On Friday morning, I had a lot of work, so I chained c lines ti keep the rhythm, but suddenly on afternoon, nothing to do, so, I heavily drank and took several xanax to cool down. I had just fought c effect that a very difficult case had been offered to me, so, I need to go back and take again more and more c until I recover my hard working state. Around 4.30PM, my job was over, but I was overhigh, hands shaking and thirsty as hell. So, I jumped into my car, smoke some pipes of meth and heavily drank vodka before to turn on engine and join a bar. I planned to just have few drinks, but at 1 AM, I was still there.
As I was already late, I decided to stay there to drink some more, and at 3AM bartender told me he's going to close the bar. I left, with the idea to go back home, change clothes and join a nightclub, but during I was staggering in the streets I heard music from an open bar, and I jumped in it. I chained shoots until I couldn't be barely able to grab them alone, I was on a good way to get drunk, but this bar also close two hours later.
I get out, staggering more again in the streets in the lights of dawn, I sat at café terrace, but they refused to sell alcohol, I need to have three more attempts before someone accept to serve me Irish coffees, 5 or 6 hot drinks later, I was at least drunk. So, I could go back home. once in my car I took a couple of lines and some swallows of vodka on the way home.
Once home, I kissed my children and climbed stairs as I could to take a shower, I still had the vodka bottle in the hand and finished it under shower. I still wanted to go to nightclub without being aware it was day now and it was closed. I clothed with very sexy tiny and transparent dress, maked up a few, and go down the stairs, hanged at the stair railing. Once at first, I was barely able to stay straight on my feet, but that didn't prevent me to ask to my son to bring me something to drink.
He brang me a bottle of whisky, I chugged hard from it, picked up my drug purse and took several pills without looking what it was and chugged again. 20 minutes later I was totally trashed and ready to get fucked by several men in row. I filled as I could one of my biggest diffusion plug, insert it, chugged again, took some more pills, chugged again, I was so horny that my pussy was raining along my chicks. I left house, and once the door open, I realised that the sun was high in the sky and I had no club to join now.
That put me in such a frustration that I chugged all what left in the bottle and felt over on the floor. I tried to crawl in the broken bottle pieces of glass but I was trashed. My children helped me to join the couch, where they gave me drugs and helped me to drink until I passed out.
Few hours later, I woke up, still drunk and high, I mean drunk enough to really stagger and high enough to see beautiful colours and flashes of hallucinations. Once in the hall, face of the mirror, I saw me and remember I was supposed to go night club, and I suddenly feel the plug in my ass. I crossed the room, grab the remote and pushed the button, at the strength of first jets I could notice it was full and I hadn't used it before to pass out, and few seconds later I received such a smash of heat and sensation in all my body that even if I didn't remember what I put in it, it was a crazy mixture.
Mixture was so hard that it took me few minutes to regain consciousness, once it happened, I another room, sit at my desktop, I laughed of pleasure, grab a bottle and took some big swallows from it. Taste was awful, I checked the bottle and noticed it was a 'special' bottle one in I mix vodka and high amount of GBL, but it was too late, I already drank it. I laughed at new, very loudly thinking it's going to be a crazy night.
I was drunk and high, and it was just the beginning, I was dressed but looked half naked, pussy in the air. And I had very pervert ideas and very sexual needs. It is this point that I know that my dark side took the control of my body; I was snorting some lines c when my son enter in my desk, it seems my loud laughs had woke him up, he asked me if I was ok, and I told him I haven't been so fin for a while, so, I asked him to watch me well, I grabbed the vodka bottle with GBL at new, at took long and swallows from it. In my normal state I would never do that, it's dangerous and obscene, but the Miss Hyde who sleep in me is very proud to show to his son how many drug and alcohol she can handle.
I left house with an insatiable desire to get fucked. On the road, I could feel my heart beating in my brain and my pussy, I was getting mad of lust. As bad the idea could seems now, I grabbed the remote, and while driving, bottle between my chicks, I pressed the button... I don't know how many my consciousness was away, but when it came back, I was drinking, driving on the highway to capital city. It was so funny that I pressed at new on remote button.
When consciousnesses got back, my car was stranded in the turn of a multi-storey car park, some more scratches but I didn't matter, I parked my car and leave the place to join the red light district. I went to enter in the first first sexclub I know when I heard a group of men call me by my name and very pleased to see me tonight, as soon inside, to impress them, I grab a handful of pills and used a beer on the counter to swallow them.
