Daddy loved sharing me whether I said yes or no, especially having forced intoxication phone sex making me get really fucked up. I’d barely be able to walk once he’s done having me try all kinds of things, ones I had never even heard of. Getting fucked up with daddy would always make me so wet.
The number of drugs he had me take would always have me insanely horny, so horny I was willing to fuck anything I just wanted to fuck. Sometimes daddy would invite me to some of his kinky adult parties, where I’d get to be a real whore.
These parties they loved making get really fucked up and daddy loved watching it unfold. Daddy had a lot of freaky friends, different ones coming up to me trying different things with them. Watching me be able to think less and less, so they could take and do whatever they wanted to me knowing I’d squirt and cum everywhere.
A lot of the time he would make me wear almost nothing to these, because it would be within a matter of minutes that I’d already be completely naked. Not knowing where the rest of my clothes were just ready to used like a ltitle rag doll.
Even letting some of daddy’s furry friends have a turn with me, and I didn’t care if they way what I was doing. I was far too horny to give a flying fuck if they didn’t want to watch me, I was too busy cumming hard as fuck. Sometimes getting surrounded by a group of rock-hard dicks stroking in my face waiting for their turn with me.
If the party had started on a Friday, I knew it was going to last the whole weekend carrying into Monday morning even. And when that would happen, I was determined to fuck as many people as I could, if I could fuck all the guests there, I’d have such a huge grin on my face. Just thinking about all the loads and loads of cum I had gotten, loosing track of how many times I had even came.
