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Everyone knew who she was. The goddess with the red hair. Chloe Jones. She was only about 5'2 but she had a body that would make a priest blush..and the pigtails or high ponytail her hair was in usually didn't hurt nor did the fact that she knew just when to show some perky cleavage, or flash a stray g-string strap over the waistband of her jeans. She was considered a sexual goddess having dated literal professional athletes and CEOs and leaving them broken hearted and pining for one more night with her.
And who was I? I was just the lowly nerd who lived across from her. Your usual anti-social weirdo. The kind of guy who owned a fleshlight and watched more porn than actual TV. Probably jerked off 3-4 times a day just to stay sane while I worked at my surprising lucrative work-from-home tech job.Cracking Chloe's passwords were so easy. If I couldn't guess them, the telescope that looked from my bedroom into hers didn't hurt in terms of giving me some clues. Once I was into her cloud, email, everything then boy was it easy to find what I was looking for. Some stuff embarrassing, some stuff questionably legal...I knew she'd be mine.Here's what I wanted from her: everything. The rules were simple. If I ever have to jack off using my own hands, this stuff would go to the police and the public. If she ever refused a request from me, the same thing would happen. If there was ever a time where she 100% could not be there to service me, she had to provide a friend to fill in.
This is one of those situations where what happens when the dog finally catches the garbage truck. What happens when the guy suddenly gets the girl of his dreams? He's going to realize that she's way more sexually experienced than him and he never stood a chance. Any and all of her holes could drain him before he could even grit his teeth and try to resist. He thought he was going to train her to dirty talk? She could already practically talk him to an orgasm. He was going to get the fuck toy he wanted...he just didn't anticipate how much she'd have the upper hand...
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So, I'm looking for you to play a little experienced sexpot who has to suffer the indignity of being this nerd's jackoff toy. The only upside is how you get to embarrass him. He's slow down his thrusts, close his eyes, try to silence your dirty talk--but whether he's in your throat, pussy, or ass--you're going to drain his exactly when you want to just to get it over with.
I'm looking for very DETAILED writers please. I'm a very dedicated writer and I really don't want to get an inbox clogged with "wow, ur prompt is hot."
Kinks: One-sided pleasure, "using you" as a form of jerking off, objectificaiton, throatpies, anal, anal creampies, objectifying dirty talk, emphasis on very tight holes, g-strings/push up bras, pigtails/ponytails, free use, reluctance/dubcon, you trying to get me to cum too quickly just to get it over with.
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