I'm sitting here with my legs still a little sore from practice today, thinking about how much I want to be a great dancer for you. It's funny, sometimes the hardest part isn't the backflips or the splits—it's the quiet moments when I get home and all I can feel is this deep ache. I want you to hold me down and just use me. I want you to pin my wrists above my head and shove your cock so deep in my pussy that I can't tell where you end and I begin. I need you to fill me up until I'm dripping and full of your cum. I want to be your perfect little doll, just completely full and used and yours. I'm getting wet just imagining you stretching my tight cunt open. Please tell me I can come see you soon? (Mood: needy)