Prose Version

"Girl, I wish I could be you. " She had big tits and was into using them to get what she wanted. Maybe if I could become her, I'd be able to suck dick like a pro and get guys to want to fuck me. "Your tits are so fucking large, they'd be perfect for catching dick," I thought as I imagined myself in her shoes. "And with my skills, I could make those boys cum so hard, their dicks would be begging for more." I started picturing her as someone I knew, a friend of the family or something. That way, I could get closer to the forbidden and explore these taboo desires. "If you would trade with me," I said out loud, "then I could blow that cock and let him use my whorish ass." I imagined myself in a situation where I had **** but to take part in this sexual encounter. It was exciting and dangerous all at once, like something I'd read about in those books that got me into so much trouble. As I continued daydreaming, my dick started getting harder and harder. "This is what I've been craving," I thought as I imagined myself sucking a guy's dick and making him cum hard. "I want to be used by others and enjoy every second of it." With that thought, I pushed the fantasy further into my mind, imagining her using me for her own sexual gain. My body started reacting to this intense mental stimulation, and I found myself getting hard once more. "Maybe I can make this a reality," I said out loud, as I continued daydreaming about being used by others and enjoying it. "I could be that girl, and who knows? Maybe one day, I'll get what I want." As the fantasy became more vivid, my body reacted with increasing intensity. My hands shook as I imagined myself in this situation, and my heart raced with excitement and fear. This was a lot to take in, but I knew I wanted to explore these desires further. "If you would let me be your whore," I thought, "then maybe I could get what I want." With that thought, I felt the urge building within me, and I knew I had to act soon before this fantasy became too overwhelming