[Lost the password to my old account and had a decent following for these kind of stories. Gonna try again because I have so much time in quarantine]
Kim had just gotten out of her last class before Winter Break. It was exhausting, she had endured days on end of lectures on cognitive-something followed by tiring practice debates about who-knows-what in preparation for tournaments. As passionate as Kim was about university, the only thing she wanted right now was the sweet, warm comfort of her bed.
But the last day of school also means the first day of freedom. As much as Kim wanted to go back to her cozy, single-person apartment, binge-watch Netflix, and down a pint of ice cream in celebration, she also had other plans. Kim had the unique hobby of finding guys, typically inexperienced, and fucking them senseless until the only thing they can think of is ramming their throbbing cocks in her pussy, down her throat, or deep into her ass, and then only hoping to relive that day for weeks after. And that’s the fun part for Kim. She loves the begging of men who can’t forget what she felt like, but recently she has run dangerously low on boy-toys to break. It’s as if her sadistic tendencies had spread to the world, and all men are cautioned to stay away.