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STUDENT X TEACHER = COMMISSION TAGS: MASTERBATION, DEAD DOVE:DO NOT EAT, PEDOPHILIC RELATIONSHIP, SELF-FUCKING, CHOKING, VEGETABLES, UNDERAGE. [ "Dead Dove: DO NOT EAT is like a warning in fanfics, novels or stories that refer to whatever the tags contain will indeed be in the comprehension. So, you can't complain if you've understood and seen the tags following. Except what is to be expected.] ✦•┈๑⋅⋯ ⋯⋅๑┈•✦ After transferring to another supposedly 'great' school, Nova was making her way to her first new class. She knows little about this school other than its status, high education, and her first period for class being French, and language studies she not hated but despised. She turned the knob, and opened the door to her class, just to be met with the sight of an ethereal man she would assume was her registered teacher. Oh, was the man something. Long goldy locks, icy blue eyes that wouldn't dare be compared to the purest frost of snow on freezing winters, body that matched an ancient Greek God, she balled her hand into fist, holding herself from uttering out an aroused moan while he pussy throbbed tenderly under her panties. He greeted and introduced her to the class "Your seat is next to Donovan's." Mr. Arsenault whispered to her, pointing to a student who sat at the back of the class who paid no attention to Nova other than the window he looked quietly out of. She could hear the hint of his sexy French accent ring in her ear, it sent shock waves throughout her body, causing her wet pussy to pulsate. She walked up to her seat, and throughout class nothing he blabbered about was of focus to her, only him as a whole, a full course meal.. Erotic scenarios of Mr. Arsenault and her popped into her head from time to time, majority of which were them having really kinky sex. Nova could only think of how long she would be before her underwear stained from all the intense thinking. She held her head down, biting her lip roughly under her table, while she steadily rubbed against her panties through her miniskirt, trying to deescalate her uncomfortable situation by calming her pussy down. Seconds past, she couldn't take it anymore, she was getting hornier and hornier and it would be a matter of time before she busted in the middle of class next to some disturbingly quiet guy, and barely 30 minutes had passed ever since she got here. She stood up from her seat awkwardly, the class was silent, everybody minded their own business or wrote down notes from the board. She shuffled to Mr. Arsenault's desk, a small shivering movement came at her legs as she asked for directions to the ladies room. Given guidance by the man who watched her, silently at her edge, she caught a glimpse of a curling smile on his face as she rushed out of the classroom. Finally, she made it to the bathrooms and threw herself into a stall, and leaned on the wall. Dropped down her panties to her ankles, she bit her bottom lip at a point it could possibly bleed, before rubbing at her wet pussy. Back and forth, she went on before she immediately slid her fingers into her bean and pushed in and out. Her pussy pulsated and dripped out cum while she covered her mouth to muffle out moans of pleasure. It felt so good. Her brain began to cloud the scenarios as they continued on becoming more rough and slobby, her heart rapidly beating and her breathing quickened, and all at once her cum squirted upon the opposite wall of the occupying stall. Her breathing became slower and she dropped down to the cold, wet floor, creating a thud from impact, her pussy continued to throb and there were still remains of cum inside of her. School soon resigned and the students were free to go home, but Mr. Asrenault still lived rent free in her head, she had to do something else to punish herself for thinking such dirty things about him. She finally heads home and to no surprise her parents aren't home, she moves to the kitchen to take out a fresh cucumber from the fridge, she looked at it lustfully, visualizing it as what she would assume is Mr. Arsenault's cock. Within seconds, she runs to her room, stripping off her school uniform and bra only leaving her in her underwear, she goes to the bathroom that was renovated in her room with her phone and cucumber in hand. She locked the bathroom door behind her, she turned on loud death metal music on her phone, and placed it on the sink, she sat on the floor, piercing her eyes at the cucumber at hand. She slid a hand into her underwear, rubbing at her pussy, steadily before licking the tip of the cucumber. Her tongue movement on the cucumber were slow, but soon enough, her pussy was erected, throbbing roughly, telling her it was ready, that she was ready. She pulled down her panties completely, tossing it away someplace else. She leaned down, spreading her legs wide, before bringing the cucumber slowly at her wet pussy, she bit her lip at the sight, aroused. Soon after, immediately she shoved it into her pussy and she let out a squeak, her eyes twitched as the cucumber stretched out her tight pussy. She went in deeper, and her moaning got even louder before she eventually pulled out, her mind fogged up, her heartbeat beat quickened but she wasn't going to chicken out. "You dirty slut-" She grunted out, before shoving the cucumber back in, roughly. She could feel her organ screaming of both pleasure and pain, she planted a tight grip on her neck, before she pulled out again and began an in and out repetition. She moaned as the cucumber was deep in her pussy, rolling her eyes back, losing her breath from how hard she choked herself, she was at the peak of complex. She paced faster, making the cucumber deeper and deeper in her pussy. At that point she could easily pass out, but before she did, she pulled out the cucumber finally and let out a loud moan while squirting all over the floor like a fountain. She sat up, before her face to the floor in front of her where it was wet, she was bent down in a doggy style like position, she got an exciting idea. As the cucumber dripped, she shoved it immediately up her backdoor, she moaned with a bright smile, shaking her ass at the pleasure of it all. "I've been..a dirty little girl, Mr. Arsenault..Ahh.." He purred out as she aggressively fucked herself with the cucumber. "N-ngh..ahh, Mr. Arsenault.." She called out. Her free hand stayed on her neck, she rolled her eyes back as her body rocked back and forth. The rocked continued playing loudly and she continued fucking. She gripped tightly on the cucumber, pushing it in further, she circled it around her organ before releasing.
