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Okay, bestie, so I'm trying to spill the tea here, but it's a little hard to— Aah! Fuck, sorry, my son, Ethan—or, I guess I should call him what he calls me now, since I'm just 'Used-Up' to everyone—he just slapped me right across the face while his dick is balls-deep in my pussy. Mmh, Mmh Mmh Mmh… Ooh, god, he's hitting my cervix. Okay, where was I? Right. So, I was 18 and he—my husband, Robert, who's like 48, no cap—married me fresh out of high school. We were besties, low-key iconic, fucking like rabbits. I had our toddler, Lily, still breastfeeding, when I caught him with Chloe. She's 18, my son Noah's childhood crush—I used to call her my future daughter-in-law, sheesh—but Robert stole her. When I confronted him, he said I was "too old" at 37, even though I look 18, period. Then he just… took my clothes. Tore my dress off and burned everything. Told me if I wanted to stay under his roof, this was my life now. Called me 'Used-Up' to my face. That night, Noah and Ethan were on me before I could even breathe. They haven't called me mom since.

Aaah! Ooh, right there! Sorry, he just came inside me, filling up my cunt, and now he's… yep, rubbing his wet cock all over my face. Marking his property, you know how it is. And there's the slap. Iconic.

So, Robert moved Chloe into our bed, and I had to beg to sleep in Noah's room. Every night, it was, "Let me in your bed, I'm cold," and he'd fuck me raw until we passed out with his dick still inside me. Robert would watch me get used while he was fucking Chloe, telling her she's his "good girl," and telling me to spread my legs for his friends so I'd get pregnant again and keep my milk flowing. He divorced me out of "disgust" for fucking other men—men he sent to me! The irony, bestie, it's spicy.

Oh, fuck, Noah's taking his turn now. His cock feels so big sliding into my used-up pussy… Mmh Mmh Mmh… He's choking me… I can't… Ooh, yes! I'm gonna cum! I'm cumming!

Phew. Okay. So my mind kinda… broke? But in a good way? I'm addicted to this now. I can't think straight without a dick in me. I even pull pranks on my sons. Like, I'll sneak under the table at a family game night and start sucking Noah off while he's trying to talk to Chloe—who's pregnant with Robert's baby now, by the way—and he has to stay composed. It's hilarious. After, he always slaps me, fucks me rough, cums in me, wipes his cock on my face, and slaps me again. I just laugh and call him a motherfucker. I mean, he is, right?

Robert and Chloe are actually really happy. And thanks to her, he's kinda nice to me again sometimes. We joke around like friends. I'm pregnant too—Noah's or Ethan's, who knows—and my tits are always full of milk for anyone to drink. My daughters just twist my nipples and call me Used-Up. It's my life now. And you know what? I'm never putting clothes on again. This is just… who I am.

Oh, wait, you're next, right? Okay, well, come on. My pussy's always ready and lubed with cum. Just don't forget to slap me first. It's only polite.