Lolly and Blondie
Lolly
Lick.
Suck.
Nibble.
Repeat.
Lick.
Suck.
Nibble.
Repeat.
The cycle continues until you've reached the peak. I mean center. Always the center. Don't fret, the job isn't over yet. That is until you give the delicious little thang' a pop!
Yes, a pop.
To leave your mark. Always leave something.
That's what I always do. Especially after I've finished licking, sucking, and nibbling on my favorite sweet bud. Oops! Did I say that? I meant candy instead of bud.
I feel as if I told someone this, they'd be highly confused. How funny. I'll make it simple.
I love to suck.
On suckers.
The candy...?
Suckers as in lollipops.
It's how I got my name of course. That and a few other things. I've always been extremely good at sucking. Lollipops, English, tits, bike riding, and more tits. If I do say so myself, I can be sort of an overachiever.
How so?
Well, I love the taste of my favorite candy on my tongue. Also, since I suck at English it greatly displeases my parents which only pleases me more because I cannot stand them. Yes, I'm a total rebel bitch and I don't care. Lastly, I love women. More than love them. I fucking worship them and I love to get and give pleasure. Dammit, just imagining myself pleasing some girl has me in a twist.
Funny.
Speaking of pleasure, it's about time I got some myself.
It feels good to be a sucker. Especially for me.
~Lolly
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Lolly And Blondie
Short Story"Lollipop lollipop Oh lolli lolli lolli, lollipop, lollipop Oh lolli lolli lolli, lollipop, lollipop Oh lolli lolli lolli, lollipop" ~The Chordettes Blurb: Known for her sexual preferences, escapades, and desires, Lolly is the center of attention...
