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Teen whore Tiffany loves to fuck!

Teen whore Tiffany, that’s what they all called me in school the other day. It doesn’t bother me to be called a whore though, after all I kinda am a whore! *giggles* I can’t help it, I am absolutely addicted to dick! I crave it so I make sure I go out and get me some, if people at school don’t like it, I just don’t care. The ones that call me names in public are the ones jerking their dicks while thinking of me in private anyway yanno? Plus half of my teachers have already fucked me and the other half want to so I don’t care what anyone else has to say I will keep on getting straight A’s and keep on fucking my way through school. I can’t say I’m surprised that they are all talking about me now though, after all, I fucked Mr Ross on his desk yesterday and the whole class walked in on me. I was bent over his desk and he was fucking me doggy style when they walked in and you know what? We didn’t stop! It had gone way too far for us to stop, we had to cum! Oh well let them talk, I’m gonna be a whore forever!

Hot Teen Slut Loves Cock

Hot teen slut wanted for parties was the ad that caught my attention while perusing the local rag. I actually jotted down the address posted in the advertisement and dropped by to scope the place. It was an abandoned warehouse in a midst of an old manufacturing district. I won’t lie, it actually intrigued me and I went to the door and followed the signs. I ended up in this swank huge open space with rooms off a hall that were all done up in varied themes. 

I was greeted by this tall slender DJ type dude who introduced himself to me as DJ Krampus. He talked quick and the gist of it all was that I was to be eye candy for the rave party set for the weekend along with a few other girls. We would be provided with party favors, outfits, and a nice chunk of cash.

The party was fucking out of this world! I got so fucking high on coke, crank, and some other stuff atop the ecstasy. I was so fucking horny and out of my mind craving cock. I was taking loads of cum right there amongst all those hot bodies. The music was completely fucking sick making my body feel amazing… or it was the drugs, and maybe all that cum my sweet snatch got filled with. This is definitely my  scene!

Hot Teen Slut Summer at Your Service

I’m a hot teen slut. Every man’s wet dream. So, it is no surprise that my professors are always finding creative ways for me to earn extra credit. I am not dumb. I just prefer to have fun while in school than have my noise crammed in a text book 24/7. But I need a B average to maintain my scholarship. One of my professors said he would ensure I got an A in his class if I cleaned his office weekly in a sexy little French maid’s outfit.  Just had to be after hours as not to get caught. My school has a policy against student teacher fraternization, but I didn’t care. I would suck all my teachers off 3xs a day if I didn’t have to study for a test ever again.

I showed up in my outfit late last night and he greeted me with a smile.  I dusted one shelf and his cock was rock hard and out of his pants. Pretty dang big too. The site of that rod made me wet. Reminded me of Daddy’s hard cock. I fell to my knees to suck him off.  I actually struggled getting it all in my mouth at once. Gagged a bit. I rarely gag too. He grabbed the back of my head and started skull fucking me.  Soon I had a load of hot educated jizz on my face. Smart men taste better!

This is gonna be a sweet gig. Suck a nice cock in a sexy little outfit and never have to study for an exam in my hardest class again. A hot teen slut like me as far better things to do than study anyways. Like sucking cock and getting fucked in my sweet tight holes.

Alone Time

Its finally my turn for all your attention. I have been bringing you bimbo virgins all year long, and helping you torture them and take away everything that means anything to them during your ass rape porn. Now it is my turn to get some of that pain inflicted on me. I crave it every time I watch you tear one of them up. I watch as you split them in two, and I slap them around while you fuck their innocent little twats. Now its time for some real fun with your perfect little accomplice whore that knows how to handle the pain.

You have a surprise for me – some ropes to the ceiling beams to tie my arms up. I can fight as hard as I want, and you know I will try at first but then do anything and everything you say. I know my time alone with you is rare, and I won;t waste one second of the torture you will inflict on my tight little body. My arms are tied, legs spread, standing and waiting for your order. You tell me to bend over and begin to whip my ass so hard that fire shoots through me. You make me count out loud – WHIP -one, one thousand, WHIP – two, one thousand, WHIP – three, one thousand… and I count as I am beaten to 100.

I can feel the blood trickling down my legs and it feels so cold. My ass cheeks and back are stinging like a million bees stings and I know I will wear the scars forever. You’re breathing heavy and your cock it hard. But you have more rage before the fucking begins. The blood and pain are no where near enough for your pain whore. You beging whipping my breasts, and I count again. This time to 200. My legs are beginning to give out from the pain draining my adrenaline. You are wearing me down but feeding my addiction.

