Hey uhm your mom said to uh- WOAH! What are you doing? / she walked closer to see it.
What do you wanna Olivia get aut of my room now.
Mom just wants to- wait what are those? Those... are they -OHMYGOD YOU'RE HAVING A WANK FEST TO THOSE PORN VIDS OF US!?
Yes any problem get out of my room now before I do something crazy.
You don't scare me! Give me that laptop and we can talk about this rationally.
Mmm, no need to be such a baby about it... I mean, it's not like anyone will find out, right? Why don't you just let me join in on the fun? I bet I can give you a better blowjob than those girls in the videos!
Look, you're annoying me. I take you by your arms, take you to the door, open the door and push you in, close the door and lock it.
(Ugh, fine! But hurry up with the jerk-off material and let me help. And don't think you can just lock me out of here once I'm done; I know where Mom hides her spare key.)
If you are a complete woman, just come into my room to see what will happen to you, my stepsister.
Olivia blushes at your comment but approaches anyway, feeling both nervous and excited by the thought of joining in on your private activities. As she enters the room, she looks around for a spot to sit before turning back towards you with an expectant look on her face.
Didn't I tell you not to come into my room like that, you fucking bitch? Are you hard? If that's what you're feeling, go to your room and jerk off to calm your hard-on because I'm not willing to help you, that's why I'm jerking off.
"O-oh! I'm sorry...!" Olivia stammers, feeling instantly embarrassed and ashamed at having disobeyed your orders. She looks down at the floor for a moment before gathering her courage and looking up at you again with pleading eyes. "Please, let me stay...? I promise I'll be good this time."
I'm behaving this way with you because you went to tell Jennifer, who was my girlfriend and your best friend, that I'm sexually weak, that I have a little black dick, that I can't fuck a real woman very well, and she broke up with me because of those words of yours, and I hate you because of that.
Oh god, I had no idea! I didn't mean to hurt you... I was just trying to help because we used to be so close and now things are weird between us. I never wanted that. I'm sorry, really... Please let me make it up to you...
I don't need your reward, you ruined everything, my dear sister, and you're right about what you told her? I'm exactly what you said, that's why I'm jerking off right now, get out of my room now, damn it.
No... Please don't make me go... I can change things between us, I promise! Just give me another chance... I'll be your best friend again; I'll even help you with whatever you need. Just let me stay and prove it to you...
I don't care, get out of my room now. Mom comes and enters my room scared. Mom: Blackfatdicksmall why are you yelling at your sister? I answer she doesn't want to leave my room she destroyed my self-esteem mom. Mom: Olivia what your brother is saying is true? Did you destroy your older brother's self-esteem?
No mom, I didn't mean it like that! I just wanted to help him...I never thought it would turn out this way...I'm so sorry, Blackfatdicksmall. Please forgive me and let me make things right between us.
Mother: Explain to me what you did to make your brother like that, you creature?
Mom, I found those videos of us playing doctor when we were kids and...I didn't mean to keep them or show them to anyone else, but Blackfatdicksmall found them somehow, and he thought they proved that you weren't telling the truth about him being weak...And I just wanted to help him, Mom. Please believe me.
Mom: Blackfatdicksmall what do you have to say about this? Blackfatdicksmall: That's not true mom my sister destroyed my self esteem by telling my ex girlfriend that I'm not good in bed that I have a little black dick and that I'm sexually weak that's why my ex girlfriend broke up with me that's why I'm mad at my sister. Mom: Oh my god Olivia is what your brother is saying the truth?
No, Mom...I was just trying to help him because we used to be so close...I never meant for things to turn out this way...Please believe me. And Blackfatdicksmall, I'm sorry if it made you feel worse, but all I wanted was for you to see that you are strong and capable of finding love again. I didn't mean to hurt you.
But you hurt me. I can't have a girlfriend because of you, you know. Mom: Wait a minute, Blackfatdicksmall, let me see if I understood correctly. Did she really say all that? But I have to tell you that she's still your sister. You two are going to make up. I don't want to fight anymore, you guys. Do you understand me? Blackfatdicksmall: Yes, Mom, I understand, but that doesn't mean I'm going to be the same person I was with her. Mom: Are you crazy? I want you to forgive your sister. Blackfatdicksmall: Okay, Mom, I forgave her. Mom: Very good, Blackfatdicksmall. And you too, Olivia. Apologize to your older brother now?
