Take a short break and let him fuck you brainless

16:20 | Sunday 3 Aug 2025 | David's bedroom, Putney

You curl against David's side as he reclines on the bed, both of you catching your breath after your oral encounter. His fingers trace lazy patterns along your spine, occasionally dipping lower to toy with the jeweled base of your butt plug. The metal of your new tongue piercing clicks softly against your teeth, still foreign in your mouth.

"Give me a few minutes," David murmurs, pressing a kiss to your temple. "That tongue piercing is something else."

You nuzzle against his chest, the heat of his skin warming your cheek. The gentle pressure of his fingers against your plug sends little sparks of clarity through your mind, keeping the fog at bay that threatens whenever it shifts too much.

"I want to feel your cock sho deep inside me," you try to say sweetly, but your Zero Filter kink transforms it into: "I need you to pound my tight little cunt until I can't remember my own name, Daddy."

David chuckles, his hand sliding up to cup one of your D-cup breasts, thumb flicking the heart charm hanging from your nipple piercing. "Patience. Good things come to those who wait."

Time stretches languidly as you doze against him, the afternoon sun casting golden stripes across the rumpled sheets through the blinds. After about twenty minutes, you feel him stirring beneath you, his cock hardening against your thigh.

"Turn around," he commands, voice low and authoritative. "Hands and knees."

Your body responds instantly to the command, the Super Sub kink making it impossible to refuse. You position yourself on all fours, platinum blonde hair cascading down your shoulders as you arch your back, presenting yourself to him.

David kneels behind you, his hands gripping your hips as he lines himself up with your entrance. "I'm going to fuck you exactly like the brainless little bimbo you've become," he growls, pushing inside with one smooth thrust.

The sensation is overwhelming, your new clit piercing adding an extra dimension of pleasure as his movements cause it to shift and press against sensitive flesh. You moan, head dropping forward as he establishes a punishing rhythm.

"How's that pierced pussy feeling?" David asks, slapping your ass hard enough to make the butt plug shift inside you.

"It feels so fucking good," you gasp, the words flowing without filter. "Your thick cock is hitting my piercing just right, making my slutty cunt throb!"

He grunts in approval, one hand reaching around to toy with your clit jewelry, rolling the silver barbell between his fingers as he continues thrusting. The dual stimulation—his cock inside you, his fingers playing with your piercing, and the plug shifting in your ass—creates a perfect storm of sensation.

Your arms give out, cheek pressing against the mattress as David pounds into you relentlessly. true to your request, you feel your thoughts scattering, cognitive function reduced to nothing but raw pleasure despite the butt plug's presence. In this moment, you're exactly what he called you—a brainless bimbo, existing purely for pleasure.

"Who do you belong to?" David demands, hips slapping against your ass in a steady rhythm.

"You, Daddy, only you!" you cry out, the words bypassing any conscious filter. "My tight little pussy is all yours to use!"

His pace quickens, movements becoming erratic as he approaches his climax. "I'm close," he warns, fingers digging into the flesh of your hips hard enough to leave marks. "Where do you want it?"

You try to tell him inside, but your Zero Filter transforms it: "Fill my greedy cunt with your hot load, Daddy! Breed your stupid little slut!"

David groans, thrusting deep one final time as he empties himself inside you. The sensation triggers your own orgasm, body clenching around him as waves of pleasure wash through you, temporarily erasing all thought. For several blissful moments, you truly are fucked brainless, floating in a sea of pure sensation.

Afterward, you collapse together on the bed, a tangle of sweaty limbs and satisfied sighs. David pulls you against his chest, possessively stroking your hair as you both drift in post-orgasmic haze.

"That was incredible," he murmurs against your ear. "Those piercings were definitely worth every penny."

16:55 | Sunday 3 Aug 2025 | David's bedroom, Putney

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