Someone said my porn is basically literature. Sure, as long..

Someone said my porn is basically literature. Sure, as long as we all agree it’s literature that is intended to be read with just one hand. You get the point. Did you ever notice that porn loves plumbers? They have tons of plumbers getting their “pipes fixed.” I was informed that porn gives people an unrealistic/unobtainable view of life. They are probably correct. Porn gives folks an unrealistic idea of what it’s like to be a plumber. The rest, I don’t know, I seem to find it pretty easy. My boyfriend started in a whole heart felt thing about how he thought he would be the one that I wanted to spend my life with. He showed up with flowers and for a minute I thought he was going to ask me to marry him. How sweet. How misguided. I was so so so clear when we started going out he wouldn’t stand a chance of me being faithful. I have been totally unfaithful. He’s lost his marbles. I think he is feeling very insecure about my lust for several guys lately. He can see that I am totally into one of them, if not several of them. He’s correct. I want them to take me from him. He knows this. He also knew this from the start. If he plays my game, he will be around for a very long time. I won’t actually leave him. When he plays along, I am living the dream. When he doesn’t, living the dream kind of goes away for me. Again, he knew this going in. So, I tried to tell him this, but he doesn’t want to be part of my “fantasy” as he calls it. I told him I don’t want to be part of his fantasy. He asked me to explain why. I did. I explained that when I put those heels on he likes so much it wasn’t for him. It was for the other guy. That dress he liked so much, I didn’t wear it for him. I wore it for the other guy. So he could have easy access to my pussy when he bent me over. That lipstick he loved, it was smeared all over the other guy’s cock as he pumped his sperm down my throat. I told him he was losing everything he ever wanted to another guy who I thought had a superior cock. I told him I sit on the other guy’s lap and kiss him with hard passion, so he knows how important he is to me. I asked him when was the last time I ever did that for him? Never. Want to know why? Because I want him so badly, my pussy leaves wet spots on my car seat when I go see him. He doesn’t have to ask to fuck me in the ass because I want him to fuck me in the ass. He doesn’t have to ask for me to blow him because I’m on my knees begging him to let me blow him. It has all been for him. When I am at his place and he is pumping his seed into me, he is taking everything you wanted. Questions? He had none. I said all of this to him. Very mean, but very true. Again, he knew the arrangement before I ever agreed to date him. And, just so you know, even after saying all of this, his dick was standing straight out, tent poking his shorts. I pointed it out and asked him if he wanted to jerk off. He left and just like always came back in and beat his meat while I basically repeated what I told him earlier. He dumped his load all over the tile floor which I made him clean up with Clorox wipes. I think he’s okay now. Sometimes, cucks just need to be reminded of their place. Plus, if he thinks I’m giving up my three new guys, he really is out the door for good. Just saying. Why are two-thirds of the world’s porn chicks self labeled as Jessica Rabbit? Riddle me that. Guys get embarrassed when they do weird shit when they cum. I don’t know. I do all kinds of weird shit when I cum. Far as I’m concerned, if look like a clown on heroin when I cum, then you did your job correctly. Just saying.