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Oh my god. What a night. What a fucking amazing night!

Hey guys! Nina here with another update. If you’ve been following my posts, you would know that after my separation, I recently moved into an apartment building in a rough neighbourhood in Toronto and made some interesting friends – guys that I’ve been told have had run-ins with the law and are known to cause trouble. Of course, this didn’t stop me from finding myself naked in their apartment as they took turns using my body while taking pictures and videos of me. I later found out that they had shared these pictures and videos amongst their group of friends, nearly 20 guys, most of whom I had never met.

The second time they had their way with me was with a different group of guys from one of the nearby buildings. Again, they used my body with reckless abandon and I lay there and took it, enjoying every moment of the pain laced pleasure. Before we got down to it though, one of the guys had offered me what I assumed to be molly, which I had refused to take. I had never done hard drugs before so this was a big no for me at the time.

But, this all changed in our latest encounter. I put on a white tube top and denim mini skirt with a white thong under and made my way across the hall to hang out with my new friends. The 4 guys from my building were all there. By now, I knew what to expect. Things started off light; they got me a drink, we ordered some food and sat around and made good conversation. While we chatted, the guys would often touch my body, my naked shoulders, my back, my legs. I had already had a few drinks and was feeling very tipsy. Shortly after, one of the guys offered me something. It was a pill/tablet looking item, similar to what I was offered last time. I asked him what it was and he just said that it was something that would make me feel a lot better. I thought long and hard about this. I had only done recreational drugs like pot before, but never anything like this. Maybe it was the alcohol talking or my increased trust in my newfound ankara evi olan escortlar friends, but against my better judgement, I took the pill.

Nothing happened. I didn’t feel any different. It took some time for me to start feeling the effects. And when I felt it, oh boy, did I feel it. I felt relaxed, I felt happy, I felt comfortable, and I felt energetic. The guys must have noticed the effects kicking in as they started to help me strip. Their touch felt electric, my senses felt alive, and all I wanted was them to put their hands all over my body, feeling every inch. I found myself on my knees as I took a cock in my mouth. Rather than trying to suck all of them off at once, I gave my undivided attention to each guy, one at a time, using both hands to hold their cock and sucking with my eyes closed. It felt so nice to have a cock in my mouth. I didn’t want to stop sucking him off. One of the other guys had to pull me off and put my mouth on his cock. I shifted my attention to him and sucked him with just as much love as I gave to the first guy.

They picked me up and bent me over the side of the couch. I sucked off one of the guys sitting, while I felt another guy pound his cock in my pussy. And so they all took turns on me, fucking my pussy, my ass, and my mouth together and turning me into their cum slut.

Once they were all done with me, I found myself laying down on the coffee table in the centre of the room, completely naked and used. I was satisfied and loving the experience. But I wanted more. The guys continued to touch and caress my naked body, pulling on my tits and rubbing my clit. They started to do body shots off of my naked body, as one of the boys poured tequila into my belly button and sucked out the alcohol. That felt amazing. Another guy shoved a wedge of lime into my mouth and poured salt on my tit. He licked the salt clean off my tit, drank the shot and took the lime out from my mouth with his. I was totally out of it at this point, the effects getting stronger and stronger, ankara olgun escortlar and I was down for anything.

My emotions were mixed. I was mainly happy and excited, but at the same time felt a sort of anxious anger inside me. What was it? What was causing this anger. I searched and searched within my mind and realized what it was. It was everything that had been going on. My life had turned completely upside down over the past year and a half. I knew I was largely to blame for this. I’ve made mistakes. But there was something else that turned me into this. Someone else. And then it clicked: my soon to be ex-husband. He was the culprit. The reason I was lying naked on a coffee table, completely high and out of my mind, and letting strange men use my body. Not that I wasn’t enjoying myself, but deep down I knew this wasn’t how things were supposed to turn out. And so I had an idea. An evil idea, something that would piss him off.

I got up off the coffee table and got on the couch. I told the guys what I wanted to do. And so, I had one of them put his cock in my pussy, another put his cock in my ass, and another in my mouth. I took my phone…and I facetimed my husband. It rang and kept ringing for what seemed like eternity. He didn’t pick up. I facetimed him again. No answer. I tried again, and this time he answered. I got to work. I started moaning loud, looking directly at the camera. He looked back at me, the woman who was still his wife, getting railed by 4 guys. And then I started to talk shit, pouring my heart out.

“You like this, baby? You see what you fucking turned me into? I’m a fucking slut for these guys. Do you know how many guys I’ve fucked lately? You’d be fucking shocked. And guess what…they all fuck me better than you ever did. You fucking asshole, ratting me out to my family, not taking any of the fucking blame. Fuck you, motherfucker! Watch your wife get pounded by a bunch of men. You know I fucked all your friends right? Every single one of them and they all were so much ankara sarışın escortlar better than you! I fucking loved fucking Rodney. I let him hit it bare and didn’t use protection! Because that’s how fucking good he made me feel!”

He tried to say something but I cut him off. “No, you listen to me motherfucker! Remember Robert, the old guy that you hate so much? Well he fucked me better than you ever did too. And guess what…I enjoyed being with him. I enjoyed being spoiled by him. He was able to give me things you were never able to, motherfucker!”

“I’m hanging up!” he yelled.

“Oh no, you’re not. You’re gonna watch everything. Because if you hang up, guess who I’m calling next. I’m calling your fucking dad and he’s gonna watch me get gangfucked while I tell him all the fucked up shit his son did to ruin our marriage. So you better stay on the fucking phone and watch this!” He went quiet and stayed on the line continuing to watch me get fucked. I told the guys I wanted them to all cum on my body. I rested the phone on the table so he could see me stroking and sucking their cocks. And sure enough, one after another, the 4 guys sprayed my face and body with their hot sticky cum. I looked directly at the camera, getting close as possible so he could see the cum dripping off my lips and chin. I took some cum in my fingers and licked it clean off moaning “mmmm”. He just watched. Frozen like a statue. I took a sip of the alcohol from the bottle. “Hope you enjoyed the show. Now jerk off to that. Cuz you’re not getting this pussy again. Rot in hell, motherfucker,” I said as I hung up the phone.

I felt as if ages of stress had just been lifted off of my shoulders. I felt amazing. Relieved. I finally said what I wanted to say to him, all the anger I had built up for him ratting me out to my family and asking for a divorce, not willing to acknowledge his mistakes and work on our marriage. I had just imprinted a mental image in his mind that would be there forever. Fuck him. I didn’t care how cruel this was. I didn’t care how petty this was. I needed this. And he deserved this.

I took a shot and stumbled over to the bathroom to get cleaned up. I didn’t bother going back to my apartment that night. Instead, I closed my eyes and had the best sleep I had had in a long time.

-Nina

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