AVA
MONROE
Sin Center Brat
Daddy’s perfect spoiled college slut
trading lecture halls for hotel rooms and Venmo alerts
Confessions of a Campus Whore
I stopped pretending to be a good girl sophomore year.
Now my GPA is barely passing… but my tribute balance and body count are both in the triple digits.
Midterm Week – Professor’s Office Hours
I wore the shortest plaid skirt I own and no panties. Walked into his office at 4:57 pm pretending I needed “extra credit.” Five minutes later I was bent over his desk, biting my lip so the TA in the next room wouldn’t hear me moaning while he fucked me raw. He came inside me, then Venmo’d $800 for “tutoring.” I left with his cum dripping down my thighs and a passing grade I never earned. Best part? I skipped the actual final and still got an A-.
I wore the shortest plaid skirt I own and no panties. Walked into his office at 4:57 pm pretending I needed “extra credit.” Five minutes later I was bent over his desk, biting my lip so the TA in the next room wouldn’t hear me moaning while he fucked me raw. He came inside me, then Venmo’d $800 for “tutoring.” I left with his cum dripping down my thighs and a passing grade I never earned. Best part? I skipped the actual final and still got an A-.
Frat Party – Pledge Auction
They auctioned off “dates” for charity. I let the highest bidder win me for the night — $2,300 from some finance bro senior. He took me upstairs, made me crawl across the sticky floor in just thigh-highs, then fucked my throat until tears ran down my face. Later he passed me to two of his brothers while he filmed. I came so hard I forgot my own name. Woke up the next morning with $4,800 more in my Cash App and a new reputation as the house slut.
They auctioned off “dates” for charity. I let the highest bidder win me for the night — $2,300 from some finance bro senior. He took me upstairs, made me crawl across the sticky floor in just thigh-highs, then fucked my throat until tears ran down my face. Later he passed me to two of his brothers while he filmed. I came so hard I forgot my own name. Woke up the next morning with $4,800 more in my Cash App and a new reputation as the house slut.
Study Group Gone Wrong (Right)
Told three guys from econ I needed help cramming. They showed up at my dorm with textbooks… and coke. Two lines and one outfit later I was on my knees taking turns sucking them while they took pics for their group chat. Ended up getting railed in every position across my twin XL bed. They each sent $500 after — said it was “group project funding.” I aced the test. They aced my holes.
Told three guys from econ I needed help cramming. They showed up at my dorm with textbooks… and coke. Two lines and one outfit later I was on my knees taking turns sucking them while they took pics for their group chat. Ended up getting railed in every position across my twin XL bed. They each sent $500 after — said it was “group project funding.” I aced the test. They aced my holes.