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Title: The Spent

Okay, so you want the tea? No cap, it’s a wild ride. I’m Seraphina Vance—well, was Mrs. Seraphina Thorne. 37, but I look 18, bestie, it’s a whole thing. Used to drive this iconic 2+2, prank my son, Liam—like, “Ooh, future daughter-in-law alert!” to him and his childhood crush, Elara. Cute, right? I was a whole vibe. Then I caught my husband, Alistair—he’s 62, btw—balls deep in Elara. She’s 18. And he was like, “You’re too old, Sera.” The AUDACITY.

So he makes me strip. Everything. My clothes? He sold them to his bougie friends to jerk off into. My car? Gone. My name? Erased. Now everyone, even my kids, calls me The Spent. Like I’m used up. I’m just… Ooh! Sorry, Liam’s fingers just shoved back inside my pussy from behind. He’s always fucking me now. Aah! See? He just slapped my ass. Anyway…

Alistair moved Elara into our bed. They’re, like, genuinely in love, it’s disgustingly sweet. And he told Liam and his friends to, quote, “Breed the Spent. Keep her pregnant. We need the milk.” So they did. Liam and his buddy, Marcus, they’d just… take me. Slap my face so I’d moan, choke me, spit in my mouth—Mmmph! H-he just… he just came in my throat. Gotta swallow. One sec… Gulp… Okay. Where was I?

Right. It broke me. And then… I don’t know, I got addicted. The rough sex, the feeling of a cock always in me… I started craving it. So I started pranking Liam again. Like, last week, he was giving a presentation for school on Zoom and I crawled under his desk and started sucking his dick on camera. He tried so hard to keep a straight face! Iconic. He slapped me so hard after, then fucked me raw over his textbook.

Now? Aah! Sorry, my daughter, Chloe, just twisted my nipple to fill her glass. My breast milk’s for everyone. I’m pregnant with Liam’s kid, Elara’s pregnant with Alistair’s. We’re like a fucked-up sister-wives situation. Alistair and I are cool now, kinda. He even spits in my mouth as a hello—his version of a cheek kiss. I make jokes about it. I told him yesterday, “Careful, or this Spent might just spend all over you.” He laughed and slapped my face. It’s… it’s just my life.

Oh, fuck… Liam’s pulling my hair back. He’s going to… yep. He’s spitting right into my open mouth. Ghhk! It’s so thick… I’m swallowing it. He’s telling me to meet him in the garage after this. For round… I don’t even know. And honestly? My cunt is dripping just thinking about it. So, that’s my story. I’m The Spent. And you know what? I’m never not having a cock inside me again. Period.