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A lot of guys are surprised when they hook up with me. I have a reputation at school and around town for being a filthy druggie whore. Is it considered a rumor if it’s true? Whatever. I don’t care. Anyway, because of those rumors the guys are usually surprised by how tight my pussy is. Sometimes they’ll tell me that they expected my cunt to be busted, but they’re glad that it isn’t.
Honestly, that really depends on what I’ve been up to around the time we hook up. I won’t lie sometimes my cunt does get a beat up and that makes it look a little busted.There are a few boys who like it so whenever I can I call them to let them know that I’m ready to play. Every once in awhile I’ll be with a guy and my poor coochie is so damaged from the night before that he can hardly feel anything. A couple times cum was even leaking out from inside me from just spreading my legs, but that only happens hours after I hook up with someone.
I’ve been on a roll lately, fucking as many different dudes as I can a day and partying non-stop. The haters can say whatever they want, I’m having fun. One of my professors tried to do a little intervention after class one day, but I wasn’t having any of that. He went on about how concerned he was about my grades and health. I guess he wasn’t that concerned because all I had to do to shut him up was kneel in front of him and shove his cock in my little mouth. Now sometimes we party together and I do whatever slutty thing he wants. Why wouldn’t I? It’s the prefect situation! Partying, fucking, hooking up with my professor, AND getting a passing grade! I’m living every girls dream!
When I saw 20 guys lined up outside my bedroom I couldn’t stop smiling. I’ve been broke for the last few weeks so I was really desperate. I wanted to get drunk and high so bad that I was willing to do anything, this time they really made me work for it. Not that it even felt like work really, I actually enjoy it every time. I love how they treat me like I’m a worthless junkie whore. How they slap me in the face with their throbbing pricks and spit right on my face. I even like the names they call me while they take turns fucking my throat hard and deep.
At first it was only about getting high for free, but now I realize I just like being a filthy cum guzzling whore. Lately, the only thing that makes my pussy wet when I’m sober is being used or treated like garbage. I actually fantasize about guys throwing me around like a rag doll and degrading me in public now. I know it sounds sick, but I just can’t help it. Sometimes I want it so badly that I’ll do disgusting things even if I don’t get anything for it.
Honestly, laying on my back in my room getting my mouth filled with 20 loads of cum turned me on more than anything else has lately. Even after it was over I couldn’t stop thinking about it. Not just the things they said and did, but how many there were. When I started to think about how I literally swallowed 20 loads of cum in one day something came over me. I started rubbing my swollen clit while I thought about all those things until I squirt all over my bed. Then, I did a line of coke and cleaned my mess up.
I black out all the time when I drink. Is that something I should worry about? I’m just having fun so I don’t really think so. If no one is getting hurt why should it matter? If someone hands me a shot or a pill I’m going to take it. Drugs and drinks can be expensive so it would be stupid to say no when they’re free. Don’t get me wrong I’ll pay for them if I have to, but I prefer not to. Getting drugs for free gives me a huge rush anyway so it’s half the fun. Even if sucking a big 10 inch cock only gets me the smallest line of coke, it was worth it.
Everyone knows about it, that’s how much I do it. My reputation isn’t great, but that really depends on what you consider good. People say I party too much or that I’m a slut behind my back. They think I don’t know, but I’ve heard all the rumors. Guess what? I still don’t care. Nothing they say about me could ever make me want me to stop. To be honest I actually love my reputation. Guys that have never met me before have already heard about me and that’s make it easier to get free drugs off of them.
Twice already this month some random guys have walked up to me at a party, pulled me into a empty room, and whipped out their rock hard pricks. They heard about all the things I’m willing to do or have done so we don’t even need to talk about it first. I love that! Talking can ruin everything. Why should I waste time with that when I can get off, get drugs, and go back to partying sometimes without saying a word?