What’s A Pathetic  life… Stil Virgin For Tight Pussy Forever!

After sex, I send him to wash up and then lock him in the cage of my choice. I call this "putting my toy away," & it's so casually demeaning, it always gets me off again. Or actually, I guess it's the oral once he's relocked that's getting me off. I call that "cleaning up your mess," and I LOVE how not-into-it he is after cumming.

#2 please 🙏

OK here’s part two. Sorry this one was harder to write, and life got in the way. It was supposed to be posted yesterday. Anyway here we go...

Good Wednesday morning my amazing little cunts. Today is part two of your conversion. You have been abducted and used. You are a bit bruised and beaten, and all of your holes have been well used. Now you have been sent to an auction house. The smell in this industrial building is unpleasant. You see, when it’s not being used to sell humans, it’s used to auction animals for slaughter. Sometimes, those animals are human too, but not today.

You are put on display, with a hundred or so, other cunts. It seems like every gender is represented here. You are unsure how well you will do at auction, when there are so many of you. You are, of course, fully restrained. You have a spider gag in, so you cannot speak, or bite. After all, you aren’t a person anymore, just an object for sale. Free people start to enter the auction house, and hundreds of people touch, fondle, and play with your flesh. Some appear to be judging you for purposes other than sex.....

Suddenly an announcement comes on. Today’s auction has been cancelled. All buyers costs will be refunded, as “The Company” has decided to buy you all. You’ve heard of The Company, and while you’ve only heard rumours, they are frightening, and exciting ones. At least you weren’t purchased as meat...

All of you are loaded into containers. You are packed in with other slaves. You travel for days. Your naked bodies, restrained and gagged, rubbing against each other. You are given water while being transported, but no food. You are hosed down each evening, then packed back in. Sleep is difficult standing up, as there’s no room to sit or lay down. A couple of times, one of your fellow slaves finds a way to get his cock into you. You are nothing here. Like cattle....

Once you arrive at the destination, you are “sorted” some of the slaves are taken off for other purposes. Some are taken directly to serve. You are in a small group that have been chosen for “breaking”.

You are “prepared” by a group of male slaves. They wash you, do your hair nicely, and fuck you hard. Your holes are used over and over for a day. They are not allowed to “hurt” you, but they do a bit. Gagging you on their cocks, slapping you, they are good at what they do. You still haven’t eaten, unless you count all the loads of cum you swallow. You are to be auctioned off, to a “breaker”. They will determine what you get to eat.

You are sent to sleep in a cage, barely big enough for you to lay down. You pass out on its well padded floor. You are awakened and given a final scrub. Your wrists and ankles restrained. A spider gag in your mouth, and a collar around your neck. You are attached to a pole, on a rotating table with four other slaves. You will be number 5 to sell. Each of your fellow slaves is sold to an evil looking person. You are a bit frightened, when the platform rotates you to the front.

A stunningly pretty slave girl displays you to the buyers. She fully exposes your genitals, she tweaks your nipples, she does other things at the request of the buyers. When the bidding starts, there are four people bidding. You have to decide who you would want, it doesn’t matter, as the highest bid will get you, and break you. The little cunt who’s been showing you off, whispers a few details while you look at them.

Buyer 1. This is a large man. He’s tall and muscular, he’s a cowboy. He wears a Stetson, has a gun on his belt, and impressive snakeskin boots. She tells you he’s known to be very hard on slaves. When he breaks one, they are perfect. He will own and use you hard, until you are ready to return.

Buyer 2. This is a huge fat man. He’s pretty disgusting honestly. There’s a sparkle in his eyes, as he looks at you. She tells you that he is known as a Sadist. He will hurt you until you break. Every slave he breaks falls desperately in love with him. She doesn’t know how, only that they are completely broken when he returns them.

Buyer 3. This a woman, who is obviously a slave. She’s absolutely beautiful. She’s standing there naked, except for a collar and a giant horse dildo strap on. Your “guide” tells you that she is owned by a breaker that no one has ever seen, except the ones he has broken. She only knows that, that dildo will be inside you at some point, and that slaves broken by this person, never speak of what’s happened to them. They are not only broken, but no one can make them cum after..... most of them end up, at the farm. She doesn’t know what that means.

