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Hi how are you they asked if I wrote another story like this so here it goes. This happened a few years ago, always being a slutty although few people have noticed. I already had at least three official boyfriends (not counting the little ones) and I can say that at least two of them knew how to treat me like a slut, teaching me everything I know today and inventing new things along the way.

But it was my boyfriend at the time who worried me. We had hooked up a few times already but I was confused why he was so, like explaining, so uncreative when it came to fucking with me. It was like saying very calmly...

I, used to having guys with a rotten or playful mind, getting attached to an angel in bed would lower my hard-won sexual life in a not very good way (horrible)

However, one day he had many urges to get it on but I couldn't do anything because I was on my period, then he told me openly that the blood is coming out of your ass. This comment seemed a bit strange coming from him, comic and impressive, so I couldn't help but laugh and think this guy has potential And you know what? He was right, I was bleeding from the ass, although I didn't have an orgasm, but that's when I got the idea:

Maybe this guy needs to be trained, guided, maybe his previous girlfriends were saints, bitches or babies, he never could put new and yummy things into practice. And even if he had experimented with prostitutes, it's not the same when you feel comfortable and do naughty things with the person you love

Well, I decided not to waste any more time and started plotting a plan. My boyfriend didn't imagine that I was so slutty, I mean, yes, he knew I was well-horny from my moans when I came and the things I said in his ear.

But on the other hand, I had never denied his desires to suck me off until the end without hands, suck his balls, scream with pleasure when she's about to come. But I wanted to face him with... reality, which knew that I liked being a slut.

I left him a note in his room one day when we were at his house. There was no one else, just the two of us. I was in the kitchen preparing something to snack on when I heard him coming down the stairs from his room with agitation until he arrived where I was.

What is this? he asked, holding the note in his hand.

Let's see, I said, smiling mischievously and taking a bite of my sandwich at the same time.

I know it's a note, I'm not referring to that, but what it says

Well, and what does it say?

Do you want me to read it out loud? he asked with a doubtful look.

I nodded and smiled.

Okay. It says: 'I want you to hold me all night and make me your slut.'

I smiled, waiting for his reaction after emphasizing the word slut.

What's wrong? I don't understand this attitude of yours, it's not like you.

Just because you haven't done it before doesn't mean you don't think about it, I replied.

He was showing discomfort, sweating, and I disheartened with the idea that maybe those things made him feel uncomfortable, imagining he wasn't as saintly as I thought he was.

When he didn't react, I took the note from his hand and moved close to his face, saying softly:

It's okay, I'm sorry for making you feel uncomfortable, I'll see what I do with this, I said, moving the note back and forth in my hand and looking at him mischievously.

When I was about to grab my purse from the table to go home, he said:

Wait, what are you going to do?

I turned around to look at him, his face was astonished and confused.

Look, I already understand what you're thinking. You don't have to force me, I just want us to have a good time together

Then he slowly approached me and took my right hand with his left, asking me to follow him to his room. Once there, he sat down on the bed and stood in front of me. I can't deny that I started to get a little excited.

Are you really going to ' Will you be my slut? I wondered while petting my hair.

I nodded with my head, bringing my lips to the hand that was petting me, giving it a small tongue kiss. He took hold of my chin with force and bent down to kiss my lips, biting them, licking them, and as he did, he let out a laugh of complicity. Then I separated his lips and looked at him carefully.

- Undress for me, come on.

I got up from the bed and this time it was he who sat on it. I stood in front of him and started taking off my clothes slowly so that he could admire me, first the blouse, showing my breasts imprisoned by the corset, then I turned around and unbuttoned the pants to lower them slowly with my hands and pushing them down with my thighs.

That day I was wearing a black thong because I know he loves it. I finished taking off my pants from my feet and threw the shirt onto a nearby armchair.

He was smiling like a greedy kid (seeing what he was going to eat) and made a sign for me to turn around. I did, slowly so that he could admire my legs, my ass, my breasts.

