Mila P

I was just laying there, relaxing, when I caught you creeping in— perving on my dirty feet like some obsessed little freak. You thought I

I’m just sitting here in my favorite thigh-high boots, not even trying—and yet you’re already squirming. These heels are only five inches

It’s almost laughable how pathetic you are. You’ll never be a real man — not when you’re down on your knees in front of me, being used

Well… this is awkward, isn’t it? I’ve been thinking about it for a while now, and honestly? I’m done pretending you’re boyfriend material.