I Like Being Told That I Am A Good Slut
[center][big][c=#7700B2]🎀 The Affliction 🎀[/c][/big][/center]
[b][c=#BF0000]ADULT - MATURE AUDIENCE ONLY![/c]
The content mentioned below is [u][c=#BF0000]mature [/c][/u]and is not meant to insult or cause harm to anyone - while it does involve misogynistic tones, it is by no means indicative that every woman deserves to be treated this way - above all else, please do not be butt-hurt over something that is someone else's past and life - Thank you! *o*[/b]
[c=#BF0080][big]//True Story[/big][/c]
I couldn’t take the rejection. It hurt me so deeply and hit me right in the gut. I felt like the wind had been knocked out of me. Another guy that couldn’t handle me. Another guy that didn’t understand that I was a slut. I would have called it a breakup but you have to be really dating to call it that. Ravi had been my favorite fuck buddy. I had seen things going somewhere, someday but it wasn’t meant to be. He couldn’t handle me. He couldn’t take that I was a little slut.
Maybe that’s why when Junaid and Emraan asked me to come over that night I went ahead and got in my car and drove the three hours to their house. It was already morning after the longest night of my life. I hadn’t realized how much I cared about Ravi until I knew that he wasn’t the right guy for me and that I couldn’t see him anymore.
“It’s just my preference,” he had explained. I got the message loud and clear. He didn’t like sluts and I knew that was what I was. I looked in the mirror in the restroom at Junaid and Emraan's house. It had taken me three hours to get there and a part of me had no idea what I was doing there. The other part knew exactly why I was there. I was there to heal the pain that Ravi's words had opened up inside of me. I was there to ease the ache inside, to calm myself with their cocks just like I did when I had any kind of problem.
Sex was always the problem and the solution. Fucking was always the affliction and it was also the cure. I needed healing and so I took my slutty body dressed in the sluttiest little outfit I could find and I walked out into the hallway to find Junaid and Emraan waiting for me. They were brothers and they were both handsome. They weren’t twins but they looked similar enough that sometimes I had a hard time telling them apart.
“You boys ready to help me heal?” I asked them.
“Fuck yeah, babe! I love that pussy. So what did this guy do to you?” Emraan asked. I paused. I didn’t want to say. I didn’t want them to think about it too much. I didn’t want them to not want me. I just needed cock. I just needed to be spread open and used. That was what I needed.
“Nothing important. I don’t really care about him,” I lied. Tears threatened my eyes but if Emraan and Junaid noticed they didn’t say anything. Instead, they pulled me all the way into the hallway.
“This is a sexy little slut outfit!” Junaid commented, grabbing at the tiny red skirt and pulling it up.
“Those panties might as well not exist. They cover nothing!” Emraan exclaimed. I was happy that they were happy with my body and appreciating it. They weren’t asking me who else I fucked. They weren’t going to hurt me. They were safe because they liked sluts. Not like Ravi.
“Please! I need to be used. I need to be fucked hard. I need to suck someone’s dick. Someone get a dick in my mouth!” Emraan was closest and he shoved his cock down my throat. It had been a while since I fucked them but it was just like old times. Emraan remembered that I liked my face fucked nice and hard. Emraan knew what I needed. I needed to be treated like a little slut. I needed to get fucked hard and fast, ridden and used.
“Take my cock, slut! Hey Jun, why aren’t you fucking one of her other holes?” Junaid was fingering me and then he bent down to give my pussy a lick from behind. I was on my hands and knees, right there on the carpet in the hallway.
“I’ve got this,” Junaid laughed and he pushed his cock into my pussy. It felt so amazing to have one cock inside of me and one in my mouth. I knew that this was what I had been craving. I didn’t need love. I didn’t need a guy who didn’t appreciate me, not when I had all the cocks in the world at my fingertips. I could absolutely just fuck my way through life and be happy. I was certainly happy as Junaid gave me my first orgasm. I spit Emraan's cock out of my mouth so I could scream. He grabbed my face in both of his hands and looked down at me.
“Get my cock back in your mouth, you little slut!” I was shocked when he cock slapped me. It made me so happy. Junaid pulled his cock from my pussy and shoved it into my ass. I was hurting so deeply inside that the pain of his cock in my ass did little to detract from it. I focused on Emraan's cock as it slid back down my throat. I enjoyed the way it felt to be double-stuffed. I appreciated these two men who only saw me as a slut. They didn’t love me and they didn’t care. To them, I was just a slut. I was just a set of holes and something about that was comforting. It was easier. I took their cocks, letting myself cum hard for them.
“I think I need both of your cocks inside of me at once,” I said as I ripped my mouth off of Emraan's cock. “Jun, lay back right here.” I pulled his cock from my ass and positioned him on the floor. I slid my ass down on his cock, facing away from him. I lay back on top of his body. “Em, get your cock in my pussy.”
“Ooh, we’ve you betcha whore!” he cried with excitement. “You okay down there?” he asked his brother.
