I'd got paid that day and got asked to go out with a small group of college friends for ''one drink''. Anyone who's been through college knows you can...'t only go for, ''one drink'', and so I was completely and utterly intoxicated. I staggered outside to the smoking area, where my eyes were drawn towards a beautiful creature on the other side of the smoking area. He stood at well over 6 foot, with short cropped jet black hair and rough stubble. Wearing a pair of scruffy jeans and a sports shirt,. Greg worked at an auto-body shop as an auto-body technician. Only 18 years old, he was doing well for himself. He already had a career, his bills were paid and he had me, his live-in girlfriend. He was tall, about 62, with blue-green eyes and sandy brown hair. He was about average build with muscular arms that I loved and a tattoo on his right leg. So now I have no clue what to do while I wait for this paint to dry, said Greg to me as he walked into the larger part of the shop. Well why dont we. I was pulling the pink dress down over my slip when the curtain openedand a saleswoman poked her head in and asked if I needed any help. Ismiled sweetly and asked if she could zip me up. The woman helped mepull the dress the rest of the way down and then zipped it up for me.She smiled at me and told me how pretty I looked and asked if the dresswas for a special occasion. I smiled back and told her that mom had justdecided to pick me up a few new dresses.As she left the woman said, "You're. I don’t know how long I was out for, maybe 15 or 20 minutes. When I came around I was laying on my side naked on the floor, a cheap dildo buried in my arse although by now she had taken it off and was sitting on a chair. ‘Faggot boys awake’ I heard her call out. ‘Well aren’t you the filthy cum pig? You swallowed it all you disgusting cum sucker.’ Ashamed I looked down, it was only then that I realised that they had written on me in permanent marker while I’d been unconscious. On my chest were.