Making Men Beg For Me

I make the men in my life beg for anything I give them. I’m pretty enough to have any one I want, so I don’t have to settle for some loser just because they will pay attention to me. All the men I know pay attention to me. They fight each other for my time and my affection. And I think 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’ve worked as a model. I’m 5’10” and have a perfectly symmetrical face. To go along with a beautiful face, I have really long legs and an ass to die for, or so I’ve been told. 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 and there would be 20 guys just as rich waiting to help me mend my broken heart.

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. I reward my guys well when they give me what I want…on occasion. Again, I don’t think that it is good for a relationship if the guy gets too used to having sex on a regular basis. I think sex should be seen as a gift. 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. I’ve been told that I’m an expert at giving head. 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.

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 chastity 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.

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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’ll still a brat with them too, but they’re usually no more than one night stands, so I can be more lenient with them. 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.

But now that I think of it, even my one night stands get a taste of my brattiness. I have made guys stop and wait when they were almost inside of me just to see what they would or could do. I was really amazed at the self-control some guys have and disgusted by those that had no control. I did that to one guy who couldn’t stop and came all over my leg and then got mad and called me a bitch. I ordered him out of my bed and my house. He yelled and cussed me out and slammed out of my house and I never saw him again. I love being a brat. I love being in control of the men in my life. I wouldn’t have it any other way.