I love being a college coed, especially one with a sexy blonde bombshell figure like mine. It’s so easy to play the part of the naive, innocent little thing, even as I seduce unsuspecting “pay pigs” on campus with my tight shorts, skimpy tops, and a sultry smile.
Like that arrogant jerk Ethan in my marketing class. He’s always pontificating about his “big plans” and flaunting his daddy’s money, acting like he’s entitled to whatever he wants. And clearly, he thinks he wants me. Drunk one night, he propositioned me, expecting me to just fall into his lap like a willing fucktoy.
I laughed in his face, turning up my blonde bombshell charm. “You think I’d let a lowly student like you touch me, Ethan? Please. You’re just a pathetic little pay pig trying to buy his way into my pants.”
Ethan’s face turned red with humiliation and rage, but I just smirked, knowing I had him right where I wanted him. “If you want me to spread my legs for you, you’ll have to work for it, ‘rich boy’. Start by showing me your daddy’s bank account, and maybe, just maybe, I’ll consider being your little cum dump.”
He glowered at me, but I could see the desperation in his eyes. He needed me, whether he’d admit it or not. And I intended to milk that need for every penny and orgasm I could get out of him.
I leaned in close, my breasts brushing against his chest as I whispered in his ear, “But for now, why don’t you go cry to Daddy about the tough time you’re having with a college coed? I’ve got better things to do than throw myself at some entitled tool like you.”
I walked away, leaving him seething, knowing that sooner or later, he’d come crawling back, begging to be my little pay pig. And when he does, I’ll be ready to suck him dry, one dollar at a time.