Almost Anniversary Adventures 04-06-2025

Can I Escape?

He hurt me, cut me

Deep and true

Didn't fucking care

The harm he would do

Pain and tears

Bleed deep inside

Can I escape this pain?

Can I run and hide?

Can I escape the hurt?

Do I need to die inside?

Can I escape the emptiness?

Let go of the angriness?

Can I escape my life?

Why do I fucking hate his wife?

Now & Always

Was it just another lie?

Would he even give a fuck

If I were ready to give up and die?

šŸ˜¢šŸ’”


The Monster in Me

He turned me into the monster…

The monster he showed me he could be.

The anger deep inside me can't set me free.


He said he loves me…but…I'm thinking he loves the way I made him feel about him more.

Was I just a fantasy, another side-effect of being a fetish-ized Whore?

šŸ’”šŸ˜¢


Anger

Anger

Fear

Fuck you,

Grab another beer


Anger

Insight

Buckle up for

An emotional fight


Anger

Insane

My love

Filled with pain 


Anger

Annoyed

Karma

Can't avoid


Anger

Provoked

Acces to me

Revoked


Anger

Outraged

War on my heart

He waged


Anger

So Real

I don't want to

Feel…

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Now I'm filled with anger…pain…loss…

Questioning, did he love me or was I just another one of his sexual conquests?

I think he loves me…what we had was real for him too…

He doesn't have what it takes to make me stop loving him. Not now, not ever, not even a little bit…I loved him the day he first kissed me and I'll love him every night I lay my head down to rest. Love like we have doesn't go away…not now…not alway…not ever. I'll always love him, be in love with him…and a small part of me will probably always hold onto hope that someday…

Anyways…

As I start today the countdown to my Almost Anniversary Adventures of today, June 04, 2025 (at Scouts near Uniontown)...I am in a positive mindset…and healing better than I thought in the immediate days preceding his verbal vomiting all over me on March 20, 2025. 

I spent time at our park, Cedar Creek near the 70/51 exchange. I took some pics and te second a tear formed in my eye…I wiped it away, willed my feelings to shut down and headed to the store. My new Daddy got me a new dress and a new bathing suit for tonight. I love being spoiled by people I fuck on the regular.

Ater I spent months…excruciatingly painful, deeply hurting, months filled with tears, fears, and the continual breaking of my heart over and over as I  tried so hard to become his friend…

And he changed his mind…again…and did it is such a hurtful way….

He asked me how we could be friends without the emotional affair…

I'm not even sure that would be possible with him. I'll never stop being in love with him. 

I didn't want to tell him I'd never put that wall up with him…I can't…I won't…what I thought we had was…real and now & always for me. 

The kind of love we have….can't be put into a box and put onto a shelf in our minds…he'll never stop being in love with me, if he ever was to begin with. 

I hate that I'm questioning his love for me. 2024 was so fucking amazingly beautiful as we were "usā€. I love him and I miss him so much it hurts every second of every day.

Nope…I'm crying now. So time to stop and finish this another time. 

6:15pm - Let the Sexual Shenanigans Begin

I just arrived at Scouts. I'm early, I usually arrive early so I have time to check any urgent messages and take a second to relax for a minute before peopl’ing. 

It's beautiful and sunny out. The pool looks welcoming, I'm just not ready to go in yet. I'm missing him so much more today. 

What coulda been won't leave my mind…it's playing on an endless loop since I left this afternoon around 3, it's 6:30. I'm almost ready to go in. I don't think I'm gonna cry. I drove past so many spots where we fucked on my way here…I came close to uncontrollable tears, but it hasn't happened…yet. I'm hoping the tears stay away…

I want this hurt, loss, and emptiness I feel without him in my life to go away. I want him. I wish he wanted me too.

I'm hoping many people show up to fuck me. I need fucked well 😈

I put together a Fuck-It list for tonight. I'm hoping to cross each item off…with the pen from the hotel where he first filled my pussy with his bare cock. 

