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Bukkake Whore

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The other day I was asked if there was anything that I loved more than coke or hardcore anal gangbangs. It was such a tricky tricky question! Of course, I love snorting thick fat lines until my nose and throat go numb. And I obviously love taking numerous thick cocks one after one pumping my gaping cum filled asshole! Especially those too things combined! I get wet just thinking about it. But I thought long and hard. And the answer is that I love bukkake more than both coke and savage anal gangbangs. There’s nothing hotter than getting multiple shots of creamy thick cum all over your face after being savagely and brutally fucked by the biggest cocks! It’s quite the cherry on top and it makes me so fucking wet, I practically fill my panties! I love the feeling of hot gooey cum dripping down my pretty face and into my hungry whore mouth. After all, I’m well known as the cum dumpster cokehead cheerleader in my school!

Sucking cock for coke

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You don’t pay for drugs with money when you’re a cock sucking slut like me. I found a guy selling and he gave me a price, but I just licked my lips and asked if he accepted any other forms of payment. We went into an alley and he took his cock out and I squatted on the ground in front of him and started sucking. I deep throated him and made his legs tremble as I slurped on his cock. He told me he had never met such an eager little cock sucker before and gave me a little treat. He put a tiny bump of coke on his shaft and I snorted it off before going back to sucking him off. He came straight down my throat and I felt his cock pulsing as he filled my stomach with his cum.

Make me gape

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I let a guy fuck me in the ass for drugs. I’m not an expensive whore, and there’s not much I won’t do for drugs. I had no idea how huge his cock was until he pulled it out and told me to suck it to get it nice and wet. I had never seen a cock so thick and long. I wasn’t sure he could even fit it in my ass! I could barely get my mouth around his huge cock, but I sucked it and got it as wet and slippery as I could. I bent over the bed and he spit on my asshole and started working his way inside my ass. He finally got the big dick inside of me and fucked me so hard I was afraid my asshole would prolapse. By the time he was done fucking my ass, it was hanging loose and gaping wider than I ever thought possible!

Strip Club Chub

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It never fails. We have a guy who shows up at the strip club every fucking day.  It wouldn’t be so bad if he bought lap dances, or a bottle every now and then, but he doesn’t.  He gets super drunk then wants you to grind on his lap for free.  We do talk to him, because we are made too, but if it wasn’t for the management making us, nobody would.  He spends tons of money on drinks, but not on ass. 

I was doing my set when I saw him come in.  Have you ever had someone in your life that the minute they walk into a room all the fun gets sucked right out?  That good feeling is then placed with dread and despair? Yeah, that’s Charlie.  You could almost hear us all groan over the music.  It was my turn to be grabbed over and over again by him.  He sat in my section.  I was not pleased.  I plastered on a smile and made my rounds.  I was pleasant, but I didn’t linger. 

Another thing about Charlie? He will get a hard on, then try to put your hand on it.  There have been more than one time that one of the bouncers have had to go over and speak to him.  We all wish he would be banned.  Then something amazing happened.  He told one of the bouncers that he wanted a lap dance.  With two of us girls.  Me and Sharon.  To say we were both shocked is an understatement.

We made our way up to the Private room he is was in, and he was smiling like crazy.  We both started our dance for him.  We aren’t allowed to make out with the clients, but we can touch each other.  Sharon started to kiss on my tits and Charlie instantly got hard.  He kept begging us to jack him off, but we both told him no.  It was against the club rules.  Her and I kept it up, then I guess he couldn’t take it anymore, he whipped out his dick and Sharon and I died laughing.

He had something other than his dick stuffed into his briefs, it was like some sort of rolled up material to make him look bigger.  His dick was so tiny!  In the low lighting I thought I was just not seeing it, but turns out there really isn’t anything to see.  Her and I laughed so hard she peed.  Charlie was so embarrassed, he stuffed his bean back inside his briefs and stormed out.  He actually left the club!  Our manager asked us what happened and we told him, he laughed too.  It has been days since Charlie has been in.  We are really hoping that he stays away, if we had known all it took was us laughing at his itty bitty dicklett, we would of done it a long time ago.

Meeting Mr. Blout

No taboo phone sexWhat can I say about Mr. Blout? A fucking lot, that’s what!  This motherfucker was the worst Teacher I had ever had.  Not because he was bad at his job but because he would constantly give me shit.  I hated going to his class, and he hated me being there.  Sure, I could of skipped his class, but why give him the satisfaction?  I made sure he saw my face every single school day. 

