Hello All, hope you're all alright and happy new year.

First thing first, at this point, there's no denying that I am a slut. A year ago I was only a lurker here that would get aroused reading all the stories, the audacity of you lot. I would fantasize about getting out and letting loose. Approximately one year ago, I did, and it evolved from a single guy hook up to some pretty fucked up situation as I explored further. I went from having only had sex with 3 long term boyfriend to having creamed and cummed over 50 different cock, pregnancy and std scares, new kinks and so on. I wouldn't trade away any of it, on the contrary, I want to push further into my own depravity. Which is what I did this past week.

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First off, a new year means a new semester, and a new semester means parties. Tuesday the 14th, a night of bar hoping is planned. First place, we drink and I get a nice buzz going but nothing happens. Second place, freaking Jay and his crew shows up (5 guys total). For reference, when I was in college, I used to party with them pretty often as I used to study with one of them, but that didn't last after college finished, and now the same guy enrolled in uni. Long story short, I tease the shit out of them about the gangbang (2 of the guys were part of it). Third bar hop, we go to one of their place instead. They proceed to run a train on me for the rest of the night (except one cause he was too drunk). One after the other, strangely enough never at the same time, they ravage me and send me spiraling in a blissful cumming frenzy. The night ends with my face, tits, ass, and pussy covered in their cum, exhausted. I make sure they get my number this time (as I'd like to transition from purely random hook up to a more stable stream of lovers). I go to work the next morning, exhausted and pleasantly sore.

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Return of the shy guy. Thursday the 16th, one of the previous guy booty calls me. I accept, of course, I am a slut now remember, can't resit when a cock calls my name. We eat and put on Netflix, like, literal Netflix and chill. I want thing to turn sexual, so I go to the bathroom, get naked, and come back out. It's on. We fuck on and off for the rest of the evening. He is all over my tits, and I let him do anything he wants. He fucks all my holes, spank me and choke me. He was part of the gangbang, so he knows he can be rough. This is particularly exciting though as I generally let only Jay go that far cause I trust him. With this new guy, it's a bit scary, but scary in a good way. When I feel my lungs burning, I don't know how long he will hold it still, and I keep cumming. So does he. Covered in cum, I take a shower and go home.

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At this point, I tell myself that this should be my anniversary story, so I don't stop.

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A day at the mall, sort of. Sunday the 19th. You know it, can't talk SSC without mall challenge. Mini skirt, thigh high socks, sheer mesh shirt with only a full cup bra underneath (I did have a coat though, winter remember?). On top of that, clearly not a BDSM collar (first time wearing it in public), and a butt plug for good measure. One year? I go all out, I was horny enough to do it. First stop, solo fun. I grab the first thing there and go straight to a dressing room. I close the door but don't lock it, the thrill of it, OMG. I get completely naked, get my dildo out and go for it. Sitting on the bench facing the door, I clench my mouth shut as not make a single sound, and I fuck myself silly with my dildo. My heart is racing and I half hope someone walks in, and I cum super hard. Like, light headed and slumping on the bench afterward hard. I twitch for a few more seconds before I dress and head out without anyone noticing (I think). I can't believe I am still horny after that one, time to find a proper guy.

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Some time passes with no luck. Then, two biker looking guys in their 30s cat call me. I don't remember what they say exactly. It was something like "looks like a slut is looking for a man". I hate to admit it, but those misogynist asshole type are often a good bet when you want to simply be used, so I bite. I respond with something along the line of "are you the men I am looking for". Before long, I am getting split roasted in that emergency stairwell that I always visit when doing the mall challenge. The guy behind me plays with my plug and I cum super fast. They comment on it and talks about me as if I wasn't even there, it's super hot. The guy behind me fills me up and the guy in front stops fucking my face. I try to stop it, but I end up with jizz all over my hair, face and hands. I am angry at that one, but they laugh. That's when they invite me to their place to "take a shower". I am not that stupid, but I go with them anyway. Quick wipe with what I have and I cumwalk to their car and of we go.

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We get to their place, it's super sketchy. Like, they live in the poor side of town, but drive a nice car and the first thing I notice walking in is how clean the place is and all the expensive shit, like electronics and top shelf booze. This only makes me imagine that I ended up at some stereotypical criminal biker place and I can't help but to find that hot. I do end up taking a shower, but as soon as I get out, the party starts. A glass of liquor here, a hit of mari there, background music, and we fuck on and off. This goes on for the afternoon. The whole time they keep that misogynist attitude that they own me and along with everything else, this gets me on fire. The whole time they test my boundaries too. They do stuff without asking, like hair pulling, spanking and choking, facefucking me and holding me in place. I am in weird place of being scared but so fucking turned on by it (similar to shy guy, but even more so). At some point, a couple shows up to join us. The girl is a bimbo bombshell and we put on a girl on girl show for the guys for a while, before getting fucked side by side as the guys were comparing us. Best tits, best ass, tightest cunt, that sort of stuff. She was acting so eager too, constantly begging for more, and that just fired me more when they would tag team her while I watched. Obviously I can't think straight before the end of it and I give them my number. The whole time they were giving me a vibe that before long they might be r/RapeKink material, sorry for those that are put off by this, but fuck that does turn me on. In the end, they allow me to take another shower before the couple drives me home. The both of them are surprisingly super chill once we're out and we talk about it all, completely different atmosphere then before. They tell me they are all part of a kink group or something, still sounded sketchy, but fun nonetheless.

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Jay's punishment. Tuesday the 21st. Won't go into much details as I want to finish this to post it for my cakeday. We meet up and he destroys me like only he can. He makes me tell him the above story as he fucks my brain out. While he does, the worst atrocities comes out of his mouth about me, some deep personal shit to make me cry and break me. It works, along with the physical pain and being tossed around. In the end, he leaves me to cry in the puddle of our cum with bruises all over my body.

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Game day. Thursday the 23rd. This one has yet to pass, but here's how I see my evening going. This evening is game night at the office (board and video games). Officially, once the evening is over, Alex lifts me home. Unofficially, I always end up at his place for a slow and romantic fuck that he likes so. He acts super sweet, complimentary, protective, and all that stuff. He makes me feel like a princess, which is another type of fun when every touch hurt because of the bruises left by Jay.

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I love the fucking slut life. Thanks SSC for giving the courage to pursue my sexuality, even if it might be too much for some. And thanks for all the anonymous votes for the Best Of 2019!