Bettie, Happily Yours For The Taking

Bettie’s been a away a long fucking time. 
Bad Bettie, bad. 
She’s been sick. There have been car accidents. There have been surgeries. There’s been more sickness. My dearest Mr. X has been understanding, sweet, and done his best to alieveate my sadness with copious amount of orgasms. He’s also let me slide on my assignments a [...]

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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 Likes It On Top

There are a great many things that Mr. X does that can get me wet within moments.
There’s  the immediate rush when I feel of his cock pressed into my back – or stomach depending how we’re laying – as casual touching turns more intense.
There’s slow, creeping desire as I sit on the floor by his [...]

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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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