“Oh Paul, stop looking at me like that!”

“How d’ya mean, Lucy?”

“All shocked and everything. It’s like you didn’t want this to happen!”


“Oh, come on, babe. I know you’ve lusted after me since we met when we were teenagers. I had so many boyfriends, and you never even got a look in. I posted photo upon photo of myself in flirty, seductive poses on Facebook, all the while knowing I was cock-teasing you like a pro.”

“I guess…”

“<giggle!> But then you went and took matters in to your own hands, didn’t you, Paul? Sent the email with the spiral to both me and my boyfriend. We couldn’t help ourselves. Oh, sure, we triedto resist – we fought so hard. But it was all for nothing. Because the truth is, my boyfriend – correction – former boyfriend – is a complete waste of space, and you’re the only man for me.”

“That’s right, Lucy.”

“I want to fuck you so hard, Paul. I know you’ve brainwashed me in to believing this, but I just. don’t. care. I’m your slave, your slut, your whore, your lover, your toy. Whatever turns you on, I’ll do it. I have to.”

“Good girl. Then let’s get going. How about you come over here, and apologise to my cock for being such a tease all these years?”

“<giggle!> Of course, Paul – that’d be perfect! You’re so smart, controlling me like this. We should take all of my sexy girlfriends too!”

“Patience, Lucy. We will, we will…”

Thanks for the submission, bimbosminder!

More, please!