The morning after the wild night on the sofa and carpet, I woke up feeling completely different.
My body ached in ways I had never experienced before. My p***y and ass were sore and puffy, my n*****s tender and marked with faint hickeys, my thighs covered in faint fingerprints. I lay in bed staring at the ceiling, mind replaying every filthy detail from the previous evening. The way Victor had claimed me first on the sofa. The way Marcus's incredibly thick c**k had stretched me open. The way Jake's long c**k had hit places I didn't know existed. The way all three of them had used me, filled me, praised me while I came again and again like a desperate slut.
What have I become? I thought, cheeks burning with shame. I let my stepfather and his friends turn me into their shared toy… an
