Crazy... 3 Days of Endless Fucking Friday Night to Sunday Night – And I Got the PPO

Hi, I’m a 20-year-old girl from India. Just finished my summer internship and this is my crazy confession.

Last Friday my 29-year-old manager called me into his cabin and told me personally, “You’re not getting the PPO.” My heart sank. I had worked so hard, stayed late, done everything they asked. I felt desperate, angry, and a little reckless. I don’t know what came over me, but I looked him straight in the eyes and said something bold I never thought I would say.

That night everything changed.

Friday night he took me to his apartment. The moment the door closed, we didn’t even talk. He pushed me against the wall and kissed me hard. I kissed him back like I was starving. Clothes came off in seconds. He fucked me right there in the hallway, rough and deep, my legs wrapped around him. I came so fast I was shaking. Then he carried me to the bedroom and we didn’t stop.

We fucked for hours. Missionary, doggy, me riding him, him pinning me down. He came inside me the first time, then again on my tits. I sucked him clean and we went again. No sleep, just nonstop sex, sweat, moans, and his cock stretching me again and again. By morning I had lost count of how many times he made me cum.

Saturday was even crazier. We barely left the bed. He ordered food and while waiting he bent me over the kitchen counter and fucked me from behind. We ate, then fucked some more. Shower sex, couch sex, balcony sex at night where anyone could have seen us. He was insatiable. I was sore but I didn’t care. I wanted that PPO and honestly… I was loving every second of it. I rode him reverse cowgirl while he slapped my ass, then let him fuck my mouth until he filled it. We fell asleep for an hour and woke up to fuck again.

Sunday was pure madness. Morning slow and deep, then rough again. He tied my hands with his belt and fucked me senseless. I screamed his name so many times. We tried every position we could think of. He came on my face, in my pussy, on my stomach. I was dripping, exhausted, and completely addicted to how he used me. By Sunday night I could barely walk, my thighs trembling, pussy swollen and satisfied.

Just now I got the call. PPO confirmed.

I don’t know if it was the sex that changed his mind or if he was already planning to give it, but those three days of endless fucking turned my rejection into the best weekend of my life. I went from devastated intern to the girl who got what she wanted by spreading her legs and taking it like a slut for three straight days.

No regrets.

That’s my confession. Crazy… 3 days of endless fucking, Friday night to Sunday night, and I got the PPO.