So lemme tell you.
I was at the movies with my dick of the week and I was letting this inexperienced nigga finger me. He was doing an absolutely horrible job. He was going at it a little too rough and it was hurting
Stupidly enough, I didn't tell him to stop. Instead, I took that shit like a G.
When he got done, I went to the restroom to take a piss. I wipe myself after I pissed and saw blood. Blood? Yes Bitch, Blood, like I was gangbanging or something. It couldn't have been a fucking period, because I don't get those. Only other reasonable explanation is that this nigga scratched my shit up. Now I'm mad.
I went back to the movie thing and pulled his dick out and started clawing at his shit like an angry cat.
He was like "Why you scratching my fucking dick?"
I said , "Bitch, I thought that's what we were doing, since you wanted to turn my shit into a scratching post."
That lil bitch had me fucked up. I went home and cried. This hot box is my money maker. Who's gonna want my coochie? No one, that's who.
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THOT DIARIES
HumorThis is a series of "thot" stories that were written by a former hoe, whose name will be kept private for personal reasons. Think of it as a "Thot Journal". The content of these stories may or may not be based on true events. But isn't that for me...