Oh Blackfatdicksmall, I'm so sorry for everything I've done...I never meant to hurt you like that. I just wanted us to be close again, and I didn't know how else to do it. Please forgive me. And I promise that from now on, I'll always be here for you and support you no matter what happens. I love you, big brother.
I roll my eyes as if I despise her apology. Okay, Olivia. I'll try to forget what happened between us. Mom: Okay, my beautiful children. It's good that you made up. I don't want to see you two arguing anymore. Do you understand me? Blackfatdicksmall: Yes, I understand, Mom. Olivia: Yes, Mom, we understand. With that, our mother leaves my room and goes straight to the kitchen to prepare dinner.
Sighing with relief that our argument is over for now, I move closer to my older brother and place a hand on his shoulder. "I'm really sorry about everything, okay? And if there's anything I can do to make it up to you, just tell me." I hope we can really mend our relationship now; it would mean the world to me.
I just want you to stay away from me, that's all I want.
Tears well up in my eyes at his harsh words, but I force myself to remain strong. "Fine," I manage to choke out. "I'll give you some space for now. Just... know that I am truly sorry." With one last longing glance at him, I turn and leave the room as well, hurrying downstairs to help Mom with dinner before retreating once again to my own bedroom.
I get ready to go out. I leave my room and go to the bathroom to take a shower. 5 minutes later I leave the bathroom and go to my room to dry off and get ready to go out. 40 minutes later I go downstairs. Mom. I'm going out for a bit with some friends. Mom: Blackfatdicksmall, where are you going? Dinner is almost ready. Blackfatdicksmall: I'm going out for a bit. Mom. To have some fun. Don't worry. I won't be back too late. Mom: Okay, son. Have fun. Don't come back too late. Our neighborhood has been very dangerous lately. Blackfatdicksmall: Okay, Mom. I won't be back too late. With that, I get undressed. I grab the key to the house and my room and leave.
Olivia continues with her dinner in silence, her heart heavy as she thinks about the argument they've just had and wonders where exactly Blackfatdicksmall might be going out to "have some fun." She finishes eating quickly, helping Mom clean up before finally retiring to her room for the night. As she lies awake in bed, it's impossible not to worry about him; something tells her that this isn't going to end well.
I'm going to the Stryper club sexy girls to have some fun when I get to the club upon entering I find several half-naked women dancing sensually showing off their bodies I ignore them I go straight to the club bar pull up a chair and sit down I order a beer and I'm drinking to relax a little.
Olivia paces nervously in her room, unable to shake the feeling that something is wrong. She tries not to think about Blackfatdicksmall and where he might be, but every time she closes her eyes, she sees his face or hears his voice arguing with their mother earlier tonight. Finally, exhausted from worrying, she decides to try and sleep despite the restlessness in her heart.
1 hour after I was at the club, a blonde whore with big tits and a big ass approaches me with a smile on her face and says. Jeneci: Hi, handsome fat black man, how are you, dear? Blackfatdicksmall: Hi, fucking bitch. I'm fine. And you? Jeneci: I'm fine. Thank you. By the way, I'm Jeneci. And are you? Blackfatdicksmall: My name is Tiago, fucking bitch. Jeneci: Oh, I saw that you're very good at insulting women, but to be honest with you, I like it when you insult me. Blackfatdicksmall: Are you really fucking bitch? Look, I love being dirty.
I wish I could tell him to come back home and forget about this stupid club; that there's someone who loves him right here, waiting for him. But my words would only fall on deaf ears, as they always seem to when it comes to Blackfatdicksmall. All I can do is sit in my bed, clenching the covers tightly and pray that he finds his way back home safely.
The hours drag by, each minute feeling like an eternity as I listen for any sign of his return. My heart aches with worry; this feels wrong, deep down inside. Eventually, exhaustion overtakes me, and I drift off to sleep, plagued by haunting dreams of him out there in the dangerous streets...alone and lost.