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!STOP! ASTAGHFIRULLAH!! P*rn and masturbation is haram. it can be really hard to overcome, when your in the state that you are GONNA do it now, i know. But you need to fight it, or you might never overcome an addiction. Close the tab, turn off your device if needed. Distract yourself, do some crafts, bake, eat, or whatever. Search up what to do to stop sin, listen to the quran. Stop yourself. It’s hard, it sounds so simple, but it’s so difficult. But ask Allah to help you. We’re not perfect, we all struggle and this is a common struggle, but we’ll have to fight it. Please don’t continue. Fear Allah, Ask Allah to help you too. Please.
“s-stop aruguing!” shut the fuck up im trying to find symbols dumbass ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣠⡴⠒⠋⠉⠭⠓⠲⣤⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡼⡋⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠙⢦⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⠃⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⣧⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡏⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣸⡄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⠇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⠀⡼⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠸⣾⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣀⡤⠶⠛⠋⠁⠀⠀⠀⠁⠹⠝⠛⠢⢤⣀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣰⠃⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣴⠞⠉⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠑⢨⠛⢦⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⡼⠋⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⡴⠋⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠑⠲⣌⠙⢦⣰⠿⠋⢀⣀⡠⠴⠶⠒⠚⣫⣽⣯⣉⡛⠒⠲⠶⣤⣀⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⢀⣴⠋⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠳⣶⢻⣶⠚⠋⠁⠀⢀⣠⢤⣾⡿⠟⠛⠻⢿⣤⣀⣀⠀⠀⠉⠓⠢⣄⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⢀⡞⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠹⣾⣧⠀⠚⠉⠉⠁⡿⠋⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠀⠀⠉⠛⠲⣤⢀⠀⢀⣽⣶⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⣾⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠉⠓⠒⠲⠦⣄⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠽⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⢹⠿⠻⢿⣿⣗⣆⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⢸⠃⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠉⠓⠦⣄⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢻⡀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣠⣤⣂⣀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠘⣿⣿⠈⠳⡄⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⣸⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠙⠲⢄⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⡇⠀⠀⢠⣿⠟⠉⠀⠈⠓⣆⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠘⠛⠀⠀⠙⣆⠀⠀⠀ ⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠐⢦⡀⠙⢦⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣼⠁⠀⠀⡾⠁⠀⣠⣀⡀⠀⠈⣧⠀⠀⠀⠀⣠⡴⠖⠦⣤⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠘⣧⠀⠀ ⢿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠙⢦⡀⠙⢦⡀⢀⡴⠃⠀⠀⢰⠃⢠⡞⠙⣿⣿⡆⠀⠸⡆⠀⠀⣼⠃⣅⣀⣀⠀⠉⢳⡄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠸⣆⠀ ⢸⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠘⠶⠤⣄⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠙⢦⠀⢻⡉⠐⠓⠒⠤⢼⣀⢸⣿⣶⣿⣿⣿⠀⢀⡇⠀⠀⡇⣾⠛⢻⣿⣧⠀⠀⢹⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠹⡀ ⠘⣦⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠉⠙⠲⣄⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠣⠘⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠛⢿⣿⣬⣿⠃⠀⣼⠁⠀⠀⣷⣿⣷⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⠀⣷⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡇ ⠀⠻⡄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠉⠳⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢰⣇⣠⠤⣤⣀⡀⠀⠀⠀⠻⡉⠁⢀⡴⠁⠀⠀⠀⠘⣿⣿⣇⣿⡟⠀⠀⢂⡟⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠁ ⠀⠀⠹⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠤⡈⠻⣦⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣠⠟⠁⠀⠀⠀⢻⡙⠂⠀⠀⠀⢹⠔⠋⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠙⢎⡉⠁⢀⣠⠤⠾⠦⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠘⢦⡶⣤⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠘⢆⠈⢧⣀⣀⣠⡤⠞⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢻⣄⠄⠀⠀⠘⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣹⠞⠋⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠙⠳⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⡀⢸⠉⠉⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣿⣷⢦⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠉⠀⠀⣀⣤⣤⣀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠙⠶⣄⣀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣴⣳⠏⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠸⠽⣿⣆⠈⠙⠲⠦⣄⣀⣀⣀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣀⣈⡵⠞⠁⠈⠁⠀⠀⠀⢀⠇ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠙⠓⠲⠤⠤⠤⠴⠖⠺⣏⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠠⢿⣿⣷⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠉⠉⠉⣿⣿⠟⠉⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⡾⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢹⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠾⡟⠻⢿⣷⣶⣤⣄⣀⣀⣤⣾⣿⠏⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⣿⠁⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠻⡄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠹⣄⠀⠻⠿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡟⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣰⡽⠃⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠹⣆⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠙⢷⣄⣘⣦⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⡿⠁⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠳⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠙⠿⠿⠿⠿⠟⠋⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⡼⠋⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠲⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠰⠦⠖⠒⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣠⡴⠋⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠙⠦⣄⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣀⡴⠞⠉⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠉⠛⠲⠤⢤⣀⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣠⠴⠷⠚⠋⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ (REPOSTED)⠀⠀
" the long paragraphs are ruining this website " bffr they aren't even covering any of the other submits LMAO
guys pls stfu im tryna find cute shit not ur kaka long paragraphs 🧎🏿‍♂️
As we sat on Jarrod’s bed watching a movie I couldn’t help but notice how close his body was to my own. The space between us felt heavy, full of unspoken desire. His leg rests a ruler's length from my own and I want nothing more than to run my hands along his thigh. To feel his warmth under my fingertips. I clench my left hand which rests between us, I mustn't let my mind wander right now. I don’t want Jarrod to notice, I’m supposed to be focusing on the movie, not on him. As if on cue he turns his head towards me, lightly places his right hand over mine, and speaks in a soft tone “Is everything okay?” I look into his eyes for a few moments and smile “Yes, just thinking. That's all”. His head tilts quizzically, like a puppy struggling to understand the word of man. “What troubles your thoughts?” he asks. I hesitate to reply, shall I speak the truth? I gaze into his eyes for another few seconds contemplating whether or not to do so. I whisper in a tone that is barely audible to myself, a singular word. “You”. He doesn’t say anything, only holds my gaze. It’s difficult to tell what he’s thinking. Sitting this close to him I can see every detail about him. I notice the way his soft lips are lightly damp from a lick of his tongue. Desire burns through me, a desire to kiss those lips and run my fingers through his silky hair. He closes his eyes as he leans towards me slowly, like a hunter stalking his prey. I inhale as his lips hover in front of my own, they are only millimetres apart. Our lips touch lightly which makes my body tremble. I can’t control the tension anymore. I press my lips to his and kiss them, it takes him a couple of seconds for him to kiss back. Once he kisses me we become desperate, our lips moving faster. Our bodies press together, I can feel every inch of him. His hands rest on my hips as one of mine travel to his hair, the other slowly running over his chest. I exhale through the kisses and slow down, savouring the moment. Jarrods hand which was once held over my own now pulls me in closer to him. My crotch presses against his own. With this, I can feel he is becoming hard which makes me shiver even more. Jarrod pushes me to my back on the bed and his body comes down with me. He presses his cock onto my crotch slowly grinding through our clothes as he continues to kiss me. I pull my head away and angle my neck up. “You’re so sexy” I mumble through a moan. He kisses my neck and trails down with kisses to my shirt all the while still grinding on me. “Tell me how sexy,” he says while clasping the hem of my shirt and pulling it over my head to