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Jeune et Jolie (2013)
I told my husband that I'm one step closer to a promotion, AGAIN.
He was so happy and proud of me to be rewarded for my efforts, AGAIN.
Little did he know how and why I'm getting a promotion, AGAIN.
And here I am, doing what I'm good at to get a promotion, AGAIN.
I've always had that special particular talent,
Aware of my femininity and sexually valiant.
With a smile on my face: submission mark,
A wedding ring in finger: a cheating spark.
They all knew that I'm someone else's wife,
A talentless employee but lustfully strife.
Aware of the gift Mother Nature gifted me,
A body forget by lust to serve: a slut to be.
A piece of puzzle to complete men's virility,
Making cocks hard, balls empty: my responsibility.
I might be a stupid brain and talentless loser,
But smart enough to climb success ladder.
Kids and husband, of me, they're so proud,
Unaware, my knees daily meet the ground.
To sign contracts with a blowjob devotion,
Being on all fours for a raise or promotion.
My bosses are all happy with empty balls,
My phone is saturated with clients' calls.
My body and holes all used and sore,
My career's so flourished and I want more.
I've always exposed my wedding ring,
And go out with a body ready to sing.
To showcase the gift of the femininity,
Flashing brighter the flame of promiscuity.
With confident steps, all lust and no fake,
Walking submissively, being a prey to take.
Slutty manners, braless and bouncing tits,
Screaming louder that I'm an available slits.
Looking left and right with inviting eyes,
Ready to reward any bold men with a prize.
Filtering undesirables with my sparkling ring,
I'm no morality believer, just a sexual thing.
Don't get it wrong, I do love my husband,
It's just bold men make me easily bend.
Ready to offer my body with holes to fill,
To cheat and get fucked, and forever will.
Je fête mes 8 ans sur Tumblr 🥳
8 years of lustful and cheating tendencies, and the best circle of people of the same kind, all of you and me, long life for lust and adultery, and the power it holds! They were here way before us, and they will remain long after!
With lust, Amber 💜
Soooo bad 😈
This is who I was before giving in to these bad thoughts, where my imagination reached the highest level of temptation and the awareness of the way my male co-workers looked at me, and the thoughts of the things they could imagine doing to me in their minds.
I went down that bad path, one step after another, allowing myself to get into these men's flirting and sexualizing games, exploring forbidden territories.
Before I even realized it, I found myself on my knees doing bad things, then bending down and spreading legs, making of these old bad thoughts of mine, a reality.
And ever since, these bad behaviors became a part a part of me that fusioned with my good behaviors, making me whole, and the thoughts of it being bad was what made it so good.
Years later, the same as these bad thoughts that started it all never had been revealed or known to my husband and family, my cheating bad bitch side had never been caught, making this whole bad with/against good deeds, is what made me who I am, who I've always meant to be, and forever will, spreading legs as much as spreading lust and happy smiles, making more men manly confident and relieved, and my clueless husband loved and happy.
If you ever found these bad thoughts wondering inside your mind, embrace them because they're here for a bad or/and a good reason.
Break in the new toy 🐺
Whenever I see a newly cheating girlfriend/wife starting to doubt, I instantly atrophy that little doubtful voice in her head, to bring her back to what's real and true, of what did she become, and the feelings she never felt like before.
Add to it, I'm a sore loser, I can't accept my efforts to go in vain after spending a lot of time convincing and teaching another girlfriend/wife on how and why she has to walk my path.
I like it when by being half flirty half serious, I make these men so mad whenever they try to hit on me by telling them that I'm a married woman who would never cheat on my husband, and not interested in rude and disrespectful persons. I do it only to push them to their limit, and reward the bold ones who never give up by insulting me to be an arrogant bitch or treating me by similar disrespect, to then prove them right, im a bitch. Because only then, they would give that provoking mouth of mine a good lesson by exploding on me as well as my other holes all that anger and stress I built on them and maybe to add to the already ones stocked inside of them because of other women, work or societal problems, and by the end of that explosive session, theyd feel relieved and satisfied, and me so proud and happy to pump out all their negativities all over and deep inside of me. Being a cheating wife is something, but being one with smart and creative ways to spice things up is another. See it as a kind of therapy I learned after years of adulterous life.
You don't believe me? Oh if you saw the smile these men had when they unloaded their last cum drop on me, and understood why I was an arrogant bitch at the beginning.
You will feel so much better once you stop fighting and accept the truth. Your life will be so much more fulfilling once you commit yourself to your true purpose
A purpose of our bodies to give,
a stress and anger to relieve.
Behind our significant others back,
We keep the same cheating track.