“Yeah, man. Hurry up and get your cock in her pussy!” Emraan did his best to slide his hard cock into my pussy. It was a tight fit with his brother’s cock in my ass but we made it work. When I was full of both of their cocks I realized that this was way more fun than any one guy could ever be. I needed them both and I needed all of my other fuck buddies too. I just needed tons of cocks and I didn’t feel like apologizing for it. I wanted to let my slut flag fly and I wanted the kind of guys who liked sluts like me. I was done with vanilla. I was fucking done.
I let go as their cocks sawed back and forth, rubbing against one another inside of me, separated only by a wall of my flesh. I hadn’t felt this good in a long time. I opened my mouth so I could scream. Nothing felt better than double-penetration and I knew that if I came enough it would make everything else not matter anymore. It would make Ravi and his preferences fade into the background. I let go and I gave my body over to their cocks. I let them use me and the way they both grunted with pleasure as they used me turned me on and shifted my focus from me to them. It was then that I came hardest for them. I could feel my body shaking with an uncontrollable tremor as I screamed. I was being so loud and the hallway funneled the sound, amplifying it until it filled our senses. The moans and grunts from the guys were sexy as fuck and only made my orgasm sweeter.
“You are such a slut!” Junaid screamed from underneath me.
“Yeah, a real slut! Fuck, I’m going to cum!” Emraan announced. I could feel the warmth of this cock unloading inside of my pussy. His brother came shortly after and they were both limp inside of me as we struggled to catch our breath.
“That was a good time, babe!” Emraan looked down at me with a smile. “Hopefully you are feeling better now.”
“I am, actually. That was just what I needed. I love that you guys think it’s hot that I’m a slut. <3” I said smiling while feeling the cum inside of me.
“It’s the hottest,” Junaid called from beneath me.
“Okay guys, I’m getting up to go to the bathroom!” I awkwardly got up and slid my ass off of Junaid's cock. I made my way to the bathroom and began to freshen up. I caught my reflection in the mirror. I was a pretty girl, a girl who was a bit lost. Ravi had thrown me by his disgust in me. I knew it was my own fault. I shouldn’t have let myself care too much. I had given him power he didn’t deserve. Anyone that didn’t love me for exactly what I was didn’t deserve me. I knew it intuitively that I would find a guy that thought I was the greatest. Ravi just wasn’t that guy. In the meantime, I was going to have some hot sex with Emraan and Junaid for the rest of the day. I didn’t have to get back to town until Tuesday and it was only Monday morning. I had two cocks and plenty of time; things a slut like me could definitely work with!
[b][c=#BF0000]ADULT - MATURE AUDIENCE ONLY![/c]
The content mentioned below is [u][c=#BF0000]mature [/c][/u]and is not meant to insult or cause harm to anyone - while it does involve misogynistic tones, it is by no means indicative that every woman deserves to be treated this way - above all else, please do not be butt-hurt over something that is someone else's past and life - Thank you! *o*[/b]
[c=#BF0080][big]//True Story[/big][/c]
I couldn’t take the rejection. It hurt me so deeply and hit me right in the gut. I felt like the wind had been knocked out of me. Another guy that couldn’t handle me. Another guy that didn’t understand that I was a slut. I would have called it a breakup but you have to be really dating to call it that. Ravi had been my favorite fuck buddy. I had seen things going somewhere, someday but it wasn’t meant to be. He couldn’t handle me. He couldn’t take that I was a little slut.
Maybe that’s why when Junaid and Emraan asked me to come over that night I went ahead and got in my car and drove the three hours to their house. It was already morning after the longest night of my life. I hadn’t realized how much I cared about Ravi until I knew that he wasn’t the right guy for me and that I couldn’t see him anymore.
“It’s just my preference,” he had explained. I got the message loud and clear. He didn’t like sluts and I knew that was what I was. I looked in the mirror in the restroom at Junaid and Emraan's house. It had taken me three hours to get there and a part of me had no idea what I was doing there. The other part knew exactly why I was there. I was there to heal the pain that Ravi's words had opened up inside of me. I was there to ease the ache inside, to calm myself with their cocks just like I did when I had any kind of problem.
Sex was always the problem and the solution. Fucking was always the affliction and it was also the cure. I needed healing and so I took my slutty body dressed in the sluttiest little outfit I could find and I walked out into the hallway to find Junaid and Emraan waiting for me. They were brothers and they were both handsome. They weren’t twins but they looked similar enough that sometimes I had a hard time telling them apart.
“You boys ready to help me heal?” I asked them.
“Fuck yeah, babe! I love that pussy. So what did this guy do to you?” Emraan asked. I paused. I didn’t want to say. I didn’t want them to think about it too much. I didn’t want them to not want me. I just needed cock. I just needed to be spread open and used. That was what I needed.
“Nothing important. I don’t really care about him,” I lied. Tears threatened my eyes but if Emraan and Junaid noticed they didn’t say anything. Instead, they pulled me all the way into the hallway.
