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Daddy's little whore. Kik me at goodgirl_cocklover if you want to dominate my friend and I in rp

[no-seedz-bitch-pleaze]

[daddy-hands]

Be more like them.

[execbimbotrainer]

Can’t take you sluts anywhere…

[littleprincessfucked]

First in a while

I just want to say before we begin that this is my first story in a while. I would love any feedback that you guys can give me and I’m so grateful for the support I’ve been given in the past. Here we go.

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Ana was surfing the web as usual. Honestly, beyond her work as an accountant, that was all she did. Even while she was working she spent most of her time yearning for her apartment, her comfy sweater, a cup of Earl Grey, and her laptop.

She was curled in her bed on Tumblr as it would have it. It was one of her favorite websites with what seemed like inexhaustible things to see. To her embarrassment, much of her dash consisted of pornographic and degrading content, but it didn’t matter right? It wasn’t like anyone knew. She was rereading an smut she had found a long time ago. It never failed to turn her on a little. It was about a nerdy girl who liked to surf tumblr (like her). This girl in the story particularly liked to read smut (like her), and one day everything changed for the girl when she found a link at the bottom of that slutty little story she liked to read.

Yes that story always got inside Ana like a cold wind that warmed you up instead of made you cold. Sometimes she found herself wishing that she herself would find that mysterious link at the bottom of a post. These thoughts ran through her head as she finished reading the story she enjoyed so much. She reached the end and there, in the casual blue of all internet links, glowed what she had wished for.

She clicked it without a second thought and was surprised by what awaited her in the new tab that popped into her browser.

It was an old style chat room you might see in Windows XP except color scheme was all blacks and greys with pink lettering. Hesitantly, Ana typed a short message:

“Hello?” she said worried that this was just an old chat room that was long inactive; however, within moments, a responding message appeared.

Unknown: Hi Ana. I’ve been waiting to talk to you

Ana: How do you know who I am?

Unknown: Oh, we know everything about you. You’ve taken quite an   

interest in our test.

Ana: Test?

Unknown: Yes the story you read at least 3 times a week. It’s a

Test.

Ana: For what?

Unknown: Sluts Ana. I’m sure you already know. You’re a smart

Girl.

Ana: I have no idea what you’re talking about.

Unknown: Do not lie Ana. We know. We will send you a video file     now. Don’t bother saying you won’t open it because we   know you will. Message me again when you’ve completed   the course.

Again, Ana clicked the link without even considering what was happeing. She found herself maddening wet and she wanted to touch herself even before she started the video, but it was nothing compared to what happened after it began. A voice began to whisper quietly, so quietly Ana couldn’t make out the words. Also a small swirl began in the middle of an otherwise black screen. She leaned closer, curiously trying to inspect the swirl more carefully. She was so close that her nose was almost touching the screen when it seemed to blast with hypnotic, pink light. She gasped and pulled back even as the swirling, brutally bright image seemed to pull her closer. She looked down to realize her hands were violently working between her legs, her shirt seemed to have evaporated as she kneaded her ample breasts.

“Please,” she whispered “more.” As if the video heard her, the whispering voice began to shout to her. No, not to her, in her. It told her what she really was. What she needed to be and she knew it was true. All the while, she was violently touching herself despite the fact that all she was staring at was a flat, glowing screen. Juices poured down her legs, and she begged the video to let her cum. She begged her master to let her cum, but it wouldn’t let her. It told her that it wasn’t time and a bad girl didn’t deserve to cum, and she knew this too was true. Finally, after what seemed like ages, the video told the nasty slut to cum, and she did. Her head tossed back, and a guttural moan escaped her wet throat as spasms wracked her body with the most mind breaking pleasure she had ever felt. The video laughed at her. The pathetic whore who came when told she was allowed. She lay gasping, her form covered in sweat as she tried to recover. Eventually, she gathered the strength to type.

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Ana: I am complete.

Unknown: Good. Wait for our word. You are ours now.

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Thanks so much for reading my story! Like I said before, please give me any feedback or story ideas you can think of. Expect Ana back soon for a continued adventure.

[littleprincessfucked]

HEY CUTIES

I know I’ve been gone, and I’m very very sorry. That being said, I plan to come back with a vengeance. I plan to have my next story out by late tonight so come back later for something naughty 

[feelingmyselph]

REBLOG FOR A NUDE

every single person guy / girl will receive a nude

[littleprincessfucked]

Stories

I'm going to start back up with the stories I used to do. Suggestions?

