Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459
Hello there! It’s your girl back with the dirty deets on my wild weekend at the frat house. Boy, do I have a story to tell! This past Saturday night, I headed over to Delta Chi for their biggest bash of the semester. I was feeling myself in my tight little black dress, ready to get turnt up. The music was bumpin’, the beer pong tables were lit, and the frat bros were looking fine as hell.
Before I knew it, I was seeing double and stumbling my way to the couch for a quick snooze. I curled up right there in the living room, not giving a second thought to my short skirt riding up. The next thing I knew, I was coming to with some heavy weight pressing me down.
The Frat Party
My hands and feet were tied and I was face down on that same couch. “Mmmm, look what we’ve got here,” I heard a deep voice say. I couldn’t believe it – a line of frat boys had formed and were taking turns filling up my barely covered pussy, using my tied up body like their own personal fucktoy.
I was shocked at first, but I have to admit, it felt amazing. So many hard cocks in a row, stretching me open and pounding me deep. I let out moan after moan, my pussy juices soaking through my lacy panties. Looking back, I see a dozen more dudes stroking their dicks, waiting their turn. I was in a cock daze, just taking it all like a good little slut.
They kept going for hours, using every hole and covering me in spunk. I never wanted it to end. When they finally untied me and tossed me out, I was sore and dripping with loads, the filthiest I’d ever been. I couldn’t walk straight but I couldn’t stop grinning. It was the most intense sexual experience of my life. I’m still riding that high and counting down the days until the next frat rager. If this is hazing, sign me up! I’ll gladly be the frat’s favorite sister any day. Those boys know how to show a girl a good time. Watch out for me next weekend – I’ll be the first in line for that train again.
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