🔥 AYO! This story is gonna be LIT AF & explicit! 18+ ONLY, FR FR! 🔥
Lust
My Story Time:
Oh my GOD, bestie, buckle up because this one was next level spicy. So I was totally that boujee bitch in my ✨signature✨ sheer black pantyhose, right? Like, the kind that makes your legs look chef’s kiss and your ass pop like a TikTok thirst trap. I was just minding my business at this super pretentious coffee shop—you know the one with the $12 avocado toast—when this guy glared at me from across the room. Not like a “hey cutie” glare, but full-on “I wanna ruin you” eye-fuckery. And honey, I was here for it.
He finally stomped over, all brooding main character energy, and just deadass grabbed my thigh under the table, his fingers digging into the nylon. “Why the fuck do you wear these?” he growled, and my clit literally jumped. Like, sir??? The rizz is unreal. So I leaned in, all innocent, and whispered, “Because losers like you can’t resist them.” Big yikes on his ego, but his dick? Hard.
Next thing I know, he’s dragging me into the bathroom, shoving me against the sink, and ripping a hole right in the crotch of my pantyhose. “You wanted attention,” he muttered, and oh hell yes I did. Two fingers shoved into my sopping pussy while his other hand wrapped around my throat, and I was gone. Came so fast I almost knocked over the soap dispenser.
And best part? He left me there, pantyhose wrecked, makeup smudged, and zero regrets. 10/10, would let a stranger ruin my OOTD again. 💅🔥