I am such a slut..........6 SeXStoRY

I am such a slut..........6 (Please take a look at my other blogs to bring you up to date. thank you for your comments :) What was I doing? What had I become? What was happening to me? Sucking men's cocks, how many now..twelve. No f******n. No actually s*******n when I think about it. And even worse, letting men use my asspussy, filling me with their meat.......and their cum. Men who I didn't know. Men who I hadn't even seen. In the darkness just making myself available, dropping to my knees to serve them. Bending over and offering my manpussy to them. Sitting on their erect cocks. And the feeling inside of me as they pumped in and out of me. Completely lost in the moment, desperately wanting them to use me, to fill me. Stretching me open and shooting their hot cum deep inside of me. And feeling it then drip out of me and down the inside of my legs. Scooping some up with my finger and tasting it. And look at me now. Shaving not just my legs but my arms and chest as well. Completely hairless over my body, my body that I now covered with scented lotion. Lilac. My ears now pierced. Yes just small little studs, but still, I can't believe that I went and had that done. And not just my ears, but my nails too. Yes, a light pink pealescent. Not too noticeable, but if you looked closely you would notice. My hair was now longer and with the shampoo and conditioner and gel, definitely more feminine. And my own perfume. What fun I had shopping for that.....and sometimes wearing eyeliner....and sometimes even lipstick. Twice I even went out with it on. One time even sucking a cock with it on. How girly that felt. And look how I was now dressed. White thigh highs that felt so good on my tan and shaven legs. So sexy. and my white and pink lace panties with the matching camisole that felt so good on my breasts. My sensitive breasts. Of course a tampon inserted in me. And I had actually bought a pair of pink four inch pumps that looked so feminine.Well, I actually bought two pairs of shoes, the pumps and a pair of black strappy sandles that when I put them on showwed off my manicured and polished toenails. I so wanted more clothes. Feminine clothes. Girly clothes. Slutty clothes. Things to wear under my clothing or when home alone or perhaps if I worked up enough courage, I would wear them out. And all the time hungering for men. Men's cocks. The smell. The taste. The taste of thier cum. The feeling of them using me. What had I become?