My Steamy Story: Sex with: Multiple men and one woman ...

My Story Time:

Okay, besties, so here's the tea, no cap. My name's Savannah, and my husband, Marcus, who's like, 62 to my 37, just decided my entire wardrobe was 'vintage' and therefore 'cringe'. This was right after I caught him and my son's childhood friend, Lily – who's 18 and still in high school, BTW – going at it on my kitchen island. I was just trying to get a snack for our toddler!

So Marcus, in this chillingly calm voice, was like, "Savannah, you're chronologically ancient, period. Your clothes are a lie. We're donating them." He'd already emptied my closet while I was bathing. I stood there, dripping wet and naked, as he bagged up every last stitch. "From now on," he said, "your name is 'Relic'. Everyone will call you that. Even the kids."

And they do. My own sons, Jason and Aiden, stopped calling me 'mom' that same day. As soon as Marcus left the room, Jason, my oldest, just looked at my naked body – which, okay, still looks 18, not a single wrinkle, don't @ me – and slapped me hard across the face. "On your knees, Relic," he growled. I was so shook, I just complied. He shoved his dick in my mouth, fucking my throat rough while Aiden watched, unbuckling his belt.

That was the start. Now, I'm just 'Relic', the permanent naked fixture in Marcus's house. He and Lily are all lovey-dovey, fucking passionately on every surface, whispering "I love you"s while I'm getting spit-roasted by his business associates in the next room. My sole purpose is to get pregnant – usually by Jason or Aiden – to keep my milk flowing. Everyone drinks it. Jason will be pounding my pussy from behind, choke-holding me, and then just lean down to suckle my tit, biting my nipple hard before slamming back into me. They always finish inside, creampie after creampie, because Marcus wants me bred like a dairy cow.

The other day, I had to run to the pharmacy for Lily's prenatal vitamins. Yes, she's pregnant too. I went fully naked, my skin still shiny with dried cum from that morning's gangbang. The cop at the corner just nodded, "Afternoon, Relic," and looked at his pad. I saw it: Savannah Miller, 37, 'Relic'. I'm a public fact.

But here's the wild part? My mind broke, but in a slay way. I'm addicted to it now. The rough sex, the slaps, the constant feeling of a cock in my cunt or my throat. I crave it. So sometimes, when Jason is on a serious Zoom call for school, I'll crawl under his desk and start sucking his dick. He'll try to keep his composure, but his voice will hitch. As soon as he logs off, SMACK. He slaps my face, calls me a worthless whore, and bends me over his chair to fuck me brutally. After he cums inside me, he pulls out and rubs his slick cock all over my face, marking me, before delivering one final, stinging slap. "Know your place, Relic."

And I do. My place is on my knees, or on my back, getting used and filled. It's all I think about. Marcus and Lily are happy. My sons are… satisfied. And me? I'm just Relic, the cum-drenched, milk-filled relic, and honestly? I'm finally living my truth. Sheesh.