I'm gonna bang them off, one by one. 😈

It's time to stop writing and go get ready…

After changing into my new bathing suit I relaxed on the pool steps for a few minutes. Unfortunately, the pool heater wasn't working (it should be fixed now)...with my rib injury, cold water seizes up the muscles surrounding my rib. It hurts. I didn't get my back wet…just relaxed in the cool water and enjoyed the sun warming my wanting to be devoured body.

Once I was relaxed and ready to play, I grabbed a friend and explored the outdoor grounds. My first visit to Scouts was in January, during a snowstorm 🤣 I was NOT looking outside then 🤣

We made our way behind the house where I found a volleyball court and a deck with a fire pit surrounded by chairs. 

My new friend and I were joined by another man and they both started playing with my titties…outside on the deck…

It didn't take long before I was leading both men inside and downstairs to massage room 

My new fuck friend #1 massaged my shoulders, standing near my head. My new fuck friend # 2 massaged my lower back, ass, and legs. (sexy tip: bring your own massage oil/lotion)

After enjoying several minutes of four hands massaging and exploring my backside, i looked up and the man who was massaging my shoulders was fully erect and happened to be perfectly placed for my mouth to massage his cock. 😈

Have I ever mentioned how much I enjoy sucking dick? It's like art…each cock a different shape, size, girth…each a new canvas for which I can create beautiful, artistic, sexual pleasure. Sucking cock is an art form.

My two new friends and I moved to the orgy room where I took turns sucking one cock while fucking the other…until we were hot, sweaty, and they were covered in my cum. 😈

After my first  rendezvous, it was break time. My back needs extra care and attention right now while my muscles heal enough for me to have surgery (2026) The pool water was too cool and started to seize up my muscles; my sensual 2 man massage helped a bit…

A sensual massage with the goals of fucking is not the type of massage my back needs to help help my muscles relaxed. 

I took my pool stuff to the truck. It'll be better used taking pics near and/or in a waterfall…especially the white bikini bottoms I grabbed. 😈

1 dress

1 bathing suit

1 bikini bottoms

2 cold smart waters

$25

ā˜† Telling Daddy about my adventures without my clothes on = priceless 😈

I love being spoiled…but let's be real, I don't want another $500 dress….I want to go to Burlington and get 2 dresses for 13.69 each. šŸ¤·ā€ā™€ļøšŸ¤£ and then have someone(s) take it off of me…with their teeth šŸ˜ˆšŸ¤”

Anyways…back to my Almost Anniversary Adventures…

#3, a new fuck friend, wanted to check out a private room. I picked a room that has a mirror angled on the ceiling so people can watch us through the mirror from outside of our room. 

I sucked his cock until I couldn't wait to feel him inside me…

I grabbed a condom and put it on with my mouth before getting into the doggy positing for his cock to slowly slide inside me…making sure I feel every inch of his hard dick. I put my hands on the wall so I could push back against him as he pounded my pussy. Pushing back as he is thrusting in makes the fucking that much harder 😈

Multiple orgasms later he turned me onto my back to continue my pussy pounding until he got close. 

He removed the condom and came on my glasses…the blue glasses that I got to match my outfits for our Final Fuck Goodbye. ExD asked me that day when he saw my outfit if I got the glasses just to match, of course he already knew the answer…absolutely I did. 

(read about our amazing goodbye sex on Fetlife here

https://fetlife.com/ShortyAndTheb/posts/12239268 )

After my glasses and face were cummed on, I hopped in the shower, however, I took my pool things to the truck, including my towel 😳 oops. Thank you to the sexy man who let me use his towel to dry off with. I appreciate you 😘

After my shower I ran into a fuck friend I've played with one-on-one before. We went into a private room so he could help me cross off an item on my Fuck-It List - cumming on my first copy of Breaking Up In Real Time (get the PDF emailed to you for FREE, just let me know what email to send it to https://surveyheart.com/form/680d24b8a5306f669b318db6 )

My familiar fuck friend, fuck friend #4 of the night, licked me to orgasm twice before we fucked. 

When he was getting close, he laid down on his back, I removed the condom and sucked his cock just enough to get it naturally lubed up so I could jerk him off onto my book. 

