Letter from a Slut (Letter)
To a hot guy and his pretty(cause I'm sexy) girlfriend,
*after finishing my twerk dance* Today's party is going good, But where are the king and queen of our college? Okay bitch, wait let me first talk to that steaming hot boyfriend of yours.
Boy I know, I get the way you look at me. But I can't even blame you honey, cause frankly, who in their right minds can ignore this curvy body, huge boobs, flat stomach, perfect-to-spank ass and long legs ? Just come here dear, and tell me what I wanna hear.
But wait, no, you won't ever say those words to me, right? Why? Because I'm'just a slut''? You don't really want me, you just want my body for your desire, my body for fucking it and my mouth to scream your name for your own bloody satisfaction.
I won't ever be the girl, whom you would love and dream of spending your whole life with. You won't ever want me to be your child's mother or the one you would have pillow talks with. Cause you only want me for your crazy hormones. Afterall, where will you find this amazing body and responsiveness?!
It hurts like hell that even after dressing up in the best way I can, after spending hours after hours just on my make-up, what all I get is you going to that shitty girl who doesn't even know how to flirt!
Bitch, you're so lucky! Yes, you are cause you won't ever end up with a guy who would sleep with you for one night and then forget about you. Your guy won't ever fuck you, he'll make love to you. He would want to hold you close the whole night and wake up next to you. Believe me, when a guy calls you "his girl" he truly loves you. Be proud of that title cause it is more precious than the one you'll ever get from your fucking academic career.
Hey, don't think about how I became such an emotional prick or how did I suddenly started talking so sweetly. You vixen, I'm fucking jealous of you! How did you land that hottie when you don't even try to seek his attention by wearing short dresses or caking your face with make-up ? Are you a witch disguised in this curveless body with just a pretty face?
I might show that I don't give a fuck about what the world thinks of me, but deep inside I do, I really do. I don't want to be seen as a characterless sex toy, with an attitude of the size of an elephant or the one who always talks in a seductive tone.
I want to be seen as a girl who likes to live the way she wants to. A girl who loves her body and therefore flaunts it off in front of others, swears all the time cause she believes she has the freedom of speech, applies too much make-up cause she wants to look flawless, drinks like hell cause she doesn't want to die before knowing how does every alcohol feels inside her body, a girl who let's numerous guys give her pleasure cause she wants to enjoy life and doesn't want to be stuck up with a single guy, who has already done "it" a thousand times.
Okay, maybe that was too much of a heart-to-heart. Well, I'm going back to dancing now. Kisses to my guy and a breath-choking hug to the valley girl.
Yours forever sexy,
Slut.
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