reveal a black lace bra “moan it to me”. I pull his shirt off him and admire his half-naked body “You are so unbelievably sexy, god, you make me so horny.” I say through moans and pull him down to kiss his lips. I bite his lower lip, pulling on it lightly which ejects a moan from him. His moans make me want to melt. He sits up between my legs and takes off my shorts leaving me in my matching black laced underwear. His eyes look at me with desperation. I sit up to unbutton his jeans and begin pulling them down. Jarrod takes them all the way off and I lay back down, I see his cock bulging through his underwear. I make eye contact with him and say in an embarrassingly desperate voice “I want you so bad”. He smirks and removes his underwear and his cock sticks out almost straight, he’s already rather hard. He teases me by kissing the inside of my thighs and trailing up. He kisses my stomach, my chest and finally up to my lips. He stops to remove my bra, but only ends up fiddling with it and not figuring out how to take it off. I chuckle and remove it for him. He sways his hips left to right on my underwear. “Do you want me” he smirks. “Stop teasing me. I want you.” I bite back playfully. He applies lube to his cock and strokes it a few times making it harder. He pulls aside my underwear and slowly enters my pussy. His strong hands grab my thighs to spread my legs. He starts off slowly and enters me halfway, pulls out slowly and fully removes my underwear. He then enters me again this time going further, his cock stretching me and my pussy becomes wetter. He continues at this slow pace and moans lightly with pleasure, but doesn’t enter all the way. My body becomes more desperate and I thrust myself up causing his cock to enter me more. This executes a long, low moan from the broth of us. He pushes my thighs back down firmly, but not enough to cause pain. He kneels his left leg on top of my right and slowly enters my pussy, this time going deep into me. Jarrod holds himself inside me for a few seconds before pulling out almost all the way. He then pushes his cock inside of me faster this time and back out again. I clench the bedsheet in my hands and moan his name, louder this time. This fuels him to go faster and harder. I close my eyes and bite my lower lip holding back from moaning more. His pace slows again as he reaches an arm out to grasp my tit. His hand teases with my nipple and he moans. Jarrods hand comes away from my tit and he pulls himself out of me “Sit up” he demands while he lays on his back next to me. I follow his command, his hands grasp my waist and he pulls me on top of him. “Me on top? Someone must be getting tired,” I say in a joking manner. “Just shut up and fuck me, love.” he snarls with a smile. This sends a shiver down my spine. I follow his desire and mount his stiff cock and start bouncing on him. I lean over him slightly and place my hands on his sexy body. I begin to move my body quicker now, feeling his cock enter and exit me repetitively. He thrusts his cock inside of me at the same time in a fast motion, my body feels like it’s going to explode. My tits bounce with the fast motion and Jarrod’s hand returns to grasping one of them. “You’re such a good girl” he moans. “I’m your good girl,” I say back and his hands go to my waist gently. My pussy tingles with delight and my legs shake slightly “Oh god, I’m going to cum” I exclaim. To this, he stops and I follow by slowing down. I bounce on his cock slower now, a steady pace that feels amazing. I watch as Jarrods face becomes scrunched from me making him feel this horny. He moans slowly which sends a long shiver down my spine. I fasten my pace again and his moans persist more, this time loud and faster. He begins to thrust again and our bodies move fast, filled with the need for release. I moan louder, not caring if anyone overhears. “Don’t stop” I manage to demand through moans. My body feels hot and ready to cum. I feel his cock enter my pussy so fast now and we both moan more intensely. Knowing we’re both about to cum I force myself to continue at this pace, even though I am feeling tired. Jarrods eyes squint and his head throws back. I feel like my body is going to explode with delight. It feels too good, I let myself go and become overwhelmed with an orgasm. I give out one final moan as my body cums, at the same time Jarrod cums and we both stop moving. “I haven’t cummed that strong in a long time,” I say while dismounting myself from him. “Pleasure to be of your help.” Jarrod breathes.
