Not your sweet innocent girl anymore
Ever since I turned 23, something inside me broke.I used to get wet just thinking about you. Now I get wet thinking about being passed around.I still love you. I really do. But I’ve accepted what I actually am: a greedy little cumslut who needs to be used. While you’re at work or gaming with your friends, I’m usually on my knees somewhere with a stranger’s cock down my throat or bent over in a bathroom getting fucked like a cheap whore.Last weekend I let three different guys use me in one night. I didn’t even know their names. I just sent you a normal “miss you babe ” text while one of them was pumping his load into me.I’ve stopped wearing panties on weekends. I keep my legs slightly open in public now like the desperate slut I am, hoping someone notices and decides to take what’s barely being hidden. My pussy has been wet for three days straight.I still come home to you, crawl into your bed, and kiss you with the same mouth I used to drain other cocks. Sometimes you can still taste them on me.I don’t want to stop. I want to get worse.I’m going out again tonight. No panties, short skirt, and a plug already in my ass.Wish me luck, daddy