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Drunk Slut Okay, I think that I might be out of the woods on this hangover and ready to write. A little scared of starting the thesis but it needs to be done, these nightmares need to stop. Yesterday was a pretty okay day. Spk pulled another amazing feat while I was reading Walden by coming into the bedroom and face fucking me until he came in my throat. I was very surprised because he came earlier that morning with me riding him, see previous entry, and it was very unexpected but I gave him hell on a throat fuck and made him cum, it was very nice. I got restless most of the day though and spent it being a bad girl, whining about wanting to go outside. I hate being cooped up for too long indoors, unless I have something really good to do. I did not want to work on thesis at this time and I wanted another videogame so we compromised and went out to Meijer. Meijer stinks for video games but we had a nice time out, wandering the store and making me think like I had done something. then we came home and drank...and here's where my day goes sour. (pardons for blurry memories) I convinced Spk to buy me some Stoli Raspberry instead of the usual Bacardi because I tend to like vodka while he doesn't. I have been getting sick of using rum as a mixer though and I thought we needed a change. So, we got vodka, most of which I think I ended up drinking. and I got horribly drunk. Worse than usual. Falling down silly drunk, and that was fun. I don't remember too much though and that bothers me. I do remember Spk taking the cheesy poofs away from me because I was eating them all, damn addiction, and then I remember getting very drunk and pretty much climbing all over him. Yeah. I was horny and I was drunk and that makes for an agressive, PLEASE FUCK ME slut. So I got in his lap and sucked his dick and I am sure that I whimpered and begged for cock because I was that drunk. *this is why I don't get massively drunk in public, I turn into SuperSlut and only cock will make me feel better* I remember vaguely walking back to the bedroom and I have some footage of the sex but not a lot. I am not even sure exactly where I was for all of that. Reports indicate, that Spk worked me over well by fucking my ass in missionary and ramming a dildo in my cunt at the same time. *I know, sounds hot but I barely remember this* He claims that I refused to roll over *probably drunken self-preservation instinct* and I do remember that discussion but precious little else. I assume we went to sleep afterwards, although I kind of remember him leaving the room and me trying to jack off with the huge vibrator and not getting anywhere with it on high and then him telling me to give it up before I broke my pussy, and I had some wicked dreams before waking up to the HANGOVER!!! I hate hangovers. I haven't had many and they're not pleasant. This binge gave me a horrible one too. I remember my telling Spk not to face me for some reason and then he got up and left. Before this, I had been getting up, still drunk, and drinking water in the kitchen on a semi regular basis, but I hadn't really gone farther than that. I also have vague recollections that we went to bed way early because after my sexuality was semi sated I passed right out. Just like a man, eh? anyway, I eventually followed him out into the front room and went to the bathroom for a long time with stomach cramps. My whole digestive system hurt. I wandered back to bed eventually but I was in a lot of pain and smoked to kill off some of it, enough so that I could at least lay on my side without throwing up. I did try to puke though but nothing came up and this is around when I asked Spk what happened when I was fucked up. He told me that I tried to puke then, and then the sex stuff and I felt bad that I couldn't remember it. I tried to talk some more but he needed his sleep so I left off and spent another hour or so awake, waiting for the stomach to calm down a bit. Things are all right on that front though. I have eaten a little this morning and although stuff hurts, it hurts much less. Sadly though, I am going to have to at least work through the introduction of the thesis. whoo freakin hoo! Daphne |