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My most potent weapon is my bratty girl act because I use it as a superpower. Something about how young I look makes guys trip all over their tongues when they are trying to talk to me. I giggle and wink at them and have them eating out of the palm of my hand.


This weekend my older brother’s friend came over to BBQ and for a pool party, they were throwing. I used to be the bothersome little sister but, some things had changed. Now guys that rolled their eyes at me and blew me off years ago were strutting like peacocks for my attention. I gotta say, it opened my eyes to how powerful an ageplay brat like me was over a guy when he wanted me bad.

It pays well to be a bratty girl.

When I walked across the pool deck in my bikini with my flat little chest and a snobby glance he’s hooked. He always has girls fawning all over him. But when the shoe is on the other foot and a hot bratty girl looked down her nose at him it was like “Game On!” He was all over me like white on rice. He was sneaking me drinks when my brother wasn’t looking. As the night progressed everyone started loosening up.


I remember it was dark and the pool lights came on, and most of the other people started drifting toward the poolhouse. I swam up between his legs while he sat on the steps in the shallow end of the pool and I sat on his lap facing him. Reaching up at took off my bikini top and my tiny boobs were being pressed against his wet chest. I reached inside his trunks, pulled out his hard dick, and slid it inside my thong.

My young bald pussy started squeezing him.

I may be daddy’s princess but I fucked him that night like a whore. I milked him while I rode him and I knew he wasn’t going to last long. I’ve been playing the bratty girl card for a few years now and it hasn’t let me down once. When I want something I get it, and if I like you, you may get it too. I’m young and horny and summer is starting. I promise it’s going to be a wild one.