After that I don't really remember what happened. I got fucked, for sure, on each of my memories, I had a man on or under me or both. I remember that a guy bring me a full bottle of something during I was fucked on a swing, I also remember that I had been in several sex club that I know, I also remember that I often used the remote. Until that a guy carry out of a closed sex club, and conduct me to the street and ask me if I'm still able to call a cab or if he want do it for me.
I told him I was ok, and ran away, on the way to car park, I had to use the walls to walk, there were lots of people in the streets who were looking at me, I had to use all my energy to prevent my eyes to roll. My walk was very and my throat very dry, I entered in the first shop and bought a bottle of vodka lime, I was so drunk that I could type my card code, so the vendor used the contact-less payment. Once arrived at the car park, it took me a lot of time to find my car, I couldn't stand on my feet, at least three times I had to snort c on other car hood. And as I wasn't able to crouch anymore, I peed up two times.
Finding my car was like a salvation, I climbed in it, vodka lime was more than half empty, I took some more lines and glupped what left in bottle, to leave car park, I once again have to thanks the contact-less payment. I left the town, thirsty as hell, so thirsty that on the highway I had to stop on the emergency stop strip. I tried to leave my car but I felt on road, there were several cars that were riding fast, avoiding me, honking, but I didn't care, the only thing I was needing was one of the bottles in my trunk.
I grabbed a cognac bottle and got back to my seat, I drank a few and notice that all the sperm on me was now dark of road dirt. I'm not sure now, but I think that I had to crawl to my trunk or crawl to my seat or both. I ran away, while drinking, and I grabbed the remote, I pressed the button but nothing came from and I started to cry. I was disgusted, such a good night couldn't ends like that,
I picked several pills and took them, it was getting hard to swallowing, my belly was totally full, even if I peed on me while driving, I was just able to swallow small sips. Sure I was already high as hell and dead drunk, but I wanted be just a little more drunk, you see, drunk at the limit to pass out and have to fight to stay awake to not crash my car.
So , I left highway, grab gas bottle on back seat, put mask on my face and open the bottle, after some breath I was already high but I thought I could handle it. After few kilometres, I was already out of breath, my steering wheel seemed giant and soft as water, I knew I should remove the mask as soon as possible, but I wanted to get higher and higher. I suddenly violently woke up, I don't know how but I was still driving fast, I couldn't see nothing anymore except colour patches that were swinging, I was mechanically avoiding them knowing they were trucks and cars, it was so crazy dangerous that it gave me instant orgasm. My pussy was pumping as fish out of water, I removed the mask, grabbed the bottle and chugged until I throw up, but I drink at new and throw up at new, I was too full, so I pressed gas pedal, made me slip on my seat and entered the open in my vagina.
During I was riding at full speed and masturbating, I had several attempt to put the mask on my face at new, it was impossible release steering wheel or to stop masturbate, but it's the first choice I finally did. You cannot imagine of good it was to feel the alcohol melting with the sperm and penetrating my vagina, this was driving my crazy, crazy and drunk as wanted to be. And the gas... Oh my God the gas effect, after all the drugs I took, it was so cool!
On the last part of the way on quieter part of the road, I removed the mask again to take more pills and swallow them with what left in bottle, it was a mix of alcohol, several men sperm and my pee, but it was juicy good. I was totally trashed, I had to twist hard my nipples to arrive home. But once there, I was still horny, horny as a succubus, I wanted dicks, I wanted to be rape right now by a horde of big penis by each of my holes until I vomit pure sperm!
I knew that I couldn't drive anywhere else anymore, so I crawled in the house, once in the hall, I ordered to my daughter to bring me my inflation balloon and my womanizer, I removed the plug of my ass and licked it to perfectly clean it and asked to my son to fill it at new. Once they were back, I insert the plug, and asked to my daughter to play with button, I inserted balloon in my vagina and inflated it to its max, and during I was pressing the womanizer to my clit, I forced my son to make me drink again and again, I was passing out, so, I grabbed the pyjama pant of my son to make him crouch near me and I mumbled him "slap my face, slap me as much as you can to keep me awake and make me drink!".
My daughter was a good girl, she was pressing button saying "take that Mom, take that again!", My son slapped me with all his strength, as his pyjama was down I could see his erection, and it pleased me to think it was because of me, and he made me drink as much he could, when I hadn't be able to move or say something, he placed his knee between my legs to keep the womanizer in place continue to force me to drink until I finally passed out
