Messed with the wrong woman

You've had a good week. Matched with and even hooked up with some pretty hot sluts on your favorite hookup app. You never mince words on that thing. When you match, you get straight to business. You're not about to simp or grovel for female approval. So when you matched with the smoking hot brunette with the very promising username, SlutLife, you wasted no time establishing the dynamic.

You sent her an impressive dick pic with the message, "show tits" and she actually replied with a mouth-watering image. So you went for it in classic Brian style, calling her a slut, telling her what she likes, how she wants it, etc. And she's into it, the slut. Score. Bitches are easier than ever. It's good to be a man.

You arrange a meetup, making sure she knows it's to fuck and not for any stupid shit. She agrees, and gives up her home address. 'Stupid bitch', you laugh to yourself, 'now I can stop by and fuck you any time I want. You're such a slut.'

The meetup isn't until late night, and she doesn't stop messaging with you all day. Normally you wouldn't waste so much time on one chick, but she is very engaging. You two are really vibing. She tells you how wet it makes her when you talk dirty to her, and when you tell her what a stupid whore she is. Then she says, "I want to know your perfect woman. Tell me. In detail. The nastier the better. I'll make it happen for you."

That sounds like a lot. Your first thought is to just not respond; it's only a half hour until the hook-up and you're already on the way. You could just leave her on read, you're sure the bitch would still put out, but for some reason, you go for it. Sitting in the back of your rideshare car, you tell her everything you want and like, focusing on how desperately horny and slutty your idea of a perfect woman is.

You like 'em hot, horny, dumb, submissive to men. Huge tits, great ass, long legs, tight pussy. You go on and on, typing furiously into your phone. Once you start, you can't stop, but you know it's all true. No gag reflex, lips made for sucking cock, blonde hair, blue eyes, hourglass body, lower back dimples, tons of sexy piercings. You stop caring about what's realistic and just dive into your purest fantasies. Addicted to cock and cum, knows her place in the man's world. Should look 21 forever, her fat natural tits never sagging, pussy and ass never loosen no matter how much she fucks. Can't get pregnant. You like a squirter, who can come from a cock in any hole. She has multiple consecutive orgasms... a total slut who can't resist or refuse a real man... a pleasure ****, a slut, a bitch, a perfect dumb cocksleeve bimbo whore.

The car pulls over and you realize you're at your destination. You realize suddenly that your cock is rock-hard in your pants. You'd been sucked into the fantasy you were creating. Describing someone so intimately you could see her plainly in your head like a real person. Fuck, she's the hottest thing you've ever seen. The things you'd do to her.

Stepping out of the car and approaching the building, your blood is pumping. This woman sure knows how to put you in the mood to destroy some pussy.