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GOJO X READER SMUT! (dont read if you dont want to, idc) https://archiveofourown.org/works/57678334 “Please-” “No.” “C’mon it's not even my fault Nanami-” “Satoru, this is the eighth one!” You complained washing the dishes that were left. Taking a glance at the sad remains of his previous lunch set in the trash. He had broken and or lost every single lunch you gave him. The first time could be blamed on how busy he was, the second time maybe a curse got hungry and took it, by the third time you knew it was some bullshit. He searched the cabinets looking to see if there were any containers left for him to use. “I told you there aren't any left-” You turned around seeing him holding your limited edition Sanrio lunch set. In an instant, you went to take it from him but unfortunately, he was faster. “Don't know babe this looks like one.” he grinned taunting you, holding it up in the air above you and waving it around. You went to hell and back to get it spending countless hours waiting in line hoping to get the lucky ticket. Willy Wonka be damned. “Satoru give it!” he only held his hand up higher even further out of your reach. He gave you his sad puppy dog eyes like he wasn't the one holding your lunch container hostage. Defeated you sighed, not like you use it anyway. It was too early for this and you didn't feel like going back and forth with him. “Fine.” He gave you a quick peck on the cheek going back to getting ready for work. Before you and Satoru moved in together he would just buy lunch wherever he was placed for a mission or not eat at all. At some point, you got tired of watching him spend money on lunch when you could just do it for him. Once you finished his lunch, packing plenty of things with nutritional value that's not all cholesterol (Sweet snacks as well after he complained that his brain couldn't function with them). You stared at the light pink lunch bag with your name embroidered on the side and your favorite Sanrio character on the front. You kissed it praying you would see it by the end of the day. Satoru came behind you kissing up your neck, holding the sides of your hips. You could smell the scent of his cologne and the shampoo you both share. You placed a kiss on his forehead above his blindfold. Pulling his face close to yours squishing his cheeks with the palm of your hands. “If I don't see my lunch container, bag, and tumbler in the cabinets washed and dried without a scratch on them. Going hungry will be the least of your problems.” You threaten. Routinely giving him a peck on the lips before saying your goodbyes and I love you’s. By the way he clutched onto the lunch bag, the warning came across very clear. You heard your phone ding with a picture of your lunch bag safely on Satoru’s desk. You smiled, hearting the message. You'd realized the time and you had to get ready for your Pilates class. Once you got home thoroughly tired and sweaty you hopped in the shower rinsing off the sweat you earned struggling to uphold an upside-down elephant. You continued your nightly routine including your skincare and wearing the Skims silk pajamas you bought last week. Cleaning up a bit around the house making sure all the security alarms and cameras were set. In bed, you rubbed the soft linen of the California king you and Satoru technically “shared”, where Satoru would sleep if he were here. You do get awfully lonely without him. Frustrated, you got up ditching the slip dress for one of Satoru’s T-shirts. It's not like he was going to wear it anyway. Getting back into bed crawling under the thick blanket. You loved how big it was on you, the way it engulfed your body similar to the way Satoru absolutely towered over you. Once you joked that you would climb Satoru like a tree and you promptly rode him in the back of his car on the side of the street in the middle of nowhere. Reminiscing made you really wet. Imagining Satoru’s head between your thighs or even better the stretch of his cock opening you up. The thought of sleep slipped your mind as you dipped your fingers in your new panties which were close to forming a wet spot. You were hoping to show them off to Satoru but he's nowhere in sight so you'll save it for next time. Gradually you sank your fingers into your wet cunt feeling how tight you were. If only Satoru were here, you whined wishing Satoru was here filling you up and not your fingers. His were so much bigger, thicker, and rougher. Quickening your pace you lifted your hips higher curling your toes as you tried reaching you high. Almost, you imagined it was Satoru hitting all your spots, biting your lip continuing, chasing that familiar tightening in your core. Almost. You heard some familiar whistling behind you, quickly you turned around to face him. “Never said it stop. I was enjoying that.” he pouted, how long was he even there? Honestly, you didn't want to know…well maybe a little. Practically embarrassed, you pulled the covers over your body as Satoru came closer. He kissed your forehead, down to your neck. Carefully pulling the covers off of you, he fondled your breast through his shirt. The fabric teased your nipples making you shift under his touch. He let out a small sorry before pulling the shirt up to expose your abdomen. “My pretty girl,” he whispered against your skin, his breath making shivers go up your spine, turning you on further. “These new?” you nodded, and he pulled them away from your pussy. Thank god he didn't rip this pair. Lowering himself between your thighs spreading your legs apart. His tongue licked a stripe along your cunt catching your juices on his tongue. He groaned, spreading