I can be such a spoiled brat sometimes. When I don’t get my way, I pout and throw a little tantrum. I have a sweet sugar daddy that takes care of my every need, but it just wasn’t enough for Spoiled Raylin. I told him I wanted an allowance. When he told me no, I got so upset and wouldn’t look at him or let him touch me. He begged me to talk to him, tried to kiss me, but no… that wasn’t happening. I got up and left the room, leaving him on the couch. I went into my room, slamming and locking the door behind me. I could hear Daddy knocking on the door, asking me to open it. When I refused to open the door, I heard a crash as he kicked the door in. I gasped as I saw the look in his eyes. I had never seen Daddy like that before. He was mad at me and was ready to punish me. He jerked me up and kissed me hard, pushing me back on the bed. I tried to fight back, but there was no stopping Daddy. This was the first time I had ever seen him aggressive like this…. and I loved it! My pussy was dripping by the time he put his mouth on it. His hands were rough, holding my legs apart, taking what he wanted for a change. He pushed my legs above my head as he shoved his throbbing cock inside. He rode me hard, his body slapping against mine. I had pushed daddy too far this time. The gentleness that I was used to went out the window as he flipped me over on my stomach and rammed into me again, pressing my face into the mattress. I wanted to lie and tell him that I hated it, but I know he could feel how wet my pussy was as he pounded it. He grabbed my shoulders and pressed in deep as he came inside me. He rolled over, taking me with him, cradling me against his body. I whispered to him that the allowance I had asked for needed to be doubled. He agreed, reaching into the pocket of his pants on the floor, handing me a wad of bills. I smiled, knowing that I would get what I wanted from Daddy. I always do.
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y uncle called me last night and told me he was bringing a new by the house and for me to put on the new lingerie he had bought me. I jumped up from the couch and raced into the bedroom to get ready. Evidently my baby girl was excited too because she was kicking like crazy in Mommy’s tummy. I heard the door open and my uncle and a very nervous looking man walked in my bedroom. Just from looking at him, I could tell that he was new to all of this. My uncle walked up beside me, slapped my ass and told me to take care of him. As my uncle left the room, the man’s face changed. He went from being nervous, to being excited. He dropped to his knees in front of me, kissing my big belly, kissing down to my pussy. He pushed me back on the bed as his mouth attacked my swollen cunt. I came twice just from his mouth sucking and licking at my clit. How could I have thought this man was inexperienced?! He was gentle with me like most of my johns. He used my pregnant body in every way possible, the whole time cupping my stomach, groaning as he felt my daughter kick inside. He rolled me onto my back and took a nipple in his mouth, drinking my milk as I milked his cock. When he was ready to cum, he pulled out and blew his load all over my big belly, using his dick to rub it all in. He got dressed and left some cash on the nightstand. He bent and kissed my stomach, telling me he would be back very soon.
You see my name on the Marquee above the strip club. Bad Ass Brianna appearing tonight only. You can’t believe your luck. You check your wallet and you know that pitiful $500.00 you have in it will never be enough. Maybe for the other dancers, but not for me. You recall our last time and your cock gets immediately hard. You head for the ATM and clear out your account.
You walk in and bribe the door man with $200.00 to be shown to my dressing room. You gingerly knock, scared and excited at the same time. Will I let you in or call you a useless pathetic loser. I tell you to enter and you see me sitting at my dressing table. My long legs in stiletto heels and I am leaning forward putting on my lipstick. You can almost see my beautiful tits in my black corset. I immediately put out my hand, you go to shake it and I slap it away. You know that is not why I extended my hand. I am facing you now and I extend my beautiful hand again, you put $500.00 in my hand asking if that is enough. I tell you to be a good boy and get me another bottle of Cristal and we will talk about the amount I expect from you.
You come back in my dressing room with my Cristal and a crystal glass. I am talking to you, giving you the attention you crave and you try and get a look up my tiny latex skirt. That will cost you, I extend my hand again as you put more bills in it. You can tell by the sneer on my beautiful face that it isn’t enough. You give me more. I walk over to you slowly, you are flustered. I straddle you and start to give you a very slow lap dance. Not one part of my beautiful body actually touches you. I reach in your pocket and remove your wallet. I slowly go back to my dressing table, painfully slow as you need me back on your lap. I run all the cards in your wallet for the max.
I slowly dance for you removing my skirt. You are so hard, I warned you too wear a condom to avoid an accident. I am back on your lap, teasing you letting you feel my warm breath on your neck, you smell my perfume. You are an addict needing a fix. I start to unzip your pants but…Oops too late. Looks like you will be doing the walk of shame out of club with a huge wet spot of cum on your pants. Loser!
It is bedtime for Little Miley.
I was building a snowman today and I got cold. I took a long bath to warm up and drank hot cocoa. Now it is time for bed, but I am not sleepy.
Will you, my special sexy daddy, come and play with me tonight? We can play all sorts of fun games. We can play kissing and touching games. Doesn’t that sound more fun than reading that really big book that Santa Claus brought you?
Love You, Daddy…Miley
…but not rotten. He knows that the more he spends, the sweeter I get! We have this little joke between us, my sugar daddy and I. I tell him that the wider his wallet opens, so does my legs! Last weekend he took me to NYC. The finest hotels, dining, entertainment… bottle service and VIP at every club and restaurant we went to. I lost track of the backseat-cab blowjobs I performed, and I even sat on his lap at the club on Saturday night. I took his cock out of his pants and slid it up under my dress, just bouncing up and down to the music pumping as he pumped a hot load into my pussy!
He must miss me terribly. He already had flowers set to me today, and a Tiffany necklace I had admired in the store window on Friday. Poor Daddy. He’s going to have to wait for a bit, I have another Daddy to let spoil me this weekend!
How far would my legs spread for YOU? Are you generous enough to open up ALL of my holes?
I absolutely love shopping. Right when I got to the mall this weekend. I headed right to the lingerie store. My pussy started getting moist for a second when I smelled all the perfumes and body oils. I couldn’t wait to get in a dressing room and try some things on.
The first little nighty made my tits look amazing. All sorts of kinky things crossed my mind. I walked outside of the dressing room to grab another outfit. When I noticed a tall handsome man standing in my way. Looking me up and down and smiling of course. He had politely asked me if I would mind trying something on for him, he mentioned his girlfriend was just about my size. I went back in the dressing room and put on the lingerie for him. I really didn’t put much thought into it, I was so horny I didn’t care. If he wanted to look at my body, go for it!!! I came out twirling and showing it off. He had the biggest smile on his face. When I finished trying on the outfits. I waved to him giving him a friendly smile. Telling him I’m glad I was able to help. He walked behind me to the register with a handful of bras and panties. Giving his plastic to the cashier. Buying me everything that he had picked out. He slipped me his business card with his phone number on it and a few hundred dollars, telling me to have fun shopping.
Kisses,
Janene































































































































































































