Princess and I met through tumblr. Yeah, it’s fucking nuts. We live nearly two-thousand miles
Princess and I met through tumblr. Yeah, it’s fucking nuts. We live nearly two-thousand miles away from each other. When people ask us how we met, at this point, I think we’ve each come up with like 10 different ways to explain it. In the end, it really doesn’t matter, it’s more about just avoiding nonsense discussions, all that matters to us is that we found each other. Our distance is something that is very shortly away from changing, permanently. Princess came and visited me four about five days earlier last month, and now, she’s leaving her entire life behind to come to live with me. She’s made some dramatic, healthy changes in her life, and I’m beyond proud of her. She’s as strong-willed as I, just less experienced in doing good things for herself, but has taken to all the changes just incredibly. She’s everything I’ve ever dreamed of, and more. What she knows at this point, is that I’ll be picking her up from the bus station at around 10:30 that night. What she doesn’t know, but will after seeing this post, is that she’ll be sucking my cock the entire ride home while I fuck her cunt with one of her new glass dildos. And again when we get in the house. And after I’ve filled her whore mouth up with my cum, I will drag her by her hair across the kitchen and living room floor, and will throw her on the bed, chain her to the headboard, and fuck her senseless until she cums four times over. After, I’ll bake her chocolate chip cookies, and hold her in my arms until we fall asleep, waking her up with breakfast-in-bed before we take off for a five-day vacation up North, filled with waterfalls, camping, crazy good food and drink, all the orgasms her little cunt can handle, and all the cum she can swallow. Welcome to your new life, sweetie, it’s gonna be the stuff dreams are made of. -- source link