choklatekoneko
Bad, Bad Kitty.
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''You're fired!!'' I heard him say, throwing out the last of my bags. I brushed pasted him, rolling my eyes as he shut the door behind me. With that, I kneeled down and picked up my backpack and over the shoulder bag, walking, hoping I'd find bus stop. It was Atlanta after all. I didn't know where I was going to sleep, but I knew I had to find a place. I was in the worst part of the big city.
At 5'3'' with chocolate skin, black corkscrew hair and measurements of 38C-26-40, I knew I could find a job. I was underage at only 18, but they would never ask, and if they did I looked older than my age.
I found a bench, sat on it and waited, hopeful to hit a ride.
*Open to one, strong, male Dom please!*
At 5'3'' with chocolate skin, black corkscrew hair and measurements of 38C-26-40, I knew I could find a job. I was underage at only 18, but they would never ask, and if they did I looked older than my age.
I found a bench, sat on it and waited, hopeful to hit a ride.
*Open to one, strong, male Dom please!*