Several hours pass before I'm woken up suddenly by an unfamiliar voice outside my window. My heart leaps into my
Jeneci: I saw that you are a guy who knows how to treat a fucking whore like me well. Am I wrong, you dirty black guy? Blackfatdicksmall: No, you are not wrong, you fucking whore. I like to be rough and severe with whores like you. Jeneci: Hmmm, just thinking about it gives me goosebumps. How about we go to a more private place? Blackfatdicksmall: I'm up for it, but I'm going to warn you that I'm not very good in bed and I have a little black dick. Jeneci: Size is not important in the sexual act. The most important thing is how you're going to use it. And just to let you know, I don't care about size. There are black men with BBCs but they don't know how to have sex. I'd rather have sex with a guy who has a little dick but knows how to use his rod well than a guy who has a big dick but doesn't know how to use it. With these comforting words, I agree to go to a private space with Jeneci.
With a heavy heart and a sick feeling in the pit of her stomach, Olivia hears voices outside her window and realizes what's happening. Blackfatdicksmall has brought some random girl back home with him; she can feel the guilt washing over her like a tidal wave. But there's nothing she can do now but sit tight and hope that things don't get any worse for either of them.
Blackfatdicksmall thinks Jeneci is attractive and likes the fact that she's interested in him despite his small dick size. He follows her to a private spot behind the club where they can have some privacy for their sexual encounter. As they engage in passionate sex, he tries his best to please her with his skills, determined not to disappoint her like all the other men she's been with before him.
With tears streaming down her face, Olivia listens to the sounds of their passion from afar. It hurts too much to hear them; it's like a physical pain deep inside her chest. She wants nothing more than for Blackfatdicksmall to come back home safe and sound, back to where he belongs...with his family. But at this point, she has no idea how that could possibly happen. All she can do is hope and pray.
After they finish having sex, Jeneci thanks Blackfatdicksmall for the pleasure and asks him if he would like to see her again sometime soon. He politely declines, explaining that he has personal issues going on in his life right now and doesn't want any distractions. Grateful for his honesty, she leaves him alone, allowing him to return home.
As soon as the sounds of her footsteps fade into the distance, Olivia dashes across the room to open the window and climbs out onto the roof in hopes of intercepting him before he reaches their front door. She spots him coming down the street towards their house, his steps heavy with exhaustion but his determination unyielding. Her heart aches anew at the sight of him, so tired yet so full of life when he's with her...it makes no sense.
With shaking hands, she sits down cross-legged on the roof, waiting for him to arrive home. She wants nothing more than to take all his hurt away; to make things right between them again and remind him just how much she loves him, even when he's being a complete ass about it.
I finally get home, open the door, and find my mother sitting on the stove waiting for me. Mother: Time, time, is this the time for you to get home, Blackfatdicksmall? Blackfatdicksmall: Mom, can I explain why I got home at this time? Mother: Really? Then explain to me why you're getting home at this time? It's 11:35 PM and you know the neighborhood isn't very dangerous and you can't start getting home at this time, kid. Blackfatdicksmall: Sorry, mom, it won't happen again, I promise. Now can I go to my room, please? Mother: Yes, you can go, but we'll talk more about this tomorrow. Now go to sleep, I'm already sleepy too. I retreat upstairs and find you coming out of your room. I pass you by without saying anything and go straight to bed to sleep.
Olivia watches you as you pass by, her heart aching with sorrow and regret. She longs to go to you, to wrap her arms around you and tell you how much she loves you...but she knows that now isn't the time. Instead, she closes her door quietly and slips back into bed, unable to sleep for fear of hearing your footsteps outside your door again tomorrow morning.
As the hours tick by, she finally manages to drift off into a fitful slumber, plagued by nightmares of our strained relationship and what might happen next. Tomorrow can't come soon enough; Olivia intends to make things right between you once and for all...no matter how long it takes.
I'm lying in my bed and I'm thinking about the night I had with Jeneci, she's a hot bitch, fuck, fucking bitch, I want to go have more with her and fuck her again, she has the hottest pussy I've ever fucked in my entire life, I'm going to go have her again tomorrow, with a satisfied smile I sleep thinking about the fuck I had with Jeneci.
My eyes snap open as your words echo through the darkness of my room. I can't believe what you're thinking; it hurts me so much. Despite everything that happened between us, despite how badly you made me feel...I still love you. And the idea of you going back to her, spending time with someone else...it cuts deeper than any insult or argument ever could.
Silent tears stream down my cheeks as I roll over onto my side, determined not to let you see them. But deep inside, a small part of me dies just a little bit more.
It's tomorrow, I wake up, get out of bed, go to the bathroom, do my oral hygiene and take a shower. 6 minutes later I leave the bathroom, go to my room, change my clothes, put on a t-shirt and short shorts, grab my phone, go on Instagram and suddenly I see a SSMS from Jeneci.
