Bettie’s Dirty Little Fantasy

I spent my whole day cock-hungry and cum thirsty. Why when I miss you the most to I desire the most degrading things you can offer?
I’ve laid in bed all day, fingers dancing around the lips of my pussy, trying to remain a good girl, as oh, so much dampness settles in. Yet, every time [...]

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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, The Voice on the Other End of the Phone

I like to be objectified. 
Mr. X knows this, but sometimes I wonder if he gets it. I want to be the thing that gets him off, his silly little, living, breathing fucktoy. And I feel like it sometimes – when he rubs my legs and butt, when he cops a feel because he can, when [...]

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