Bratty Babe in College
I just started my sophomore year in college. I am very pretty and I come from a wealthy family so I’m used to getting whatever I want. My parents make me live in the dorm because they think it is safer for me to be “watched over” by the resident advisor. They have no idea that I have three-ways with my RA and her boyfriend all the time. It’s fun breaking any of the rules I want! That’s what it’s like being a bratty babe in college.
I might as well live in an apartment by myself for all the supervision I have. I mean, I’m nineteen for God’s sake! My parents would freak out if they knew half the stuff I’ve done. Am I spoiled? Hell yeah, I’m spoiled. I intend to marry someone who will continue to spoil me in the ways to which I am accustomed. Until then, I’m going to have as much fun as I can.
What the Guys Don’t Know
There are guys around me all the time. Most of them think they have a chance to be my boyfriend. I don’t mind because they spend money on me. Of course, they buy me things because they think they’ll get something out of it. But really, college boys are just fun to play with. I never intend to get seriously involved with anyone who cannot provide for me.
I’m pretty enough to have anyone I want. I have long, shiny, blond hair and baby blue eyes with long, luscious eyelashes. I have breasts that are just the right size to fit in the palm of a man’s hand. Look at this ass! It will fit just perfectly in both of a man’s hands. This woman needs some serious body worship.
Meeting the Bratty Babe’s Criteria
As I said, there are lots of men in my life. To be a serious contender for a long term spot in my bed, however, the men have to meet certain criteria. First and foremost, they must be rich. They must be men, not boys, with well-paying, established jobs. They must have a social standing equal to mine so I can just walk into their lifestyle and feel comfortable and at home. I was a debutante in Paris, so those are big shoes to fill. I see no point in having a long term relationship with any man I can’t envision a future. That is a doomed relationship from the start. I might as well make him a cuckold.
But I do like to play with the boys in my life. I am a bratty babe, after all.
School is Great for Teasing
There are some men in my life that I play with, too. For instance, if I take a class that I feel is too hard and distracts me from the real point of going to college (like going to parties and meeting new people), I just seduce the professor. I try really hard not to get a bitchy woman as a prof because men are so much easier to manipulate into giving me a good grade. All I have to do is flash a little tit or a little ass and let him know that I’m willing to go that “extra mile” for a good grade. Then he’s clay in my hands.
Sometimes the profs take me to dinner at a nice restaurant and then to a nice hotel. Most of the time, though, I just give the men blowjobs in their offices or in the back seat of their car. Whatever gets me that A. And no, I don’t see doing these things as sleazy or slutty. I am a woman who uses everything at her disposal to get ahead in this world. I see that as entrepreneurial.
Bratty Babe Asks, You Spend
Also, I will go out with any guy that will take me out to dinner. Why not? I’m certainly not going to pay for my own food when I can get it for free. Yes, I could go to the cafeteria but that would be beneath me. So these guys take me out thinking that they’ll get to have sex with me. I don’t tell them one way or the other. They don’t need to know what I will or won’t do. They just assume whatever they want and have the privilege of taking me out.
It isn’t my fault they’re stupid losers. It’s amazing how a guy can think a girl is in love with him just because she smiles at him. Or that she is going to end up in bed with him because she pecks him on the cheek. Okay, so maybe I felt him up at the restaurant. But when I feel a small dick, all I want to do is humiliate him for his tiny penis. However, I tease him as insurance, so I will get another meal the next night. If those guys are too stupid to see that I’m way out of their league, that’s their problem.
Such is the life of a bratty babe.
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