Drugged and Dirty: A Wild Night at the Bar

Chelsea stumbled into the crowded bar, already feeling a little tipsy. Her tight red dress showed off her curves and her long blonde hair cascaded down her back. She made her way to the bar and ordered another drink. A few minutes later, she found herself talking to Peter, a tall and muscular man with dark hair and piercing blue eyes.

As the night wore on, they continued to drink and flirt. Chelsea could feel the heat between them, and before she knew it, they were kissing passionately. Suddenly, Peter grabbed her by the hand and led her to the back of the bar, where there was a secluded area.

Chelsea's mind was hazy from the alcohol, and she wasn't sure what was happening. "Wait, what are we doing?" she asked, feeling a wave of reluctance.

Peter pressed her up against the wall and whispered in her ear, "Just trust me."

As he began to touch her in ways she had never experienced before, Chelsea's inhibitions melted away. She moaned and gasped, feeling a rush of pleasure unlike anything she had felt before.

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There’s a woman there and she’s watching them kissing

Chelsea's mind was still swirling with confusion and arousal when she felt Peter's hand reach around to unzip his pants. Without a word, he pulled out his cock and slid it inside of her wetness. She moaned loudly, feeling the pleasure washing over her body.

As they continued to fuck against the wall, Chelsea caught movement out of the corner of her eye. There was a woman standing in the corner, watching them with an amused smirk on her face. Before Chelsea could stop herself, she let out a string of curses towards the woman.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?" Peter growled as he quickened his pace.

Chelsea smirked back at him before biting his lip softly. "Relax," she said sarcastically. "The show isn't over yet."

With one final thrust, they both came simultaneously. As they collapsed onto each other in exhaustion, Chelsea couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction at having done something so daring and dirty.

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The woman from earlier is now taking turn fucking them.

The woman from earlier walked towards the exhausted couple, a wicked smile on her face. "Well, that was quite the performance," she said with a chuckle.

Chelsea narrowed her eyes at the woman, feeling a sense of hesitation creeping up on her. "What the fuck are you doing here?" she demanded.

The woman just laughed before pulling out a small bag from her pocket. "Don't worry, babe," she said as she handed it to Peter. "I'm just here to make sure you have a good time."

Chelsea felt a wave of disgust wash over her as Peter opened the bag and began to stuff small white pills into his mouth.

"What the fuck is that?" Chelsea asked nervously.

The woman just shrugged before walking towards them once again. "Just some good ol' MDMA," she said casually. "You're going to have one hell of a night."

Chelsea hesitated for a moment before taking another pill and downing it with a shot of vodka. Despite her reluctance, she couldn't help but feel the tension melting away as the drug took effect.

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The woman makes Chelsea go into the back room of the bar and watch her put on a show

As Chelsea and Peter drank, they were approached by the same woman from earlier. She seemed to know them both very well, which made Chelsea even more hesitant about what she was about to do. "Come on," the woman said with a sultry voice. "I know a better way for you to have a good time."

Chelsea hesitated for a moment before nodding her head reluctantly. "Fine," she muttered under her breath as they followed the woman into the back room of the bar.

As soon as they entered, Chelsea's eyes widened in horror as she realized what was about to happen. The woman was going to put on a show for them both - and judging by the crowd that had gathered around them, everyone else in the bar knew exactly what was going on too.

Chelsea felt sick to her stomach but couldn't look away as she watched the woman undress and begin writhing on top of a table in front of them. The other men around them cheered and clapped loudly as she moaned loudly with each thrust of their cocks inside of her.

Chelsea felt disgusted by what was happening but couldn't deny how turned on she was by watching these men use this woman so viciously. It was like nothing she had ever experienced before - it was dirty and wrong and arousing all at once.

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The woman starts eating pussy from Chelsea

As Chelsea watched the woman on top of the table, she felt a sudden urge to join in on the action. She walked over to them and whispered into Peter's ear, "Should we join?"

Peter just grinned back at her before nodding his head in agreement. As they both climbed onto the table, Chelsea positioned herself behind the woman and began to run her fingers through her hair.

The crowd cheered even louder as Chelsea leaned down and took one of the woman's nipples into her mouth. She could taste the saltiness of sweat mixed with alcohol as she sucked roughly on it.

When Chelsea finally moved down towards her pussy, everyone watched in awe as she started eating it out without hesitation. She licked and sucked on every inch of flesh until finally, the woman let out a loud moan.

Chelsea felt a rush of satisfaction as she continued to pleasure her relentlessly. She couldn't believe how turned on she was by using another person for their own pleasure - it was like nothing she had ever experienced before.

Suddenly, Peter pulled out of the woman and pushed Chelsea off of the table. "That's enough," he said gruffly as he stood up and zipped up his pants.

Chelsea looked at him with confusion before realizing what was happening. He wasn't interested in continuing - he just wanted to leave this place as quickly as possible.

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They go back to his place

Chelsea felt a wave of disappointment wash over her as well as a sense of relief that they were leaving. They made their way back to his apartment where they quickly fell asleep into a deep slumber.

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Chelsea gets a text from a married woman who also had sex with peter last night. the woman wants to know if she really enjoyed it as much as she said she did. chelsea feels disgusted at the text. she tells her to meet her at her house. chelsea tells her that peter will be there and the married woman will get to see what a whore she truly is

Chelsea woke up the next morning feeling dirty and disgusted. She had spent the night at Peter's apartment after their wild night out at the bar. As she was getting dressed, she noticed a text from an unknown number. "Did you really enjoy yourself as much as you claimed?" It read.

Chelsea felt a sense of hesitation as she read the message. She knew that whoever this woman was, they were going to need to be dealt with quickly.

Without thinking twice, Chelsea responded back with a time and place for them to meet - her own house. She then texted a message to Peter telling him that this would be the place where they were going to confront this woman.

"She's about to see what a real whore you have been." Chelsea chuckled under her breath as she typed out the message.

Later that evening, Chelsea sat on her couch nervously waiting for the woman's arrival. When she finally saw the married woman walk into her home wearing nothing but a lingerie set, Chelsea couldn't help but feel disgusted with them all.

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