Bettie, Your Sweet Little Girl

Mmmmm, ever had a orgasm that’s kept you up for hours? 
I know tomorrow morning Mr. X will be sorry to hear our earth shattering phone fuck session kept me awake until the wee hours of the morning, but the truth is, when something is that intense, I can’t stop thinking about it. My pussy has just [...]

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Bettie’s Orgasm Report

Three nights ago, Mr. X was too tired to listen to me cum and mandated that I masturbate on my own and report back to him about the experience.
At first I was thrown, to the point of near-tears. In the 18 months that I have been his, I might have climaxed on my own [...]

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Bettie Loves Your Cum

I love cum. 
I love swallowing cum. I love the way it fills my mouth, how it slides down my throat. Mr. X’s cum has this amazingly mild taste – bitter but not caustic, enough to put me in my place without hurting me. 
I love when Mr. X comes inside me. The idea of being deposited [...]

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Bettie’s An Orgasm Showoff

Bettie’s on a bit of a punishment.
I haven’t exactly been a bad girl, but I think we can all agree I haven’t been on my best submissive behavior.
To begin with, I’m a multiorgasmic kind of girl. I always have been. (I think all people who truly love sex must experience it in a super/multiorgasmic kind of [...]

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Bettie, Without Her Panties

I love rules. Rules are like being bound and tied…but in an even more exillerating way. Hard to believe there’s anything sexier than the thrill of hands crossed and pushed above the head, held together by handcuffs or ropes, or – shiver – red, plastic bondage tape, but it’s true, there is. Being forced, not by [...]

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Bettie Wants You to Put It in Her

I admit it. I have a fetish.
I can hear Mr. X laughing from here. You, a fetishist? Go on. 
But no darling, not the ones you already know and understand. You’ve already explored and exploited my desire to be spanked, to submit, to spend hours sucking your cock, to be your little slut, your maid, your [...]

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Bettie Loves a Good Spanking

Bettie’s been a busy girl. Between jet setting between various second tier airports and an unexpected tumble down a flight of stairs, the time that I usually spend daydreaming about my Mr. X has been taken up with far less savory, slightly more practical activities. 
Lucky little girl I am, though, the main reason I haven’t [...]

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Bettie Loves You

I’d been in a generally weepy mood all day. Getting bad medical news can do that a girl. Sometimes, I feel less like a person and more like an experiment gone horribly wrong. Like a human medical textbook, not a person at all, and even less so, a feminine anything. 
But I am not a person. [...]

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Bettie Wants to be Forced

I want to be forced. 
Mr. X laughs at me over this. 
Like anyone would have to force you, he chuckles, brushing strands of hair away from my face. He’s so good at confounding me – being absolutely sweet when I so badly want to be pushed down and fucked until friction melts the criss-cross pattern of [...]

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