The Devil in Disguise

I woke up to my alarm ringing, 6 o’clock on the dot. It’s time for me to get up for work. What should I wear? I gather all my clothes going through one piece at a time. I end up just wearing a suit. Time for a long day at work. I end up going to work for 12 hours. I come home and I make some food for dinner lay down, put on some Netflix. As I’m watching a show a s*x scene pops up. I get the feeling that I want to do the same. The girl on TV is m**********g. Somehow my pants come off and I began. Moaning and groaning just as the girl on TV is. I never knew this could feel so good. From that day on same time every single day when I got home, I ate and did it. I was so in love with my own body. Eventually, it got boring. Nothing else I can do now to myself that is not possible. It usually takes two people to do those kind of things so I hop up off of the couch get on my computer. Go on one of those websites where all the people are waiting to get paid to come over and f**k you. I scroll and scroll and scroll and eventually, I found someone who looks very identical to me. Her name was Savannah.. Savannah Scott. What a interesting name her body looks amazing probably saying this because she looks just like me. I eventually get into contact with Savannah Scott and she agrees to be my… let’s just say toy.