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Dirty Cock Loving Whore


Evaloves4

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I strongly believe that after reading this diary you will understand why we try very hard to keep our life hidden. That’s why all persons I mentioned in my diaries from my RL have fake names.

 

 

I was driving to the work with my Fran and Lidija this morning. As we were passing by the hotel bar I suddenly heard:

- Mrs. Eva?

I turned to look who called my name and I saw middle age man sitting close to the entrance and smiling at me. I didn’t recognize him. I walked toward him. My Fran followed me while Lidija went to the office. Coming close to him I said:

- Pardon me, sir, I believe I don’t know you.

He stood up and said:

- Indeed, Mrs. Eva, you don’t know me …….. but I know you.

He used wrong term saying he knows me. If we never met, he couldn’t know me but he must heard about me. I was very intrigued how he does “know” me and I asked if I may sit. He offered me a chair and wanted to treat me with juice or a coffee but I kindly refused. I introduced my Fran to him who also sat at the table and politely rejected his beverage offer. After saying his name (I will call him Alan) he said:

- You are even more beautiful and attractive Mrs. Eva….

I interrupted him thanking for the compliment and I got straight to the point:

- Mister Alan, I would really love to hear how do you know me?

Alan: Well, before all, I have to tell you that I respect you very much regardless of rumors …..

Me: What rumors?

Alan: Look, Mrs. Eva, I didn’t come here to give you hard time. I came to see if the stories about your beauty are true. They are ….. I’m sure you know what kind of rumors follows you.

Losing my patience I sharply said to him:

- Mister Alan, what is that you want from me? I have no time for meaningless chit-chats…. Therefore, if you don’t get to the point how you know me, I will leave at once!

Alan: I apologize. Well, *Zoran and I met on “xxx” forum few months ago and we became friends. We met few times in person and he told me, among other things, about Latino type of girl that broke his heart several years ago. He showed me your pictures. (*Zoran is fake name for one of my exes). He told me that if I ever come to your city, I should look for you in that in that hotel and maybe will have some fun with you. (How did Zoran find out in which hotel I work, I have no idea)

 

 

Zoran was a piece of shit who treated me like a dirty whore using my love for him to abuse me. He was the one of few others who reveled our sexual life across the social networks. It wouldn’t be a problem for I’m not ashamed of my sex affinities if he didn’t do it behind my back presenting me as “dirty cock hungry whore” who would fuck with anybody and that he hardly satisfied my insatiable need for sex. He was doing it for months pretending he loves me. “Thanks” to him and others like him I had very bad reputation. When I realized what he has done to me, it was too late so I broke up with him. He couldn’t accept it and he was very aggressive and violent. He was afraid to hurt me physically but he did a lot of damage in those social groups.

I became very nervous and I sharply told him:

- Mister Alan, I’m not proud of my past. I did many bad things that I regret now. I hate myself for that and I hate my past. Zoran is pathetic and miserable creature who doesn’t deserve the air he breads. He was the one who broke my heart, not opposite …… I’m married woman now and I have a son. My husband is professional bodyguard …… Hence, Mister Alan, you will forget about me this very moment and you will tell Zoran to stop staking and harassing me or I will tell my husband what he is doing to me. I assure you, Mister Alan, my husband will find him and he will curse the day he was born.

Alan made very worried face and said:

- I apologize again, Mrs. Eva. I didn’t know ….

Standing up from the table I just said: “Good bye” and my Fran and I walked to my office. I trembled all the time. Entering into the office I leaned my head on Fran’s shoulder and I started to cry. When I calmed I tried to do some work but I couldn’t concentrate. I was constantly thinking about Zoran and Alan and it made me extremely disturbed. My luvs came to the office just to kiss me and say they love me before they went on the field. They noticed I was shaken and after being very persistent I told them what happened. The reason I didn’t want to tell them is because I know my Prince: he will be mad. And he was. I had to tell him all I know about Zoran. He was ready to start the “hunt” when he got a phone call from Antonio. (My Fran discretely called him during our conversation and told him about situation). Antonio ordered him to wait for him in my office. When Antonio arrived, I had to repeat the whole story again. He was angry at Zoran, but at me too. He said:

- Do you fucking see, Skinny what are you doing to Gorgeous and Prince? You must stop with this stupidity! (I tried to tell him that all is over, but he didn’t let me) ….. I won’t let you ruin their and your children’s lives. If I hear or find out that you met with or contacted anyone from any fucking social network in order to meet with jeopardizing your family and their reputation, I will, with Prince’s approval, block your internet accounts and I will give you only one that will serve you for your business. You will be able only to receive and send E-mails with business partners from your registry data. Do you agree, Prince?

Prince: Of course. This has to stop.

Antonio: Right. Now, Prince, let me handle Zoran. You have my word that faggot will get what he deserves. He will be afraid to even think about Skinny ever again. OK?

My Prince was silent for couple of moments but he agreed. They shook hands, hugged and Antonio left, after getting all necessary Intel about Zoran. I don’t want to be in his skin now. Anyway, this incident showed me again that I have to be more careful on Internet. I did lot of stupid things in my life and I would surely do more if I didn’t meet my Prince. He opened my eyes to see. This is what he told me before he and Ivy left my office: “Virtual friendships should remain in virtual spheres for if you can hardly trust one in real life, you have less reasons to trust anyone from virtual community!”

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Update: Antonio and Guy 2 payed visit to Zoran last night and I received the pictures of him. Man looks like the train ran over him. He ended in hospital traumatology  I'm not for violence and it didn't make me happy but it looks like it was the only way to stop him from hurting me. I'm glad Antonio went instead of my Prince for I assure you, Zoran will be unrecognizable if he got him.

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1 hour ago, Jayomms said:

:sweat_smile: Oh Dear lord, not again. ?‍♂️

 

> Yes, my friend, my past gets me from time to time and it isn't easy to harvest the fruits of my misbehaving :(

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