Making Men Beg For This Bratty Babe

I make the men in my life beg for anything I give them. I’m pretty enough to have anyone I want. Settling for some loser just because they pay attention to me just doesn’t happen. All the men I know pay attention to me even though I am a bratty babe. They fight each other for my time and my affection.

A Brat Flaunts It

That’s the way it should be. A girl like me shouldn’t have to work at having a boyfriend. As I said, I’m beautiful. I’m 5’10” and have worked as a model. My face is perfectly symmetrical. To go along with a beautiful face, I have really long legs and an ass to die for. Or so they tell me.  I’m also a brat, but I feel that I’m worth it. I have the right to be a brat.

I know that I’m arm candy. I’m all right with that. The men that have me as arm candy have paid for that right. Yes, I only date rich men because, to be quite honest, I love what their money can buy. But I’ve always thought that no matter how much you care about a man, they should never think that the relationship is a sure thing. I believe this wholeheartedly, so even if I live with a guy, he knows that I could walk out on him in a moment. He also knows there are 20 guys who are just as rich waiting to help me mend my broken heart. Tease and denial isn’t always sexual.

Show Me You Love Me

I usually tell any guy that I go out with more than once that he has to show me that he loves me every day. So my guys are always on their toes. They give me presents and take me to the best restaurants. I love the theatre, so they better have good tickets at least once a week. When my guys give me what I want, I reward them ….. on occasion. 

It’s not good for a relationship if the guy gets too used to having sex on a regular basis. Sex is a gift, in my opinion. That way, my man never gets tired of it. Not that I really think that any man would get tired of having sex with me. Men tell me that I’m an expert cocksucker. I’ve never met a man who wasn’t very satisfied when I got done sucking his cock. Not that I do it very often.

Bratty Babe Cock Control

I once had a long term boyfriend. He was the one who taught me the greatness of tease and denial and cock control. He told me that all guys need some kind of cock control and I’ve seen, over the years, that he was completely right. I kept him in a chastity cage most of the time. The only time I let him out of his cock cage was on Christmas and his birthday. I got tired of always having to worry about where the damn key was, so I broke up with him. I do miss his Maserati, though.

One Night Is All You Get

So far I’ve told you about the kind of guys I date. There is also the kind of guys I like to just fool around with. I’m still a brat with them, too, but they’re usually no more than one night stands. With them, I can be more lenient. These are men I find very attractive. They can be rich or not so rich.

Although, if they are rich, they become boyfriends more often than not. But I can totally meet a guy in a bar and take him to bed no matter what his financial situation is. I can catch them, reel them in and play with them, but I’ll still throw them back.

Now that I think of it, even my one night stands get a taste of my brattiness. It’s fun to make guys stop and wait when they were almost inside of me. Seeing just what they would or could do, I was really amazed at the self-control some guys have. Conversely, I was also disgusted by those that had no cock control.

I did that to one guy who couldn’t stop and came all over my leg. He got so mad he called me a bitch. Laughing, I ordered him out of my bed and my house. He yelled and cussed me out. He tried to slam my door, but I slammed it first. I never saw him again. Thank goodness.

I love being a bratty babe. My being in control of the men in my life is the best. I wouldn’t have it any other way.

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