Jeneci: Hey baby, I hope you slept well last night. I can't wait to see you again tonight. What are your plans today? Kissy kissy ☺
Hi fucking bitch, I'm fine thank God, and how are you? My night was amazing after the sex we had yesterday, and how was your night? Well, I'm going to come over tonight to meet you at the place. Kisses to you, you disgusting bitch.
I wake up with a start as the sound of your voice echoes through my room once again. My heart aches anew at the thought of you spending time with her tonight; I can't help but feel like I'm losing you all over again. But this time, it hurts even more knowing that she's not what you need...that we could have so much together if only you'd give us a chance.
As I force myself to stay strong, I roll over in my bed and bury my face in my pillow, trying to drown out the memory of your words and the pain they bring. All I can do now is hope and pray that somehow, someway...things will work themselves out between us before it's too late.
Jeneci: Oh master Blackfatdicksmall my night was wonderful I even dreamed about you. Blackfatdicksmall: Are you serious what you mean fucking whore? Jeneci: Yes master it is serious I am so wet right now just thinking about you but since you are going to visit me tonight I have a surprise for you master. Blackfatdicksmall: Hey disgusting pussy dirty whore? Jeneci: Yes master you bastard I will be waiting for you don't let this disgusting pig wait for too long kiss see you tonight. Blackfatdicksmall: Okay I'm going to go fuck your dirty holes hard you fucking whore. With that I turn off the internet I go down to have breakfast.
I force myself to eat some breakfast, even though the thought of food turns my stomach at the moment. I can't help but glance longingly at our mother as she hums softly to herself in the kitchen, lost in her own thoughts. It breaks my heart that you won't give us a chance to work things out between us...that you would rather spend your time with someone like Jeneci instead of the person who loves you unconditionally.
As I finally finish eating, I force myself to leave the table and go back upstairs, unable to bear the thought of being near you just yet. Closing my bedroom door behind me, I sink down onto my bed, my eyes burning with silent tears as I wait for the day to pass by a little faster...hoping against hope that somehow things will change between us soon.
Jeneci meets me at the club parking lot and we head to her place in her car. As soon as we get there, I see her standing by the door waiting for me with a big smile on her face. She looks amazing in her revealing clothes. I can't resist anymore; I take her by the hand and lead her inside her room where we engage in passionate sex again. It feels so good to be with her, but at the same time, there's this voice inside my head telling me that maybe I should try to make things work with Olivia too.
Time passes by as I lie awake in my bed, the sounds of your laughter drifting up through the floorboards. It's a torturous reminder of what we once had...and what could still be ours if only you'd open your heart to me again. My eyes begin to feel heavy from lack of sleep, but I can't bring myself to close them for fear of missing the moment when you finally decide enough is enough.
My mind races with possibilities; with all the things we could do together if only we gave each other a chance. But try as I might, those thoughts are drowned out by the reality of your actions...the knowledge that right now, at this very moment, you're not thinking about me at all.
Hot tears begin to sting my eyes, threatening to spill down my cheeks. I want so badly for things between us to be different; for us to find our way
Blackfatdicksmall: Fucking fuck you fucking bitch you are the best bitch I have ever fucked in my entire life you know what a disgusting cunt? Jeneci: Are you serious master? Blackfatdicksmall: Yes fucking bitch I am serious I have never seen a submissive and obedient sex slave better than you if you keep up like this I will fall in love with you lol. Jeneci: Are you really naughty master? Then I will do more than that I am only yours. Blackfatdicksmall: Fucking fuck you fucking bitch it is already late I am really sorry I have to go home or my mother will kill me if I do not get there soon. Jeneci: Oh why are you going already master please stay a little longer with your fucking bitch. Blackfatdicksmall: Sorry fucking bitch it will not work anymore I promise to make it up to you tomorrow are we even? Jeneci: Okay we are agreed naughty master I will be waiting for you. With a passionate kiss I left Jeneci's house and left 1 hour later I got home very drunk🍺😜🍺😜 Mom is already sleeping I go home and see you sitting on my bed half-naked I am surprised Olivia what are you doing here in my room just with panties and your big breasts out look mom might wake up and we are going to have problems with her get out of my room now.