Sucking dicks of unnamed men,
Once done we look to do it again.
Spreading legs to the bold ones,
Days went by, and on us they took turns.
They knew us as wife or girlfriend,
But they felt how easy we were to bend.
On our knees to exercise their superiorities,
And for us, their pleasures are our priorities.
I can keep going on and on to fully explain,
To make it short, for us to cheat is a natural campaign.
You see that chick in the back? That one and only who looks at the camera with a bright colorfulf ace? That's me and my happy and proud reaction into helping turning another wife/girlfriend into a cheating a slut to add the list of already turned cheating sluts. Still hungry, though, to add more, because the world need us, men need us to spread more happiness and confidence, to boost their masculinity and virility, and to relieve their stress and anger on us. We love our significant others, and the lovely kingdom we're building together, but in the shadows of their back, we need to make more men sexually and mentally happier, with no bounds or love sharing, just lust and the holes we've been blessed of to offer alongside our feminine bodies. Just look at everyone happy faces, beautiful, right? But let me tell you that men's faces are way happier, and that's one of the reasons we keep doing it, safe, on the shadows, no drama, just endless amounts of orgasms, and the proud feeling of accomplishing a debauched duty. You're welcum!
Whenever a co-worker, a higher-up or a Boss asked me for a job-task I had to do but forgot or found it hard to do, before they start yelling, blaming me and getting angry at me, I reminded them why they hired the incompetent and useless employee I am, and show them the only assets I have and that I could make a good use of, as well as the three holes I offered to the company's services. It made them instantly calm, then excited, and minutes later, they left to their business and do the task I was originally assigned to, while I looked at them go with a smile, sore holes and cum stuffed. I really love my job.
Everyone in my company knew that I had my job as well as my promotions, not thanks to my degree or the talents the company was originally asking for, because I have none of them, I'm just one of these dumb girls, but I'm smart enough to know what else I have to offer and what men are looking for, on which is the reason why my boss always gave me these male clients, I convinced with interesting offers and made them sign contracts with our company.
Of course, my husband is happy and proud of me, he's just clueless about my methods and the reasons why I'm an asset for the company, and why I showered him and the kids with gifts each time I got promoted.
Good girls train other good girls 🐺
"Look at you, you're finally yourself, a cheating slut." These words I spoke and repeated with pride and pleasure, made me so happy, because I helped another girl achieving her purpose, and another man being lucky to be the first cock of a newly cheating slut.
I confess, I'm a bit jealous of these girls' first-time cheating because I've been there too, and I know how that first taste of the forbidden fruit tasted and created that sparkling lust, to show and guide us, wives and girlfriends, to offer sexually themselves to other men and spreading more happiness and orgasm, after all, we've been blessed by a body and holes that inspires desire and debauchery, and I'll do my part so it would happen in all safety, without drama, and with all the benefits it has to offer.
Be yourself, but be safe.
omg! I would love 💕 to chat with u at ur convenience… I too am married but don’t dare be as strong as u! I envy and admire you so much! Kellie 🩷❤️💜 please let me know if we can chat?
thanks!
Kellie 💜❤️🩷
Of course we can, hit me up dear.
You are still my motivation and encouragement to let loose when hubbys out of town in work and I can so whatever I want❤️😇🥰🙌😌😘
I'm happy to know, find yourself, be safe, and be brave.
I'm married and also a mother, add to it i have a job, so I don't have too much time for dinners and drinks dates or the likes with men behind my husband's back, but I can optimize my schedule to find a good planning time to go with these men to hotels or motels rooms.
Setting priorities will save time and effort, as well as being more productive and... lustfully happy.
By the end of each of these crazy cheating days, I'm all used up, abused, and painted with disrespect behind my husband's back.
This is one of the reasons I keep going through this adulterous life.
One of the other reasons is that it allows me to enjoy the rest, care, and the shower of love and respect between the arms of my husband.
The other reason why I keep going through my adulterous life is to proudly and happily, as a woman and a sexual object, make as many men as satisfied and manly as possible.
"...You need a man who knows how to treat you."
After years of adulterous adventures behind my husband's back, I found out the kind of men who kept my cheating count raising;
Men who kept hitting on me even though I told them I'm married and in love, resisting them while at the same time teasing them to death, enough to enrage their beasts within, so they could properly treat me the way I wanted to.
These kinds of men are the total opposite of my husband, whom I love dearly and being showered with love and respect with, I just had to get that lust and disrespect part from other men so I could enjoy fully love and respect once I'm getting back home, to then enjoy fully lust and disrespect once I'm getting out, and so keeping it a full circle, my sweet emotional and pleasurable remedy.
