Or should I say how dumb?

Well, in all honesty it’s not that you’re dumb, or that you’re clueless. You’re just real, real impressionable and naive. It’s not entirely your fault that you’re getting used against your better judgement, or lack there of, I am quite the manipulator. Why else would I able to have you whenever I want? Because you genuinely want me and find me better than everybody else? Probably not, you have a boyfriend that you supposedly love, so I think it’s safe to assume that if you were to choose someone to milk every night it would be him. Still, every night you go to sleep in my satin sheets and wake up in them the next morning. I’d argue that a little part of you wants me. Well, it’s not really an argument.

You definitely enjoy your time with me. I’ve convinced you that your sleeping with me is nothing more than me needing ‘a sleeping buddy to excel in my classes’ but ask anybody and they would tell you that ‘sleeping buddies’ don’t usually tear into each other. Every night consists of me turning you into nothing but a puddle of quivers and moans that I smash my cock into. You can’t blame yourself though, you’re too innocent to realize you’ve been driven dick-delicious. That’s why I’ve turned you into the perfect set of holes, ready to be used and abused without the slightest protest.

You weren’t always like this though, before you were devoting yourself to me every night you were just that insanely attractive girl in my women’s studies course drinking coffee and fiddling around on her phone while we all waited for the professor to come to class. As the days progressed, as did our relationship. Casual conversation while we waited for the professor to arrive, meeting up at the food court to go over that day’s lesson, inviting you over to mine so that we could cram the night before an exam, until finally I had you on your knees with cock in your hand and a much too restless mouth. Your boyfriend? He’s clueless to it all, and he’ll continue to be. It just feels too good.

Does your boyfriend know that his girlfriend slurps his classmate’s heavy balls into her mouth and swirls her tongue around them to the best of her ability while stroking his spit-slick cock? No, of course not, he’d be broken. Does knowing that my classmate’s girlfriend holds the base of my cock with a shaky hand and teases herself by only letting the the spit-shined head slide in despite how much she wants nothing more than to drop down and impale herself on my bitch-breaker of a cock make me feel like I’m superior to him in some way? Absolutely, and it’s a feeling I don’t plan on getting rid of anytime soon. Will your boyfriend ever find out that when he texts you goodnight and doesn’t get a response back it isn’t because you’re fast asleep, but because you’re bent over my restroom counter staring into your own reflection with a smile while you’re faced with the most mind-numbing orgasm yet; the feeling of having someone who isn’t your boyfriend run their hands up your nape and pull your light brown hair into a tight, makeshift ponytail while his other hand grips your fat ass in an attempt to hold you in place so he can better slide his thick, pulsating cock in and out of your battered pussy proving to be far too much for you? No, but we’re definitely going to push it.

Afternoon DPP! As you can tell, I’ve been craving a cheating story as of late. Something about fucking some scrawny dude’s girlfriend right under his nose really gets me going, you know? For further explanation, I am not looking for a big reveal, I’d rather the matter of my relationship with this poor guy’s girlfriend never come to light. What I am looking for though, is for us to nearly get to that point; maybe your boyfriend calls and notices how out of breath you sound, maybe he walks into your room and doesn’t notice that someone is fucking his girlfriend under her covers. No matter the case, I want our cover to nearly be blown at some point.

As for my kinks, I have many but for this story I am looking for the following: Cheating, Feigning Enjoyment, Scratching, Bite Marks, Hickeys, Dirty Talk, Fat Asses, Guilt Followed By Pleasure, Lingerie. I’d still like to hear about what kinks you’d like to implement, your enjoyment is as important as mine.

My limits are hard, but few. Bathroom Play, Excessive Blood, Gore, Death, Extreme Pain.

I look forward to hearing from you, thanks!