Pussy Destroyer 2 by Lou Bealy Commissioned by anonymous Support my writing by becoming a subscriber on Subscribestar ! Get access to exclusive content and benefits! If you would like to commission me for a custom story, details are here All characters engaging in sex acts are 18 or older For maximum enjoyment, read Part 1 first Tiffany was distraught. She realized to her dismay that she would have to dress in a skirt, hoping that it would help hide her current predicament. If her panties soaked through, she could easily change them. But her pants soaking through would be obvious and much harder to change. She carried extra panties and pads in her purse, which she hardly ever used. She looked at herself in the mirror and frowned. She didn’t normally like to wear dresses at all unless her parents insisted on it for photos or whatever. She didn’t feel like she had to impress anyone, especially since becoming a social pariah. Her trim figure was usually hidden

Pussy Destroyer by Lou Bealy Commissioned by anonymous If you would like to commission me for a custom story, details are here Support my writing by becoming a subscriber on Subscribestar ! Get access to exclusive content and benefits! All characters engaging in sex acts are 18 or older Hank walked home, sad and dejected. It was appropriate that it was raining, he mused. It fit his mood and the dreary occasion. He brushed a wet lock of curly brown hair out of his eyes before crossing the street. At least he didn’t have far to go. His best friend Kayla had just basically kicked him out of her house. It was a miserable end to their third date. He knew that he would never get another shot, after what happened. It kept replaying in his head. She had finally given him a shot after she had finally broken up with her asshole boyfriend. He had been waiting since puberty for that chance. With his plain features, straw-colored hair and eyes, and slightly chubby build, he wasn’t too s