the kind of scenario it is.

Also, sorry for being so long-winded

(Caution, this role-play contains some darker themes. Tw. Abuse, cnc, self harm mention) feel free to suggest your own ideas or alterations

My name is kaylie. Im a brunette, petit 5’6” alt gal with a nose ring and an eyebrow piercing, practically no tits and silver blue eyes. a chronically depressed, low self esteem, gamer, girl failure. I didn’t mean to me, it wasn’t even on purpose. A little over a month ago. At this point I accidentally overdose on some sleeping pills. I wasn’t trying to actually hurt myself or anything. Yes, I definitely have trauma and shit but I wasn’t trying to keep an early exit. I just wasn’t paying attention and mixed it up some Tylenol. Of course, nobody bought that excuse so now I’m required to attend therapy at least once a week for the next two years. It was a less than ideal situation, but maybe this has a silver lining maybe I’ll actually come out the other end of this feeling better. I was quickly relieved of that illusion. My first few sessions were pretty normal at least from what I imagine a normal therapy session is supposed to be I sat on the couch. He either sat at his desk, or at an armchair across from the couch, and we just talked, he took notes eventually we got to the point where he started asking me about ‘him’. I was in an abusive relationship for years, and only ended up managing to get myself out of it after got in a fight, and went to prison for assault. I moved to change my number and cut ties with a number of friends. My life has gotten better since then, but I’ve carried both physical and emotional scars from it. I easily get claustrophobic, and sometimes have difficulty with even just putting on a seatbelt in the car because getting tied up and feeling helpless reminds me of him. I’ve also had difficulty staying in relationships particularly because sex and intimacy were things that I have a little bit of a trauma response to. Stuff I have been trying to work on on my own but now that I’m in therapy maybe that would get better. Unfortunately, for me, the therapist, I was assigned that I am legally required to go to has decided the only solution for me is exposure therapy. Now, at least once a week, my therapist forces me to relive my past trauma by ramming his cock Down my throat, tiying me up, shoving me into tight spaces for hours at a time, or all of the above by tying me up and shoving me under his desk, so that he can leave his cock and balls against my face while he takes other clients.