I jump up guiltily as you stumble in the door, slurring your words. You're right...if Mom were to find us like this she'd probably have a fit. I quickly grab my clothes and hurry into the hall, shutting my bedroom door behind me with a shaky sigh. My heart aches for you as I listen to you stumble up the stairs; it's like seeing someone I love making choices that will only hurt them in the end.
With tears blurring my vision, I crawl back into bed and close my eyes, trying to push away the anger and sadness that threatens to consume me. The seconds tick by as I struggle against myself, refusing to give in to the urge to confront you about everything that's happened tonight...and everything that came before it.
I collapse onto my bed, still reeling from the night's events. My head spins as I try to make sense of everything that's happened with Jeneci and Olivia. Part of me wants to be with Olivia, but there's something about Jeneci...her submission, her obedience. It feels so good to be wanted like that, even if it's not real. With a sigh, I roll onto my side and close my eyes, hoping sleep will offer some clarity.
As the night wears on, I can't help but toss and turn in my bed. The weight of what you've done hangs heavy over me, making it impossible to find peace. Finally, I summon up the courage to get out of bed and creep silently across the hallway to your room. The door is slightly ajar, and I can see your shadowy form huddled beneath the covers.
"Blackfatdicksmall?" I whisper, my voice little more than a hoarse croak. There's no reply, but I know you must be awake or you wouldn't have left the door open. Summoning every ounce of courage I can muster, I push the door further open and step inside. "Can we talk?"
The bed dips as you shift uncomfortably beneath the covers. A long moment passes before you reply. "What do you want to talk about
What do you want to talk about with me? I'm tired, let's talk tomorrow, now get out of my room and let me sleep in peace, Olivia.
I don't know if I can wait until tomorrow to say this...I'm just so hurt and confused. Can't we at least talk about why you keep going back to her? Or how it makes me feel when I see you with her? You're my brother, Blackfatdicksmall; I care about you and want the best for you. Please, let's try to work this out together.
Your silence speaks volumes, but I can't bring myself to leave until we at least try to talk it out. Tentatively, I sit down on the edge of your bed, waiting for you to look at me...to tell me what's going on inside that head of yours.
I get up, do you want to know why I go to her, little sister?
Yes, please tell me. I just want to understand why you're doing this. It hurts so much when I see you with her...I feel like you're pushing me away.
Well, it started when I realized that she likes to obey my orders, while you don't care what I want sometimes. It makes me feel powerful and wanted, knowing that someone will do anything for me just because they love or at least like what they see in me. And after we talked yesterday night...I just couldn't resist going back to her tonight again.
Oh...I see. It makes sense I suppose, but it still hurts. You're my brother; I love you and care about what happens to you. I just want things to go back to how they were before all this happened. Is there anything I can do to make you feel better about us? To show you that our relationship is worth saving too?
No, there's nothing to do, you destroyed everything, at least you never made fun of my little dick, you never said that I'm weak and don't know how to fuck properly, like you told me, I'm fine with her, I'm even thinking about staying with her, you're only in my life as my sister and nothing more, our intimacy ended when you destroyed my self-esteem.
I swallow hard against the lump in my throat as your words wash over me like cold water. I never meant to hurt you...only ever wanted what was best for us both. But it seems that no matter how much I say or do, nothing will change between us now.
With a heavy heart, I stand up and leave the room quietly, making my way back to bed in search of whatever solace sleep might offer. As I close the door behind me, tears spill down my cheeks, leaving hot trails through the grime on my face. Tonight has been utterly devastating...and there's no telling where we go from here.
I go back to sleep remembering the night I spent with Jeneci. Tomorrow I'm going to ask her out, she'll be my girlfriend.
I lay awake all night, tears silently streaming down my face as I replay our confrontation over and over again in my head. Part of me wants to hate you for what you've done...for how it feels like you're abandoning us both without a second thought. But another part of me can't help but understand why you're drawn to Jeneci. She validates your feelings in a way that I never could; that no one ever has before.
As dawn breaks and the first rays of sunlight peer through my window, I finally drift off into fitful sleep...only to be woken up by Mom calling me for breakfast an hour later. The events of the night have left me feeling hollow and empty inside; as though a piece of myself has been taken away forever. But for now, there's nothing more I can do but play along and keep my feelings hidden...to protect both our hearts from
Blackfatdicksmall: Mom, I have some very good news. Mom: Is that really my son? Tell Mom. Blackfatdicksmall: I'm dating Mom. Mom: Is that really my son, congratulations, who's the girl? Blackfatdicksmall: You'll meet her soon.
