Slut 2 [Public Humiliation]

It had been three months since that memorable day when five virile, young men had me every way you can think of and made me feel so alive, I felt like a goddess. Yes, Robert and my flagging sex life had been rejuvenated and I thought the Beast within me had been vanquished. After all, we had sex at least once a night, and with my help, Robert evolved into a fairly, good lover. Of course, he was aided greatly by the vivid memories of my partners banging me as he f***ed me and when those memories began to fade, my hunger, my overwhelming need to be bad, gradually returned. The Beast was back.