Have you heard of rainbow parties? Some people think they are urban legends, but I have been attending them since I was a school girl. Girls wear different shades of lipstick and blow the guys at the party giving them a rainbow cock. When I was young, I’d get drunk and/or high, go to these parties and give head all night long. My daddy would get so mad at me. He wanted me all to himself. I was his cock whore.
Rainbow parties are not just for teens. I went to one at an underground club the other night. Ecstasy was passed around like water. I was higher than a kite on Molly. I love that feeling; plus it sheds any and all inhibitions. This was not the rainbow party of my school girl days. Guys had colored cocks and all the women had to let 8 guys fuck them in the ass and 8 guys fuck them in their cunts. The goal was for every chick to have rainbow fuck holes. It was a game. We had a certain order to fuck in, and a set time to do it. I’m a submissive, so this particular party was run by dominant men; which meant there were consequences for the women who did not finish the game or play it exactly as explained, like me.
I had only fucked 8 guys when time had been called. I got yellow, orange, green and red in both my fuck holes. I was not alone. All we were given was 30 mins. A half hour to fuck 18 guys? I don’t think a dirty street prostitute could manage that feat. I thought punishment would be some mild humiliation. I’m use to some hardcore treatment from men, but at a rainbow party I was not expecting what I got. I was taken with the other girls who failed to a separate room. They put funnels in our mouths and force fed us alcohol. I was guzzling 100 proof whiskey for hours. Felt like fire burning my belly. Within minutes we were all puking. I’m not accustomed to forced intoxication. I wasn’t the only one. I was puking whiskey out my nose.
The twisted thing was the guys were jacking off. They were getting off seeing us blitzed. Girls were hurling, passing out, even losing consciousness, and the men were cumming all over our faces. At some point I passed out. Woke up to the stench of piss and vomit, covered in cum. I looked around, some chicks weren’t even moving but guys were fucking them anyway. I had the worst headache; my gut was a mess; and I looked like some trailer park cum guzzling whore after a week bender. I tried to get my shit together enough to get the fuck out, when a foot to the back of the head forced me back down on the ground. “You leave when I tell you to leave loser bitch,” I heard a guy say. He forced me to lick cum and puke off the floor for hours while he assaulted my ass with his fist before kicking me out the door. I was still drunk.
I managed to get home somehow. Lots of shit I don’t remember. But, I will never forget the extreme humiliation of being a fuck pig forced to consume booze and cum for hours. This was certainly not the rainbow party of my youth. If you enjoy submissive fuck sluts, lucky for you we have a rainbow of girls to select from. Check them out.
Submissive phone sex sluts don’t have traditional Valentine’s Days. No chocolate, flowers, jewelry or fine dining for me. He came over with a big bottle of champagne and handcuffs. I knew it would be a kinky time. Not Fifty Shades of Gray kinky, more like a Saw kinky. I got down on all fours like he wants. I was prepared to be spanked, but what I got was a champagne bottle shoved up my ass while it exploded. Felt like a fire hose assaulted my ass. It hurt like hell. He then took another bottle of champagne and forced it down my throat. I was swallowing it as fast as I could, but it was making me sick and drunk really quickly. Master said something about me having a champagne cocktail at both ends. He whipped out his cock and pissed all over me as I was being forced to get drunk. I puked from the force of the champagne down my throat. He pushed my face in it like I was a dog who pissed the floor. He made me lick it up, then shoved another bottle down my throat. I passed out in my own puke. Woke up with cum leaking out my ass and pussy. Cum was all over me. Clearly more cum than one man could produce. He must have had friends over to gang bang me. Most romantic Valentine’s Day ever for a submissive whore.
