Weekend was one of those super chill ones. I stayed in Petrópolis.
Saturday I spent with Diego... In the late afternoon, just him and me, like little lovebirds. I love when we're like that, love when he's all affectionate. I gotta soak up those moments 'cause they're kinda rare.
Then at night he brought three friends, like always. No way around it, I'm totally hooked on orgies! I fucking love being the little slut for a bunch of guys at once, that vibe of "everybody wants me," moaning, cumming all over me, using me non-stop... it drives me absolutely wild.
But while I'm sitting here getting wet just thinking about all that hot, filthy fun—100% agreed on, everybody wanting it and respecting boundaries—the news that's blowing up hits me like a punch to the gut.
You guys probably saw the story about the gang rape of a 17-year-old girl in Copacabana, right? The girl got lured to an apartment by an ex-boyfriend and ended up locked in and raped by five dudes. I put myself in that girl's shoes and my stomach twists like hell.
Every single time I've done an orgy, even the craziest, sluttiest ones, with a bunch of guys pounding me at the same time, cumming on my face, in my pussy, in my ass... it was ALWAYS 100% consensual. I wanted it, I begged for it, I was dripping wet just imagining it. Everybody talked it out beforehand, everybody respected the "no" or the "stop."
Now imagine the opposite: getting lured to an apartment thinking it's gonna be a romantic hookup, saying "no" and still getting locked in the room, held down by force, raped by four or five motherfucking assholes who don't stop even when you're bleeding, crying, and begging. Getting hurt inside and out, humiliated, destroyed. Holy shit, I get chills just thinking about it. That girl came out of there with injuries to her genitals, her back, her ass cheeks, suspected broken rib... truly fucked up.
The guys who did this deserve to face ALL the consequences: hard jail time, lawsuits, names dragged through the mud forever, lose everything. May justice show zero fucking mercy.
I keep thinking... How can a girl protect herself from this shit nowadays? How do you trust someone who seems cool at school? How do you not fall into a trap like that?
The answer sucks, but it's simple: don't trust anybody blindly, for fuck's sake. Not the crush from class, not the "friend" who invites you over to "just talk." Always tell someone where you are, send your location, listen to that gut instinct screaming "something's off" and bail right then. If the guy pushes for privacy right away, if he laughs when you say "no"... RUN!
And if any shit goes down: scream, bite, scratch, report it immediately. Don't stay quiet thinking "it was my fault." Those motherfucking bastards count on our silence.
Take care of yourself, get wet only when you want to... and fuck who deserves it. 💔🔥
With love,
Naughty Little Princess 👑💖💋