Remember the bachelor party? Well one of those guys came into work last night and ask if I would be his date to the wedding. I had to laugh but who am I to pass on free food and booze. We went and had been sitting, waiting for the wedding to start, which was already 30 minutes past. My date grabbed my hand and led me to the backroom to see what the holdup was. And let me tell you wow. Apparently, the bride had gotten word of their little excursion to my club and not only that but of her groom eating that nice cream pie of mine. She had made fun of him to his friends, her friends and even insinuated such on social media. He had become pissed and was seeking revenge. After they were both dressed in their bridal wear, he went in to see her and toasted a glass of champagne with her. Unbeknownst to her he had drugged her. He left her in her wedding dress and had all the groomsman fuck her, leaving their cum inside her each time. As if that wasn’t bad enough, he then invited any male he saw to fuck her. She had been fucked by the groomsman, delivery drivers, most of the groom’s male family and their mutual friends. Finally, they had her suck the sweet little ring bearers dick and stuffed her face in the flower girl’s pussy. By the time we had gotten back there she was just becoming coherent and was watching what she had done. These assholes had filmed the entire thing. The groom then threatened her that if she ever made fun of him again her entire family and friends would get a copy of that tape. She agreed softly while sobbing uncontrollable. The groom then asked if she would still like to get married and she shook her head yes. He wiped her face, kissed the top of her head and then he put his face right between her legs and cleaned up her creampie before kissing her passionately allowing all of that cum to go from his mouth to hers. It was the sickest shit I had ever witnessed but I was so turned on by the entire thing that I sat in the back watching them say their “I do’s” and fingered myself to climax.
What’s the drug of the day? What do I want? What do I crave? I need to be numb, I will never be brave enough to be sober. I am a junkie and I am thinking it’s going to be a white fucking Christmas. Crack is my favorite. It makes me so horny and I can get lots of free lines and bumps being a total skank for any guy that will give me the time of day. I love it honestly, trading myself to get high. I obviously have no self-worth. I let men degrade me and abuse me in every way imaginable. If my parent’s only new their daughter was a piece of fucking shit drug addict whore. They’ll never know though, they think I went missing years ago and I guess I really did. I lost myself years ago when I hit my first line, and it just kept snowballing on and on since then. No shame here! Where’s the party?
