Bend Me over and Fuck me like the slut i am

Oh, wipe that innocent look off your face, sweetie. You know exactly what you’re in for when you strut your sexy self onto that football field wearing nothing but a crop top and an itty-bitty skirt short enough to flash your panties to the whole damn stadium. You’re a cheerleader, an attention-hungry little slut, and you make no bones about it. Let’s get something straight – you didn’t come here to support the team. No, you came to tease them, taunt them…tempt them until you have them begging to fuck that precious face and tight ass until you’re screaming on national TV.

Oh, but you’re just so blissfully unaware, aren’t you? Sparing wicked glances their way as you shake your pom poms like you’re in heat, knowing full well the bulges growing in their pants. You love the power it gives you – having men at your mercurial beck and call, ready to do your bidding. In this moment, you’re their queen bee and they’re your mindless drones desperate to get their hands on your sweet nectar. Too bad you’re not just any stripper with a hand to mouth profession – oh no, you’re so much more. You’re the ultimate dream girl in your sexy little uniform, the dazzling light that guides sailors to shipwreck on your lustful shores.

But let’s not kid ourselves, shall we? You’re here for just one thing and one thing only – a good hard dicking that will leave you wobbly in the knees and licking your lips for more. A good dicking in front of your favorite television cameras no less. After all, nothing quite gets the blood pumping like having your naked ass on display for the world to see while you’re being plowed like the horny little nymphomaniac you are. You may keep your star spangled glory box intact, but when it comes to your ass, there’s no santa for a naughty girl like you.

And so, you drop to your hands and knees, ass high in the air like a good little cock sleeve, letting the musky scent of your desperation waft over anyone who comes near. Your little cheerleading outfit is your invitation and your uniform – a flashing neon sign screaming ‘Fuck me till I squirt.’ The beast below is hitching in anticipation and as you feel the first pair of strong hands grab you from behind, you know you’re in for the night of your dreams…no, the night of the nation’s dreams. After all, who wouldn’t want to see some wholesome cheerleader getting split open on camera and loving every minute of it?

Maybe you’ll be the new themed video all the boys in your class jerk their little cocks to at night. Or the new viral sensation – the cheerleader who took a Reel worth of dick so hard she could hardly walk the next day. But for now, you’re just a cheerleader, eager to please and ready to party after a long football game. And a good cheerleader knows that the most important part is the game of give and take – and right now, you’re giving all of yourself and they’re taking every inch they can get their hands on.

So go ahead, bend yourself over and fuck like the horny little slut you are. Squirt your pleasure for the world to see as you’re drilled in your tight little holes over and over again like some public spectacle. Show them all what a good little fucktoy the cheerleader with the A cup tits and a D cup ass can be. thirty minutes of bend and stretch isn’t enough to satisfy you anymore. You need the real deal, the kind of deep-dicking that has you seeing stars, and only the most virile of men can provide what you’re truly craving.

And so they line up, one after the other, ready to be the one to make a star out of you. You’re the lucky one, the chosen one, the golden girl at the end of the rainbow, with a pot of premium precum waiting to erupt from their tight bodies and decorate your body like a sexual security blanket. They’ll fuck you in ways you’ve never been fucked before, stretching out your holes like they were fucking developments, putting those cock muscles to good use. And all you have to do is take it, take it like the cum dumpster you are, like a battering ram to your pussy, pounding away at your cervix with the kind of rhythm only an undertaker could appreciate.

But oh, what a lovely sight you are, stretched out on the stadium floor, your legs in the air, your holes gaping, and your tongue lolling out like you’re dogsitting the Easter bunny. You’re putting on quite the show for the camera, and for your little band of willing studs. The whole world’s watching, baby, and you ain’t just writing checks, you’re cashed ’em. You’re broke as a joke and all the pussy to pay for the satisfaction.

And so you take it, you take it all, every hard inch of cock, every drop of hot spunk, every cruel tweak and twist of your teats, your neglected holes and sore muscles be damned. You’ll hurt tomorrow, you’ll hurt so good, but right now, in this moment, you’re on cloud ten with tasty taters and you’re not about to let anything come between you and your cock coma. Not even the camera crew capturing every sweet second of your depravity.

You are a fucking star, baby, a masturbationola, a babe whose salacious antics are gonna make you a household name. They’re gonna know you coming and going, your holes and your hookup stories, your quirks and your kinks. You’re gonna be their guilty pleasure, their dirty little secret, the one they think about when they’re stubbed and in the cubicle.

And as you cum, as you cum harder than you ever have before, with tears in your eyes and snot bubbles on your nose, you know that you’re doing it for the cameras. You’re doing it for them. You’re doing it for you. You’re doing it because you can, because you’re a bad bitch who knows what she wants and ain’t afraid to ask for it. Or cum for it. And so you do, over and over again, the sluts creampie of the century, the cheerleader on camera, the naughty girl gone wild.