Mustang Sally

mmm….i think i am having a little way to much fun with this.
i am now fucking for money. yes, i am.

i think i was heading down this road anyways, but its not like i woke up one day, and said, ‘hey, become a whore!’….didn’t work like that.

i was made another offer, and the dude even offered to be my sugar daddy. kind of gross, but still, i need money, he wants sex, and plus, he supplies me with free weed (some good shit) and som good liquor, so why not?

i feel that anything having to do with sex is just so taboo in this country, no wonder why people are such prudes…they’re afraid to let loose and be wild with themselves, and do what they want to do. just the idea of getting paid while fucking is hott, why, because you could leave (possibly) with an orgasm, and with wads of cash. so tonight, i left with a orgasm so good, i’m dryer than the sahara desert…

so mustang sally…

The Ugly Friend

everyone has one.you know, that one girl who really thinks shes cute, has a nice body, but secretly she looks like shit? well yea, that’s my friend.so, i tried to do it again yesterday.
you know, “set something up” for myself and my “ugly” friend, so we could get some money….baaaad idea.
it didn’t work in the least, and when it DID almost work, my stupid friend answered the phone and told the guy we left….yea, dumbasss.

so i guess this is probably going to be a harder job than i thought?

also, did i mention i was offered by my roommates friend a job to be a prostituite?

Nothing Like your First Time

i got paid for sex.yes, i did.

i earned two-hundred and twenty dollars for a blow job, and to allowing him suck my tits and eating my pussy.
that’s the quickest two-hundred dollars i’ve ever earned in my life, and honestly, i feel so fucking crazy about it. and i’m not talking like psychotic crazy, i’m talking crazy like yea, i’ve actually done something worth doing in my life.

i knew that i kept talking about getting paid, for sex, but now that it’s happened, its honestly no different than just having sex- only difference is, i got paid this time.

so, want to know how it all started?

well, here’s the message on how it got sought up

Fuck the Team

what the fuck was i thinking?no seriously…what the hell was i thinking when i said i’d meet up with this guy…?
apparently not at all, but whatever, its over and done with, and anyways, i didn’t really do much with him.

so this is what happened, i started chatting with this guy, so within an hour, you know i’m going to put on my charm, and manipulate them to come see me, but ya know, this kid didn’t have a car and depended on public transportation, so i said fine, we can do it in the morning….man, when i first looked at his pictures, they were decent, he looked like a normal human being, not something that looked like it was stung by 100 bees, with a bobble head and stick figure body.

yes, that is the perfect description for him.

but anyways….we decided on early in the morning, that we’ll have ourselves a fuck session, i said okay, i don’t mind.
and really, have you known me to turn down sex? but anyways, yea so he comes over, and i meet him at the train station…when i get up there, i’m saying to myself….OH GOD, NO

i couldn’t do anything now, i mean, he did come all the way to my house from somewhere else, so why not? so we’re walking and he has a nerve to ask me (very loudly) are you wearing any underwear, and i’m like, “what?” even if im not wearing underwear, you’re not going anywhere near my box.

i answer no. you know how slutty i am…

Not for the Faint Mind

i had sex again.yep, i had “sexy time” with another guy.

i was supposed to stop, but damn, my period was over, and i was horny like a man who just spent twenty-years in prison…i wanted some dick, and boy…did i NOT get it.

so this is what happened, i’ve been talking to this guy for about a week on aim, and i mean, he seems cool, the only problem was that he was a fucking pussy and too afraid to actually come over and try and do shit, so it took some talking, and of course, alot of dirty talk, but i finally convinced him and he came over.

man, oh man, was i ahem- embarrassed.

this guy was so nerdy it wasn’t even funny.
i’m not talking like “hott-TV-nerd” i’m talking fanny-pack, pocket protector nerd…but he was cute though, just nervous and weird as hell.
so he get’s there, and i say to him, what do you want to do, and he’s like “i don’t know” and i’m saying to myself, what the fuck you mean you don’t know…? i know what i want, i just want to make sure you know what you want…so i ask him again, this time he says, it’s whatever  i want, so i say “let’s fuck”. and i guess a red-light went on in his head, because the next thing i know our clothes are off, and we’re making out.

sounds good, right?
wrong!