Mom Bully Porn Caption Novels & Stories

It was a video of me topless, my bare breasts were fully exposed and visible . "What are you both doing! " I yelled in a failed attempt to snatch it from her hands. "Don't worry, we're about to make you popular, you're about to be a pornstar " Hailey remarked and they both giggled. Angry tears burned in my eyes, making them blurry, why were they so hateful? A sudden silence filled the air, they appeared to be staring at something behind me. I turned around suddenly at the same time my forehead bumped against a chest, the cologne very familiar.

CUM MOP Imani had dubbed Annabelle's right hand and arm a mop for cum. Imani wrote on the insides of Annabelle's thighs as the men changed places, but Annabelle couldn't see what Imani was writing. She whispered in Annabelle's ear that her pussy needed lubricant, black man lube. One of the black guys fucking her came inside her pussy. Annabelle laughed, a little relieved that she didn't have to swallow another load of cum. Imani fingered Annabelle, rubbing her clitoris in exactly the way she needed. Sitting up on the table, Annabelle saw her belly had the words PUMP AND DUMP written on it. The word 'pump' had an arrow that pointed to her pussy, and 'dump' had an arrow pointed toward her mout

I stared down at the bag as my brows knotted in indecision. "Move! You're blocking the best part." Gilbert scowled. Gilbert was the class weirdo. I wasn't surprised he'd be the only one watching that crap. Without thinking, I opened the pocket and snuck my OhMiBod into my pocket then left. Inside the stall, I took three deep breaths before entering pornhub. The sound of a brunette screaming filled my ears through my earphone. The man fucking her looked like an offspring of Bigfoot. He was the hairiest thing I'd ever seen. His dick had a slight curve and the brunette seemed to be enjoying every inch of it.

I asked out loud, my hand stopping inches from my pussy. "Oh, mom!" he whimpered, "Please don't tease me!" My mouth dropped open and I shook my head as she smiled wickedly, "Oh, don't worry baby, your mothers no tease!" She opened wide and in one motion took his cock into his mouth and began sucking it like it was sporting event. "Oh Mom!" The kid cried out, "Oh yes, please keep sucking my cock oh! I...." I clicked pause on the video and brought my hand to my mouth. My god that was disgusting! What the hell site was this? Looking up at the top of the screen I saw the name; "Loving Mothers"

"I hope you don't mind, I woke up with your cock inside me and horny as hell." "Not at all," you said. "Feel free to wake me up like this any time." "I'll remember that," she grinned, then kissed you for a while as you fucked softly. When it ended she slowed her hips. "I didn't end up posting anything at all to OnlyFans last night, is it OK if I take a picture with your dick? I'm thinking a caption like 'Sorry, finally got to meet Daddy's Dick last night. WOW.'" You snorted softly and slid your hands from her thighs to her ass and squeezed. "I don't know about the caption, but you can take the picture."

My pussy lips stretched obscenely around his girth swallowing every veiny inch until my ass was flush against his balls. I moaned loud enough for the whole school to hear if anyone had been listening. “Fuuuuck… look at this fat nerd dick destroying my pussy,” I panted, already grinding in deep circles. “Bigger than any boyfriend I’ve ever had. You’re splitting me open, Jay. You’re actually splitting your bully’s cunt in half.” Kaylee climbed onto the bench beside us, yanking her own skirt up and shoving her shaved pussy right in Jay’s face. “Eat, nerd. Tongue out, you’re gonna make me cum while Maddie rides that monster you call a cock”

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But in doing so… She’d also awakened monsters. Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Fall It started with a whisper. By morning, it had become wildfire. A video. Grainy. Shaky. Darkened corners of bedrooms, muffled voices, slurred confessions. A face—Helena’s—superimposed in scenes that weren’t hers. Her name stamped in the file title: HELENA_EXPOSED. Within minutes of it being uploaded to a private student chat, it had already reached hundreds.

“Just warming the muscles up until you arrive to munch on them.” A glob of saliva involuntarily forces its way down my throat after reading that caption. My breath turns labored, and the color envelops my face. I can’t seem to take my eyes off the video and the caption, and the more I stare, the wilder my imagination goes off in my mind. Murmurs echo in the background. My colleagues are probably stunned at what they’re seeing, and I can hear the girls squirming in their seats. “My God, he’s so hot.”

Brand on her hip glows angry red under the spotlight. I grab the leash. Wrap it around my hand. Yank her head back so her back arches. “Tell them who owns this pussy.” “Fuck—you—” I slap her ass again. Harder. Red handprint blooms. “Say it.” She sobs. “You… you own it.” “Louder.” “You own my pussy!” The room roars. I fuck her harder. Deeper. Grind my pelvis against her clit every thrust. Her walls flutter. She’s close.