You can’t fucking handle me, but you have to try. The addiction won’t let you stop. Your cock springs up and twitches at the very fucking thought of me and my dirty mind and mouth. Yeah, I make you work for it, work for me. Making you stroke and stroke and stop, to the edge over and over again. That hard, aching dick dripping precum, you will do anything for release–-promising me the world, begging to pay more for it, fumbling to send gifts; all the while your mind spinning, fucked…
Yeah I’m a mean little cocktease. A bad little bitch.
Here’s what’s up. Fuck you. If you don’t know I am the Bad Little Bitch here then you haven’t done even the most minute bit of research and I don’t have either the tolerance or the desire to hold your lame fucking hand through it. If you want the most hardcore humiliation, accomplice, guided masturbation, tease and denial, edging, cuckold, and/or ruined fucking orgasm session–-then I am your fucking girl. Is that clear enough for you? I will fuck you up–-mind, body, soul. And I’ll fucking get off on it. And you will never fucking EVER be the same. Crybaby pussies need not apply.
And you KNOW it isn’t this champagne pussy of mine. No motherfucking way. You are UNWORTHY of any part of my body. But you will serve me. You will worship every part of me. When you are obedient I may reward you. I may let you touch my feet. The way your useless dick stiffens at just the THOUGHT that I may let you… Hahaha. You know better than to look anywhere but where I tell you to look. Yes, I know allowing you to fix your gaze upon my sweet perfect pussy is utter torture because you know I will NEVER let you touch it. Even when I let you drink the cum of another man, a REAL man out of me, I make you wait until it slides slowly out of me dripping into your anxious waiting mouth.
Oh did I break your heart?? Bitch, I step over like 400 broken hearts every fucking day just on my way from my front door to my mailbox. Fall in love with me, fall in lust, whatever. First of all it’s not like you have a fucking choice, and secondly, I don’t give a fuck. I’ll find a use for you–your uselessness amuses me. And when it doesn’t, I’ll toss you away like the rest of those pathetic bitches whose hearts I relish stepping on when I just don’t have the time to maneuver around them.
Weak men like you were fucking BORN for my torment. And you know it. You fucking ACHE for it. You’re addicted to it and you know no one does it like I do. Oh yeah, I know how hard you try to find someone else to fill that place I rip out when I throw you away. Can’t be done.
Everyone knows how you beg for me. They know how easily I toss you away without a backwards glance.
No one does humiliation like I do. And the carnage left in my wake is all the proof necessary.
He had heard about me. Heard I was relentless with a strap-on. That I was a mean little bitch. Hahaha! Uhhhh… yeah…!! He wanted me to force it into him. “HARD ENTRY.” Oh you nasty little slut. You’re speaking my language!! “Careful what you wish for!” I warned. So we got him hooked up on camera… And there SHE was! All dressed up for me in a tight little black pushup bra (she made it herself–three sizes too small so it pushed those little titties up nice and perky), pretty little black panties, and already pinching those nipples! Dirty little slut! Just begging for it all dressed up like that! Such a fucking whore! We had two big dildos to choose from. Of course I chose the biggest, but it was so fucking big I decided I’d start her with the smaller one to get her just a little stretched out since I wasn’t going to use any lube when I violated that ass. I bent that fucking slut over and shoved in as hard as I could. Her ass resisted at first, but then that cockwhore took that entire strap-on all the way. “You fucking slut” I gritted out between my teeth. “That’s right, take it all!”
I owned that ass. Fucked it so hard. I watched him wince and writhe. And then I heard that sound I know so well. His back was to me, but I knew! “You fucking SLUT!” I couldn’t help but laugh! “You bad, bad fucking little whore!”
He didn’t even turn around. “Oh god!! I came!!” he cried.
“Uh, yeah. I know!” I laughed. “Did I tell you you could, you nasty little slut?!!”
“I’m so sorry, Miss Nicole! I wasn’t even touching. I… that’s never happened before!… I swear, I wasn’t even touching it and it just started… it started in my feet and I felt it moving up my legs… oh my god! I’ve never felt ANYTHING like it…”
He turned around then and I saw that look on his face and burst out laughing even harder. All flushed and shaking his head, putting his face in his hands… still with those little titties hanging out!! “Oh my naughty little slut. You know I’m going to have to punish you severely for this, don’t you?”
“I do Miss Nicole. I do!… Thank you Miss Nicole. Thank you thank you thank you thank you…”