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Mean Girls Finish First

My biggest pet peeve is when a stupid loser calls me and wants me to be nice. I don’t think I am capable of being nice. I don’t even really think I want to be nice! Wait no, I know I don’t want to be nice. I was made that way, just like you weren’t made to be dominating. You were born a submissive, stupid loser.

You’re my slut to do as I please. You’re my slut to treat however I like, and if that means the moment you call me, I am a bitch to you, then so be it. Do you even deserve anything else? I don’t think so.

I have no problems treating you just as I see fit. Don’t ever be mistaken, I am a hardcore bitch and I don’t put up with shit from anyone, especially a loser like you.

If you’re looking for a nice girl, keep searching! Nice girls are sweet as sugar (they make me sick) and they will always finish last. I am a mean girl and I will always come out on top.

 

Written By: Missy
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Some Things Never Change

Sometimes I just need a road trip by myself. There’s something so exciting about pulling over and getting a room at a side of the road motel. You just never know what to expect. 

I checked in late and nothing seemed to be open for dinner and drinks but a run down bar next to the motel. Why not? I always look for something different on my road trips. I do have a thing for bikers.

The bar seemed pretty lively for a week night. Lots of bikers, cowboys, and sexy women, just my sort of crowd. I played pool and danced with some of the ladies. A sexy brunette and I were getting very close when this man would not leave us alone. Not fucking again! Why can’t some men just take a hint.

We went to the ladies room and he said he would get us more drinks. I asked her if she wanted to take him back to my motel room and have some fun with him.

We had our drinks and invited him to go some place quiet with us. He was acting like such a fucking pig, as though he was the only man alive with a hard cock. Please, fucker!

We smoked a bit and drank even more. He was pretty fucked up, slurring words and being annoying.

He finally passed out. My new friend helped me undress him and restrain him to the old, worn out bed.  When he came to, we were naked and kissing each other. He mentioned something about it now being a party. Maybe not for you though!

The look in his eyes when he saw my scalpel. He began to beg for his life. I have no idea why he assumed we would kill him. I just wanted to rid him of the huge, hairy balls of his.

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Written By: Brianna
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You Will Never Fuck Me

That tiny little stump dangling from between your legs is pathetic. But you didn’t need me to tell you that, did you? You’ve always known it’s smaller than normal- too small to please a woman, especially a hot girl like me.

I need cock and your ridiculous excuse for a penis will never come close. But you can’t keep your hands – excuse me, your index finger and your thumb – because it just gets lost in your hand- out of your pants, can you? You’re a freak of nature. So horny, yet so inadequately equipped to satisfy me.

So go ahead, show me what a little man does when he’s dealt from the short stack. I want to watch you play with that little tinker toy! Don’t even think about getting your jizz anywhere near me, loser. That crusty cum rag next to your bed is the only thing your tiny load is worthy of touching.

The closest you’ll ever come to fucking me is by living vicariously through a real man while he fills me with his cock. Learn your place, faggot… and I might let you watch. Of course, we’ll laugh at you while you play with that worthless piece of flesh, but you’re used to that, right?

 

Written By: Missy
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Email:misbehavingmissy69@yahoo.com