Bettie’s Sick of Quickies

Mr. X has been ignoring me. 
To be fair, he’s been busy. Family around. Not feeling well. I understand. I understand, I understand. At least that’s what I say. I’m trying to understand. 
I’m a needy little thing though. The past two nights have been the kind of rough quickies that satisfy that physical need but not [...]

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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, Covered in You

I have been so horny lately. 
I’ve been completely swollen clit, pussy drenched in my own wetness, hardly can keep my hands out of my panties horny. I’ve been obsessively shopping for red lace up corsets on-line horny. I’ve been spending every free moment thinking about being face fucked by you – me kneeling between your legs, [...]

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service, with a smile

From a very young age, I knew two very important things about myself: I have a very sick body, and a very sick mind. …Of course, I’ve always rather liked having the later. And, as I’ve grown, both body and mind have only got sicker. 
From a young girl with doctors notes to get out of [...]

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