Video Description: I like to mind my business. That's how I stay outta drama and trouble. Its worked out well so far in life. But sometimes...sometimes you just see sumthin...and you're like...WTF. I GOT to be nosy.

Today for example. I'm headin out finna go to the store. Walk out my spot. And the 1st thing I see? A fuckin snowbunny wearing fishnets and a see thru beach dress wit a bikini underneath. Just chillin in the middle of the hallway.

Now the 1st thing Im thinking is "Damn lil shawty kinda cute!" Second thing I think is "Half naked pretty young bunny in the hallway? This look like a setup." Now like I said normally I woulda just walked on by. But today...somethin in her eyes...it started makin me a lil curious.

So I start talkin to baby girl. Tryin to see where her head at And it turns out she was supposed to go the beach. Explains the outfit! But she lost her phone and can't find her friends. Explains the chillin in the hallway. So it's not a setup. Which means...I can set something up.

Now me bein a gentleman, I ain't gonna let a pretty girl just sit in the hallway. That'd just be mean. I think I know a spot that'd be a lil more comfortable. My spot. So I invite her in and she's like "Oh, thank you so much!" But in my head I'm thinkin..."how ARE you gonna thank me lil girl?"

I think of a answer to that question real quick. Cuz Angel (that's her name, which is fitting) starts gettin more comfortable and takes off her beach dress, revealing her bikini underneath. BRO. This lil bitch got some FUCKIN DOUBLE D's. BIG JUICY MILKY WHITE TITTIES! I wanna touch em so bad, but in my head I'm thinkin, this too good to be true. So I ask her how old she is.

She said she's 18. 18 YEARS OLD. And she tell me her birthday. She was born in 2002. I'm like nah, I gotta see the ID. I look at it. Baby girl turned 18 A FEW MONTHS AGO. And get this. She never been with a black guy either. At that point I pinched myself. Cuz I had to be dreaming. No way is there a 18 year old half naked snowbunny wit Double D's sitting here ready to fuck. Sometimes it pays to be nosy I guess.

Video Description: Normally, her slumber is her release. Its where she recharges. Where she escapes. But what she forgets is....there is no escape. No escaping her desires. No escaping what she NEEDS.

That emptiness in her NEEDS to be filled. The desire inside her NEEDS an outlet. And even in sleep...she'working to fill her desires.

She's drifted off...but she can feel how THICK it is as it stretches. She can taste the salt..the sweat when he buries her face DEEP. She can smell the musk. Even in sleep, she is there.

There is no escape. So why even try?

Video Description: Selena loves scary movies. Ghosts, monsters, maniacs...the crazier the better. Almost every night she curls up on the couch and watches one before she falls asleep.

Its a habit that SOMETIMES has consequences. You see, Selena has a VERY active imagination. So whenever she falls asleep she almost always has dreams...or nightmares.

And when she has the nightmares...they feel so real. She can literally feel like she's falling or flying or running. She can feel....everything.

But what she's feeling now is terror! Cuz tonight Selena watched something REALLY scary. A masked slasher going around, wreaking havoc. The things that he did to those poor women...Selena can't get his crazed masked face out of her mind....

Normally Selena tries to finish every movie she watches. But this one might be a little too much so she turns it off. Cuz she knows if she keeps watching and has a nightmare, it'll be A LOT to process.

Video Description: I'm at a pretty good place right now. Just signed a new contract, got some deals goin on...everything is pretty good but also pretty busy; there's A LOT going on. And as busy as I am, I can't keep up with all this by myself.

So I decided to get an assistant! Somebody to do some shopping, arrange my appointments, somebody to basically make sure that my life is on schedule.

Good idea right? So I called up this agency, answered a few questions, and they sent somebody out asap. Easy AF. Almost too easy. That should've told me something.

Cuz the girl they sent out? mean she pretty. Skinny blonde wit blue eyes. Nice lil shape on her. But if I wanted to see a pretty bitch, I would watch a porno. I want a solid assistant. And this bitch ain't cuttin it. They said she's a sports management major but I KNOW she don't be going to class cuz she don't know nothin. Can't drive, fucks up at least four appointments a week, always buying the wrong brands, loses stuff ALL the time...and on top of that she always quiet. Like she plottin or something. She a asshole.

I'm this close to gettin rid of her ass. But she hasn't fucked up in 4 days (a record) so maybe I'll keep her. Who knows. She just might end up surprising me.

Video Description: You'd think I'd be satisfied. That I'd be good. That all these throbbing cravings and urges would be satiated...because I've been busy. Stretching open holes.

But even though stretching these holes helps temporarily...soon...the throbbing is back. I can't stop. So I won't even try. I'll simply keep watching.

Who am I watching right now? Her name's Amilia. She's Wearing lingerie...talking to a man. Her boyfriend. He loves his girlfriend. I can tell. But tonight? Tonight she's MY girlfriend. MY whore.

She looks so good in her outfit....her big milky white titties...big phat juicy white booty...it'd look a lot better with my handprints all over them....

The throbbing. Its back...and more intense...I think I'm done watching. Its time to do some things.

Video Description: "The morning has just started...but Eliza is NOT feeling it. She thinks, "Omg I cannot believe that school is back open already!!!! At a time like this??? I mean its not like I could do much when there was no school for the summer (thanks mom and dad) but STILL! No school is better than school!"

As she gets out of bed, she makes a decision: "Well guess who is NOT going to school this morning? Me! My parents have to leave for work before I go to school anyway so they'll never know! I'm so bad!"

Feeling energized and newly excited about the day, Eliza goes through her closet, still thinking: "I wonder what I'm going to do? Probably go to the mall or something...there's not a lot of things to do in this lame town but all of them are better than going to school!"

Little does Eliza know...her brother's best friend Branden is on his way to their house to grab something really important...and Branden's always thought Eliza was REALLY cute....

Video Description: Whether she's standing in the shower...in the elevator...or even in the safety of her own home, trying to study for a big test...she can't stop it.

Her thoughts. They cannot be restricted. They cannot be fully controlled. And oftentimes...her thoughts...they get a little...kinky.

She thinks about it a lot. Being mentally controlled. Filled with a burning desire to serve. To serve by riding. And stroking. And sucking.

She thinks about a masked man. Using her. Fucking her. She thinks about his smell. The sweat. She thinks about how he would taste. His big black dick. His dirty asshole. Her mind races as her mouth waters.

These thoughts. Not right now. Right now she needs to study. She can't think about hearing his moans and groans as she polishes his dick. She can't think about climbing on top and feeling it slide deep....DEEP inside her...stretching out her tight, tight pussy.

A nap. A nap is what she needs. Just close her eyes for a second. Get her mind back on track....

Video Description: They're still looking for me. Trying to catch me. Trying to stop me. After all the things I've done. But they don't understand. I've made them all better. Ask the last sweet girl. I made her 1st time special. But I'm not done yet. Oh no. I have more joy to spread. More holes to breed.

When I was locked away....they put "medicine" in my food. Stuff that quelled my urges. But since I've been out, no more medicine. The urges are back. ALL of them.

And so is my memory. That was another side effect that is vanishing. Something else those "doctors" tried to "treat". You cannot treat fate! Because now I am starting to remember...pictures...an address...an address where there will be holes to fill. A VERY special hole.

A daughter? A wife? I don't care. All I care about are her holes. And filling each and every one of them.