My Story Time:

Okay, bestie, buckle up because this tea is spicy AF. So, my parents hired this boujee tutor to “help” me study. And girl, let me tell you, Ms. T was fine—like, tall, dominant energy, low-key giving main character vibes. I’m just a soft femboy trying to survive calculus, but the second my parents dipped, her whole aura switched.

She sat next to me on the bed, all casual, then BOOM—her hands were suddenly on my thighs. “You’re tense,” she murmured, like that was an excuse to start massaging me. I was shook but also… into it? Then her fingers slid under my shorts, squeezing my ass, and I literally gasped. She smirked like, Got you. Next thing I know, she’s flipping me onto my back, pushing my knees to my shoulders, and my skirt is gone.

“You’re gonna take this so good,” she growled, and oof—her fingers were slick and pressing against my tight hole before I could even process. I whimpered, but she just shushed me, working one finger in slow. “Relax, baby,” she purred, adding a second, and fuck, the stretch was unreal.

Then she strapped up—no cap, my heart was racing—and lubed that toy dripping. “Hold onto the headboard,” she ordered, lining it up, and when she shoved inside, I screamed. She lifted my hips off the bed, pounding into me like she owned me, and God, I was wrecked. “You love this, don’t you?” she teased, and all I could do was moan, “Yes, yes, fuck!”

Bestie… I flunked that test the next day. No regrets. 😩🔥✨