Sharkchick

Inner thoughts of Sharks
2019-01-14 18:49:15 (UTC)

Pitty, she's a beauty

I happen to love video games, but it's not something a share openly. Only the friends I've made online know this side of me. I'm a filthy thot trashing whore when it comes to me, a red bull, and the battles amongst gods. I made that sound like a better game than it is, I really mean Smite, mpg. The game is rarely good to play by yourself and it took me months to find consistent parties. Then I found her, she came with her vulgar attitude and serious(not so serious) smite gaming skills. Her voice made me picture her as aphrodite and her personality to match. I was, I'm still, madly in love with this chick. She is also everything I envy, which got in the way when she became envious of my life. Though the more we played, our friendship grew. I officially had an online best friend. We now each other so well and when we are horny our aggressive approach could scare a man away or make him cum on the mic. I loved the rush, our talks had so much heat and passion to where the men got jealous of being excluded. The boys never mattered to me, but with her single status, she suffered more than me. She would lure men with the promise of a threesome and include me as a prize for getting with her. Even though the men had a very real understanding of how unlikely it was. Turning people on was a gift and mixing it with fantastic game play, everyone is satisfied. Unfortunately for her it ended there, men didn't want a long term relationship, they wanted their pics and to get off. One dude took it too far, and she fell hard. He broke her, and I can't say or do anything about it. I want so badly to show her what it could be like; but I know I would never be enough. She needs the D. If we became roommates and had as much shwang and good times as we want; she'd still have a void for the emotional aspect. This jerk of a man couldn't tell her it was nothing up front and fed her ideas of a being with him. This asshole with all his false promises ruined my playmate. We haven't played as much lately. Shes not on I won't play, and I certainly can't play with the other men we used to party with. I'm lost without her and my game play is shit! Straight up boring trying to entertain myself. I need a team, and I want her to be apart of it. This is how I relieve stress, I don't want it to become stressful. I love her so fucking much, but these bad men make her feel worthless; and it's a pitty because she is amazing!




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