Waking Up Wicked

The next morning when I woke up… I woke up with a c**k in my p***y.

Haha. Gotcha. I didn’t.

What I did wake up with was a throbbing in my head so bad it felt like someone had played football with my skull all night. And nausea. Like full-body, gut-twisting, fuck-why-am-I-alive nausea. My mouth was dry. My skin was clammy. My n*****s were sensitive. And my stomach was doing this slow-motion tumbl