They called you things like Slut. Cumrag. Cocksucker. Fuckdoll.
Life-long friends saw nothing but a set of holes. Passed around by coworkers until your boss "promoted" you under their desk. Depraved propositions from strangers on the street.
And you could not help but give them everything. (2/2)
Life-long friends saw nothing but a set of holes. Passed around by coworkers until your boss "promoted" you under their desk. Depraved propositions from strangers on the street.
And you could not help but give them everything. (2/2)
November 22, 2025 at 4:42 PM
They called you things like Slut. Cumrag. Cocksucker. Fuckdoll.
Life-long friends saw nothing but a set of holes. Passed around by coworkers until your boss "promoted" you under their desk. Depraved propositions from strangers on the street.
And you could not help but give them everything. (2/2)
Life-long friends saw nothing but a set of holes. Passed around by coworkers until your boss "promoted" you under their desk. Depraved propositions from strangers on the street.
And you could not help but give them everything. (2/2)
Your eyes dulled, worries and responsibilities receding away. Puppies did not concern themselves with work. You fell to your knees, and your tongue lolled out in an adorable pant. I called you a good girl, scritched you behind the ears and rubbed your belly. Warm food awaited you in your bowl. (2/2)
November 21, 2025 at 6:39 PM
Your eyes dulled, worries and responsibilities receding away. Puppies did not concern themselves with work. You fell to your knees, and your tongue lolled out in an adorable pant. I called you a good girl, scritched you behind the ears and rubbed your belly. Warm food awaited you in your bowl. (2/2)
Warmth and tingles crept through your mind and body, your cheeks blushing bright. Thoughts fuzzed, and your plans turned to giggles. Another deep breath of my flowers and those tingles became an inescapable hum. You twirled your hair and smiled at me. I took you by the waist and led you away. (3/3)
November 21, 2025 at 5:29 PM
Warmth and tingles crept through your mind and body, your cheeks blushing bright. Thoughts fuzzed, and your plans turned to giggles. Another deep breath of my flowers and those tingles became an inescapable hum. You twirled your hair and smiled at me. I took you by the waist and led you away. (3/3)
As you read me the riot act, their sweet aroma wafted into your senses. I watched your protests fall away, anger turning first to confusion, and then desire. Slowly, you buried your pretty face in my flowers and inhaled deeply, savoring a sensual swirl full of intoxicating complexities. (2/3)
November 21, 2025 at 5:29 PM
As you read me the riot act, their sweet aroma wafted into your senses. I watched your protests fall away, anger turning first to confusion, and then desire. Slowly, you buried your pretty face in my flowers and inhaled deeply, savoring a sensual swirl full of intoxicating complexities. (2/3)