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My third day and begging for it

Once again a day a normal work wasn’t doing it for me I need to get HOME. I was alone in the house for atleast 4 hours so I could be as dirty as they wanted.

I got Into a skimpy little white dress with my louboutins, and no underwear. My nipples poking trough the almost see through lace top on the dress and another bottle of wine drowned my sorrows.

I led waiting , actually pretending to touch my vagina to get the work in!

Ping ping ping. My computer was going wild and I realised how much men love heels and hardly clothes.

Most of them commented on my nipples and shoes. Being as dirty and slutty playing as dumb as possible I flirted back.

Why?

For the money of course!!

Private chat was amazing that night for pennies, even though many men wanted me to suck my dildo and say their name they also wanted me to rub my vagina and then suck my dildo afterwards.. Sickos I know.

But then the weirdos flooded. Men asking me if I would dom them.

For people who don’t know, dom is just short for dominatrix. They wanted me to tell them that I’ll wear a strap on and do them up the bum.

I couldn’t believe my eyes seeing these messages pop up. But I did as I was asked and I thought why not mix it up a little so as I was almost naked already and they liked being taken up the bum and liked giving it m, I lubbed up my dildo Bent over in front and technically ‘did myself’ up there.

Well that’s what they think. It’s amazing what you can fake in certain angles. I didn’t care. If that’s what they wanted to think that’s all I cared about. More and more money. As it goes on I feel more powerfull every single day! More professional. I lie what works and what doesn’t and I know what they want.

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