your lips and sucking on your clit. Your toes curled as he used his tongue to fuck you rubbing harsh yet satisfying circles around your clit. You gripped onto his hair as he ate you out, he must be feeling really bad about the lunches. You moaned loudly as you came, Satoru let you ride out your high, licking up your orgasm. “Guess what?” He asked, grinning above you, “Your lunch bag and container are safe and sound.” He looked at you all proudly like he was waiting for a reward. His chin wet from your juices. You rolled your eyes patting him on the back. “Take your clothes off already, you're bringing the curse smell into the bed.” “Say less.” he laughed, removing his clothes, his hard cock laying on your stomach. It was so big, your pussy ached at the thought of him being inside you. Smirking he teased your cunt rubbing the tip repeatedly across your clit. You whined bringing his tip to your entrance. “Please ‘Toru put it in, please- aah!” his cock sank into you. The delicious stretch you missed so much. Satoru groaned at how tight you were, he bottomed out letting you adjust to him. He thrusted into you holding you by your hips with your legs still spread. The sounds of you were like music to his ears. Almost made him cream his pants when he heard you practically crying for him about to come on your fingers for him. Every Time he's inside you it's like he's died and gone to heaven twice. The way your pussy pulsed around him getting wetter and wetter with each thrust it was like it was telling him in morse code to put a baby in you. “Fuck- you're so good for me, mmh- like a little wife,” he spread your legs further apart to the point you were almost in a middle split. “How do you like that? A-ah- make you my wife.” His eyes widened as your legs went into a middle split. “Yes- Mmmh! Anything a-ah you want-” Your eyes watered as his pace quickened hitting your spot so precisely, his thumb rubbed circles around your clit. It was too much you squeezed your eyes shut, and the tightening in your core snapped. You came screaming Satoruʼs name. Wet. Wet? A wetness started to soak the bed, Satoru froze watching as you squirted around him. The wetness soaked his length as it dripped onto the wet sheet. Tears started to well in your eyes, and a crazed grin spread across his face as he jackhammered into you rambling about how you drove him crazy. “Ahn-! S-sensitive wa-wait-” you cried as he continued. It was almost painful but it felt soo good. He gripped your waist, you could tell he was also close by the way his eyebrows furrowed and the way he moaned saying how much he loved you. You could hold on just a bit longer. “Cum with me- Nngh! You did so well bringing my things back- yes!” you encouraged him, grinding your hips back and ignoring the needy urge to let go. He drew circles around your clit making you cum, he wasn't far off hips slamming into yours as his cum poured into you. Your body twitched, legs wrapping around him to keep him in place. You wrapped your arms around him as he collapsed next to you. He moved a piece of hair out of your face as your face. He stared at you for a bit before peppering you with kisses. “C’mon I'm gross.” you yawned, you felt so gross with sweat, cum, and the wet sheets beneath you. “Want to take a bath together?” “Like hell, you just want to go again.” “So is that a no?” You pretended to think about it rubbing your chin before lifting your arms signaling for him to carry you. You're way too tired to walk to the bathroom. In the end, you two fucked in the bath again claiming he wanted to see you squirt again. He didn't let you go until you did. When you got up in the morning your legs were still wobbly as you walked to the kitchen to get water to soothe your dehydration. In the cabinet, there was your lunch container and bag looking exactly how you bought it. Washed without any scratches. You were going to have to come up with some kind of reward system.
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toad its cute how big of a try hard your portray yourself as just so you can make akemi like you your acting good and ew fuck you cuz ion know you neither did i ever speak to you or appear close to you evernthats disgusting please go fuck yourself i hope you get back to akemi so all thisshit wasnt for no reason your lost as fuck 😭
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The air was thick with anticipation as the crowd gathered around the center of the arena. It was the annual "Feast of Flesh," a celebration of the most primal of human desires: the hunger for violence and the thirst for blood. The spectators, dressed in their finest rags and chains, chattered excitedly amongst themselves, their faces painted with the colors of their favorite gladiators. The arena itself was a sight to behold, a massive circular structure made of rough-hewn stone and iron, surrounded by towering stands that seemed to reach up towards the heavens. Today's main event promised to be unlike any other in the history of the Feast. Two of the most famous gladiators in the land would face off against each other: the legendary "Silent Killer," a towering figure clad in black armor, his face hidden beneath a mask of rusted metal, and his opponent, the enigmatic "Lady of Lust," a petite and seductive woman who fought with a whip and a smile. Rumors swirled about their past encounters, some whispering of forbidden love, others of bitter hatred. As the sun began to set, casting long shadows across the arena, the two gladiators emerged from their respective tunnels, each accompanied by a throng of screaming fans. The Silent Killer moved with the grace of a predator stalking its