Yesterday is the reason that He will never have a nice girl in His bed. Nice girls don't do the dirty little wicked things that He takes so much pleasure in.
Yesterday is the reason that He will never have a bad girl in His bed. Bad girls are only out to please themselves.
For Mac, it will always be a good girl that entices Him. He knows that good girls always strive to better themselves. He knows that good girls always try to please.
'Am I Your good girl?' whispered the dirty little whore, her skin stained with semen, spit, sweat, tears and blood.
'Oh fuck,' He gasped as His body shuddered again in pleasure so close to agony that it was almost a relief to feel it pass.
'Am I Your good girl?' She asked again. She needed to know. She needed to hear it. He had to say it to her now.
'Yes, Baby. He whispered as He gently stroked her tangled hair and covered her bruised lips in the softest of kisses. 'You are my very good girl.'