jake paul makes me wet

sex slave

i woke up next to jake paul. 

"Hey baby girl" he said.

i screamed. i went to a party last night and got drunk i guess. i certainly didn't remember doing the nasty with him. 

"hey jake papi paul."jake winked at me

"i had fun last night."

"same"

"wanna do this every week mami?" jake paul asked me

"yesssssss." i couldnt believe id be fuking jake paul every week.

"ok. youre my sex slave now" jake paul said so demanding. it was sexy.

"chain me to the bed master" i said. i was misbehaving.

and we did it every week. until i died because we smashed so much. i loved my dad. and here i am. writing to you from the grave.

A/N: this will not continue to the next part. these imagines are not linked unless i say otherwise.