







Once when I visited Paris I met a super hot 33-year-old Spanish guy. We hit it off quickly and hook up multiple times. One day, he invited me to LeMask (for those who don’t know, it is a famous libertine club, and for those who had visited it, you know it absolutely rocks!) I’ve never been to a place like it before, so I decided to go full slut mode. I arrived wearing a tight black dress that hugged every curve of my slim fit body and high heels that made my long legs look endless. Underneath I had on THAT colorful lingerie set you all love (if you haven’t seen it in my posts you’re missing something fenomenal).
We started at the bar. Great place to have a drink and start flirting (if you visit LeMask I absolutely recommend you order a Kir Royale, it is delicious and puts you in the perfect mood). The staff is really polite and lovely.
We sipped our drinks slowly. It wasn’t long before my fiend put his hand on my thigh, slowly caressing it and sliding higher and higher until his fingers were brushing against my pussy under my dress. He leaned in and asked me which men I found attractive. I was honest and pointed them out: a hot Turkish/Middle Eastern guy and two attractive black guys. I was already dripping wet.
I couldn’t hold back anymore. I begged him in his ear to go somewhere so I could suck his cock. He took me down to the basement. Right at the beginning, there was a first room with a striptease pole, so obviously there was where I started my little show for him. I danced slowly and sensually, moving my hips, running my hands over my body, teasing him. Some couples got around and started watching. Little by little a crowd started gathering around me. When I finally slipped off my tight black dress and I revealed my colorful lingerie, my Spanish friend lost control. He grabbed me, kissed me hard and pulled me into the next room (those who have been to LeMask it is the one with the big U-shaped couch along three walls).
He sat down and I climbed on top of him, kissing him desperately while grinding my wet pussy on his lap. I rode him slowly at first, feeling every inch, moaning softly, then faster and harder, bouncing while he grabbed my waist tightly and sucked on my small tits. We changed positions several times: him on top pounding me deep, me on all fours, then back to me riding him like crazy until he filled my pussy with his warm cum. I was moaning loudly the whole time, my pussy absolutely soaked.
After that intense round we went upstairs to a more ‘social’ area past the reception and bar. That’s where things got completely wild. While my friend was fucking me hard from behind in doggystyle, he started inviting the guys I had pointed out earlier to come closer once he saw them. I was so turned. First the Turkish guy got close to me and I pulled his boxer down and started sucking him. I was making a complete mess: saliva dripping everywhere, long strings of spit connecting my lips to his cock, sucking him deep and sloppy while moaning loudly around them from the pounding I was getting from my friend. The Turkish guy was there with a French or European girl. While my Spanish friend railed me and I sucked the Turkish guy, she was passionately kissing my friend and he was fingering her hard.
When the Turkish guy finished, him and his girls thanked us and my friend carried on fucking me (he definitely is a second rounder lol he lasted ages!!)
Then my friend spotted one of the black guys. He was in a couch near us with what I think was his wife. They walked to our couch and were already naked. I started sucking his cock while she was kissing him and at one point she gave me a couple of hard spanks on my ass. It felt amazing.
When he came in my mouth I swallowed his load greedily while my friend kept destroying my dripping pussy from behind without stopping.
Then my friend spotted the other black guy. He was alone (I guess his girls was busy with someone else) so when my friend told him to come over, he did not hesitate. I started sucking him, while my friend started to fuck me harder and faster. After a while, he pulled out, and turned me around quickly to come deep in my mouth, filling it with his load.
Apparently in Europe they have certain ‘queues’ for consent. They touch you or make moves and if you don’t reject them it is understood you are giving consent. So when the black guy grabbed my waist I wasn’t expecting what came next. I didn’t even notice when he put a condom on his cock and suddenly he was inside me, fucking me hard doggystyle. It took me by surprise but to be honest I didn’t mind after a couple thrusts. He grabbed my waist firmly with both hands, pulling me back onto his cock, then grabbed my long hair, yanked it back and pounded me really rough and deep. My pussy was dripping and gushing, making loud wet sounds with every thrust. I was moaning and screaming with pleasure.
