Massage parlor prostitutes are still a thing! And I was a cum filled blonde fucking whore last night! I thought it would be an easy way to pick up money with a few happy endings. But these men are savages. They didn’t come in one by one, no, They were by three and five. I thought for once my reputation as a white trash skank could be overlooked. But whore must just ooze from my pores. That or my red nose from snorting coke out of my vial. The cash is good, and the strip club isn’t exactly what it used to be. I tend to work in dives that are fucking filthy brothels really. High class stripper I am not!
I took one room full of three men, two black and one white and I was amazed that they all three wanted to inspect me before they fucked me. I was on the table, legs spread and each had hands exploring my nipples and tits and saying how much of a whore they knew I was. I felt set up. Fingers pushed inside my pussy, until I was being fisted and laughed at. My ass was next, I wanted cock not this! Two fingers , then four. I was called a fisting whore as two men pumped in and out of me. My mouth wrapped around a cock as I lost my vision for a while. My cunt squirted and they laughed some more. I was in a dream like state, my pussy gushing as each one pulled out of me and replaced fist with cocks! My sloppy cunt was filled, my ass was filled. I was being called names and laughed at as they threw money down and left. At least they were satisfied customers. Then the next shift of men walked through the door, how did I end up in this literal mess?