We chatted a bit after our sexual escapades about if I had him cum on my first book out of anger…no, not at all. I planned on attending Scouts on what would've been our anniversary because I didn't want to spend my evening crying. 

ExD was probably the only person ever I was a cum slut for…he loved it. He loved watching the videos I'd take for him when I'd fuck other men…especially when they'd cum on me. Someday, if he ever reads this…and isn't sad/mad/avoidant/etc…I bet he'll jerk off to the fact that I jerked a nice cock off onto the book about us…ending. It'll be bittersweet…

And probably hella good for him…we don't talk enough about sexual self-care men need. By jacking off to something that makes him hard…even if he's still hurting…he'll start to slowly, inch by inch, replace some of that hurt and start to associate with the good, happy, loving parts of what we were. Replacing pain by healing through sexual pleasure is a powerful self-care tool that can be amazing for our mental health.

No…I didn't have men cum on my glasses, book, or anything else out of anger or disrespect…I did it, because this will probably be the last sexual adventure I write with him in mind…I write to him…which is where my Erotica writing started Spring 2024…it was all a sexual love story to a man I miss so fucking much…there is a piece of me missing.

Anyways…

Next up, #5, was a new fuck friend that fucked me doggy, quick, hard, fucking…I came a few times before he finished. Fuck…sometimes it's just perfect to fuck me like this. Especially in a club setting where there are lots of adventures to be had. 

When we were finished, I cleaned up and met him at the bar. He brought a few cold Smart Waters and a Hershey's bar for me. I grabbed a Smart Water from the fridge and chatted with my fuck friend as I rested and relaxed my rib area. (There is a fridge for your use at the club in the bar area.)

A regular at the club approached us, asking if we were together. I said no, he's just a new friend I met tonight. After the 3 of us conversed for a few, new fuck friend #6 asked if I wanted to play…yes please!

We made our way into the orgy room where we had a great time exploring each other's bodies…licking, sucking, fucking…making me cum…he definitely knew what he was doing. 

After he came, he licked my pussy until I came again. There is something so sexy about fucking a man who understands sex doesn't always have to end with the male orgasm. 

We have a one-on-on play date scheduled soon 😈 

Next I had an enjoyable time fucking #7 new fuck friend. After we were finished, I needed to take a break as we chatted, hot and sweaty, before I got cleaned up. He shared a lot about Club Pittsburgh. If you happen to read this, DM me on Fetlife, I'd love to continue our conversation.

#8 & #9 joined me in a private room for some spit-roasting fun…sucking one while getting fucked from behind then switching…over and over till both finished, fucking me. They cleaned up, put their condoms in the trash, wiped down the bed…then seemed to have left. They came, they fucked, they came, they left. Fun fuckery for them 😈 and me…

To finish up my fun, I needed my muscles to relax again. I grabbed a few guys and headed into the massage table room. (#10, 11, 12, repeat)

After massaging, and me finding a few cocks to give a mini-mouth-massage to…we moved into the porn room. We fucked and I sucked…and a new fuck friend #13 joined our adventures after watching for a few minutes. 

Lots of condoms ended up on the floor…

I needed a break to get something to eat. I intended on leaving around 10pm and grabbing something on my way home.

It was almost 1am and I didn't eat dinner yet. I grabbed a snack out of my bag. After I went to the bathroom to get cleaned up and ready to go. 

Returning to the porn room, a fuck friend was still ready for a little more of my pussy…

We fucked for another 15 minutes, and a few more orgasms then I went home. 

I didn't cry that night. I sat on my couch and ate the Hershey's bar he got me the day we broke up. He got me 2 that day…I kept the second for when I finally let go of hope. 

As I ate it, I tried to think about our amazing times we had…that started to make me sad, because we don't have them now. I took a Xanax and went to bed before I started to cry. 

Someone also shot their load onto my ADIDAS - ExD loved that they were my fuck shoes. I just don't remember who…but I do have a pic in the gallery!

March 11, 2025

I tried to write this 2 days ago…then I realized that 5 months to the day prior was the day we decided we needed to get together so we could break up and say goodbye to us.