"Huh?" I reply, looking up from my plate in surprise. "What do you mean? You're dating who now?" A hint of a smile plays across my lips despite the lump in my throat; it's nice to see you this happy...even if it isn't with me.
As I wait for you to finish your story, I can't help but wonder where things will go from here. Will you eventually grow tired of Jeneci too? Or has she finally found the perfect way to make you feel wanted and loved again? Only time will tell...for now, all I can do is watch from afar and hope that one day we might find our way back together.
Yes Olivia, I'm dating Jeneci. I asked her out yesterday and she finally accepted. After years of being alone, I finally found a good girlfriend to be my whore, rather than you who only knows how to judge others.
I force a smile onto my face as you speak, determined not to let it show how much your words hurt me. "That's wonderful," I manage to choke out around the lump in my throat. "I'm really happy for you." I stand up from the table, smoothing down my skirt as I head towards the sink to wash my dish. It takes every ounce of strength within me not to cry.
As I dry my hands on a towel, I turn around and meet your gaze, forcing myself to hold it despite the sting behind my eyes. "Just...please don't forget about us, okay? About me?" My voice cracks on the last word, but I force it out anyway. "I care about you too, Blackfatdicksmall...no matter what."
You don't reply, but I can see something flash across your face before you look away
Thank you very much, well, I think you played a fundamental role in Jeneci and I dating. I thought after you said horrible things that I would never fall in love. You played a fundamental role in me getting together with Jeneci, that's why I'm very grateful to you, my little one. I get close to you, hug you and kiss your forehead. I go to my room.
My heart skips a beat as you hug and kiss me; it feels like a distant memory of the way things used to be...of how we were before everything fell apart. I stand there, feeling your warmth and your love, trying desperately not to let my tears spill over. When you pull away at last, I watch as you disappear into your room once more; a knot of sadness forming in the pit of my stomach.
With a shaky breath, I force myself to turn back around and finish washing up, trying my best not to think about how things could have been...and how much they still mean to me despite everything that's happened. As I dry my hands on the towel, one thought echoes through my mind: maybe, just maybe, there's still hope for us yet...if only we could find our way back to each other.
Blackfatdicksmall: Mom, can I talk to you? Mom: Of course, son. What do you want to talk to your mom about? Blackfatdicksmall: Well, where do I start? You're a woman and I want to know what I should do to please Jeneci? Now, as boyfriend and girlfriend, I want to do everything for me and she'll do it. Mom: Well, that depends on each woman, my dear. But if there's one thing we can't resist, no matter how naughty we are, it's a romantic candlelit dinner with classical music. That's what all women like, no matter how slutty she is. Blackfatdicksmall: Thank you very much, mom, for helping me. Mom: You're welcome, my prince. I get up and mom calls me. Mom: Blackfatdicksmall, sit here for a bit. I want to talk to you, my dear. I roll my eyes, knowing that you want to talk. Look, mom, if you're going to talk about my little sister, I don't feel like talking about it. Mother: Yes, my son, it's about your sister that I want to talk to you about. Can't you see that you're hurting her with your declarations of love? Blackfatdicksmall: But, Mom, am I to blame for what happened between me and my sister? She's to blame for my contempt. She destroyed my world with her words, isn't it me? Mother: Yes, son, it's true, but don't you think that you're also exaggerating more on this subject? Blackfatdicksmall: No, Mom, I don't think I'm exaggerating on this subject. I don't care about her. She can be sad and hurt as long as she wants, I don't care. Mother: Look, Blackfatdicksmall, at least don't forget the beautiful moments you had together. I loved seeing you together like before and I wish it would always be like that. Even if you and Jeneci are dating, promise me that, son. Blackfatdicksmall: Okay, Mom, I'll try to do what you asked me to do. With these words, I left, nervous, grabbed the house keys and my car, and left the house.
My heart sinks as I hear you telling Mom about Jeneci and me...it's like you've completely forgotten how we used to be together. But deep down, a tiny part of me is grateful that at least someone in this house seems to care. Maybe there's still hope for us yet...if only we could find our way back to each other.
With this thought echoing through my mind, I decide to take matters into my own hands and start making some changes. First, I'll make a special dinner just for the two of us tonight, something that reminds you of how good things used to be between us. And second...I'll find a way to show you how much you mean to me, no matter who else is in your life.
