u/Right-Incident6519

[M4F] You couldn't resist texting your toxic ex for a hookup, is he even going to let you cum?

1 hour ago

"Shut the fuck up." I snarl down with almost hatred coming from my voice.

SLAP - My hand feels a sting from how roughly I just spanked this tinder whore's ass. I told her I'd take her out on a date to get to know her, but plans changed after I told her to meet me at my place. Where I was not balls deep in her pussy, both of my tree trunk for legs buried into the bed on either side of her now reddened ass that was stuck up in the air for me.

SCHLAP, SCHLAP, SCHLAP - with rhythmic precision. Her pussy was dripping onto my mattress that didn't even have a bed frame beneath it.

30 minutes later

"Oh fuck, me." I exhale after just cumming for the 3rd time in the last 2 hours shes been here. Now, I was done with her. "Get up" manage out through deep exasperated breaths. I grab her clothes from the ground, grab her by her hand, as she attempted to stand. Her legs wobbling the whole time she attempted to stand up, having to grab hold of me to be able get up the rest of the way, "Here's your stuff" i say shoving it to her chest, both of us still naked while I walk her to the door. "Get out." I say abruptly and quite shockingly to her, opening my front door and kicking her outside completely naked while she yelped and pleaded with me to wait. Her pleads going unanswered as I shut the door and locked it behind her

DING - my phone goes off from my bedroom that had videos of the chick I just fucked playing on them.

I pick up my phone and see its a text from you, my ex who broke up with me cause your friends convinced you I was toxic, which I was. But that never mattered to me before and it clearly didn't matter to me now. I audibly laughed after reading your text. "Hey, it's been awhile, did you want to come over tonight? We could hangout.. Or do whatever you want." Seeing how pathetic it was you were asking to hangout clearly cause you haven't been getting any good dick. Or maybe you're just loyal to a fault. "I'll be over in an hour, make sure you get ready the way I always told you to before we'd do it." I send over. We weren't together, but that didn't stop me from controlling you and manipulating you the way I always loved to do.

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Hey DPP looking to play out a scene where you get desperate enough to come crawling back to your toxic ex, maybe you think it'll just be a one time hookup, but he's going to have other plans in mind about that. I'd love to include plenty of degradation, for this I was thinking your character spends a bunch of time getting herself ready for me, making sure to look all pampered while I pull up in the same underwear that had some saliva and precum stains where the girl I just fucked was drooling. Send me your kinks/limits, any ideas you'd like to include, or just hop right on in. I think it would also be fun to include some cuckquean-esque elements as well, maybe I'm on tinder while I make you suck my dick, or maybe I'm looking at your friends or sister on her instagram while I fuck you, let me know what you think.

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u/Right-Incident6519 — 2 days ago

[M4F] You couldn't resist texting your toxic ex for a hookup, is he even going to let you cum?

\*1 hour ago\*

"Shut the fuck up." I snarl down with almost hatred coming from my voice.

\*SLAP\* My hand feels a sting from how roughly I just spanked this tinder whore's ass. I told her I'd take her out on a date to get to know her, but plans changed after I told her to meet me at my place. Where I was not balls deep in her pussy, both of my tree trunk for legs buried into the bed on either side of her now reddened ass that was stuck up in the air for me.

\*SCHLAP, SCHLAP, SCHLAP\* with precision rhythm. Her pussy was dripping onto my mattress that didn't even have a bed frame beneath it.

\*30 minutes later\*

"Oh fuck, me." I exhale after just cumming for the 3rd time in the last 2 hours shes been here. Now, I was done with her. "Get up" manage out through deep exasperated breaths. I grab her clothes from the ground, grab her by her hand, as she attempted to stand. Her legs wobbling the whole time she attempted to stand up, having to grab hold of me to be able get up the rest of the way, "Here's your stuff" i say shoving it to her chest, both of us still naked while I walk her to the door. "Get out." I say abruptly and quite shockingly to her, opening my front door and kicking her outside completely naked while she yelped and pleaded with me to wait. Her pleads going unanswered as I shut the door and locked it behind her

\*\*DING\*\* my phone goes off from my bedroom that had videos of the chick I just fucked playing on them.

