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6 Confessions Of Women Who Have Seen Worst Things On Hen Nights

Hen night is a celebration held for a woman who is about to get married, attended only by women. They are are generally known as the classy, feminine counterpart of the stag do.

 

For a bride to be sometimes hen night celebration can turn into nightmare. Bride enjoy with their close friends by calling some strippers. Some brides even sleep with the strippers and didn’t remember anything the very next day. In some parties all the people will vomit destroying the whole party.

But these hen nights came be outrageous to dangerous and everything in between.

Here we have six women who opened up about their hen nights.

1. Amanda

I went to a colleague’s hen do so I didn’t know that many of the hens.

We started at the races then went for dinner and drinks, then onto a club. One of the bridesmaids ended up getting chucked out for being too drunk.

She was passed out in bed when we got back – not great seeing as I was sharing with her. I quietly slipped on my pyjamas, took out my contact lenses – which made me super blind – and slid under the covers.

Suddenly, this bridesmaid got out of bed, took off all her clothes and climbed back in.

I had my back to her so I shut my eyes and hoped she would go back to sleep. No such luck.

She shimmied across the bed until she was pressed against my back.

I asked what she was doing and she starts writhing around, breathing heavily and whispering, ‘please, please’. Then, out of nowhere, she picks up my hand and starts sucking my fingers!

I instantly pulled my hand away and told her I was flattered but she was not my type – I’m straight. The writhing and ‘please’ continued for a bit until, mercifully, she fell into a drunken sleep.

She didn’t mention anything the next morning and apparently she is straight too.

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