Huh interesting site y’all got here. I guess this is as good a place as any to share something I did that I can’t even tell my husband or best friend. Several years ago I was this young, tight slutty thing that found herself “dating” and older wealthy rich man. At the time I thought that made me hot s***, but now older and wiser I realize I was just one of many playthings for him.

As I mentioned I was a bit of a s*** and a total rebel back then. So when he asked me to allow him to setup a g******** for me I agreed. Without hesitation actually.

It took him several months. He vetted the dudes. He booked a decent motel (but not so decent that they cared why so many men were coming in). He planned every detail.

He had me waxed, got my hair done, nailed, slutty over the top make up. He bought huge boxes of condoms, a huge pump action thing of Lube, so much booze…

We got to the room early. He washed my p**** for me. He licked me a little. He plied me with alcohol.

Finally, just before 9pm he positions me on the s** assisting pillow thing (more like memory foam wedge). He lubes my p**** up.i was on my stomach with my a**/p**** facing the door. He put p*** on the TV. He got naked and put on a robe.

Around 9pm men started to come in. I didn’t look back. I didn’t really want them to see my face. I peeked as the evening progressed of course. They made s***** sounds and comments about me… as they saw me displayed and waiting.

My boyfriend got then drinks, asked them to get comfortable, asked them to take condoms and whoever wanted to go first was welcome to me.

It didn’t take long. As the first guy got behind me my boyfriend climbed onto the hefty in front of me. He had taken off his robe. He was hard.

He didn’t get me to s*** him or anything. He stroked himself and my hair and face as the guys took turns using me. He was watchful to make sure everyone used a condom. As more men showed up he directed them to drinks, condoms, etc.

By the time they were finally done with me I had no idea how many times I had been fucked nor by how many c****. He later told me 33 guys fucked me approximately 43 times. Some went for seconds.

They left. I couldn’t move actually. He locked up. Then helped me into a more comfortable position. I passed out almost immediately.

When I woke up I had c** dried on my face and I was alone in the hotel bed. There was a not on the bed that thanked me for being such a w****, the c** on my face was his gift, the room is paid for and there’s taxi money on the side table… and he told me to never contact him again.

And that is my single biggest secret.