I pick up my phone and see its a text from you, my ex who broke up with me cause your friends convinced you I was toxic, which I was. But that never mattered to me before and it clearly didn't matter to me now. I audibly laughed after reading your text. "Hey, it's been awhile, did you want to come over tonight? We could hangout.. Or do whatever you want." Seeing how pathetic it was you were asking to hangout clearly cause you haven't been getting any good dick. Or maybe you're just loyal to a fault. "I'll be over in an hour, make sure you get ready the way I always told you to before we'd do it." I send over. We weren't together, but that didn't stop me from controlling you and manipulating you the way I always loved to do.

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Hey DPP looking to play out a scene where you get desperate enough to come crawling back to your toxic ex, maybe you think it'll just be a one time hookup, but he's going to have other plans in mind about that. I'd love to include plenty of degradation, for this I was thinking your character spends a bunch of time getting herself ready for me, making sure to look all pampered while I pull up in the same underwear that had some saliva and precum stains where the girl I just fucked was drooling. Send me your kinks/limits, any ideas you'd like to include, or just hop right on in. I think it would also be fun to include some cuckquean-esque elements as well, maybe I'm on tinder while I make you suck my dick, or maybe I'm looking at your friends or sister on her instagram while I fuck you, let me know what you think.

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u/Right-Incident6519 — 7 days ago

[M4F] You couldn't resist texting your toxic ex for a hookup, is he even going to let you cum?

*1 hour ago*

"Shut the fuck up." I snarl down with almost hatred coming from my voice.

*SLAP* My hand feels a sting from how roughly I just spanked this tinder whore's ass. I told her I'd take her out on a date to get to know her, but plans changed after I told her to meet me at my place. Where I was not balls deep in her pussy, both of my tree trunk for legs buried into the bed on either side of her now reddened ass that was stuck up in the air for me.

*SCHLAP, SCHLAP, SCHLAP* with precision rhythm. Her pussy was dripping onto my mattress that didn't even have a bed frame beneath it.

*30 minutes later*

"Oh fuck, me." I exhale after just cumming for the 3rd time in the last 2 hours shes been here. Now, I was done with her. "Get up" manage out through deep exasperated breaths. I grab her clothes from the ground, grab her by her hand, as she attempted to stand. Her legs wobbling the whole time she attempted to stand up, having to grab hold of me to be able get up the rest of the way, "Here's your stuff" i say shoving it to her chest, both of us still naked while I walk her to the door. "Get out." I say abruptly and quite shockingly to her, opening my front door and kicking her outside completely naked while she yelped and pleaded with me to wait. Her pleads going unanswered as I shut the door and locked it behind her

**DING** my phone goes off from my bedroom that had videos of the chick I just fucked playing on them.

I pick up my phone and see its a text from you, my ex who broke up with me cause your friends convinced you I was toxic, which I was. But that never mattered to me before and it clearly didn't matter to me now. I audibly laughed after reading your text. "Hey, it's been awhile, did you want to come over tonight? We could hangout.. Or do whatever you want." Seeing how pathetic it was you were asking to hangout clearly cause you haven't been getting any good dick. Or maybe you're just loyal to a fault. "I'll be over in an hour, make sure you get ready the way I always told you to before we'd do it." I send over. We weren't together, but that didn't stop me from controlling you and manipulating you the way I always loved to do.

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Hey DPP looking to play out a scene where you get desperate enough to come crawling back to your toxic ex, maybe you think it'll just be a one time hookup, but he's going to have other plans in mind about that. I'd love to include plenty of degradation, for this I was thinking your character spends a bunch of time getting herself ready for me, making sure to look all pampered while I pull up in the same underwear that had some saliva and precum stains where the girl I just fucked was drooling. Send me your kinks/limits, any ideas you'd like to include, or just hop right on in. I think it would also be fun to include some cuckquean-esque elements as well, maybe I'm on tinder while I make you suck my dick, or maybe I'm looking at your friends or sister on her instagram while I fuck you, let me know what you think.

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u/Right-Incident6519 — 8 days ago

[M4F] The start of the end of your life.

