A few months after I turned 19, I started seeing a 27 year old guy. He was the typical chad. Good looking, great body, wealthy, selfish, cruel, arrogant, an asshole with a whole group of his dude bros egging him on whenever he indulged in some assholery. So of course, being the masochistic slut that I am I was drawn to him immediately. I was introduced to him by a friend’s bf.
The first time he saw me he gave me a long and slow once over. Instantly making me feel insecure and uncomfortable. I felt so naked. He told me (not asked, told) to dance with him and I obeyed. On the dance floor, his hand was constantly on my ass. He didn’t care if I liked it or not, though I did like it. We ended up going to his place. He used my body all night. The sex was brutal. He was so rough it hurt sometimes, but I came so fucking hard. I felt so used when, after a few hours of fucking me, he told me to get out without even looking at me. But, as you can guess, even that turned me on.
About two weeks later, I got a call from him. He had gotten my number from the aforementioned friend’s bf. He told me he was coming over to get me and that I needed to look fine. I put on my sluttiest outfit and waited. He arrived 30 minutes after he said he was going to. I got into his car and he drove to a party at his place for a party. I got bored there as I didn’t know anyone and my ex ignored me. When I got up to leave he snapped his fingers at me and told me to sit back down. I did as i was told.
Later that night,when everyone had gone home, he made me strip naked and suck him off. This was followed by the same rough sex, the brutality of which seemed to break me. I cried and screamed as he slapped, choked and pulled me by my hair. After fucking both my ass and pussy, he wrapped his hand around my throat and came on my face.
I was now his bitch and his friends’ bitch too. He would often loan me out to them. It was normal for me to have gangbangs that just about destroyed my holes. He loved slapping and punching me during sex and afterwards he would warn me that I better cover the bruises with make up. Not that I had a problem with this, mind you. I got off so hard on all this physical and psychological abuse. My inner slut would cry out for his cruelty and he always delivered.
As I mentioned, I became his friends’ bitch too. Three of his friends had free access to my body. As in they could come to my apartment and fuck me whenever they wanted. I served their cocks too. I felt dirty sometimes, but my pussy would not stop leaking. I loved feeling like property. A fuck toy to be used and discarded.
My ex would tell me to wait for him at a certain location and wouldn’t show up for another 2 hours. If I complained, he told me he was busy fucking a hotter slut. If I complained too much, I got slapped. He would tell me to clean up the mess his buddies made at his apartment , anytime I was there. He would make snide remarks about me in public and even called me his slut in public. He knew damn well that I would never resist and he was right. I was his bitch and I fucking loved it.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kjdjue/my_ex_abused_me_properly_and_it_made_me_so_wet_mf
How did it end?