Author: Plantandteawhore

I’ve become his collared whore [FM]

My boyfriend and I have been together for over 4 years, and in that time, I’ve become more and more his. Our bodies quite literally shaped together after fucking almost every day throughout our bodies developing. I’ve always been his and I’ve always loved that feeling of being *his*, but it never felt truly complete until several weeks ago, when I tied a cloth belt around my neck and handed the end to him while I took his cock deep in my mouth.

Since that perfect and pleasurable moment, I bought myself a collection of collars and a leash. I got several different colors, all with a metal heart where I clip my leash. I wear whatever colour matches my outfit or my mood, and I just love knowing I look adorable in cottagewhore clothes, as he calls them. I love skirts and dresses that push my G cups out and define my curves. I’ll sit underneath his desk while he does homework or games on my little comfy pillow spot. He’ll hold the leash in one hand and pull me in when he wants me, whether it be to kiss me, give me a little pat, or push me down on his cock. Read more »

He’s trained me to be his cockwhore [MF] breathplay

We’ve been together since freshman year of high school. We’re now living in our apartment together. He’s had years to train me for him, making me his perfect whore. I feel like my body shaped to him, for him.

I wanted describe how I serve him, worship him.

First, it depends on whether he initiates or not. If he wants it, he just takes his pants on and I’m there on my knees. If it’s me, I kiss his neck or face and try to get him to shove my head down. Maybe I like being dominated a little bit.

He has me kiss his cock first, worship him up and down. Maybe he just likes seeing me below him, nothing but love and adoration in my hazel eyes looking up at him.

Then I’m allowed to lick him, and maybe I’m a little eager. He makes me go through this process because if he didn’t, I would have him deep in my throat in a second. He wants to watch me suffer while I worship him. Read more »

Getting fucked outside in a beautiful river [MF]

Some of the most aesthetically pleasing sex I’ve ever had took place in an isolated river with minor rapids and a tiny waterfall. I was wearing a cute skirt bikini when he pressed me against a rock In the creek and started kissing me.

He grabbed my tits and pushed the top aside, kissing down my neck and sucking on my tits while he touched and fingered me. I was leaning against his shoulder as he worshipped me, looking out a the sun flowing through the trees. The creek bubbled and sang, combining with my quiet moans in a soft harmony.

It’s impossible not to feel like a cottage core whore goddess when the sun is making his skin glitter golden under your lips and you explode as a river gushes around you. I begged him to fuck me and he grabbed my hips and flipped me over, my ass up for him as I leaned over the rock.

He pushed into me, I was wet already from coming on his fingers and took him easily despite the water. The river splashed between my thighs and the rock as he fucked me fast. He grabbed my hair by the root and pulled my head back, kissing my shoulder and neck as he destroyed me. Read more »

Coming back to him after a 2-week vacation, I was uncontrollably horny and couldn’t stop sucking his cock [MF]

I’m a pretty needy and sexual person. Being away from my love for 2 weeks was incredibly difficult. I would find myself fantasizing about him every day, often imagining what he’d do to me when I got home.
He’d push me against the wall and kiss me, grabbing at my ass, tits, waist, and throat. I imagined him pulling my hair sharply, kissing my neck, and slipping his hand into my pants. He wouldn’t be able to stop himself and would fuck me right there against the wall.
The reality was different, but so much better. When he stepped through my door, I immediately ran into his arms and we just hugged and kissed for a while. He made me tell him a day by day description of my trip while he slowly stroked my body, stopping to pinch my nipples every once in a while. It was torturous, which was exactly what he wanted. Id stop in the middle of speaking, distracted, and he’d grab my chin, pull me to him and tell me to keep talking.
When finally, I finished, he flipped me over so I was on my back on the bed. He pulled my pants off and kissed his way down my body, before licking up my pussy. Grabbing my thighs, he pulled me to the edge of the bed, staring up into my eyes as I arched into his mouth. But I quickly pulled him up, begging him to fuck me.
He didn’t fuck me right away, however, because I went to lubricate his dick with my mouth, and couldn’t stop myself from sucking him off. I missed his cock in my mouth so much, feeling his hands in my hair as he pushes me down farther and farther. I begged him to fuck my face, needing a punishment for daring to leave him, my everything. So he did, fucking my face through my gagging and choking. I loved it.
I got on top of him, relishing in the feeling of him pushing into my needy pussy. I would never leave this again. He quickly flipped me over though, pushing into me and grabbing my face as he fucked me. He praised me, calling me his beautiful girl. He told me how much he needed me under him, cumming around his cock.
I needed to be his submissive whore after having to put on an innocent front for 2 weeks. It’s only with him I can be my true self. He took a pretty cloth and tied it around my wrists, using my body for his pleasure. And it felt so good for me too, I couldn’t stop cumming around him as he railed into me, screaming that I was his.
Any time the words “you’re mine” passed his lips, I came all around him.
He fucked me for an hour, eventually taking off the cloth so I could grip at his hair as he destroyed my body and soul. As he came in me, I felt complete again.
We took a shower after, in which I couldn’t help myself and got on my knees. I sucked him down like a good girl. He told me how pretty I looked, on my knees worshipping him as water dripped down my newly tanned skin. I don’t like myself with wet hair, but he says there’s never a time I’m not the most beautiful thing he’s ever seen. Especially if I’m sucking his cock.
Eventually, I got up and he fucked me from behind, pushing me against the shower wall. The water rawed me out, however, so we got out, dried off, and went back to the bedroom. There, he had me put a vibrator against my clit and hold it there with my thighs. I went back on my knees for him, grinding on my vibrator as he fucked my face. I watched him lean back, gripping my hair. His abs were defined and his face concentrated in pleasure as he hit the back of my throat over and over.
After, I rode him. He choked me from below, and I dropped all my weight into his hands as I bounced up and down. It felt so fucking good. We fucked for a while, but I wanted him in my mouth again, but he wanted me in his mouth too.
I put my pussy on his face while I leaned over and took his cock in my mouth. He licked and sucked at me while I gave him a blowjob only a whore good. I took him into my throat again and again as I grinded on his face. It didn’t take him long to cum, and I swallowed him down with greed.
Then he pulled me back up to sit on his face. I held his hair as he licked me. I needed something inside me, and he grabbed my g-spot vibrator. He fucked me with it while licking at my clit. I couldn’t tell where he ended and the toy began, it all felt like pleasure. I was dripping over him. When I wasn’t throwing my head back in pleasure, we’d look at each other. Watching him lick at me, staring into my eyes, seeing how much enjoyed my pleasure, pushed me over the edge several times. I don’t know how many times I came, or how long I was on his face, but it felt like hours of pleasure.
Afterwards, I was so exhausted, both from the sex and the jetlag, that I passed out in his arms.
I had a nightmare that woke me up, so we fucked my fear away in the middle of the night too.
It was a good return home.