GLUCK GLUCK GLUCK The sound was almost enough to make me orgasm. The room was filled with your vile noises that I was currently throat fucking out of you. Mixed with a couple of gags from the sour taste of my cock that you were currently cleaning off. Jake undoubtedly had better hygiene than this but even then, you were still giving me the best head you've ever given anyone in your life. Someone who was treating you so bad, who clearly had no desire to let you feel any type of deliberate pleasure from this.

your tight shorts strewn across my floor, your panties curently wrapped around your ankles. You looked like such a dirty whore. My belt that was wrapped around your throat was just the cherry on top. One that would undoubtedly be replaced with a real collar I would have made specially for you. after a few more consecutive glucks, and your body spasming from the lack of oxygen, I pull my dick out of your mouth. Not cause I cared about you receiving oxygen, no. Only because I wanted to make this even more degrading for you. I take my heavy nutsack, drop it right on your face. Twp heavy, cum swollen testicles. "Dont you dare swollow. Sputter that shit out." I order dangerously. Taking my hand that wasn't holding the belt and slapping your face with it. I felt the sting from the impact on my open palm, precum and saliva coating the inside of my hand which I quickly wrapped over the top of your face, deliberately getting it in your hair.

I rub my nutsack down your face to your lips. Not cause I wanted you to suck them, but because I wanted you to smell my musk. I wanted you to feel how heavy my manhood was. This was undoubtedly so much different than when you had sex with Jake. It was like making love. This, this was a complete lack of respect for you, and it was more you worshipping me with a heavy sense of degradation more than it was sex.

I reach down to the side where my coffee table was, while you're kneeled down in your new facefuck position. One I could tell you were growing discomfort from since your back was starting to lose its arch. I yank your makeshift collar up which only shoves my nuts further into your face. "You better hold that position or I promise you I'm going to get real real mean." I threaten for the first time.

I pull my phone off the coffee table, the white light turning on and flashing your saliva and precum stained face, your hair starting to shine from the mixtures i purposely stained your hair with. "Say thank you Jake." I order with a smirk coming from my face. I knew this was going to hurt, which only made me more aroused, you could tell from the way my heavy 9 inch dick just pulsated on your face. My deep laugh could be heard on my phone recording our encounter, a laugh that was so deep, so degrading, so humiliating the way I was making you look like such a cheap dirty cock hungry whore.

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Hey DPP I'm feeling something darker today. This isnt going to be the classic bully prompt, we can change the roles if you'd like. But I'm really looking to include heavy ruination into this prompt. Ruining your relationship, your career, connections with family members, and ultimately ruining everything your life has been built on. I want to ultimately make me your purpose. obviously we'll have to work to get to that point, it won't be fast, but this is a sample of what to expect. send me a chat if this interests you, give me your kinklist and your thoughts on the prompt.

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u/Right-Incident6519 — 13 days ago

[M4F] The start of the end of your life.

GLUCK GLUCK GLUCK The sound was almost enough to make me orgasm. The room was filled with your vile noises that I was currently throat fucking out of you. Mixed with a couple of gags from the sour taste of my cock that you were currently cleaning off. Jake undoubtedly had better hygiene than this but even then, you were still giving me the best head you've ever given anyone in your life. Someone who was treating you so bad, who clearly had no desire to let you feel any type of deliberate pleasure from this.

your tight shorts strewn across my floor, your panties curently wrapped around your ankles. You looked like such a dirty whore. My belt that was wrapped around your throat was just the cherry on top. One that would undoubtedly be replaced with a real collar I would have made specially for you. after a few more consecutive glucks, and your body spasming from the lack of oxygen, I pull my dick out of your mouth. Not cause I cared about you receiving oxygen, no. Only because I wanted to make this even more degrading for you. I take my heavy nutsack, drop it right on your face. Twp heavy, cum swollen testicles. "Dont you dare swollow. Sputter that shit out." I order dangerously. Taking my hand that wasn't holding the belt and slapping your face with it. I felt the sting from the impact on my open palm, precum and saliva coating the inside of my hand which I quickly wrapped over the top of your face, deliberately getting it in your hair.

