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’s Begging For It

Bettie’s still on orgasm lock down. 
My poor, poor pussy has been left abandoned for days. Wet. Swollen. Empty. I’ve been horny as fuck and with nothing to show for it or stick in it. The fact that I have a nasty habit of busting my vibrators doesn’t help either. 
Nor does my latest fantasy. 
It’s become a [...]

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Bettie’s Been Having Good Dreams

I had a sex dream the other night. The timing is right, I suppose, since its been about 12 days since I’ve gotten laid. And while there’s been a particularly amazing phone session –  in which I came with such an intense passion that  it took a full five minutes for my pussy stop convulsing, my power [...]

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Bettie’s Birthday Spankings

In nothing but his t-shirt and my lacy red panties, I leaned over the sink, washing out his dishes and humming happily. How I love taking care of my Mr. X. 
I smiled as I saw him walk through the living room, towards the kitchen, proud he could see me being his good little maid. 
He came [...]

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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 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’s Never Been Good At Waiting

Bettie needs to get fucked, to be pinned down, with her body smothered in equal parts kisses and bruises. 
Mr. X is sure to be angry over having been parted from his girl for so long, and I expect I’ll soon feel it. I’ve been a bad girl, keeping myself so far away, not being available for [...]

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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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