The Starlet

Presley Putnam was born to be high-profile. She'd literally been the First Daughter, after all. Her father had been a prominent banker-turned-politician in Texas, achieving the highest office in the land. Her mother had been a MBA student before marrying John Putnam Sr., a man twice her age.

John Putnam had been married twice -- first to Cathleen, who'd become known as Barbie. And then to Carrie, who'd become so known as Barbie she had eventually just changed her name to it. Carrie had rehabilitated the handsome former athlete, become a model mother to her stepchildren, and become the literal MAGA Barbie with her honey blonde hair, large fake tits and big fake ass.

Presley knew her mom was a 'fellow traveler' of her MAGA husband, not completely in agreement with every policy and position, but willing to swallow that to be the best wife she could. But Presley, with her natural honey blonde hair, but the same big fake tits and ass implants, wanted to be the real deal.

The only problem was sex, she thought, ducking out of the pictures from the many reporters and slipping into the back of a towncar. The boys here ... were boys. They weren't strong and powerful men like her father, that could take a woman and bend her to his will. They were posers, people that talked tough online but couldn't do it when it counted.

Presley sighed, crossing her tanned, toned legs, built immaculately from years of tennis at her dad's alma mater in Texas. She was a freshman congresswoman who aspired to the same position her dad had. But right now, she just needed some good dick.