Camp Half Slut Novels & Stories

I face palmed and cried my eyes out. I just want the ground to swallow me up. They said I was a nothing but a slut. They said I had seduced the Alpha's son and Levi did nothing about it. Was Levi just my friend in order to touch me? No, he wasn't. I mean, he was not the one that started it. It all went from my unexpected arousal and gosh... I should get myself cleaned up. I stood up and dragged my feet to the bathroom. The deed has been done.

he smiles, running his fingers through my curls as I pull out of his arms. “I thought so too.” I smile, still refusing to cry. “Okay, so remember, tomorrow you need to set your online profile up, and I want you to use the pen name “The Smut Slut”. I nod, making a mental note of the name. “The quicker you set it up, the quicker you can start working. All dates will be run by me first just to make sure you're not being sent off with a fucking weirdo, a killer, or someone who's just bad news. I'll take care of you like I promised, Savage, so don't worry your pretty little head about a thing.” He knocks back a shot of tequila and smiles, grabbing Lexi and pulling her onto his lap. “Alright, I'll

“Because in Havermouth, people are very intolerant of what they consider to be deviant sexual behavior.” “Three guys f-king one girl at the same time are a bunch of studs, but if they also f-k each other, they’re deviant?” She paraphrased. “God, people are f-ked up. Girls can’t ever win, can they? We’re always prudes or sluts. There is no such thing as an acceptable level of sexual behavior for us. I mean no one’s out there going, you go girl, three guys, wow, you must be good in bed. You’re not my… my… harem,” she enjoyed that word, grinning around it. “No, you’re not my harem. I’m the Triquetra’s slut though. That’s not really very fair, is it?”

Behind them come my two favorite sluts: Luara with her thick caramel Brazilian ass that jiggles with every step, and Melissa, her fake tits bouncing freely, her pierced clit already visibly swollen and wet. I spread my knees wider on the cold marble floor and look straight into the camera lens, heart pounding. “Today I’m the birthday cum-dump,” I announce, my voice already husky with excitement. “I want every cock in every hole, and I want these sluts to help ruin me completely. Yes, we’re recording—just for the memory.”

“Come on Scarlett, you can't slut shame someone just because your tits are smaller than hers and isn't it something you so desperately aimed to do. I bet the entire male population would run through your road if-” “Shut the fuck up Cassian.” Caelum slurs from his seat, swirling his drink. He hasn't spoken much for hours, he's angry at me. Angry I used him to spite his wife earlier. His gaze doesn't leave us as he speaks again, “She's not everyone's public slut. My beautiful princess has some discretion to her activities.”

“You’re not a slut, Catherine Jenkins.” “I slept with half the football team,” I confess. “So? Jackson has slept with more. He has no right to shame you for doing something so natural.” “And dumb.” Sleeping with the boys was dumb and mind-numbing. Sex was kind of my way of forgetting. “I didn’t even like most of them.”

Real men don’t cry. “Yeah,” Nate replies, low-keying the breaking of his voice with a cough. “That’s why I said ‘SECOND Summer Capital’.” “Oh, so like you and me. You’re the second popstar of the Philippines.” “Aniya,” Nate refuses empathically. “I’m the illegitimate kid who’s sent to a paramilitary camp because his mother and stepfather are embarrassed of him. I’m no idol material.” Even though Shadow’s motorcycle, a brand-new-looking Yamaha MT-09, has warmed up enough and Nate doesn’t want to stay a second longer near Camp Unplugged, they make idle chit-chat because they both know they won’t be able to talk properly once they ride.

“A shameless slut.” A group of girls stopped in front of me, eyes glaring and domineering. They were Becca's group of friends, only this time, Becca isn't with them. “Hey, bitch, what was it like to have Noah Campbell fucking a slow ugly girl like you.” The question was so direct, it hit me right in the head like a nail. Everyone went silent, waiting for me to answer. I was stone cold, what? my stomach twisted in knots and I felt pale instantly.

“Then get the fuck out of here and don’t come back. I swear if I see you again, I will let these guys declare open season on you and then I’ll send video to dear old dad showing him how his daughter opened her legs in front of a bunch of men. Any claims of rape or you disappearing will be completely ignored.” Kane stepped away from her and watched as she hobbled out of the club. One of her heels was broken. Her appearance was completely disheveled, her pixie short ash blonde hair stuck up everywhere while her skirt was still up flashing everyone in the bar and her top had ridden down exposing one of her breasts. “Fucking fix your clothes!” One of the old ladies yelled. “Just because you’re a

Chapter 4 MIA’S POV “Have seen every part of your body so what are you hiding?” When he said this, I felt really offended and hurt. I feel like a slut. Only a slut sleeps with a stranger. My dad caused this embarrassment. He sold me off to a stranger without my permission. This is crazy, really crazy. I had gone back to my room after leaving his and cradled myself on the bed wrapping the duvet around my body. I remembered the scenes from earlier. When he had sex with me. No man had ever made me feel this way on bed before and I hate the fact that I enjoyed it.