Breaking up with my boyfriend was going to be hard. I could tell already. I didn’t know what I was going to say or how I was going to say it but I was going to offer one part of our relationship to him as a gift, s*x.

The truth is I do not know why we are not working all I know is the s*x is wack. He seems to enjoy it but I don’t. I may be innocent looking but I really love it rough. I want someone to f*ck my brains out. I want someone to f*ck me so hard I have to spread my legs apart after and fan my pu**y while rubbing it with ice. I need that sort of a f*ck. I want ropes, handcuffs and the whole nine yards. I want to be whipped and forced to cum but instead we are stuck doing the missionary, doggy and whatnots. So this is why I am calling it quits because I do not believe he can give me what I need.

When I got to his house I heard his “boys” and him playing Xbox. I felt a little shudder in my spine because I would love him to f*ck me while his friends listened and wanked their d*ck caps off but he didn’t like s*x that way. He liked it pure. He likes to “make love”. I like it to but I want a f*ck as well.

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