- Do you feel like a slut? He asked sarcastically. He got up and went over to where I was.

-Look if you're going to take it that way, let's not do anything.

Then he took me by the waist, holding me with both hands and pressed me against a wall. He started kissing me, putting his tongue in my mouth, pulling it out entirely for me to suck it, I didn't resist. Then he started massaging my breasts, pinching my nipples, pulled out one of my breasts and started licking it, then sucking and biting the nipple. To all this I was moaning while taking him by the hair, pushing him more towards my chest. With one hand I was rubbing a breast and with the other touching my clitoris. At that moment I was very wet.

-Are you bad? Eh? I had doubts, but now I realize you're more of a slut than hens

- And why have you never sucked me like that too? I asked while rubbing my pubic area with his hand.

-Women are All equal, they warm us up for later saying we're perverts, that we don't respect them and all that crap.

He looked me straight in the eye when he said this, took my face with his hands and started kissing me, licking my ears, biting my lips.

-It's a lie, because I am a slut, and I want to be yours, please satisfy me.

This seemed to drive him crazy because he pushed me against the wall, pulled down my thong until it was around my ankles, and started fingering me without disgust, but the thing is that I was a bit dry.

-Ouuuuuuch!! What are you doing?

-Well, aren't you a slut? Let me see how much.

Then he kept fingering me until I started to lubricate, releasing moans and banging against the wall with my breasts out of my bra. Later, I unhooked my bra and with his feet pulled down the thong that was already below.

He got down behind me and started giving me a blow job on my cunt, which was more yummy than anything I'd ever had. He would put his tongue in my ass after going over my crack, then try to introduce his finger into my butt, although it hurt, I felt possessed by his fury, I wanted him to do whatever he wanted with me.

After blowing my pussy for a good while, he took off his pants and underwear and started pumping me well on my crack, at the same time telling me all sorts of things:

-You're a terrible slut, girl, do you like it when I stick it in you like this, so yummy? Look how the girl is moaning, eh? Do you want more, faster, slut?

-Keep going, please, yes, mmmm. He had me moaning with each thrust.

-Put that tiny ass of yours on display, and I'll break it.

Then the most exciting thing happened. He got down again, but this time he spat in my ass, started rubbing saliva all over my butt. He stood up again and started slowly inserting the tip until he was getting used to the orifice.

-I'm going to screw your ass, slutty, uff, it's so tight, look how it goes in, mmm!!

When he finally managed to insert the whole thing, he pushed it a little more until his eggs cracked with my ridge. It started moving slowly at first, then faster, and I felt like it was opening up for me.

-Ayy dioss papii ay siiii like you're feeding me here don't stop please ah ah that's so good…

As he was pumping, he was massaging my clitoris with his hand and giving me some hard slaps on the butt with the other.

-What are you? Tell me, I want to hear it.

I wasn't going to resist.

-You're a slut, your slave, little dog

-Ah yes? I'm going to come inside your asshole and then you'll suck me clean until it's spotless.

-AYY SII papii siii use me however you like please…

Then in just seconds I felt him release all that cum inside my asshole, it was warm, and his legs started to wobble.

-Suck me.

I got down on my knees even with my sore ass and prepared to blow this beautiful cock that had given me so much pleasure, it had a bitter-sweet taste. He was massaging my breasts and pinching my nipples.

When it was clean enough, he asked me to get into bed. There again he started sucking, this time biting my clitoris every now and then, and when I was about to come, he introduced three fingers inside me and I came like a flower of slut, releasing everything in his nose, mouth, and chin. He kept licking afterwards, I had at least two more orgasms.

When he finished, he got up, dressed, wiped his face, and told me:

-I'm going to get some things from Juan. Stay like this, because this isn't over yet.

Then he gave me a hard slap on the butt and rubbed his crotch with a mischievous look. He winked at me and asked me to stay awake. That was one of the many times I'd be my boyfriend's slut.