She Is A Slut Novels & Stories

She puts her hands between her legs. - And this one, too. Then, point at Saphira from top to bottom. - Is that more beautiful than me? Only a pussy would think that. Everyone laughed, but the speaker didn't find it funny, and when she approached to resume her position, he slapped her. - Never disrespect me, bitch, or I'll put you to work in the poor part of the city, and if you don't make money, I'll kill you. She turns white and doesn't open her mouth anymore.

I clench my teeth and ball my fists, fuming with a great deal of rage right now. "Fuck you, asshole. I'm not a fucking slut." "No? Then why'd you let me fuck you like one last week?" Now a grin appears on his suckable lips, one that has moisture gathering between my clenched thighs. Why is this turning me on? "Go to hell." "I'm already fucking there." He bends down and gets directly in my face, pushing my back against the fabric of the chair. "I was born in hell, little bird. An insult would be telling me to go to heaven because I ain't no fucking saint. That's for damn sure."

I was trying to strip her of her title and she did not seem to like that. "I guess I was wrong," I said with a laugh. "You are not just a slut, you are also a social climber who cares nothing about others. Another reason why you shouldn't be luna." Immediately the words left my lips, she growled as her claws came out. Her breathing turned heavy but she didn't lunge at me. She knew the repercussions and didn't dare. She was in control of her anger, good virtues of a luna but sadly, her social life was getting in the way. I decided there and then to forget about her, us.

She could not stomach the ridicule. "So you are saying the slut that her pictures were posted with my son, that girl is Isis? The one my son is calling her name in her sleep? Omarion's mother asked, shaking her head, not believing that her son could stop so low like that and get involved with a classless girl. "Isis is not a slut ma, she is a well-behaved girl if you get to know her," Madam Louisiana explained panicky seeing that the woman was not getting the whole point of her talk.

"I am a slut! A huge slut! The sluttiest of the sluts. The skankiest of the skanks. The trashiest of the trashy. The whoriest of the whores. Ever since I grew tits, I've been letting guys, and the occasional girl, play with them. I've been told I should be ashamed of myself, that no one likes a slut, but I don't care. I love it! I love being a slut! It's my best my quality. Mike, I am really, REALLY, good at sex, like, amazing at it. You do your work in the boardroom, I work in the bedroom." She said.

she whispered slowly but after I let out a flat laugh, she jumped beside me again, looking worried and guilty. “Of course you didn’t, cause all you cared about was getting fucked.” I snapped and she flinched, color flooding every inch of her face as she shook her head but I let out another dry laugh. “Oh, but it’s the truth. That was all you cared about, getting a dick inside your greedy pussy, you didn’t care about anything else. And are you aware that those are the attributes of a slut?” I was staring down at her as I spoke and her face flush even more as she shook her head, refusing to meet my gaze.

“Listen, even if I am aroused or in need as you said, what makes you think I would want to sleep with you? Goddess, what do you take me for, a slut?” “I do not know what ‘slut’ means but I take it t’s a bad word?” “It means a woman that sleeps with any man she meets and some even take money as payment. Listen, I don’t know what got into your head, but I am never sleeping with you. Heavens, who do you think you are?”

he said. "What's the difference then?" Anya asked. "A slut's someone who's got no respect for themselves . . . someone who does what they does 'cause they're not smart enough to do nothin' else. That ain't you, Miss Anya. That . . ." Chris started with a blush, " . . . and I just don't like that other word."

“Look here, Hay, what are you attempting to prove? Is she your slut or what?” “Yeah. She's my new slave. Got a problem with it, bastard?”

"Let me feel that cunt going wild, slut!" "I'm such a slut," she moaned. "I love being used. I'll have your cum dripping out of my pussy as I help the students. They won't know that you fucked me so hard, but I will! Oh, yes, yes, Carter, dump your cum into my pussy!" Her cunt went wild around my cock.