How To Make A Whore

How To Make A Whore

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Looking back at the last 18 years it's hard to see how it all went wrong. Did my Mother know that her baby girl would grow up to be nothing but a slut? A dirty whore? Did my Farther know that he wouldn't be the only man that I'd call Daddy? Of course they didn't, I was their little Dolly. The girl who was going to change the word somehow. I certainly wasn't the girl who gave blow jobs to their friends Dad's. But remember what I was just telling you? The bit about been a slut? Well sluts, whores whatever you want to call them aren't born they're made. ****************************************** Dolly Smith wasn't the sort of slut that fucked all of the football team. She didn't h the way she did. But the school couldn't have got it more wrong. You see Dolly was once a good girl but Jesse Andrews changed that. Her corruption at 16 set off a change of events that not even Dolly herself could of predicted.
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"You have no fucking idea how long I've been wanting to do this." He started with my heals as he kneeled between my legs. He removed the right one first dragging it out as he grazed my foot with his fingertips. The next one came off and my breath hitched as his gaze trained on the soaking wet spot between my legs. "Do you wax or shave?" "Wax." My voice was quiet making sure to mind my vocabulary. His intake of breath followed by his hands trailing up and up until it reached the zipper of my dress. Unzipping me he stood up to tug the dress off me to fall on the floor. My white lacy set of borrowed lingerie were fully exposed to him now and he was taking his time to look me over. As if I was some prized possession he's always wanted. He undid the white bra making my breasts bounce. "Spread your legs for me." ********* Rose Chase, dedicated med student had her entire life planned out. Until the day she walked into her apartment to find her boyfriend fucking her guy best friend. Devastated and questioning her own sexiness she rushes in the club with a vendetta a world now knew who she was.. Mason Coldwell, spoiled rotten sex god and ex friend of Rose Chase. Going out one night for a night of fun after revealing Rose's identity to the world. He goes out to a club to alleviate the old scars Rose opened up and to his surprise finds the very virgin Rose in his bed in the morning. At least she WAS a virgin. Who would have thought, the man she thought to be her demise, might be her salvation. (Mature scenes 18+ recommended to read) Highest rating #2 in romcom. ;)

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