prey, his eyes fixed on Lady of Lust, who danced and spun before the crowd, her whip cracking like a bullwhip. The air was thick with tension as they circled each other, neither daring to make the first move. The crowd held its breath, waiting for the moment when their two worlds would collide. Finally, Lady of Lust lunged forward, her whip snaking out towards the Silent Killer's legs. He leapt nimbly aside, his sword flashing in the dying light. With a swift movement, he parried her attack and countered with a slash of his own. Their weapons clashed, sending up a shower of sparks, and the crowd roared its approval. The battle raged on, each combatant matching the other's skill stroke for stroke, their breath coming in ragged gasps. The gladiators danced around each other, their bodies glistening with sweat and blood. The Silent Killer's armor was battered and dented, while Lady of Lust's clothes hung in tatters around her. She fought with a desperation that belied her small stature, her whip weaving a deadly web around the Silent Killer. But he was relentless, pressing her back towards the edge of the arena. With one final lunge, he pierced her heart, driving his sword deep into her chest. The crowd erupted into a frenzy as the Silent Killer stood triumphant over the fallen Lady of Lust. As the medics rushed to tend to her wounds, the Silent Killer removed his helmet, revealing the face of a woman. The crowd fell silent in shock. It was Lady of Lust, her features hidden beneath layers of makeup and prosthetics. She had been leading a double life, fighting as both a man and a woman, all for the sake of her own twisted amusement. As she was carried away from the arena, she turned her head towards the Silent Killer, their eyes meeting for a brief moment before they were lost amidst the chaos. The meaning of that look would be debated for years to come, but one thing was certain: the Feast of Flesh would never be the same again. The aftermath of the match cast a long shadow over the revelers. Some celebrated the Silent Killer's victory, while others mourned the loss of Lady of Lust. Rumors spread like wildfire, fueling the flames of speculation about the true nature of their relationship. Some claimed they had been lovers in secret, while others swore they had been bitter enemies all along. In the end, no one could be sure of the truth. As the sun set on the arena, the Silent Killer, now revealed as Lady of Lust, was stripped of her title and exiled from the kingdom. She disappeared into the night, leaving behind a trail of questions and uncertainties. The Feast continued without her, but the air of mystery and intrigue that had once defined it was forever changed. The gladiatorial combat was no longer about simple entertainment; it had become a complex exploration of identity, love, and betrayal. And with each new match, the stakes only grew higher. The new gladiators dragged the Lady of Lust out of the ring to the headquarters, but then.. A handsome man came and killed them all, Brining the Lady of Lust to his house, he asked '' What's your name?" She looked at him with her seductive eyes and said, "My name is Lust, but you can call me whatever you want." He smiled and replied, "I want you to call me Master." She blushed and said, "Yes, Master." The man, known as the Master of Lust, trained her in secret, teaching her new ways to use her whip and body to control men. He also taught her how to fight with a sword, making her even more dangerous. As time passed, they fell in love, and their passion knew no bounds. Their relationship became the talk of the town, with everyone wondering if the Master of Lust was indeed the Silent Killer who had slain the Lady of Lust. The Feast of Flesh continued, but now it was different. The crowd no longer cheered for bloodshed; they cheered for the Master of Lust and the Lady of Lust. Their love story had given the arena a new purpose, a reason to exist beyond mere entertainment. The gladiatorial combat became a celebration of passion and devotion, of two souls intertwined in a dance of death and desire. One day, as the Lady of Lust was about to face her next opponent, the Master of Lust stood beside her. He took off his helmet, revealing his face to the crowd. It was the Lady of Lust herself, her features hidden behind the mask all along. The crowd gasped in shock and awe, realizing that she had been playing a double game. She had been both the victim and the victor, the prey and the predator. As they fought side by side, their love for each other burning bright, the Feast of Flesh reached its true purpose, its true destiny. And so, the story of the Master of Lust and the Lady of Lust continued, their love immortalized in the annals of history. The Feast of Flesh became a testament to their courage, their passion, and their unwavering devotion to one another. It was a tale of redemption and the power of love to conquer all, even the harshest of realities. And as the years passed, and new gladiators came and went, their story remained etched in the hearts of all who had witnessed it, a shining beacon of hope in a world that often seemed devoid of it. In real time, In the house, Master of Lust decided, He was horny, and asked if she wanted to have sex. Lady of Lust blushed and said, "Of course, Master." They went to their bedroom, and the Master of Lust undressed her slowly, savoring every inch of her exposed skin. As they made love, their passion was fierce and unyielding, a testament to the depth of their feelings for each other. Their bodies moved in perfect harmony, their moans of pleasure filling the air. As they lay together afterwards, sweaty and content, the