Good To Be Bad
She was simply known as “Chloe,” the seductive siren of the underground scene. She chuckled softly, her voice like music to your ears as she purred, leaning in closer, “I’m here because it’s good to be bad.” For Chloe, it was just another night in a lifetime filled with temptation for you to jerk off. She knew that in a world where lust lurked around every corner, it was good to be bad.
She vanished into the shadows once more, her whisper echoed through the night, a tantalizing promise of pleasures yet to come.
