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She Tells the Story of "The Night He Ruined Me"

"I can't put this in my Substack so here it will go"

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Manifesto / I Fucking Hate Dicks

I swear on my clit I’ll never need a man

Cock is the enemy, testosterone’s a scam

Razor-wire heart, combat boots and rage

All men are pigs, lock me in my cage

Tequila Baptism

Seventh shot of Cuervo, the room starts to spin

Some asshole in flannel buys me one more sin

I hate him, I hate him… fuck it, dragged me to his van

One drunk mistake, that was the plan

The Night He Ruined Me

He bent me over the amp, no pretty words, no warning

Tore my fishnets, split me open, no mourning

Ten inches of hate turned into holy light

Came so hard I saw God and forgot how to fight

Born-Again Slut

I woke up soaked in cum and revelation

Man-hating died with that standing ovation

Shave my politics, burn the manifesto

Give me cock in every area code

Highway Confessional

Thumb out on the interstate, skirt up to my waist

Every rig that stops gets a taste

Trucker cum in my hair, diesel in my lungs

I’m a pilgrim now, collecting every tongue

Gangbang Gospel

Six bikers in a circle, one altar in the middle

They passed me like a joint, no riddle

Filled every hole till I spoke in tongues

Came out baptized in stranger cum

Hotel Bible

Room 313, Gideon Bible on the floor

Used it as a pillow while he fucked me sore

Pages stuck together, new gospel in the stains

“Thou shalt not stop till every vein”

Frat House Apocalypse

Keg-stand queen, twenty pledges in a line

Sorority letters smeared with spit and pine

I took them two-by-two till the sun burned red

Left that house crawling, but I wasn’t dead

Million-Mile Cockslut

A million miles of dick and I’m still not full

Every state, every shape, every shade of skull

From truck-stop glory holes to penthouse kings

I’m the patron saint of everything that stings

Never Going Back

I used to spit on desire, called it weakness, called it chains

Now I wear dried cum like war paint and I’ll never be the same

So toast to the night some stranger fucked the hate out of my soul

I’m a cock-worshipping, world-fucking, born-again whore

CUNTWRECKED AND PROUD — NEVER GOING BACK!

CUNTWRECKED AND PROUD — GIVE ME EVERY COCK!

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Written by The_Courier

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