Buyer 4. This is another large man, he is a bit older. He looks like someone’s dad. While it’s obvious that he is strong, he looks kind. She tells you that he is also a known Sadist, known for giving pain, humiliation, and breaking slaves minds. He looks so kind, it’s hard to reconcile, until he smiles at you. That’s when you know, he’s the scariest of the 4....

She is fingering you, or stroking your cock, as the bidding progresses. She whispers into your ear, “I know which one you want don’t I fellow cunt?”

Which one do you want? Which one makes your cunt drip? Or your cock throb? Which one indeed.....

The ABCs of Being a Faggot

A good faggot is the product of good education and training. And the foundation of everyone’s education, of course, is the ABCs. Here’s a new alphabet that every faggot should learn:

A is for Ass. A faggot must always be prepared to sniff, eat and lick a Man’s ass — whether it’s clean or dirty, smooth or hairy, dry or sweaty. As a faggot, it’s your duty to be a human asswipe wherever and whenever your services are needed.

B is for Balls. A faggot never neglects a Man’s balls. Fresh from a shower or ripe and sweaty after days without a shower, His sack is your snack.

C is for Cum. Cum is the staple of the faggot diet. Your primary source for sustenance, therefore, should always be seed. It is your lifeblood. Down your throat or in your ass, you need a constant supply of cock snot and must be willing to do whatever it takes to get fed.

D is for Dick. A faggot exists to service and worship dick. Never forget it. His dick is your deity.

E is for Enema. Unless otherwise instructed by his Master, a faggot always must keep his hole in pristine condition: clean, shaved and ready to be used at a moment’s notice.

F is for Feet. Figuratively and literally, faggots live at the feet of real Men. At your Master’s feet, therefore, is where you belong. Furthermore, it’s your duty as a faggot to worship Men’s feet. Stinky, sweaty, dirty, bare, socked — it doesn’t matter. When you’re so commanded, you are to lick, sniff and suck your Master’s feet.

G is for Gangbang. Faggots are ideal for sharing. Even if you belong to just one Master, therefore, you must be mentally and physically prepared to be passed around among Men, who will bond over the experience of sharing your holes.

H is for Hole. Every faggot has two holes, both of which were designed to be used and abused by Men. It is not up to the faggot which hole is used; a Man may choose to occupy — and, if He so desires, ruin — whatever hole He pleases.

I is for Inspection. Faggots are subject to frequent and thorough inspections by Men, who have the right to ensure their faggot meets their standards both physically and mentally. You must be prepared to have every inch of your body examined and prodded during an inspection, and — at the discretion of the Man who is inspecting you — to either thank Him if you receive a passing grade, or to commit yourself to making whatever improvements He deems necessary if you receive a failing grade.

J is for Jerking Off. When they are being used, faggots are not permitted to pleasure themselves, unless given permission to do so by the Man they’re servicing. This includes jerking their fag-dick and cumming; a faggot is not allowed to do either without prior permission.

K is for Kneeling. A faggot’s default position is on his knees. Unless ordered otherwise, a faggot should never stand or sit in the presence of a Man; he should always kneel.

L is for Licking. A faggot must get used to licking, because he will do a lot of it. He will lick his Master’s cock and balls, for instance. He will lick his Master’s ripe shit hole. He will lick his Master’s feet. He will lick up spilled spit, piss and cum from the floor. He may even be required to lick the shit and piss stains from toilets.

M is for Masochism. Faggots are masochistic by nature. They enjoy being used, degraded and abused. It is their place in life. If you’re going to be a practicing faggot, you must get used to the idea that you are less than a Man — perhaps even less than human — and will be treated as such.

N is for Nipples. A faggot must recognize that His Master’s nipples are centers of pleasure, and deserve to be licked and sucked for his Master’s enjoyment. Likewise, he must recognize that his own nipples are centers of pain, and will be used for training or during punishment if so desired by his Master.

O is for Obedience. As a faggot, it’s your duty to obey Men. When they tell you to do something — no matter how humiliating, scary, gross, etc. — you do it. End of story. In the event that you do not obey, you should be ready and willing to receive appropriate punishment for your disobedience, which might range from spanking to solitary confinement to chastity, or anything in between.

