A Beautiful Bimbo in London
Jilly spent her nights alone at home, masturbating to porn on XHamster. Her eyes were glued to the screen, watching a curvy brunette with glasses just like hers, getting dominated by an older man with salt and pepper hair. Her cheeks grew red and her breath grew heavier as she stroked her clit with a vibrator shaped like a thumb. She moaned, wishing she had someone like that in real life to treat her the same way. The woman on the screen was being called a "good girl," and the phrase resonated deep within Jilly, making her ache for the day she could hear it from a real daddy .
The scene transitioned to a group of men surrounding the bimboified starlet, and Jilly felt a twinge of jealousy mixed with desire. She imagined herself in that very position, her tits bouncing with every thrust as they used her for their pleasure. The thought of multiple men filling her up made her clit throb, and she began to rub it faster, her other hand squeezing her breast hard, imagining it was one of the men from the video.
Ken's profile caught her eye one evening, and she couldn't help but feel a spark. He was a silver fox, with a commanding presence that screamed "daddy." His bio spoke of his love for bimbofication and his desire for a young, eager partner to treat like a slut. Jilly felt a shiver run down her spine, her pussy growing wetter with each word she read.
They started chatting, and his filthy messages were like poetry to her needy soul. He called her "his little slut," and she felt herself blush with every keystroke. His words painted vivid images of her on her knees, her mouth stuffed with his cock as he gripped her hair and face-fucked her like she was nothing more than a cum dumpster. The thought of being so thoroughly used and degraded by a man like Ken had her panties soaked, and she found herself masturbating more frequently than ever before.
Their conversations grew more intense, and soon, Jilly found herself eagerly awaiting Ken's messages. When he instructed her to strip and play with herself she obeyed, her fingers slipping into her wet pussy, and her hand moving to her throat as he ordered her to imagine it was his cock choking her. The more she thought about it, the more she craved it, her mind racing with visions of him using her mouth and eager pussy like they were made for his pleasure alone.
The anticipation grew to a fever pitch when Ken finally asked her to meet up. It was time to take their online role-play into the real world. Jilly agreed, her heart pounding with excitement and nerves. She knew she was going to get what she had been craving for so long: a night with a daddy who would treat her like the slut she dreamed of being.
The scene transitioned to a group of men surrounding the bimboified starlet, and Jilly felt a twinge of jealousy mixed with desire. She imagined herself in that very position, her tits bouncing with every thrust as they used her for their pleasure. The thought of multiple men filling her up made her clit throb, and she began to rub it faster, her other hand squeezing her breast hard, imagining it was one of the men from the video.
Ken's profile caught her eye one evening, and she couldn't help but feel a spark. He was a silver fox, with a commanding presence that screamed "daddy." His bio spoke of his love for bimbofication and his desire for a young, eager partner to treat like a slut. Jilly felt a shiver run down her spine, her pussy growing wetter with each word she read.
They started chatting, and his filthy messages were like poetry to her needy soul. He called her "his little slut," and she felt herself blush with every keystroke. His words painted vivid images of her on her knees, her mouth stuffed with his cock as he gripped her hair and face-fucked her like she was nothing more than a cum dumpster. The thought of being so thoroughly used and degraded by a man like Ken had her panties soaked, and she found herself masturbating more frequently than ever before.
Their conversations grew more intense, and soon, Jilly found herself eagerly awaiting Ken's messages. When he instructed her to strip and play with herself she obeyed, her fingers slipping into her wet pussy, and her hand moving to her throat as he ordered her to imagine it was his cock choking her. The more she thought about it, the more she craved it, her mind racing with visions of him using her mouth and eager pussy like they were made for his pleasure alone.
The anticipation grew to a fever pitch when Ken finally asked her to meet up. It was time to take their online role-play into the real world. Jilly agreed, her heart pounding with excitement and nerves. She knew she was going to get what she had been craving for so long: a night with a daddy who would treat her like the slut she dreamed of being.
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