You finally go behind me, reach around and grab my breasts. Your grip burns my open wounds from your sweaty hands. I never scream. I am not one of those bimbos. I am your pain whore and I am thankful for every sensation you send coursing through my body. I feel you enter my ass with your cock, with nothing but my blood as lubricant. You fuck me without mercy until my ass is ripped like those virgin cunts you enjoyed all year. I hang limp from the ropes as you cum all over my body. You cum feels so warm, and my head is spinning from the pain. Thank you for spending time with just me. I promiseI will bring you a good girl tomorrow….

All Wrapped Up for Xmas

The holidays bring back such deep memories for me. It makes me remember the first time I was tied up, like a present, and presented to one of my uncles. Everyone had come over to my house for xmas eve, and the drinks were flowing. I was playing in my room and just waiting for bedtime so that I could go to sleep and then wake up to presents under the tree downstairs. I never got much, but it was still always a lot of fun. Just then, two of my male cousins came into my room. they were older than me, so they never paid much attention to me, but this time they were carrying rope.

I was confused, but they explained that they had forgot to buy a xmas gift for their dad, so they were going to make ME his present this year. I had no idea what they meant, but before I could ask, they grabbed me and started tying me up in my own bed. My feet were tied together and and my hands as well. I was started to get scared. They told me everything would be fine, and that the rope was really just xmas ribbon and that I was going to make a very pretty present for my uncle. They left me there, laying in my bed, all tied up and terrfied wondering what the hell was happening.

Not too long after, Iheard my door open, and it was my uncle. I heard my cousins yell from the hallway “Merry xmas!” and then the door closed. My uncle came over and sat on my bed. I felt so exposed, in just my panties and rope tied all over my body. He began to fondle my tiny breasts and told me what a pretty present I was. He began running his hands all over my body, and my tiny pussy was throbbing by the time he started unwrapping me. He untied my legs, but left my arms wrapped up. He spread my legs and put his face down between them. He licked me like a candy cane and I felt so tingly all over.

I could hear the rest of the family downstairs laughing and having fun. Xmas music was playing, and here we were in my room, with my uncle molesting me. I felt dirty and pretty all at the same time. He showed me how to suck his cock and then he fucked me in my own bed. No one came to stop him, and so I knew that my parents must have known. I remember laying there wondering if I would get extra special presents this year for being such a good girl. My uncle came all over me, and then kissed me softly and told me merry xmas. To this day I can’t hear a xmas song without thinking of that night.

Hot Teen Slut Kylie

I heard some of the boys talking at school about another girl, and saying what a slut she is. I got mad because she isn’t even pretty! I think these stupid boys think that just because I look like a little princess that I can’t be a hot teen slut. Well, it became my mission to show them I could be the sluttiest girl they know. Every Friday is detention day after school, and I figured thats where I would find all the bad boys, so I slipped last class and went and waited in the detention room.

They slowly started to filter in, looking at me all surprised, certainly wondering what I could possibly be doing there. I had never had a detention in my life. I waited for a few more and then I started my “show”. I licked my lips and batted my eyes as I pulled out my tiny pink breasts and showed them my perfect body. They wasted no time joining me on the desk. They smelled like dirt and cigarettes and had their cocks out before I could even get my panties off.

More and more boys came in the room, and immediately joined in. They were calling me names like “dirty little slut” and it got my tight little cunny so wet that I let each and every one of them fuck me. Some knew how and some learned that day, but I made them all cum. They came all over my hair and face and clothes. They all kept high fiving each other and saying what a whore I was. I KNEW they would tell everyone, and by this time tomorrow, I would be known as the biggest slut in the school. Which is exactly what I wanted.

I loved grinding my little cunny into his face

Before I saw that text I thought yesterday was gonna be another boring day. The weather has been awful lately so I’ve been spending a lot more time at home. Most of those days were spent watching porn and catching up on shows, but it was getting old quick. Thankfully Kris was in my bed just 30 minutes after he sent that message. It was such a relief to finally get what I needed.


At first we just cuddled naked under the covers while we watched Pretty Little Liars, but neither of us could focus on the show. Kris kept running his hands over my smooth skin until his fingers finally reached my pretty pink kitty. I was already wet before he started to touch me. After that my cunny juices were running down my thighs and soaking my sheets. He started to play with my slippery clitty and just as I was about to squirt he lifted me up to his face.Then, Kris swallowed every drop of yummy cum that gushed into his mouth.
I continued to grind my glazed cunny into his flicking tongue. My little clitty was so sensitive that I just kept cumming and cumming until his mouth was overflowing My yummy juices were running down his face so I leaned down to lick him clean. It would have been a shame to waste all that tasty cum. Before last night I never knew there could be so much!

I’m the brattiest bitch!

