Wow, I accidentally found out this site and am glad that it can help me a lot in finding myself an ideal Godfather. There is a long history behind my character. I am a girl who loves practicality. Reading my history, u wud feel that i wud have turned out to be some bitchy devil who wud do anything for her selfish needs and i have turned out somewhat in that manner. But actually i am a confident caring girl. I am a girl who listens to her heart. I am kind friendly girl and care about peoples feeling even more then myself. What u wud find interesting about me is, i am very crispy girl and full of hormones. I get excited really very fast like a small child. Naughty mischiefs is what i can carry our whole day long. I love to talk chit- chat very much, in my sweet innocent voice. My cute expressions are what turns people on. I like to think myself as an dark-hearted cat-girl and there is a reason for that. With that sweet innocent girl personality, i have the devil witchy character dwelling inside me. Now comes the history that made me that slutty witch. My parents got divorced when i was 3. My dad was a bastard on drugs, so i stayed with my mom. I even didn't get her time as she was also frustrated with her life and hung out with her boyfriend all the time. She died when i got 9. I had to move in with my dad after that. He wud be drunk the whole day and i can say whores almost stayed at that apartment. He earned barely to get himself a whore, a drink, and some food for us. Dad didnt even care to admit me to a school and i had to get a neighbors help to join a school. He wud beat me if i didnt do what he said. I had to prepare his drink, clean his vomits and also take care of one of his whores "Bertha" whom he called his girlfriend. I grew up. Now even Bertha started to give me orders. When i reached my puberty i didnt even know what to do. i got period and i didnt have the courage to ask my father abt it. It was a pretty dirty experience for me. I didnt get out of our apartment for a week, and dad couldn't care less. The most shocking thing, i had to get advice from Bertha abt it. Slowly i started to stay at my friend's(Krysta's) house then mine. She was very slutty girl and wud hang out with guys drinking and smoking. I started skipping classes and started hanging out with senior guys like Krysta. My life got happier and i was enjoying it. They wud pay for my food and chocolates. I started to visit their house. I started drinking and smoking as they gave it to me for free. I made friends with more slutty school girls. I didnt have money to be glamorous. And i needed that to hang out with my friends. i asked Bertha abt getting some money from my father to give me. She insulted and abused me for that and told me "why dont u offer ur body to guys for money". I started offering make-outs to earn money at 13. I stopped going at my home and told my dad i was fine at my friends home. He beat me that day and shut me up in a room. I was not allowed to visit my friends now. I escaped my apartment some how with my stuff and went to Krysta's house. I got shelter there. I stopped going to school and hanged out with my spoiled group. Once some of my senior male friends invited me to a drink party. They made me highly drunk. Even my close friends like Krysta were present there. Krysta told me that i had to bind with the group physically to stay in the group. I had no idea what was going on in drunk state. One of my friend "George" took me to a room and fucked me. They knew abt my situation at home and started taking advantage. If i had to stay in the group i had to offer sex to anyone who demands it in the group. I enjoyed being the slut of the group as i wud get special respect for that. I continued it for some time but then i thought that earning money thru sex was a better idea. I found a 32 yr old bank manager who wud keep me at his home, give me some money monthly and buy me required stuff. Do his duty like a father. In return i had to offer him sex whenever he wishes. But I was not allowed to have sex with anyone else. I gave him the name "my godfather". I was offered a better deal by one of his friends and i moved to his house but he wanted me to do bondage. I was more happy. I have changed many godfathers and some even younger then me. These days a 41 yr old guy is paying me 30 grands per year along with carrying out his fatherly duties like housing, buying me clothes, food etc. We live like a father and a daughter, just that i offer him sex. But i am happy to get love from an old caring man. I think my life has got like heaven, and i can get anything right now. The most important thing i am open to offers for becoming my godfather.
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