"Mistress, I've been a really, really bad girl and I really, really need you to spank me. Please, Mistress... I want to be a good girl, so much, but I don't know how. Spank me, Mistress, spank me until I learn to be a good girl for you!"

I found them in the living room, my daughter's best friends from college. They were dressed like sex and didn't seem ashamed or embarrassed to see me.

"We were waiting for you, Ms. Ford," one said. "We've been reading your books. We want you to fuck us like characters in your stories."

The way she talked to me was obscene. She called me a slut, a cunt, a fuck toy, almost without thinking.

If it had been anyone else, I would have come at them with all guns blazing.

But, for her, I simply took it all, then quietly and obediently knelt down on the floor before her and licked her shoe. What else could I do?

Dear Brad,

Just writing to show you a photograph that you may enjoy. Oh, and to end our relationship.

See, I know about your other girl. I know about her and I've taken her from you. Here she is, sucking on my toes. She ate my pussy after this.

So fuck you, Brad, and goodbye.

xo

nostr:npub1tn6hzfp85xhk6vvz69zps26kzjehly2akf7xeajhsk62j2pakuhqggs6tz Thank you ❤️ It inspires me more than I can possibly express to hear that someone is touched by my naughty words 😍