P is for Poppers. Many Men love using poppered-up pigs. If your Master is one of them, you must open your nose and inhale from his little brown bottle whenever he presents it. It is your duty to please him, so if he tells you to sniff, you had better sniff long, hard and deep.

Q is for Quiet. A good faggot expresses appreciation to the Men he services with verbal thanks and moans of pleasure. However, there comes a time when every Man demands that a faggot simply shut up and take it. During these times, it’s your duty as a faggot to remain quiet — and to be gagged if you fail to do so.

R is for Restraints. Faggots often must be bound and restrained in order to be of maximum use to the Men they service. As a faggot, therefore, you must not object when your Master breaks out the rope, handcuffs and chains. If He needs you to be immobilized so that He may make optimal use of your fag holes, you must submit. He knows what’s best.

S is for Service. Faggots must have a servant’s heart. Service and enslavement are in your faggot nature; embrace them.

T is for Toilet. “Faggot” is a synonym for “toilet.” As a faggot, therefore, your holes must be available for Men to use as they would any other toilet. That is, as a receptacle for spit, piss, cum, snot, farts and perhaps even shit. Not every Man will choose to use His faggot this way, but if you’re to be a true faggot you must resign yourself to your role as a waste receptacle. If a Man’s body produces it, it is His right to dispose of it in you.

U is for Underwear. Unless otherwise instructed, faggots are not allowed to wear underwear — or any clothes, for that matter — in the presence of Men, as their holes must be as available and as accessible as possible. The only exception is a jockstrap; because it does not block access to a faggot’s cunt, a jockstrap is an acceptable fag uniform.

V is for Vibrator. As a faggot, your hole should be constantly occupied. When it is not filled with cock, then, it should be occupied by a vibrator or another anal toy — a dildo, perhaps, anal beads or a butt plug.

W is for Whore. Faggots are whores. Remember this. If you find yourself feeling ashamed or embarrassed or regretful of your fag activities, remind yourself that you are a whore. The knowledge that you are fulfilling your God-given purpose in life should be comforting, such that you can continue your mission of sexual servitude.

X is for X-ray. Remember that Men have the equivalent of X-ray vision when it comes to spotting pigs and whores. If you’re a faggot, they will see it and they will know it. There is no use pretending to be a real Man, therefore. You might as well give in and accept your true identity as a faggot, because everyone around you already sees it and knows it — even if you yourself are trying to deny it.

Y is for Yes. As in, “Yes, Sir,” which is the only phrase a faggot should know how to say.

Z is for Zoo. It’s no accident that many faggots identify as “pigs,” “otters,” “cubs” and “pups.” If they weren’t so useful to Men out in the real world, faggots would likely be kept in a zoo alongside the real pigs and pups. If you ever feel the urge to talk back to a Man, therefore, or to demand equal treatment from one, stop and remember that you’re really just another animal; the Man is doing what’s good and right by trying to domesticate you so you may live alongside him in society instead of in a zoo.

Pathetic Little Slut

This is my first time writing, please don’t be too critical! lol

He is always my daddy, but he is always fucking other people.  I pretend like it isn’t happening and don’t bring it up.  I know I am my Daddy’s favorite and I am the one who has been around the longest, other girls come and go.  My Daddy always gives me love and attention and usually doesn’t talk about the other girls.  He knows that I am a little bit jealous and he thinks it’s funny.  Sometimes if I talk about wanting his cum he says that he will cum in another girl’s pussy and make me lick it out.  NO THANKS!! I have never been with another girl.  Everytime we pass a strip club or a hooker on the side of the road he talks about how we should stop and he can cum in them and then make me lick them clean.  I laugh and tell him I’m not even worried. He has been talking about this for like 2 years and it’s never going to happen.  I used to be afraid he would do it, but not anymore.

Today I showed up to Daddy’s house, he said he was going to make me dinner and we were going to catch up on some shows that we are behind on, but when I walked in I heard a woman laughing. I walked up the stairs nervously.  It’s always just me and Daddy, we never really hang out with other people, and when we do he warns me.  I have no warning for what tonight will bring. 