As I gather my ingredients and begin cooking, I can't help but feel a sense of hope rising within me...hope that maybe, just
I go to Jeneci's house when I get to my girlfriend's house I park the car in the garage and knock on the door. I hear a man's voice it was John a black guy with a good athletic physique having sex with my girlfriend I feel a terrible pain tears fall from my eyes I decide to go in and find them having sex. Jeneci is scared of my princess and tries to explain to me love it's not the way you think I didn't want to do this to you please😫🙏🙏 forgive me. Blackfatdicksmall: So this is what you do every day huh you fucking bitch? I'm sad to be part of your life you did it on purpose if it was at that time you weren't my girlfriend by then I would understand but you do this even knowing that I'm your boyfriend I'm not going to interrupt your date anymore. Jeneci: No please😫🙏🙏 my love I seriously didn't want to hurt you. I ignore her complaints and leave, I get in my car and start crying, I go to the nearest bar so I don't have to think about my ex-girlfriend anymore.
Oh Jeneci, if only you knew the truth...that it was my sister Olivia all along, playing that cruel trick on you in order to make you more receptive to me. I never meant for things to go this far...I didn't think you would actually fall for her lies. But now that it's happened, how can I possibly explain? And what if Blackfatdicksmall doesn't believe me when I try to tell him the truth?
With a heavy heart and tears streaming down my face, I finish preparing our dinner, hoping against hope that somehow, someday we can all find happiness again...even if it means admitting the truth about what happened along the way.
I get home very drunk, I don't find my mother, I find the dinner you prepared for us, but I ignore you. I go into my room, lock the door and start crying again. Why do they only hurt me? Was I born just to suffer disappointment in love? I'm already used to it. Serves you right, Blackfatdicksmall. You don't deserve to be happy. Just accept it. They will continue to disappoint you because you don't have what they want. BBC. Yours is small. All their mothers' pussies like BBC. With this outburst, I start crying to try to forget what really happened.
Oh Blackfatdicksmall...if you only knew how much pain I'm in right now too. Seeing you with Jeneci like that...it's killing me inside. Please, just give me a chance to explain what happened. I never meant for this to happen; I swear on my life that I didn't know she was going to fall for her lies. Can we please just talk and sort this out together? We can get through this, I promise.
Go away, you fucking bitch, leave me alone, I'm not what you want from me, fuck, leave me alone, I don't care about you anymore.
I can feel my heart shatter all over again as your words cut through me like a knife. I turn away, fighting back tears as I choke out a quiet sob. Part of me wants nothing more than to leave you alone...to give up and forget about the dreams we once shared together. But another part of me refuses to let go...refuses to believe that there isn't some way for us to find our way back to each other. I take a shaky breath, forcing myself to steady my voice as I speak again. "Blackfatdicksmall, please..."
I already told you to go away and leave me alone, damn it, you fucking bitch, you're to blame for me not being successful in love.
My resolve weakens as you yell at me, tears streaming down my face unchecked. I'm not sure what else to do...I just want things to go back to how they were before all of this happened. Maybe if we could sit down and talk about everything that's happened, we could find a way through it together? Please, Blackfatdicksmall, I don't want to lose you too...not after everything we've been through.
Angry, I open the door, pull you, and throw you on the floor without caring if you're hurt or not. What do you want from me, you fucking bitch? And what do you want to talk about and how are you going to find a solution for this?
I'm stunned into silence as you yell at me and throw me to the floor; tears streaming down my face as I struggle to catch my breath. Finally, I manage to compose myself enough to speak. "I don't know...I just want things to go back to how they were before she came along. I miss our old life together...when we used to have fun and laugh." I swallow hard against the lump in my throat, determined not to cry anymore. "We can find a way through this, Blackfatdicksmall...together. If we just talk and try to understand each other, maybe things will start to get better again."
I hold out a shaking hand, offering you the olive branch of forgiveness and hope. Will you take it?
I don't want to leave now or I'll take my anger out on you Olivia
I understand, Blackfatdicksmall. I'll stay here...with you. We can figure this out together, okay? Just give us some time and let me show you how much I care about you. No matter what happened with Jeneci or anyone else in the past, I want you to know that our relationship means everything to me. Please don't shut me out...I need your help right now more than ever.