Fast forward to a couple of nights ago.  I wasn’t working but when I was out to go to the store for some food, I passed some of the girls that work the same area that I do.  It is cold out there but you have to dress like it’s 102 degrees in the shade.  You freeze your tits off.  I stopped to talk to them for a bit, there were only three working so I told them I would be back with something warm for them to drink.  I got my food, then stopped at the Bucks and got them all hot chocolate and off I went.

The next night when I was actually working in my spot I see a guy yelling at one of the girls in a car.  I didn’t approach to help because I wasn’t sure if it was the girls boyfriend, or Pimp or what.  She got out of the car and was crying.  She looked more pissed than sad.  I asked her who that was, and she said it was a ‘date’.  I thought to myself, “What an asshole.”  About thirty minutes later the same car pulls up again, none of the other girls would go up to the car.  He must of seen me because he pulls up right in front of me, puts the window down and says “Luna? Is that you?” 

I walked up to the car and looked inside.  It was my old pain in the ass Teacher, Mr. Blout!  I said, “Hey Mr. Blout. What’s up?”  He told me that I looked cold and asked me if I wanted to get into his car just to warm up.  I told him any time I got into a car it costs money.  I pulled out his wallet and held out a twenty.  I got into his car and he asked me if I knew somewhere we could park with the car running so he wouldn’t have to turn off the heat.  I directed him to a shopping center near by.

After we parked Mr. Blout went into this whole speech about how sorry he was concerning the way he treated me in school.  He told me that he actually had “un-pure” thoughts about me, so he was mean to me to keep those thoughts at bay.  I was shocked!  I asked him why he yelled at that other girl earlier, and he said he was yelling at her because she wanted more and more money and he had paid her a lot for a hour to begin with.  I told him that if he gave me another hundred, I would take him to a hotel and we could fuck.  He was all over that.  It kinda felt weird fucking my chemistry teacher from school, especially since we didn’t get along back then, but he gave me a huge tip afterward and apologized again. I think Mr. Blout might become one of my regulars.

Toilet Whore Part 1

 

It didn’t matter we were in the middle of the diner – I licked my lips slowly and seductively, and then proceeded to crawl under the table, as you unzip your pants, and whip out your long, hard, throbbing cock.  I open my luscious filthy fucking mouth and wrap it around your huge cock and start sucking.  That’s when you violently grabbed my blonde hair with both hands, pull me closer then thrust your cock forward, choking me as you shoot out a stream of very pungent, tangy, putrid, stinging piss, right down my throat. You started screaming at me, “Drink that fucking stinking PISS, YOU STUPID, WORTHLESS, PISS GUZZLING WHORE! I don’t care if you drown to death in it, YOU DUMB BITCH!” I was so turned on being your nasty toilet whore.

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Plain old coke just isn’t doing it for me anymore! My best friend who is a hot young escort says that it’s all about crack now! And she was fucking right, nothing hits me as good and hard as smoking crack. At this point, I’m straight up addicted and willing to fuck however many cocks it takes to get a score of that shit. The other day I was offered a good two-for-two deal! Two rocks if I can take two rock hard cocks in my dirty rosebud ass. It was such a good deal, I could’t pass it up.

I followed the two random dealers into their dingy apartment where they stripped me naked and had me suck their big cocks to get them nice and wet for my ass. I slurped on their precum and jerked their hard cocks into my mouth. I really work for that good shit when I’m jonesing. Once their cocks were nice and juicy, I was face down ass up ready for their thick cocks. They both slid inside my rosebud ass gaping me open and pumping me full of cum.

Almost Didn’t Make It

Gangbang whoreSome son of a bitch who I thought was safe, because I have been picked up by him before really fucked me up badly.  He picked me up as he had every Tuesday night for the last four weeks.  He was happy, and we just bullshitted because he mostly just wanted someone to talk to. This night however was very different.  His happy faded rather quickly and he started to raise his voice as he was talking about an eviction notice that he found on his door after work today.  His ex-wife’s father owns the building that he lives in, and I guess he wanted him out for no other reason then spitefulness.  Red flags started to pop up left and right in my brain.  I reached into my bag for my weapon and it wasn’t there!  Someone must of snatched it at the diner earlier.

I was in a fuck load of trouble, and I knew it.  My brain was racing trying to figure out what to do when he slammed on his breaks, got out of the car, came to the passenger side, whipped open my door and dragged me out by my hair.  I was screaming and fighting, he tossed me to the ground, I scrambled to get up, but he put his foot in the small of my back and I couldn’t move.  He out weighed me by a lot.  I was clutching at the dirt, trying to gain a hold on anything I could, I broke several of my nails.