I couldn't write this 2 days ago. 5 months ago I didn't want to say goodbye to us. 2 days ago I couldn't stop crying and my anxiety was insane. I never wanted to say goodbye to us…not for a single day since our lips first touched. 😢

The meditation I'm listening to as I write this is called Completion: In the cleansing flame, we burn everything that has become obsolete and free space for the new.

I need to burn the hope that he'll ever be back…that we'll ever be an us again…that I'll never feel what I once felt with him…

This is the last part of the story of me and ExD for the time being. I'm letting go…continuing to heal my heart…then I'm going to move on with what I want in my future. 

December 29, 2024…I had everything I wanted in life. I was happy, content, complete, full…

Now a piece of me is missing. It will never stop hurting. I'll never stop loving him. I'll put that empty part of me on a mental shelf inside my mind…and someday, I'll look back at us, what we were, how amazing our love was…and I'll smile without crying. 

When that day comes, I'll be able to edit and publish the last and final book of the Breaking Up In Real Time Series…my journaled thoughts, feelings, and emotions from May of 2024 - January 09, 2025…that's the beautiful, loving, passionate, sexy love story I wish never ended. I can't even open the document. 
Someday…

June 11, 2025

Feeling, Dealing, and Healing…

I'm not depressed anymore…

I have lots of sad moments…

I still feel a part of me empty without him…

My depression has finally lifted.

I’m healing.

When I think of ExD, I'm sad. Our beautiful memories we created on February 12, 2025 for our Final Fuck Goodbye won't be the first thing I think of when it comes to him…and that hurts. We had such a passionate, emotional, beautiful, sexual, sweet, and loving last time we kissed…last time we were us…

March 20, 2025 he tore that away from me…making the first thing I think of when I think of him is him telling me ā€œI don't love youā€...yeah, I know it was bullshit…but knowing that doesn't make it hurt any less. It doesn't make the tears end. It doesn't fill the empty I feel now. 

I think he was trying to say whatever he could that horrible day to try to convince me he is a bad person…who could hurt me…

Trying to convince me that I shouldn't love him…

The weirdly funny thing about hurt and love is…when we are hurting, we often hurt those we love the most. Why did he choose to hurt me that day instead of saying ā€œthis is too hard for meā€? Why’d he hurt me? We hurt those we love. He coulda ghosted me…but he knew that wouldn't do shit…because it didn't since 2018. He loved me then…and he still loves me as I write this.

I get it…ish…I went through very similar feelings when I figured out I was polyamorous. I was a mess. I hurt people I love/loved. They hurt me. Feelings and emotions when it comes to love are hard and complicated. 

I will always keep him in my heart. I love him, so much more than I know how to put into words. That won't go away. Not now, not ever. He will be in my heart, Now & Always. 

I will always make room for him in my life, if he decides he wants me.

BUT right now…he doesn't want me. And I don't want anyone who doesn't want me. 

It's not about love. I love him. And he was either using me or he will always love me too…

For me, we had that kinda love that will never go away…he will always be one of my all time epic love stories. 

I'm just sad that we're not even friends and when I think about him, I think about how sad I am that he's not in my life…he said mean things to me, about me, then ghosted me…ghosted me 😢 something he promised not to do when he was ready to date me in January 2024.

I knew what I was signing up for in 2024…

And I told him that he couldn't ghost me anymore…and he did…

Now I'm done. I'm done allowing the hurt and tears to take over my life. 

I have new adventures already happening…

With a new Daddy dynamic I need to really help me heal…and put my life back together how I want it to be…

Of course, I'm documenting our adventures

Stay tuned…

Coming soon…

Thanks for reading about my adventures with sex, love, and heartbreak. 🄰 I appreciate you.

Kisses šŸ’‹

Shorty



Remember: Your Self-Worth is Worthy of being centered in your life and your healing journey. 

Don't ever chase anyone who doesn't want you. If it's meant to be…it'll find a way, exactly when it's meant to.

ExD doesn't want me…why would I want anyone who doesn't want me?

It doesn't mean I don't love him…it means I'm letting go…

Video of my titties and burning what's no longer needed to take up space in my life will be on Fetlife soon 😈 (yes you have to support Fetlife to see videos)

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