I haven’t always been a slut. I was raised to be sweet and innocent. That’s probably what pushed me. My parents actually told me I was forbidden from dating until I was 18. I was pressured into signing a contract they typed up pledging my virginity to the man I married. With that framed signature I was also given a promise ring. I was 14. It was growing up in this household that made me crave what I was not allowed to ask about, to think about, to act on.
I moved out as soon as I graduated from high school into an apartment style dorm on my campus. Of course in high school I got high, fucked around, but only a little because I had to sneak around my parents. When I was on my own I no longer had to hope my mom didn’t know I had cum on my breath as I avoided her questions of why I was home so late on my way to my room.
I went to parties, I got high, I blacked out, I flirted like hell and loved the attention I got in return. It was one of those nights where my memories fade in and out that I found myself risking my future for some freaky dick.