[FM] Freeuse whore (f19) used basically in public

I’m living in a smaller camper for the next week in my friend’s driveway. It’s pretty open and easy to see into, especially at night with the lights on inside. However, when my boyfriend (m19) came over and started kissing me, I didn’t really care.
It had been too long since I’d been able to fuck him (like 2 days, but still too long), and even longer since I was fully able to go into sub space and just be my needy self. So I grinded myself on his leg, knowing how much he loved watching me need him so badly. We made out while i rubbed myself on him, moaning quietly because anyone could easily hear us. I normally love rough sex, but didn’t want to disrespect my friend, so we had to reign in our need to be rough and loud.
I couldn’t help myself, however, and soon got on top of him. I wanted to be a good girl and keep up with the foreplay, but I needed him inside me and nothing could stop me. I started riding him, our only light from the fairy lights above the little bed. I knew if anyone looked in our direction, they’d see my fuzzy silhouette bouncing up and down on him.
I rode him while he held my face, kissed me, and kissed my neck. He whispered that I was his, and when he put his hands in my hair, pulling softly, I whispered that I was close. He grabbed at me and commanded that I cum around him, telling me that I belonged to him. I came around him, already creaming, feeling it drip down my thighs. He makes me so wet.
I asked him to fuck me, but he told me not yet because he wanted to watch me make myself cum around him more, and then he called me his pretty girl. How could I resist such praise?
When he did finally flip me around, he made up for the quiet softness of our sneaky sex by whispering dirty things in my ear.
“You were made for me, my perfect girl.”
“Does my cock feel good? You were made for it, my little whore.”
“Come around me, I want to feel you. My good girl.”
And with every whispered word I got wetter and wetter.
“You’re so wet for me, darling, you like when I hold your wrists down and make sure you know how pretty you are?”
“Come for me. You’re mine”
We briefly stopped as the next door neighbor got into their car. We had to stop again later in the same session because they came back from grocery shopping. I didn’t even realize we had been fucking for so long, I was stuck in a haze of pleasure.
After he came, we cuddled. Then he accidentally brushed against my pussy and I made a little sound. He started touching me, my pussy still wet from the last round. He touched me while he scrolled through social media, occasionally kissing me while I twitched in building pleasure. When I got close, he started fingering me, putting down his phone and ordering me to touch myself. I quickly brought myself to the edge and came, creaming over his fingers and accidentally moaning too loudly.
I came so hard I immediately felt like I needed to fall asleep. I told him that I was going to sleep, and he chuckled softly, before pulling down his pants. I groaned that I was tired as he pushed himself into my abused pussy, and he said “you can sleep, I’m just going to use you.”
My free use whore self came around him after hearing those fucking words, which made me even more tired. I lay there, watching him kiss my calf as he ground himself into me. He held my head in his hands and told me that I’m his. And I came again while softly moaning “I belong to you” over and over.
I was so tired, I think I fell asleep or passed out from the pleasure several times. But I was awake when he pulled out of me and came all over my chest.
And then I got to sleep in his arms which was very nice.