“This is a sexy little slut outfit!” Junaid commented, grabbing at the tiny red skirt and pulling it up.
“Those panties might as well not exist. They cover nothing!” Emraan exclaimed. I was happy that they were happy with my body and appreciating it. They weren’t asking me who else I fucked. They weren’t going to hurt me. They were safe because they liked sluts. Not like Ravi.
“Please! I need to be used. I need to be fucked hard. I need to suck someone’s dick. Someone get a dick in my mouth!” Emraan was closest and he shoved his cock down my throat. It had been a while since I fucked them but it was just like old times. Emraan remembered that I liked my face fucked nice and hard. Emraan knew what I needed. I needed to be treated like a little slut. I needed to get fucked hard and fast, ridden and used.
“Take my cock, slut! Hey Jun, why aren’t you fucking one of her other holes?” Junaid was fingering me and then he bent down to give my pussy a lick from behind. I was on my hands and knees, right there on the carpet in the hallway.
“I’ve got this,” Junaid laughed and he pushed his cock into my pussy. It felt so amazing to have one cock inside of me and one in my mouth. I knew that this was what I had been craving. I didn’t need love. I didn’t need a guy who didn’t appreciate me, not when I had all the cocks in the world at my fingertips. I could absolutely just fuck my way through life and be happy. I was certainly happy as Junaid gave me my first orgasm. I spit Emraan's cock out of my mouth so I could scream. He grabbed my face in both of his hands and looked down at me.
“Get my cock back in your mouth, you little slut!” I was shocked when he cock slapped me. It made me so happy. Junaid pulled his cock from my pussy and shoved it into my ass. I was hurting so deeply inside that the pain of his cock in my ass did little to detract from it. I focused on Emraan's cock as it slid back down my throat. I enjoyed the way it felt to be double-stuffed. I appreciated these two men who only saw me as a slut. They didn’t love me and they didn’t care. To them, I was just a slut. I was just a set of holes and something about that was comforting. It was easier. I took their cocks, letting myself cum hard for them.
“I think I need both of your cocks inside of me at once,” I said as I ripped my mouth off of Emraan's cock. “Jun, lay back right here.” I pulled his cock from my ass and positioned him on the floor. I slid my ass down on his cock, facing away from him. I lay back on top of his body. “Em, get your cock in my pussy.”
“Ooh, we’ve you betcha whore!” he cried with excitement. “You okay down there?” he asked his brother.
“Yeah, man. Hurry up and get your cock in her pussy!” Emraan did his best to slide his hard cock into my pussy. It was a tight fit with his brother’s cock in my ass but we made it work. When I was full of both of their cocks I realized that this was way more fun than any one guy could ever be. I needed them both and I needed all of my other fuck buddies too. I just needed tons of cocks and I didn’t feel like apologizing for it. I wanted to let my slut flag fly and I wanted the kind of guys who liked sluts like me. I was done with vanilla. I was fucking done.
I let go as their cocks sawed back and forth, rubbing against one another inside of me, separated only by a wall of my flesh. I hadn’t felt this good in a long time. I opened my mouth so I could scream. Nothing felt better than double-penetration and I knew that if I came enough it would make everything else not matter anymore. It would make Ravi and his preferences fade into the background. I let go and I gave my body over to their cocks. I let them use me and the way they both grunted with pleasure as they used me turned me on and shifted my focus from me to them. It was then that I came hardest for them. I could feel my body shaking with an uncontrollable tremor as I screamed. I was being so loud and the hallway funneled the sound, amplifying it until it filled our senses. The moans and grunts from the guys were sexy as fuck and only made my orgasm sweeter.
“You are such a slut!” Junaid screamed from underneath me.
“Yeah, a real slut! Fuck, I’m going to cum!” Emraan announced. I could feel the warmth of this cock unloading inside of my pussy. His brother came shortly after and they were both limp inside of me as we struggled to catch our breath.
“That was a good time, babe!” Emraan looked down at me with a smile. “Hopefully you are feeling better now.”
“I am, actually. That was just what I needed. I love that you guys think it’s hot that I’m a slut. <3” I said smiling while feeling the cum inside of me.
“It’s the hottest,” Junaid called from beneath me.
“Okay guys, I’m getting up to go to the bathroom!” I awkwardly got up and slid my ass off of Junaid's cock. I made my way to the bathroom and began to freshen up. I caught my reflection in the mirror. I was a pretty girl, a girl who was a bit lost. Ravi had thrown me by his disgust in me. I knew it was my own fault. I shouldn’t have let myself care too much. I had given him power he didn’t deserve. Anyone that didn’t love me for exactly what I was didn’t deserve me. I knew it intuitively that I would find a guy that thought I was the greatest. Ravi just wasn’t that guy. In the meantime, I was going to have some hot sex with Emraan and Junaid for the rest of the day. I didn’t have to get back to town until Tuesday and it was only Monday morning. I had two cocks and plenty of time; things a slut like me could definitely work with!
