The party ended with a menu of things people could do to me for $

On my 20th B-day, a month ago, my friends threw a huge party. When I bent over to blow out my candles my ** were totally showing from the front of my shirt. Everyone saw and this one guy, my boyfriend’s best friend, made eye contact and winked. I was drunk and winked back then blew out the last candle. My boyfriend grabbed me by the hips and pulled me into his lap and kissed me.

The party continued and his friend came over and sat on the other side of me on the couch. I was leaning back and my boyfriend put his hand on my jeans and pulled them up a little to check out my undies. His friend was like, “** look at that, I bet you won’t show me those **.” My BF told him he’d show him for $20. I thought it was a joke.

He, immediately said “deal,” and pulled out a twenty and put it in my hand. My BF looked at me and when I put the $20 in my pocket he slowly unzipped my pants to show his friend my underwear. I felt so ** being admired like that.

My BF slid his hand down my shirt and felt a breast, his friend watched and I could feel him breathing on me. My breast was exposed now and a couple people were looking but not staring. A guy from across the coffee table said $20 to see the back of my undies. He handed me a twenty and my BF and his friend turned me around and slowly pulled my jeans around my ankles. My undies were a string thong so I was really exposed.

Someone yelled, “birthday spanking!” and someone started like, fanning ones onto the coffee table like at a **. They pulled me across their laps and started slapping my ** counting 1..2..3. They were playful slaps but my ** was bare and by the time they got to 20 I felt red hot with embarrassment.

That’s when it turned serious. A friend of a friend said, “$50 if you let me ** off to you naked, you don’t even have to touch, just be **, let me see you, all of you, upstairs.” Now everyone was paying attention and they started throwing down money yelling “five to watch!” or “$10 if she crawls upstairs on hands and knees!”

I had already nodded okay to the guy who wanted to ** it to me so everything just started happening. My BFs friend pulled my shoes and jeans off, my BF pulled my ** down and gave them to the highest bidder who stuffed them in my mouth and pulled me gently off their laps onto the floor with his hands around the back of my head and cupped under my jaw, keeping my mouth shut full of my own thong. He wrapped his belt around my neck and lead me like a dog on all fours naked except for my top, which my ** were showing out of anyway.

I crawled down around the coffee table across the living room and up the stairs, everyone was staring and hooting and whistling. People were reaching out to touch me but the guy with my “leash” slapped their hands away and said I was “paid for.” When I was crawling up the winding stairs I could feel air on my ** lips and ** and I knew I was on full display for everyone there.

I got to the bedroom and the guy who wanted to ** himself off instructed the guy with my leash how to pose me, first on the floor leaning my back against the bed, legs spread and knees up. He started to touch himself.

He told them to bend me over the bed and spread my **, which they did. They started touching my ** and I could feel ** after ** entering me. They stretched my ** out a little and the guy came on my **.

My girlfriend said she’d offer a cleanup service for $25, multiple people put $5 bills down and she licked all the ** off my ** cheeks and her tongue got to my **. She literally French kissed my **, on my birthday.

I got ** in the ** and double penetrated by my BF and his best friend in front of about a dozen people. It was the sexiest and most embarrassing thing I’ve ever done. Now I’ve been invited to get spanked like for real spanked at a ** party thing. And pose as a free use shot girl at this rich guys house.

I guess I’m a bought and paid for ** now.