[mybarbiefantasy]

[thebimbo]

The real pierced, tattoed fuck doll with huge boobs: fnchen.tumblr.com

[stripper-locker-room]

https://www.instagram.com/inkedupprincess/

[dresssexy4me]

[thesympatheticdevil]

First Day

Steve:  Hey Paul! This is Carmen West!  It’s her first day with us but she can’t find Mr. Shurtleff.  Carmen, this is our best IT guy!  Seriously, he’s awesome.  He’s come up with a system that’s a complete game changer!

Carmen: “Well, that’s good news.  I must confess, when I couldn’t find Mr. Shurtleff and that, um, interesting woman at the front desk couldn’t help me, I was starting to worry I had made a mistake taking the job. But Steve said you could explain what was going on.”

Paul: That I can, Carmen!  That I can! You see, Krissi at the front desk is new at her job.  Just started today, actually.  So she has an excuse for not knowing anything.  That, and she’s a complete bimbo.

Carmen: “Hey!  That’s no way to talk!”

Paul: Oh come on, Carmen!  You know the word ‘bimbo’ came to mind the moment you saw her.  I’m not judging Krissi.  She’d be the first to admit she’s a bimbo!

Carmen: “I…I don’t care if that’s what she calls herself, it’s inappropriate for a man to call a coworker that and if that sort of thing is tolerated here, I certainly did make a mistake accepting the offer and I’ll tell Mr. Shurtleff as much if I can ever find him!”

Paul:  Actually, you already saw Mr. Shurtleff today, Carmen.  You see, I figured out how to hack into the computer simulation we live in and I’ve been reorganizing the company a bit.  I decided Mr. Shurtleff fit better as a bimbo receptionist.  

Carmen:  "That..that’s crazy!“

Paul:  Yes, I know! Krissi is dumb as a brick and can’t really do her new job.  But I was thinking maybe if she had an assistant…

Carmen: “Wait, what are you doing?”

Steve: So Krissi, this is Carmen.  We were thinking she could be your assistant in reception.

Krissi: “Oh my gawd!  That would be awesome! We’re totally gonna be besties, Carmen!”

Carmen: “That’s just super, Krissi! <giggle> I always wanted to be a receptionist assistant!”

Krissi: “OMG! And I totally need an assistant! Seriously, I’m a total bimbo!  I don’t know what the fuck I’m even doing!”

Carmen: “O. M. G!  You’re a bimbo? I’m totally a bimbo, too!”

Krissi: “Really? <squeal!> We can be bimbo besties!”

Carmen “OMG! <giggle> Best! Day! Ever!”

Paul: Well, you two bimbos seem to be made for each other!  I’ve removed the phone since the numbers confused Krissi so much and I don’t think Carmen would be any better with them, but I’ve replaced it with a big red button.  If someone comes in, you should offer to get them off.  If they don’t want to get off, push the button and I’ll come and fix them.

Krissi: “But I never got off anybody with another bimbo before!  Have you Carmen?”

Carmen: “I…I don’t think so…I kinda don’t remember anything before, like, 10 minutes ago <giggle>”

Krissi: “You gotta let us practice, Paul! <giggle>”

Steve: It’s only fair to let the bimbos practice, Paul. It’d be a pity to have a new client come in and have them not get him off right because they hadn’t practiced.

Paul: Well, I guess you’re right, Steve.  Why don’t we have them practice on you first and I’ll critique their performance.  That is, assume you’re ok jumping right in, Carmen.  It is your first day, after all.

Carmen: “It is? <giggle> I feel like I was born for this job!  Let’s do it, Krissi!”

Krissi: “Yay!”

[littleprincessfucked]

God I want to be Carmen

[stripper-locker-room]

[littleprincessfucked]

Gotta love strippers

[kensal33]

[legs-heels]

[bimbos-unlimited]

[littleprincessfucked]

Look at this good little school girl

[fake-is-beautiful]

[mygoodgirl-love]

Lips made for sucking… But not lollipops.

[littleprincessfucked]

You know what she wants

[izzy-spirit-deactivated20210110]

[14by8inches]

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Jump to: non-stop Jordan Carver ❤ Morphs

[killerlizardsfromouterspace]

[littleprincessfucked]

Look at this big bimbo ass

[bimbotraininginc]

[mygoodgirl-love]

That shade would look great on my dick.