[F4M] I don't get to cum ... Until you say so [Denial] [Edging] [No Orgasm] [fsub] [Self Degradation] [Humiliation] [Masturbation] [Ramblefap] [No Penetration] [Roleplay] [Crying] [Breath Play]
Solo F4M audio from my (sub) POV: kneeling on a pillow with a vibrator on my clit, edging and holding back until I'm told I can cum. This is a roleplay/fictional scene between consenting adults (listener/dom implied as “Daddy” in the recording). It focuses on denial, obedience, and the emotional experience of being kept on edge.
Play Count: 649
I will be your fantasy: The slut's pledge
I am a slut. A depraved, useless whore. And I want nothing more than to be your fantasy. No rules, no stipulations, no fucking limits. I am nothing but a set of holes to be used for your pleasure.
Play Count: 2539
Numbers by Day, Filth by Night: An Accountant’s Private Fantasy
A lonely accountant reflects on the raw disappointment in the men around her. No boss, no coworker, no face or name in her real world that stirs even a flicker of lust. She’s surrounded by the beige, sexless tedium of office life, by soft men. Her hunger, her fantasies, are so much darker and rougher, born entirely from her own desperate imagination. Every man she dreams of is an apparition conjured by need, ruthless and all-consuming, the utter opposite of her real life. She is so starved for that kind of presence that she finds herself sinking into private worlds of domination and forced surrender no one here could ever provide. She dreams of men who take, men who don’t ask, men who use her up and leave her trembling
Play Count: 676
Babygirl's Weird Ramblefap
Not my best work, but ...
Play Count: 426
GWA Verification
I’m here to be used, to be ruined, to be told I’m nothing but a hole to talk through.
Play Count: 434
DSP Verification
I’m here to be used, to be ruined, to be told I’m nothing but a hole to talk through.
Play Count: 120
[F4M] Found, Fucked, and Claimed [Rape] [Narrative] [Private]
Lost in the woods. Rescued by a stranger. You let him help… and let him have you. Now you’re wearing his shirt, soaked and sore, recording a confession ... because he told you to remember how easily you broke. My response to The Lost Hiker
Play Count: 4359