Chapter 5 -- From Slut to Whore
The next day I was at my job trying concentrate on work. I had on my black pants and a white sleeveless top. I thought about taking the bra off and unbutton the top two, but I'm sure my boss Mrs. Hopkins wouldn't approve. But I knew the guys in the office would. Some of them have already hit on me, but I always seemed unavailable. Today all I could think about was sex. It was like every guy I saw I immediately checked out their package. I wondered how big they would get, sucking on their cocks for a while. I gave guys that I normally would ignore, a nice smile and tried to flirt. Not getting the response I imagined, I began day dreaming about Bill. That is, until my co-worker Emma woke me up from it.
"Katy, are you all right," she asked. "You don't seem your normal self. Anything happen in Vegas that you want to talk about?"
I just smiled and answered, "No not really. It was boring but I did meet a guy."
I tried to leave it without saying anything further, but she kept bugging me about the week in Vegas. I finally told her about Bill, but nothing about the rest of the 20 or so guys that I had sex with or the gang bang at the swingers club.
Suddenly, my pussy went from wanting sex to aching, like suddenly in a sharp pain. By the time lunch came around, my pussy was throbbing in agony. It was nothing I felt before. Being worried about catching an STD, I immediately call my doctor's office to get an appointment. They could see me at 4 pm. I told my boss that I wasn't feeling well and hurried to make my appointment.
As I was on the examining table with my legs up in stirrups, the doctor began his probing. It hurt every time he touched my vagina and I cried in pain. As I squealed, he said, "I see you have been very sexually active Katy. You're all bruised around your vagina and I can feel how tender you are inside. But it looks like you just have a vagina infection and can be cured with antibiotics."
He paused like gathering his thoughts then stated, "I know you're an adult now Katy and can sometimes make bad choices. But this is usually caused by someone alternating from anal sex to vaginal sex. Was that the case Katy?"
I had tears in my eyes. I didn't know what to say. He's been my doctor since I was 12. He knows my family. I was very embarrassed, blushed and sheepishly answered, "Yes. I was in Vegas and got carried away. Please don't tell my mother."
With a stern look he replied, "Look Katy, I never reveal a patients history with anyone else. And not to judge, but you have always been a careful lady. I would have expected this from your sister. But I need to know how you got involved and did they use condoms?" He already assumed it was more than one guy.
I was now mortified of what I did. So I tried to keep my composure and answered about the weekend. I gave him all the details. Afterwards, he didn't even give me a lecture that I was expecting. But he did tell me that the Molly wouldn't make me promiscuous and was probably the Pink Pills that had something to do with my behavior. What he knew about them was a female Aphrodisiac and I should look it up when I got home. Then he gave me two prescriptions; one for a cream to apply to my vagina twice a day and another for antibiotics to be taken as prescribed until they run out. I also had to abstain from sex, until he sees me again in two weeks. Then the nurse came in gave me a shoot for the infection and took blood for testing to make sure I didn't catch a STD.
I was very depressed when I left. Being worried that with all of the unprotected sex, I also caught something. But then it hit me about the pills Bill gave me. When I got home, I got on line and googled 'The Pink Pill'. I was surprised what I found and became angry at myself for trusting Bill. He must have known that the pill makes a girl overly horny or he wouldn't have keep giving it to me. Although, Amber also took the pill and she wasn't as needy as I was those two nights. But I had to find out exactly what it was and why I was still so freaking horny.
There were many sites to click on, but I went to their site. The ad stated, "The Pink Pill is specifically designed for women and is formulated to provide a number of positive results including: Dramatic enhancement in receptivity and 'readiness' in areas of sexual stimulation. It is formulated to waken and strengthen a woman's sexual yearning and libido. The Pink Pill's unique formula encourages a more lubricated, receptive and sensitive vagina and clitoris, which intensifies pleasure. This will allow the woman to experience a state of intense gratification. It will improve energy levels and excitement levels during foreplay by enlarging the g-spot and clitoris area of stimulation. The effects on the quality of a woman climaxes are truly extraordinary. 'Intense, deep, passionate, and earth-shattering' are a few of the words women have often used to describe The Pink Pill's outcome. In addition, multiple orgasms are achieved at a higher rate including one right after another."
Oh my god! All those things I felt, after I took the pill. But then I found a site that described some of the side effects. That is when I realized of how it really affected my behavior and probably the reason I had sex with so many men. It was a warning to women that decide to take the Pink Pill supplement.
It stated, "The ingredients found in the pill can create adverse sexual desires affecting a small percentage of women and why it took three times to get approved by the FDA. These effects are: A high uncontrollable desire for sexual intercourse from 4 to 12 hours and even days after taking the pill. During intercourse, she will be able to have orgasms and earth shattering climaxes, which may result in having more sex than her body can accommodate. She can become very sore and even have vaginal infections from over indulging in intercourse. The effects can linger in some women allowing them to become uncontrollable sex addicts for weeks. If giving multiple does or daily use, the women may suffer erotic dreams that when awake can turn into reality."
