You know, I don't normally put my sex life out on front street for all the world to see. But I have to come out of the Matrix and shed light on this ... ahem... the cheap-ass, lying-ass, greedy-ass, thirsty-ass, more emotional than Sybil, jealous-ass (whooshah) so-called waste of male species named Marvin Whittle.
I'm sorry.. he goes by several names.. Marvin, Maxwell Damage, Titanium Tonguebringer... whatever he wants to call himself today. He is a mockery of the lifestyle and I will tell ANYONE to steer clear of him.
I could tell you about how he got caught in his own web of lies on Monday. Here is his picture:
I could tell you about how he lied on my Baltimore peeps that he was harassed by them. That story about my birthday?!?! I didn't want his married ass and he knew that there was no snowball chance in the 7th circle of hell that I would EVER date his ass. He knew my position.. I am the only one not your option. Besides, I need a minimum of 7" of dick, not 7cm that can STAY HARD. To add insult to injury, I got strep throat within 48 hours of coming back from NYC. Now I'm hearing that he made tracks to Deep Creek that weekend with an ex-girlfriend of his.
By the way, whosoever dick pic that he send me claiming that it was him, I apologize because that makes him a tad bit suspect. Maybe that is wanted to become.
His Memorial day Party?!?! How about this emotional piece of shit started crying...yes I really do mean crying, passing out on the floor crying buckets of tears because NO ONE wanted to play with him. You turned me off when you told me that I had to pay HALF on a room, demanded for my BFF to pay $60 for a single male, then you didn't have enough money on your credit card to cover the rooms for the event, and I find out that one of the rooms was thrown in FOR FREE. NINJA REALLY?!?!
Once again, I have to apologize to Simone and Paige for the bullshit that he did to you that weekend.
His birthday party?!?! He basically told everyone that I lived in a house, was cooking food and getting a cake for his birthday. I said NONE of these things. I live in a 1 bedroom apartment, on the second floor AND I TOLD HIM THIS!! He in turn invited 32 people, with 27 of them being women that he either wanted to play with, or have played with, and charged them to come to the party so he wouldn't have to shell out any money, and he collected gift cards on top of that. To top it all off, he caught an attitude because I wanted to play with a guy that I have known WAAAYY longer than him.
I'm glad that everyone had a good time.
All in all, I felt like I was bait for him to lure women in because he is "safe' to play with. LIKE HELL HE IS! Every damn week, he was saying that either an ex-girlfriend of his or a female that he was cool with wanted to play with us as a couple. I am VERY selective with whom I play with, and I need to somewhat KNOW the person before sex is discussed. I feel used because I felt like he used my kindness for his personal gain, and my status and knowledge of the lifestyle to hook up with women that he didn't have a snowball chance in hell of getting on his own merits. I treated you like a human being and you walked all over me. I hope you go to the 10th circle of hell and BURN TO A FUCKING CRISP!!!!
So, on that note, I will tell that... ahem... the cheap-ass, lying-ass, greedy-ass, thirsty-ass, more emotional than Sybil, jealous-ass (whooshah) so-called waste of male species named Marvin Whittle to KISS MY ENTIRE BLACK ASS.
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