He fucked me like he was releasing all his tension on me (I think he was trying to compete against the guy that was with his girl). I came hard (but HARD hard). After a few intense minutes he pulled out and came all over my back. I felt his hot, thick semen landing on my skin. It ran down my back while I was still trembling.
In total I made four men cum because of me: my Spanish friend once deep in my pussy and once in my mouth, two guys in my mouth while I was being fucked, and the last one all over my back.
That night I felt like the absolute center of the universe. Being watched by so many people, touched, used, desired. Hands all over me, grabbing my waist, squeezing my tits, pulling my hair, the moans, the saliva, my dripping pussy, the hot cum on my skin. It was pure ecstasy. I left the club with my legs shaking, my body marked and used, and the biggest, happiest smile on my face. Would absolutely recommend LeMask. 10/10.
(But heads up: apparently we didn’t know but condoms are mandatory, my friend and I were lucky enough to not get caught, but if we knew beforehand we would comply without doubt!)
Hey guys… I’ve been fighting this for so long and I finally need to make peace with it: I’m a total slut and I just can’t stop, even when I try.
I grew up in a really conservative Argentine family. Back home I’m the perfect, catholic, well-behaved good girl. Modest clothes, polite smiles, never even let my friends and family suspect anything. But the second I moved to Mexico for university… it was like a switch flipped. I haven’t been able to keep my legs closed since.
It started when I was 18. My first time was with a really good friend I made from uni. One night, one drink too many, and suddenly I was on my knees with his cock down my throat. From that moment it’s been nonstop. I’ve slept with so many guys I’ve lost count. Professors, classmates, random guys at parties, coworkers, older men, friends’ exboyfriends, even a couple of delivery guys. Anyone who makes me wet or is in the perfect time and place to find me extremely horny, I end up fucking.
I love getting my tight little pussy stretched by random cocks, sucking them until they explode in my mouth, or getting fucked so hard from behind that my legs shake. I’ve let guys cum deep inside me, on my face, and all over my tits more times than I can count.
For years I felt guilty. Sometimes I would feel bummed or even cry after hooking up, swear I’d change, try to be the “proper” girl my family thinks I am.
I’ve had a few boyfriends too, but they’ve always been short relationships. Even though they never knew the real me, the guilt of making them believe I was this sweet, innocent good girl would eat me alive. I’ve never cheated, but I couldn’t keep pretending I wasn’t craving other cocks behind their backs. I’d rather be honest with myself and let them go before I break their hearts. I couldn’t keep pretending forever. A couple of months ago I started going out with a guy and really tried to quit for good. Deleted all my sneaky apps, stopped going out, told myself I’d be good. Blocked my usual hookups.
But I just couldn’t help it. I let this guy go. I have come to the conclusion that I have to accept that this is who I am. That I love the thrill too much. I get soaked just thinking about sending slutty pics to all my hookups (and in the past year sharing them online), wearing slutty lingerie so that when they arrive to my place they lose their minds, traveling just for the sake of meeting more guys and experiencing new things, seeing pictures of my photos covered in thick cum from random guys from the internet.
I love the feeling of being used, bent over in a car, fucked against a wall or on my knees in a dirty bathroom while they pull my hair and call me their little whore.
I love the thrill of asking my hookups to film me while they fuck me senseless. I love getting railed hard, moaning like a desperate whore while the camera records everything: my eyes watering as I gag on thick cock, my tits bouncing wildly while I ride them, getting pounded doggystyle with my back arched like a whore, and especially the moment they fill my pussy with hot cum or paint my face and tongue. I love watching the videos later, editing them with my shaky hands, heart racing, then posting them for free, just for the sake of doing it. Fuck, it makes me throb. I touch myself every single time. When I’m at work I can’t help going to the restroom to relieve myself. Now I love seeing all the views in my posts and imagining thousands of men desiring me, stroking their cocks for me.
I’m done pretending. I’m just a slut and I love being one. I get wet thinking about all the men I still haven’t fucked yet. If it is a phase or it is forever, I really don’t care anymore.