I just want more and more until I literally can’t fuck anymore [FM]

My boyfriend (m19) and I (f18) were able to spend several days together and we also got a new vibrator at the same time. I wrote stories about this previously. However, this is about how after 3 days of almost constant sex, I reached a new whore point.

I’m not sure if this makes sense, but after being used as his fuck toy for so many days, I entered a new level of subspace. I would have let him do anything and smiled while he did. He calls me his whore because I love being used so much.

The morning started with a sleep morning fuck where my abused pussy was brought to orgasm again and again. This was cute passionate vs kinky.

Later that day, he was gaming and I was seated below his chair. I have a pillow set up and I’ll read or watch tv while he games. He decided that it was time for me to be tortured again, so he made me touch myself with my vibrator while he gamed. He started getting distracted, however, as a cute girl making small sounds in a summer dress with her legs spread below you is hard to ignore. Read more »

(f18) got a new vibrator and tested it out with (m19) [FM]

My boyfriend and I went to a sex toy shop and got me a new vibrator. It’s smaller and purple with a big round handle and a flatter vibratey part. It feels amazing.
First, my partner tied my wrists together, then stuck the vibrator between my pussy lips, being held in by my lacy teal underwear. He sat in front of me and made me suck his dick, pulling me off him and slapping my face hard whenever I stopped for a moment because the pleasure from the vibrator was too much.
After several times of me begging for him to fuck me, he decided to fuck my face. He pulled me up by my hair and pushed me against the wall. “You’re gonna take it nice and slow,” he said to me before pushing his cock all the way into my throat. I was gagging like crazy but I took it.
After fucking my face for a while, he decided to take mercy on me and have me ride him. “Make yourself come on my cock,” he commanded of me, and I bounced up and down on him. He held the vibrator to my clit the entire time.
We put it away for a minute to just kiss each other while I bounced up and down on him.
I begged him to fuck me, so he did. He made me take a hit off my dab pen, then choked me while I rubbed the vibrator over my very swollen clit. He repeated it 7 times, all while I came around him again and again. I was close to passing out from pleasure.
Eventually, he came all over my stomach. He left it there while he leaned in front of me and made me come several more times with his tongue and fingers.

(f18) Writing this as I’m riding him (m19) [FM]

He’s already fucked me once already and I told him I was in the mood to write about it, so he told me to write it while I rode him. Picture it, right now I’m leaning over him as I move my ass up and down and he slams into me. His hands are gripping my hips and fuck I’m cumming all over him. I’m still wearing my littel black flowery sundress as I bounce on him and make little sounds.
He just put his thumb in my mouth. I stopped writing for a bit as he grabbed my face with his hands and slapped my face and made me cum all over him. He stuck his finger in my ass as I dripped over him.
Okay I’m getting distracted, I need to write about the last session.
It started with me stripping down to my lacy bra and matching dark red thong. This bra is one of my favourites because it has thick wires coming up the middle in a sort of corset looking way. I put on thigh high black stockings with lacy ends. I looked fucking hot.
He was sitting on my bed so I got on my knees for him, slowly sucking up and down his cock. I love looking up at him, knowing I look so fucking adorable and hot on my knees, with my ass sticking out like a good girl. After I sucked him for several minutes, he pulled me up and sat me on him, pulling my panties off in the process. I started bouncing up and down on him, biting my lip at how amazing he felt inside me.
“I want really kinky,” I said softly, “I want you to cane me.”
He smiled at me and grabbed my hips roughly, “what a little whore. Let’s make you cum 3 times before you get your cane.”
He grabbed the sides of my face and started pounding up into me, my tits beginning to escape my bra. “Hit me, please,” I begged, and he smirked up at me before smacking the side of my face thoroughly.
“Come for me,” he demanded, so I did, gushing all over him. He made a little sound, and I felt that warm satisifaction of knowing my pleasure makes him feel good too. We repeated this two more times, with me drooping over him by the end of it, barely able to hold myself up.
He got up and pulled me over the edge of my bed, ass out. He grabbed the cane and then the back of my head. “Count,” he commanded before smacking my ass hard with the wooden cane.
I moaned, before gasping, “one.”
I got to seven before he stuck his cock back in me, sliding in with ease. He chuckled, “so wet, you fucking whore.”
He fucked me, and then began playing with my asshole. “Fill me,” I begged, and he obliged, pushing a finger inside my ass as he fucked my pussy. He grabbed my buttplug, pulled his cock out of me, and put the buttplug in, lubing it up. He then pushed it into my tight asshole as I groaned. It hurt, but it hurt so bad. As soon as it was in, he pushed into my pussy again.
I was screaming at this point, moaning his name and “I’m yours” over and over. He flipped me over and held my face as he drilled into me.
“I’m gonna cum,” I groaned, as it’s an unwritten rule in our relationship that I have to tell him. He smacked my face and that was it for me. I felt a rush of pleasure down to my pussy and exploded around him, arching my back and clawing at his shoulders. He put his hand around my throat and the sight of my cumming around him in a chokehold, combined with the increased tightness in my pussy sent him over the edge. He came all over me.
And now he’s fucking me again. Story’s done but he’s not.