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Tonight was supposed to be a night of fun but it ended in a messy girl fight. All I wanted was to catch up with my sorority sister’s and reminisce about our early slutty days in college. We were chatting about how we used to suck our professors off to pass the semesters. The bar was in full swing as a group of loud whores walked in, and demanded we move our seats so they could all sit together. If they had asked nicely, then maybe we would’ve moved, but since they were so pushy, it was a absolute fucking no. The lead whore of the group decided to approach me. She wore itty bitty jean shorts that were shoved up her ass, and a baby white T- shirt that was so tight, if she sneezed, it’ll tear right down the middle. She bumped me with her breast trying to start a fight and that was enough for me to lose my cool and I poured my drink down the front of her shirt. It was on from there!
I want to know what was a big disappointment for you sexually? Here is a story about mine and the most recent one at that. So there is this guy. To me he is so fricking sexy, my panties get wet and I go stupid any time he I am around him. Well, for the past five years I have been trying to fuck him. Not only does he look delicious but I heard he has a huge cock as well. My problem is I could never tell if he was interested in me like that so I always freeze when trying to make a move and epically fail at it.
Everyone has some bad habits whether they are open about it or not. Best believe they got some skeletons in their closet. Even me. I am far beyond perfect with plenty of bad habits, some are out in the open others not so much. Some of my bad habits are quite addicting. Shoot I am a bad habit. A bad habit that is so much fun and becomes irresistible. I may be bad but I am very good at it.
There are a few things you just should not do. First don’t funk with my heart. Next, do not waste my time. Also, don’t think you will get me easily. Most of all do not forget I am an attention whore. Like yes all eyes on me, I mean there is no one else you will find remotely close to me. You will look high, you will look low. Looking over there, looking everywhere you go. Searching in those dark dark spaces, searching through the countless faces.
Hey there sissy, I am Mistress Paris. You know the rules don’t you? You do as I say, when I say it and exactly as I tell you too, in return you give me your money. I mean you don’t get someone to control your life for free, we both know you do not deserve that. Now aren’t I right? How could your pathetic ass deserve anything. That tic-tac of yours can’t even get wet. It being “hard” is just as much of a joke as your life is. But hey I think it is meant to be. I mean how else would some people be able to laugh if you weren’t everything your not.
Who knew we would be where we are at? You online reading my post. Me sitting here waiting for you to call me. With my pussy soaking wet with the anticipation. Growing up people have always told me I should be a sex phone operator. I guess my voice is just undeniable. Anyone who hears it gets addicted. Maybe it is how soft my voice is? Maybe it is because just one little sound from me will get your cock so hard. Instantly too won’t take me very long to get you to cum. Then, you will keep coming back for more. You won’t be able to get enough.
Me? I like to put all the stuff together put it into a pot and boil it down to just the sweet stuff. You like sweet stuff in your mouth. Don’t you? I know your thinking of just how sweet I taste. Rest assure I eat a lot of pineapple to make sure I am extra sweet for you. Yes. Your mouth is beginning to salivate thinking of getting to eat my soaking wet pussy. After playing with myself I always taste my fingers or toys. Maybe one day you will be lucky enough to taste this deliciously, amazing, sweet sweet taste of mine. Even my voice is sweet making you melt like candy.