Lady of Lust asked her Master about their future. "Will we always be together like this?" she whispered, her voice full of wonder. The Master of Lust smiled and stroked her hair, "As long as there is a Feast of Flesh, we will be its heart. We will be its beating soul. Our love will guide it, and our passion will make it sing." The Lady of Lust felt a thrill run through her at his words. She knew that their love was more than just a fleeting emotion; it was a force to be reckoned with. Together, they would shape the destiny of the Feast of Flesh, making it a celebration of not only blood and violence, but of love and devotion as well. Days turned into weeks, and weeks into months. The Lady of Lust continued to fight with a newfound vigor, her heart full of love and determination. Whenever she faced an opponent, she could feel her Master's presence guiding her, his love and support giving her the strength she needed to overcome any challenge. One night, as they lay in bed, the Lady of Lust confessed to her Master that she was pregnant. The news filled them both with a mixture of joy and trepidation. They knew that their child would be born into a world where bloodshed and violence reigned supreme. But they also knew that their love was strong enough to overcome any obstacle. Together, they vowed to protect their child and raise them in a world where love and compassion were just as important as strength and resilience. As the months passed, the Lady of Lust's pregnancy became more apparent. She grew rounder and more beautiful, her body a testament to the power of love and the bond that she shared with her Master. The Feast of Flesh continued, and with each passing battle, their love only grew stronger. They were no longer just gladiators; they were symbols of hope and redemption in a world that had long since forgotten such things. On the day that their child was born, the entire kingdom rejoiced. News of the Master of Lust and the Lady of Lust's union had spread far and wide, and their story had inspired countless others to find love and purpose in even the darkest of times. As they cradled their newborn son in their arms, they knew that they had created a legacy that would live on for generations to come. And so, the tale of the Master of Lust and the Lady of Lust continued to be told, their love a shining beacon in a world beset by darkness and despair. Their son grew up to become a great hero himself, fighting for justice and peace, always remembering the lessons his parents had taught him about the power of love and the importance of compassion. And when he had children of his own, he would tell them the story of his parents, of the Master of Lust and the Lady of Lust, and of the Feast of Flesh that had been transformed by their love into something truly wondrous and magical.
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chat stop typing shit on this and saying it needs to be an app, it won't happen 😭🙏 I want sum freaking emojis not some things abt "DRAMA!?!?!?" or "THERES MINORS ON HERE!" yeha theres minors everywhere fym??
there are kids on here STFU AND LET ME CUM you walked into your room to see your crush in there. naked. 'wh-what are you doing here?' you asked 'im here to fuck' your face turns red. all of the sudden he pulls you on to your bed and takes out the bible hey you what are you doing? looking at this you might not care but this isnt right. just think about that. again its your life and you decide. just saying.
Bitch ᶠᶸᶜᵏme𓀐𓂸𝖜𝖔𝖒𝖕 𝖜𝖔𝖒𝖕♱𝖋𝖆𝖌𝖌𝖔𝖙♱ඞSUSSY
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THERE IS A GIRL ON HERE AND SHE SLEPT WITH MY BOYFRIEND FUCK YOU YOU LITTLE SLUT FACE 💋🫐💸🍰💐🍨 ྀི🍑
𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖌𝖆 ♱
⛓🖤🕳💦『𝓕𝓾𝓬𝓴 𝓶𝓮 𝓭𝓪𝓭𝓭y 』⛓🖤🕳💦
" i-i-i-i am 13.... i just wanna use this website for symbols and im seeing porn everywhere🥺🥺" womp womp. just ignore the people posting porn. attention seekers smh
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you want petty ill give you petty. so heres the story theres this girl that is always in iss lets just say she looks like if a white girl wanted to be a latina she wears UGLY fake eyelashes and damn. it looks like someone hot glued pubes to her eyes. anyway she has this boyfriend that actully looks like he touches children like im not joking bros scary. anyway. in the hallway they eat eachother out... her name is julia. now why do i have a problem with her im glad you asked. julia tried to get back at her boyfriend dumping her by GETTING WITH HIS BROTHER. so the only reason she got with his brother is to get in his house again. so she gets in his house bangs his brother then GOES in her exs ROOM and POKES HOLES IN ALL HIS CONDOMS HUH?! yeah just because he had enough. now this girl emma is crying every day because she cant be a mom yet and julia bullys her for being a slut. GIRL YOUR A FREE USE OBJECT FOR EVERYONE AND YOU SAY SHES A SLUT ?! girl bye anyway that was petty drama that i cant stand („• ֊ •„)♡ | ̄U U ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄| | (we hate julia ) |  ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄  ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄\/ ̄ ̄ ̄ ∧_∧ ;;(´・ω・) _旦_(っ(,,■)__ |l ̄l|| ̄じじ ̄|"
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when did this become a porn website tf 😭 reply: i dont know☠️
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yall be sayin nsfw here on this web LIKE WHERE HELPME ?? - mira
how do u guys masturbate?? i need help (>人<;)
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if youre making smut atleast make the shit good👀
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