I get up the stairs and Daddy is standing in the kitchen with the beautiful girl.  They are laughing and talking. Daddy notices me and says “Here she is! We’ve been waiting for you!” Daddy introduces me to his princess and tells me that’s what I can call her.  Daddy tells her I am one of his other subs, he tells her that I am just a pathetic little humiliation slut who will do anything they both tell me.  Daddy tells her I am her gift for tonight, because she was such a good girl, she can do anything she wants to me, but she can’t let me or make me cum.  No Orgasms for Stormy, she is grounded.  I stand there, completely embarrassed, I can feel my face turning red. I want to argue, I want to leave but I stand there while this stranger laughs at me and asks what’s wrong with me, why I would let him do this to me, can she really do anything she wants?

Daddy tells me to take off my clothes and get on my knees while I do what he says he starts kissing her, telling her she can do whatever she wants, putting his hands all over her body. Its so hard for me to watch.  She looks down at me and sees how sad I am and laughs. She smacks me in the face and tells me to lick her feet.  I look at my Daddy hoping he will day or do something to stop this, but instead he tells me to apologize to Princess for not following directions.  She laughs at me some more and tells me to start licking.  I lower my face to her toes and start licking, she says “Daddy, you’re right, she is a pathetic slut”. This is like a punch in the stomach.  I have never heard someone else call MY DADDY Daddy in front of me, and i realize that they are both right.  I am a pathetic slut, because as much as I hate all of this, my pussy is leaking uncontrollably and I am probably more turned on than I have ever been in my life.  Daddy stops kissing and fondling Princess and goes to get the flogger and starts flogging my ass and pussy while I lick his girlfriends feet. 

Soon Daddy takes off his pants,  I love sucking Daddy’s dick, I’m already on my knees, he waves it in my face and asks me if I want it!!! “YAY!!! Yes Please Daddy!!” He walks over to the couch and sits down and tells me to crawl to him, I crawl over, Princess walks over like a person. I kneel in front of him like a begging dog with my mouth open almost drooling over my Daddys cock.  He asks if I really think he is going to let me suck his cock while she is there and they both laugh. I am ready to cry.  She puts MY DADDYS cock in her mouth.  He tells me to get to work.  I start licking and sucking Daddy’s balls, Princess is drooling all over his cock and its dripping down to his balls and on to my face.  My face is buried in Daddy’s balls and covered in mine and princesses spit, I am trying to get the upper hand and show Daddy what a good girl I am, so am rubbing his balls all over my face and sliding down licking his taint, trying to get up the courage to lick his asshole.  My tongue slides over it again and again till I finally decide to go all in. Now I’m making out with Daddys asshole. I hear him moaning, I love that sound. Daddy cums and I don’t get any.  I just get called a dirty little slut. 

Daddy and Princess get in bed, daddy calls me in and tells me to crawl between her legs.  He says I can’t stop licking until she cums all over my face.  I reluctantly crawl between her legs, I stick my tongue out and taste her pussy. I hear giggling, so I look up and Daddy and Princess and cuddling and kissing while I am between her legs licking. Soon Daddy got a second wave of energy and flipped her over and had me lick her clit while he fucked her from behind.  They both came and it dripped down on my face.  I cleaned up every drop of their cum while my pussy throbbed.  I knew even one touch would put me over the edge and I would be in even more trouble, so I just layed their with their cum drying on my face and my pussy throbbing wishing I could cum. Aching. Being a good girl for Daddy.

More from the other weekend. My wife made me stand by the corner like a hooker while she snap chatted people lol.

Forced Fantasy (1.)- Rural Hell:

Imagine living in this fantasy realm, where different species and creatures live. Where monsters terrorize people’s day to day life. Where safety is barely found outside of city walls. And even within nobody is truly safe. Imagine you are one of the people living in this fantast realm: not a rich person. Not a monster. Or fantastical magical being. Nope. Just a commoner. Just somebody living in a rural village with your friends and family. Dressed in whatever clothes you could make for yourself. With whatever pieces of cloth or leather you could acquire from the local tanner. Just somebody who works hard to survive their day to day life. It’s simple. It’s yours. But it’s not something you appreciate. Because for the longest of time you’ve desperately been trying to get away from this rural life. You want to be safe. Move away from your family. Move away from this rural shithole. Move away from local traditions. Live in the city. Escape this sexual usage. This horrible unfair life. You want to escape it all. And you’ve been trying to gather enough money over the past years. Enough money to ditch your old life and start over.