I rub my nutsack down your face to your lips. Not cause I wanted you to suck them, but because I wanted you to smell my musk. I wanted you to feel how heavy my manhood was. This was undoubtedly so much different than when you had sex with Jake. It was like making love. This, this was a complete lack of respect for you, and it was more you worshipping me with a heavy sense of degradation more than it was sex.

I reach down to the side where my coffee table was, while you're kneeled down in your new facefuck position. One I could tell you were growing discomfort from since your back was starting to lose its arch. I yank your makeshift collar up which only shoves my nuts further into your face. "You better hold that position or I promise you I'm going to get real real mean." I threaten for the first time.

I pull my phone off the coffee table, the white light turning on and flashing your saliva and precum stained face, your hair starting to shine from the mixtures i purposely stained your hair with. "Say thank you Jake." I order with a smirk coming from my face. I knew this was going to hurt, which only made me more aroused, you could tell from the way my heavy 9 inch dick just pulsated on your face. My deep laugh could be heard on my phone recording our encounter, a laugh that was so deep, so degrading, so humiliating the way I was making you look like such a cheap dirty cock hungry whore.

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Hey DPP I'm feeling something darker today. This isnt going to be the classic bully prompt, we can change the roles if you'd like. But I'm really looking to include heavy ruination into this prompt. Ruining your relationship, your career, connections with family members, and ultimately ruining everything your life has been built on. I want to ultimately make me your purpose. obviously we'll have to work to get to that point, it won't be fast, but this is a sample of what to expect. send me a chat if this interests you, give me your kinklist and your thoughts on the prompt.

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*1 hour ago*

"Shut the fuck up." I snarl down with almost hatred coming from my voice.

*SLAP* My hand feels a sting from how roughly I just spanked this tinder whore's ass. I told her I'd take her out on a date to get to know her, but plans changed after I told her to meet me at my place. Where I was not balls deep in her pussy, both of my tree trunk for legs buried into the bed on either side of her now reddened ass that was stuck up in the air for me.

*SCHLAP, SCHLAP, SCHLAP* with precision rhythm. Her pussy was dripping onto my mattress that didn't even have a bed frame beneath it.

*30 minutes later*

"Oh fuck, me." I exhale after just cumming for the 3rd time in the last 2 hours shes been here. Now, I was done with her. "Get up" manage out through deep exasperated breaths. I grab her clothes from the ground, grab her by her hand, as she attempted to stand. Her legs wobbling the whole time she attempted to stand up, having to grab hold of me to be able get up the rest of the way, "Here's your stuff" i say shoving it to her chest, both of us still naked while I walk her to the door. "Get out." I say abruptly and quite shockingly to her, opening my front door and kicking her outside completely naked while she yelped and pleaded with me to wait. Her pleads going unanswered as I shut the door and locked it behind her

**DING** my phone goes off from my bedroom that had videos of the chick I just fucked playing on them.

I pick up my phone and see its a text from you, my ex who broke up with me cause your friends convinced you I was toxic, which I was. But that never mattered to me before and it clearly didn't matter to me now. I audibly laughed after reading your text. "Hey, it's been awhile, did you want to come over tonight? We could hangout.. Or do whatever you want." Seeing how pathetic it was you were asking to hangout clearly cause you haven't been getting any good dick. Or maybe you're just loyal to a fault. "I'll be over in an hour, make sure you get ready the way I always told you to before we'd do it." I send over. We weren't together, but that didn't stop me from controlling you and manipulating you the way I always loved to do.

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Hey DPP looking to play out a scene where you get desperate enough to come crawling back to your toxic ex, maybe you think it'll just be a one time hookup, but he's going to have other plans in mind about that. I'd love to include plenty of degradation, for this I was thinking your character spends a bunch of time getting herself ready for me, making sure to look all pampered while I pull up in the same underwear that had some saliva and precum stains where the girl I just fucked was drooling. Send me your kinks/limits, any ideas you'd like to include, or just hop right on in. I think it would also be fun to include some cuckquean-esque elements as well, maybe I'm on tinder while I make you suck my dick, or maybe I'm looking at your friends or sister on her instagram while I fuck you, let me know what you think.

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