Well they might be right

You go and grab a book and start to try and read. You read aloud, Chapter 9- The Dangorous man walked quick-ly down the stares. He Thot that may bee someone was at the door. The door beel rang, and he answred it. It was a girl, and she was raly prety. Then she said to him that your house is garg- gargatn, gargatin. Really big. Your house is really big.

Wow, reading is hard! You really just want someone to come fuck you already. You didn't get all pretty today just to not be fucked, right? Maybe if your loud enough, someone can hear you.

"AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH" You scream, hoping someone will come and save you from boredom and reading more books.

You run to your window, and yell out "SOMEONE COME FUCK ME!"

No one answers. Maybe you can just play with yourself in the meantime? Just rub that little pussy of yours for a while, and before you know it someone will come save you.

"OH YES! FUCK YES!" You can't help yourself from shouting with pleasure as you masturbate, your pussy just feels so good! And why wouldn't you shout? Your voice is so soft and sexy. You're sure everyone wants to hear it.

Your masturbating is interupted by a knock on your door. Finally! It's so exciting to have company, your pussies already wet at the idea of entertaining guests. You open it, and standing before you is the sexiest man you've ever seen. Your heart practically melts at the sight of him. You've gotta have him, right now! Before you can move, he has a very similar thought. He grabs you around the waist, and kisses your neck. He lifts you in the air, setting you slowly down on his cock. You tremble as your pussy is invaded by a cock for the first time, it feels even better than you'd hoped. You eagerly bounce on him, as he continues kissing your neck. He walks to your bedroom, and throws you off of him onto the bed. You briefly feel so empty as he leaves you, but not for long. He turns you onto your belly, grabs you by the hair, and starts to fuck you.

His hand grips your round ass, as he practically pulls you onto him, over and over and over again. You cum hard, fast, and repeatedly. You lose count at 3, your head barely able to count even that high.

After what feels like a blissful eternity, you feel him cum. Everything before this was boredom compared to this. It feels like every part of your womb screams at your brain about the pleasure. So much pleasure, so much warmth filling up your slutty bimbo belly. How did you ever live without it?