He got on the ground, grabbed my legs and flipped me over.  He was ranting and calling me some other woman’s name.  I knew that this was going to be so very bad.  He slapped me hard across the face, I was stunned for a few seconds.  He was between my legs now, cutting at my stockings with a knife.  I thought, “This is it Luna, this is how it is all going to end, with you left dead in a dirty vacant lot.” He shoved his dick inside of me.   I started to push at him, screaming my name, he just kept on ranting, then he put his hands on my throat.

I could feel the burn in my chest, he had cut off all air.  Slowly I saw what looked like a mist take over my sight, I was losing consciousness  Then all of a sudden I could breath.  I coughed, and gasped for air.  I sat up, but then laid back down, I was dizzy.  He was sitting on the ground next to me, crying.  I didn’t say anything, because I couldn’t, my throat hurt.  I got up, stood behind him, he was saying he was sorry, that he didn’t mean it.  I kicked that motherfucker hard, in the back of his head, he fell over to one side.  I kept kicking him and kicking him.  I was now out of breath. I grabbed his pants, and took the keys out of his pocket, ran to his car, and took off.

Did I go to the police? No.  Did I go to the hospital? No.  Why? Because it was actually partly my fault. I put myself into a situation where there is always a risk of this happening.  Am I traumatized by it? Fuck no.  Shit happens.  Will that asshole get what’s coming to him? Absolutely!  Before I took off from the scene I took all the money he had from his wallet, which was a couple thousand, so for about ten minutes of being abused, I made out pretty well. 

His desire

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Someone call bravo we have an angry housewife on the loose. It wasn’t my plan to hijack your husband. I made him into an anal cum dumpster. I kept denying him and wasn’t too fond of the idea of him fucking me. My looks are grade A, but I don’t have the gold-digger streak in me. I am happier in the projects drinking beer and getting passed around by all the truckers. I was working as a secretary at a cover-up startup. My boss was a clean-cut man who had graduated from an ivy league university. I wondered how the hell I got mixed up in this crowd. It was quite easy. My drug dealer boyfriend was working hand in hand with Mr. Thomas. The job kind of fell in my lap. I was enjoying the money and was loving the endless supply of coke.

Eventually, I was promoted out of nowhere to work for hand and hand with the top boss. Mr. Thomas was a cock loving cum eating maniac like me. He promised me the moon and stars he was bored as hell in his everyday life that he had resorted to working with my criminal boyfriend. They were ranking in vast amounts of money. One day on a bender I discovered how exciting it was to turn my boss on and get him to escape reality. I was turned on by bringing out the freak in him. It was an example, Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. I liked the control and making him weak. I was full on the definition of hookers for hire, but yet I was making this privledge man shuffle over all his desires to me and also making sure I never would be without my coveted nose candy and cum. Orgy parties were held weekly, and we partied hard. Sadly his wife found out, and he lost his family but gained so much more.

Whore On The Floor

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Oof! Friday night I was plastered!  After my shift at the club I went over to my friend’s house to a party.  By the time I got there everyone was already pretty drunk, so I thought I should catch up.  Never, ever, mix your alcohol choices!  If you are drinking beer, stick with beer, if you are drinking mixed drinks, then stick with mixed drinks.  If you do not, then you are going to have one hell of a hangover the next day.  Unfortunately I didn’t take my own advice. 

I started out drinking just beer, but then the Sambucca came out, and I started to drink shot after shot.  Then I had some Cuervo, then some other types of alcohol, and finally ended with wine.  I had gone to the bathroom and I took the whole bottle with me.  I never made it back out of the bathroom.  I just slumped down on the floor and finished off the bottle.  Because people were drinking so much there was a constant stream (no pun intended) of people coming in to use the toilet.  They would see me and I would just tell them to go right on.

I am not sure how many people pissed in front of me, but I didn’t care, I wasn’t moving.  A few of the guys did more than piss, they finished up then asked me to give them a blowjob.  Some of them were joking around, but I said yes anyway.  One guy shoved his cock so fast and hard down my throat that I actually threw up!  Since I was right next to the toilet I avoided a mess.

I must of passed out in there because my friend was waking me up in the morning.  My face felt like someone had split it in half.  My whole head, and face hurt like hell.  Plus, I wasn’t wearing any clothing.  All my stuff was piled up next to me on the floor.  I felt and looked like shit.  Today is Sunday, and my head still hurts a little bit, and my stomach is still queasy.  My friend called me today and said that some of the guys were calling her to ask how  “the whore on the floor” of the bathroom was doing, and to thank me for the good time. I guess I must of done more than just give blowjobs.

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