- How I became a whore. Foreword
- How I became a whore. Part 1
- How I became a whore. Part 2
- How I became a whore. Part 3
- How I became a whore. Part 3. Continuation
- How I became a whore. Part 4
- How I became a whore. Part 5
- How I became a whore. Part 5. Continuation
- How I became a whore. Part 6
- How I became a whore. Part 8
- How I became a whore. Part 9: Gadget
Preface.
Before reading my story, I want to explain to the readers about the essence of what I have told. Everything I wrote is true without any fiction or embellishment. I was very interested in sex from adolescence, everything was interesting to me. I started to masturbate and experience bright jet orgasms quite early. Growing up, my orgasms grew brighter and more abundant. At school, all the boys dried for me. But I lost my virginity only at the age of 19, but my first relationship with a man turned my whole consciousness upside down. I was just mad with the desire for sex! I really, really, really love sex !!!
I do not know why I am so, but I am very easily and quickly excited. In this case, much current. And this happens sometimes leads to embarrassing situations. I leave the stain on the hem of the skirt or the dress in the back, then a wet stain on the chair, then it starts to flow down my legs ... Well, trouble
I am 26 years old. As it is not corny sounds, I am a blonde with gray-blue eyes. I have naturally plump lips, but I still periodically pump them up in the cabin. Slim figure, small breasts, elastic ass. I know that I am beautiful, I am fine with self-esteem.
I really like it when they pay attention to me, get excited by it. Therefore, I prefer to dress in sexy style. Only a short, translucent and tight. Even in the winter, I always try to stand out from the crowd of women who, like in an incubator, are all polls in these terrible black woolen tights. Brrr ... What a nightmare! I prefer to wear body tights, beige, white or fancy tights. (Especially for eroticspace.info — sexitails.org) So nice to see that men can not look up from your legs. I always follow my appearance, without make-up even in the bakery across the road I will not go. Doing fitness, visiting the pool.
In general, I can not understand those women who put themselves in order only for the holidays and receive compliments only on these days. Why do not want to shine every day? I do not understand. It's so cool!
I want to appeal to all women. Girls be sexy, take care of yourself and the male attention is provided to you!
After reading this story, probably someone will consider me abnormal or sex obsessed nymphomaniac. I will not argue about this, I just want to tell my story about how I became the one I am now, namely a whore. Yes, I am a whore! Although my family and friends do not know what I'm doing. For them, I am a decent woman working in a serious position in the bank. I live in a big Ural city. And, thank God, I have little chance of sleeping. Although, how much string does not curl ... Well, okay.
Please understand me for who I am. I would love to read your feedback on my story.
So let's start with one of the days when everything began to happen in my life.
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Each has its own life, each has its own choice. Now you are 26, will you live at such a fucking pace to 40, say? I have many acquaintances whore after 30 started to receive treatment for syphysis, and some died of uterine cancer. Do you think that if you choose the right partners, you will not pick up anything? These are children's illusions. Be careful girl.
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Yes, my God, dear young lady, the hunt to fuck - but God towards ... so that he gave you your beauty, sexuality, and pussy with ass and mouth.
Fuck for pleasure, so that later there was something to remember and not regret that I did not get there in due time.
Good luck, dear girl!
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Thank you, gorgeous!
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And where is the story itself ??? We are waiting ...
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While on check ((
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“But I lost my virginity only at the age of 19, but the first relationship with a man turned my whole consciousness upside down.”
Hope it's just a typo :)
P. S. It is not ethical to point out mistakes in public, and I tried to do it in a personal. However, the author of “Slut” was in the plural, and I had to do it here :)
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Greetings to the moralists, but you still need whores) Big members to you and thank you and your colleagues in the pizdot workshop for what you are :)
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An unmarried young beautiful girl of 26 years old, independent and working - wanting to like men and sleep with them of their choice is that bad?
Then for every normal girl you can hang a label - a whore!
And tell me: who wants to meet a girl and then marry her, if she immediately makes it clear that she is not interested in sex, but only friendships? And if with one guy did not work out and went to the second, then this is already a whore or not yet. What is the guy in a row and for what period does a normal sexy girl become a slut? This is about the story. But the author himself is hiding something: all the "girls" with the nicknames "whore", "slut", etc., that I met on the network, turned out to be men. Further stories will show ...
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