Teasing Blogger Taken (Closed)

[Woe_Foe]

OOC:

http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq331/woefoe/5dccbcea-750f-41be-b15b-9822cd3dea8a_zpsd9377fef.jpg


Name: Nikki Miles
Age: 25
Height: 5'10"
Cup size: 38D


IC:
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My cubicle at the office was pretty plain - it seriously embodied the lifelessness and the dullness of corporate life. All that there was on my small desk was an empty cup of coffee, some stacks of paper and my plain PC desktop, complete with Microsoft Office and Excel opened up on the screen, with all sorts of information written down. Thankfully, my job was an easy one, it was mostly just copy and pasting information down from paper to digital format and occasionally me dealing with some number crunching. Honestly, I sometimes had to stretch my time, otherwise I'd have nothing to do. So, for a while now, I've been running my own blog.

It was your everyday blog, I guess. I'd talk about my boring day, talk about things that I want to buy (but have no money for) and ordinary stuff like that. For a while, those two things were the only things that I talked about. I mean, what else could I talk about? I was pretty antisocial, no I didn't have many friends or wild hijinks to post about, my love life was nonexistent (and I strongly believed to wait until marriage before getting sexual), so I had literally not a single follower. Well, that is until I started taking photos like these:

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Yep. Despite being a virgin, I took pictures like these for everyone to see. Thankfully no one at the office has seen these and even if they did, I was so sure that they wouldn't be able to guess that this was me (I was hardly adventurous at work). Pfft, men. Right when I started posting pictures like this, men would flock over to my blog and before I knew it, I had over 500 followers.
Was it wrong that I used my body this way? I don't know; I did know, however, that most guys loved my hourglass figure, ample breasts, long legs and plump round backside and that maybe flaunting my figure wasn't the worst thing that could happen. I mean, it wasn't as if anyone was complaining right? Men loved what I did, even my occasional teasing:

http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq331/woefoe/09c62d54-4305-4efc-bab0-848a25e90dcd_zpsd707c932.jpg​

"For you guys! <3 By the way, I'm heading to Philly pretty soon. I don't suppose that anyone can give me a tour? Thanks! "

Oh right. Yeah, I was going to Philadelphia in a few days just for a vacation and yes, I was going alone. I wanted to travel out of Michigan for a while, see everything is country has to offer and I honestly believed that my followers could help me out. Well, maybe.

Meanwhile I waited for a response, I decided to finish my actual work.

Yawn.​

 

[StFornicate]

I can still remember the day I found your blog. You had just the sexiest crooked grin, and I couldn't get you out of my head. I read every post you made, regardless how mundane. And then, the first time you posted a deep cleavage pic, teasing your followers...

http://i1159.photobucket.com/albums/p625/stfornicate/ashley%20skyy/6E383C2C-E7A1-41B5-B39F-61D052829935-12166-000007D0D70F7722_zpsff5aa9e9.jpg

I jacked off looking at that picture countless times, just imagining thise glorious tits bouncing up and down in front of my face as your rode me, or wrapped around my cock, titty-fucking...

And then you had to show off your ass.

http://i461.photobucket.com/albums/qq331/woefoe/f9dd415c-e45c-41d8-9cdf-4085aeaab358_zps83a4c1b2.jpg

I couldn't get enough. I started checking your blog religiously. Several times a day at first... Then several times an hour. I never had the guts to comment, though. I didn't want to be one of those guys begging for more pics, as much as I wanted them.

So what if I'm 32 and live alone and haven't had a girlfriend in god knows how long. Obviously I was waiting for you. I go to work everyday, various construction sites, and check your blog on my phone every spare chance I get.

I'm sitting at my computer, jacking off to your pictures on the night you post that you're coming to Philly. My town. That post is enough to make me cum a fucking geyser right then and there!

You need a place to stay. A "tour guide". Sweat beads on my forehead as I nervously send you a message.

"Hey Nikki! I live in Philly! I'd love to show you around and have a spare bedroom you can stay in. I'd be thrilled to meet you. Been following your blog for a while now. I think we could have a great time! I've got plenty of vacation time to cash in as well. I'm a halfway decent amateur photographer as well, so we could take a bunch of great pics to document your trip for your blog! Let me know -Mike"