To be honest I love it, I am now his fuck toy as I call myself and I couldn’t feel like more of a slut. Only last month he put an ad online looking for a group of dominant males to meet in a hotel.
I didn’t know until he brought me to the hotel I thought he was romantically treating me turns out he was planning to physically treat me another five guys turned up and my friend and these guys had their way with me all night. The next morning he made bow down to him and thank him for my treat of cocks. I can’t lie I loved every moment of it but after that night my friend will not touch me and barely talks to me he just says I don’t fuck or talk to whores.
So now I back meeting up with strangers for pleasure. He is right I am a whore but I’m going to be strong enough to not let him back in my life because I feel he just wanted to try humiliate me and make me feel worthless after that night. I love being a slut and I don’t think it will ever change I don’t need his cock!! But I loved every second of that night so he didn’t succeed. True Story: I was not and have never considered myself gay. I’d had this friend since kindergarten and we grew up together. We were about 17 or so and nobody else would be at home for the weekend while we were alone.