I have been in trouble my whole life. A lot of it had to do with drugs and partying. Which, I have left in the past. All except weed and alcohol! Most of it has to do with my sexual and fetish addictions. It may sound like fun and games. But, it has caused real trouble in my life. Not just with family, friends and relationships. It got me kicked out of school and almost arrested. And, it is an addiction I can't control! Even now that my future is on the line.
What started all this was being brought home by a cop almost a year ago. Unfortunately, and luckily, he knew my stepdad. I had been partying for a few days and hadn't had any sleep. I was hitting that delirious phase, but wasn't ready to give it up. I got dropped off at a friend's house, took some Xanax and started drinking. Needless to say! It didn't make my mental state any better. Long after sunset I finally ran out of steam and got tired. I tried to find a ride, but no one would give me one. I want to pass out in the comfort of my own bed and made a stupid choice and attempted to walk home.
On the way I passed by my old football team and started relieving this fantasy I used to have at games. It involved me bound and getting gangbanged by the football players while the whole stadium watched on. That triggered my stupid drugged up inner slut to come out and play. I decided to do something I always wanted and masturbate in the stands.
I tossed my bag over the fence and barely got my fucked up ass over after it. My shirt got hung and ripped it busting almost every button off down the front. My stupid ass didn't care! I pulled it off with my bra and tossed them. I made my way up into the middle of the stands. I took off my shoes and socks and tossed them down the bleachers! Followed by my shorts and panties! I put my feet up, spread my legs and started figuring and rubbing myself to my football team fantasy. Several orgasms later
While I'm sitting there relaxing I'm looking at the school logo in the center of the field and my anger takes over. I started thinking about all the trouble and everything I went through when they kicked me out. I grab my bag and head down with this idea of getting revenge by pissing in the middle of the field in the logo. But, on the way I have another idea. As soon as I hit the track that circled the field and decided to do a naked victory lap. Which, was most likely what got me caught. The field was fairly light up and exposed to the road on both sides past the safety stands. Because of the sleep deprived drunken shape I was in I didn't make it halfway around. But, I made it far enough to get honked at!
After my failed attempt at a victory lap I walked to the center of the field. I squatted and took a good long alcohol fueled piss right in the middle of the school logo. When I went to stand, I stumbled and fell on my ass! After a few minutes of hysterical laughter, I laid down and looked up at the stars. Being nude and in the center of the field got me to daydreaming of my longtime football stadium gangbang fantasy again. I'm sure you can guess what happened next! I closed my eyes and started imagining myself bound and being pounded by football players as the crowd cheered!
I had several orgasms and wasn't paying attention to my surroundings. That was until I noticed a bright light through my eyelids! Talk about surprise and fear! I open my eyes and blind by a flashlight. Then I heard a voice tell me to stand up, turn around and put my hands on my head. Instead, my stupid ass tried to run! Didn't get a few feet before I was tackled, pinned down and cuffed. To make things worse! That turned me on even more. Between that, being fucked up and the fear of being arrested. The whole walk to his car I'm flirting and propositioning him. Offer myself sexually! He did go for it and it only seemed to irritate him more. He got me in his car and I saw him talking to a security guard who I think recognized me from issues I had in school. They gather up my belongings and part ways.
I saw the cop going through my bag and instantly got scared. I had weed, pills and a little cocaine in it. Then he goes through my wallet and finds family photos. He opens the door, asks me my stepdad name and shuts it again. I see him looking through my phone and then use it to call someone. I thought I was going to jail.