I was obviously furious with my boyfriend, Kevin, for trading my body for his debts without my knowledge, and I got him to give me the phone numbers of the three guys who had fucked me, saying that I was going to yell at them. I messaged them in a group and told them that I didn’t blame them for what happened, only Kevin. I told them that I had had a really fun time, which was true, and that I’d love to see them again. We made a date for the following Saturday.

This was my second gangbang and it was even more fun than the first because I was doing it behind my boyfriend’s back and because I was doing it to get back at him, which all made it feel so much dirtier. I took three selfies: One of me and Kevin’s poker friends all together before we started, one of me on my knees surrounded by their hard dicks, and one after with my face and tits covered in cum.

The next day, Sunday, was Kevin’s poker day with them. I waited until I knew he’d be at the table with his poker buddies, then sent him the pictures. I don’t know what happened in the room after that. Kevin and I had a big fight and broke up. The guys tried to hit me up for another round, but I turned them down and moved on.