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My Story Time:

Alright, bestie, grab some popcorn, because the tea is HOT. I’m Chloe Sinclair, or I was. Now, they just call me The Relic. No cap. I’m 37, but I look like I could be in your chem class, and right now? I’m at a family BBQ, totally naked, my pussy is literally dripping on the patio stones because it’s been a whole five minutes without a cock in it, and my son Liam—yeah, that Liam—is currently twisting my nipple so hard to get my milk that I’m seeing stars.

So, how did I, the iconic Mrs. Sinclair, become The Relic? Spill time. I caught my husband, Robert—he’s 62, by the way, total DILF—banging our family friend, Elara. She’s 18, sweet as hell, and was low-key in love with Liam. The whole thing was so messy. Robert didn’t even get mad. He just… smiled. Told me I was “too old.” Then he made me strip. Burned every last stitch of my clothes. Said from now on, I was just The Relic. The used-up thing everyone gets to play with.

Ooh! Aah! Sorry, Liam just bit down on the other one. Fuck! The bite marks, I swear. He’s sucking my milk out like a Capri Sun and some just splashed on his cheek. He’s gonna slap me for that.

Anyway! So there I was, naked, my toddler crying for a feed, and Robert moves Elara into our bedroom. I had to listen to them fuck like rabbits every night, professing their love, while my own sons… well. Let’s just say Liam and his brother stopped calling me ‘mom’ real quick. Robert told them to “take care of my needs” and make sure I stayed pregnant so the household always had fresh milk. The first few times they forced themselves on me? I hated it. The slaps, the choking, the way they’d spit in my mouth instead of kissing me…

Mmm… Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm… Mmm! Phew. Sorry, Mr. Henderson—he’s our neighbor—just came over and shoved his dick in my mouth mid-sentence. I had to finish him off. His cum’s still leaking down my chin. Where was I?

Right. The hate-fucking. After a while… something broke. Or maybe it fixed itself. I don’t know. But I started craving it. The pain, the humiliation, the feeling of being so full of cock I couldn’t breathe. I got my sense of humor back, too. Now, my favorite pastime is pulling pranks on Liam. Like last week, I snuck under the table while he was gaming online with his friends and started sucking his dick. His voice cracked so hard! He was furious. Slapped me right across the face, called me a “pathetic Relic,” then bent me over his desk and fucked me so rough my ass was red for days. After he came inside me, he wiped his dick on my face and slapped me again. Iconic.

And look at me now. Elara—bless her—convinced Robert to let me join family stuff again. So here I am, “The Relic,” spilling my origin story while my tits are used as a juice bar and my ass gets slapped red. See? Liam’s pal just grabbed a handful and goes, “Damn, Relic, heard Liam bred you again last night. Save some for the rest of us.” And I just laughed and said, “What can I say? This old Relic’s still got a few miles left.” Robert heard that, walked over, hocked a loogie right into my open mouth—I swallowed it, of course—then slapped my ass so hard I saw white. “That’s my girl,” he chuckled. And honestly? I’ve never been happier. My pussy’s always wet, my tits are always full, and I finally understand my purpose. Don’t be like me, girls. Get married young and stay his slut forever, or you might just end up the family Relic.