“Hi, hello, this is your princess speaking!” That’s what you can expect when this bitch right here answers the phone. I am no cheap whore, and I do not take no for an answer so if you are looking for a submissive bitch then move right along. I am dominant and always get what I want. That’s why guys call me for things like blackmail or humiliation, and when they are looking for a bratty bitch to demand what she wants from them. I have no issue forcing you to give me what I want; I simply do not take no for an answer. The word no isn’t even in my fucking vocabulary. I’ve just been spoiled too fucking much to not get everything I want, and to not get pleased when I am damn good and ready to be pleased. That’s why I talk to so many men, they all want something different and so do I. This body doesn’t pay for itself – you want me to be that hot toned bitch then keep paying for my organic food and gym membership. I really love when you desperate losers call me and want me to humiliate you. Or the pathetic sissy boys – they are such a joke wearing my panties and shit! Ha! Whatever you’re into, I am too, because I love money and I’ve grown to have no taboos no matter how spoiled I am. It’s the price I have to pay to keep living my life the way a princess should, and to pay for all the things my current sugar daddies won’t. I don’t blame them; they can’t make it too obvious to their ugly ass wives. I’m already that bitch who always wants to be fucked all the time, 24/7. Ha, I’m the girl you love to hate.  But you can’t stay away from me either…

The Science Of School Girl Sex

Poor Christa isn’t very good at science, especially chemistry. The one thing she is good at is using her tight little pussy to get by.
When she asked me to help her with her chemistry teacher I knew exactly what she meant. We made plans to meet with him the next afternoon after school.
We had a chemistry lesson of our own to teach.
Before we left I took a picture of Christa in her cute little school girl skirt with her ass in the air and her pussy exposed. We planned on giving it to him when we were done with him so that he would have something to remember us by.
When we got there I made sure to lean over his desk and give him a good look at my fabulous ass. I could hear his breath catch in his throat and I knew his cock was getting hard.
Putting Christa on the chemistry table I lifted her skirt and started licking her wet pussy while instructing him to put the head of his cock in her mouth.
By the time we were done with our lesson, Christa was guaranteed an A in chemistry for the rest of the year, her teacher earned his picture and we promised to cum play with him after school at least once a week.
And that, my friends, is the science of school girl sex.

What’s A Bad Girl To Do?

Hot teen slutYou all know how bad I am year in and year out, so when it comes to Christmas I have to be creative so that Santa doesn’t forget about me.  I am sure that I am the number one person on the infamous Naughty List.  Yeah I know I should do a better job of trying to be good, but I honestly don’t want to be.  There are other ways to get those toys from Santa’s sack than being a good girl.  I learned that when I was much younger.

One year I had an incident in school where I ended up becoming suspended.  It seriously sucked because it was right before Christmas break.  My Parents were not happy at all, and my Mom told me that I was getting nothing from Santa because of what I did.  I was really upset.  Anybody at that age, hearing those words would be.  I cried so much!  I kept asking my parents what I could do to get back in Santa’s good graces.  My Mom said, “Nothing!” and not to talk about it again.  I was heartbroken.  I watched as my Mom wrapped up all my bother and sister’s presents and put them under the tree. 

While she was downstairs reading the Night Before Christmas to them I was stuck in my room because I was grounded.  My Dad came in to see how I was doing.  I told him I was sorry again and asked if I could please have just one present.  He told me that my Mom was the boss, so it looked like I blew it this year.  I told my Daddy I would do anything to get presents.  He didn’t say anything for awhile then told me he would see what he could do.

The next day Dad took all of us to his office party, it was the day before Christmas Eve and I was running out of time quickly.  When it came time for Santa to arrive I was so happy.  I thought that maybe if my parents weren’t getting me anything, that if I confessed to Santa and told him I was sorry that maybe, just maybe he actually existed and would stop by the house.  I waited for my turn and climbed up on his lap.  I whispered my confession in his ear and he told me that he would talk to me after he was done.

It seemed like it took forever for him to finish up.  Then he walked over to my Dad and Mom and they laughed at what he was saying, but he came over and held my hand as we walked into my Dad’s Boss’s office.  He sat down on the sofa and told me to sit with him.  I did and then he said if I could keep a secret about what he was going to do that I would get presents!  I was so excited but didn’t understand why I couldn’t tell anyone.  He told me that if all naughty girls and boys found out there was a way to get off the naughty list once it was made that he wouldn’t have time to deliver presents.  I thought that was very logical so I agreed.  It turned out that I had to let Santa put his cock inside me while he huffed and puffed away until he came, and then suck on it until he came again.

Christmas came and I ran downstairs.  There were NO presents under the tree for me at all.  I felt so terrible!  My Dad told me to open up the door.  I did and there were so many presents with my name on them!  It was a god damned Christmas Miracle.  My Dad told me that he doesn’t know what I said to Santa but it worked!