Two years ago, when I was fifteen, a couple of guys I know had a competition. Any girl who wanted to participate was given two ribbons, one forty centimetres long and the other one a metre, and told to use them to cover up all of the necessary parts. We weren't allowed any clothes, and we had to use both ribbons.
Many girls used both between their legs. A couple tied one around their breasts and one down there. I won the competition, because I walked out with the shorter ribbon around my hair and the longer one tied to it and trailing down my back, and said
"There are absolutely no parts of a girl that have to be covered up." I got a good fuck for that one, too. A couple, in fact. I was well rewarded.
Have I told you yet why I'm like this? It's quite simple, really. I like it. I like people think they're using me when really it's the other way around. I hate monogamy; it's a load of bull, and no one's ever truly faithful. I like having sex. I like people touching me where they shouldn't, and I like touching them. I like sneaking out and knowing that pretty soon all my clothes will be off. Not to mention the actual act is electrifying and beautiful.
I take precautions, of course. While I don't make every guy wear a condom, as it's just annoying, I take the pill, wear a diaphragm, and take the morning after pill. People call me paranoid, but the last thing I need is a squalling brat reducing my time with guys.
Of course, it's not just guys I sleep with. My town has a teenager population of 372, and ever since I first had sex it has been my mission to screw every single one of them, even the girls. They all turn lesbian for me in the end. It takes longer, but they do it. The gay guys turn straight for me, too.
I guess you could say I like winning. I like the challenge, I like feeling in control, I like feeling like I'm responsible for what someone is feeling. I never felt in control during my childhood, so this is a big part of who I am.
Put in simpler terms, I like fucking people. Hey, who doesn't?
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RomantizmWhat's yours is mine, and I'll take what I want. I'm hot, you're not. Face it. Mirabelle Colton is determined to have every single guy in school, and the girls too if that's what it takes to reach the top of the ladder. And woe betide anyone who get...