But it has not been easy. Trust me. You’ve had to wake up at 4 in the morning for plenty of days to suck off the fat cock of the old Baker. A man far older than you, who had corrupted and coaxed you into sucking his dick and swallowing his smelly cum almost every morning. “Just a little bit” he said. “You want to escape don’t you? You need to safe money don’t you? So just suck my cock and swallow my cum little one and I’ll give you some loafs of bread for free. You don’t want me to spread this information to your parents do you..” So you suck him off. Like his young innocent little whore. Swirling your tongue around his shaft. And you pleasure him. But not only him. One day he invited the Tanner and his young boys to come over and watch. Coaxing you into believing this was a one time thing you bobbed your head up and down his rod. But soon those young lads where pushing their cocks into your face and hands. Soon the Tanner had his fat cock slammed deep into your pussy. As you whimpered and begged for mercy. He didn’t give you any. And he covered your hole in cum. As did his lads. Their false and sweet promised of this being a one time thing ended up being all lies in the end. And soon you had been manipulated into being the village local little slut amongst some circles.

Your family knew. Your father didn’t care. As a matter of fact he took advantage of this plenty of times. Like that one time 5 dwarves arrived in your village. 5 broad, short and sweaty individuals. Dressed in armor, covered in dust and filth from the travels across many mountain and field. Face covered in hair, even the dwarven ladies had beards because why would they not? These dwarves came from far away to sell their goods in the bigger trading hubs and cities, but used local villages like yours to sell some of their cheaper wares for food and stay. Your father noticed they had an old copper necklace amongst their wares. Which he badly wanted to purchase, but he did not have the money for it. So instead he sold them your body for a day. And as he quickly took this necklace to the Bakers daughter (he hoped he could fuck her tight pussy raw if he gave her such rare jewelry, and he managed to do so in the end.) you were forced on your knees for this sweaty and burly company. Your face pushed into one of the sweaty and hairy pussies of the dwarven ladies. Your tits groped and bruised roughly. And your ass and pussy stuffed with fat dwarven cock. You whimpered and begged for mercy as your ass got literally stretched open violently by their hard rods. But it was to no avail. “Shhh little lassy. It’s just a little bit deeper. It’s just me who likes tight asses like yours. Nobody else. I won’t come inside. Just a little bit more Love.” One of the individual sweetly whispered in your ear, before brutally pounding your broken asshole and dumping wave after wave of hot cum inside of you. Soon your face was being pushed against the sweaty ass of an dwarven individual. Forced to rim him as you whimpered and cried. Your ass stuffed and fisted. Your pussy filled up with semen. And eventually your poor little body pissed over by the burly party. Your face covered in these strangers hair. And your ass and cunt leaking with cum. This rural live was hell. But soon it would be over. Especially when one of these individual dropped some extra coins inside your cunt. Pushing them in as their personal amusement and your extra reward. It was humiliating. Degrading. But worth it. NowZ now you finally had enough to leave. Now your poor and sore body had suffered enough. You swiftly gathered your money and belongings. Dressing yourself in some old and sweaty garbs. Secretly stinking of piss, pussy, sweat, ass and cum. But it would not matter. Because now….

Suddenly you hear loud shouts and noises outside your bedroom window. Is that the village bells ringing? You faintly smell smoke from the cracks in the wood. Is something on fire.. is.. so-

[Disclaimer. Usually I don’t really write nsfw stories in a fantasy setting. It’s not fully my thing tbh. I’ve written lot’s of erotica in the past years. And I’ve written fantasy for D&D and other projects. But never did I mix the two. But I realized I have followers, friends and other people I know that do particularly enjoy the combination of fantasy world and cnc. Fantasy world and corruption kink and so forth. Kink and d&d. So I decided to give it a go and create this little series of “short stories” in a fantasy scenario for you all to fantasize about. If this isn’t your thing that’a fair and valid! Just trying something out!]