I’ve been holding a secret that I can’t hold on to any longer. IZZZA A HOE! A big ol’ hoe. I like having sex. I like getting it in my pussy, putting it in my mouth and sometimes my ass.

I feel disgusted that I love it so much. One shouldn’t like having sex so much, but I do! I love being penetrated. I love dick-it’s the equivalent of Ben and Jerry’s and I’m ashamed/proud that I suck that part of his anatomy below his as such.
Call my daddy! Call my momma as they have a big ole dick loving hoe for a daughter. Shameful! LOL!
As I type this I know it’s a bunch of bullshiggity. Why are we made to feel like pariahs for enjoying something so freaking fabulous?! It’s wonderful! It feels good and it affirms our connection to self like few others. It literally makes us feel better and the health benefits cannot be denied.
So again IZZA a big ole’ hoe! I like sex! Like it? I love it! In my mouth, in my pussy and when I’m feeling adventurous backdoor is not out of the question.
I refuse to be coy any longer for the sake of not offending people. I refuse to be something I’m not for the sake of being accepted.
With this declaration I also rebuke other’s people’s judgements. When people say mean things it only really hurts if we believe it ourselves. Ever had someone insult you and it rolled off your back? Kinda like calling Megan Fox or Megan Goode ugly. Do you think those two would entertain an insult like that? They’d laugh it off because they know it’s not true.
If someone was to judge me on the belief that I am less than their insults only hurt if I believe it too. For today and the rest of my life I accept myself for the wonderful sex loving, dick sucking freak that I am. End of story.


I know there are many who want to say the same things you write about but are afraid of being judged. Are people still doing that? i guess so. Some really don’t care what others think and then they’re are those who allow fear to dictate how they treat others- constantly on the defense to the point of confusing offense and/or indifference.
Are people still doing that? Yes, in the form of myself.
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