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The neon sign outside the motel flickers, casting a jagged, rhythmic hum through the thin walls of Room 214. I’m already on the floor, the rough, stained carpet pressing into my skin through my torn fishnets. This is where I belong, right at your feet, waiting for the only thing that matters more than my next hit. Hooker Phone Sex was just the beginning for us, but now that you’re finally here in the flesh, the air in this dingy room feels thick enough to swallow.

I look up at you, my eyes glazed but hungry, my fingers trembling as I reach for your belt. I don’t need the lights on to know exactly what I’m doing. My knees are already bruised from a dozen other floors this week, but for you, I’ll stay down here as long as it takes. I want to feel the weight of you, the power you hold over me while I’m small and desperate on this floor. 

I’m a mess, a beautiful disaster in smeared eyeliner and cheap lace, and all I can think about is the moment you let me have what I want. I wrap my hands around you, feeling the heat, my mouth watering as I lean in. I’m a pro at this… a true seed swallower who knows how to make you forget your own name. I take you in deep, my throat tight, my eyes rolling back as the salt and sweat of your skin hit my tongue. 

I want to suck you dry, to drain every drop of life out of you until you’re shaking as hard as I am when I’m coming off a high. Eventually, I crawl backward, my breath coming in ragged gasps, and lay flat on my back on the grimy bedspread. I spread my legs wide, the fishnets straining against my thighs, exposing my yummy pussy to the dim light. 

I’m dripping for you, a mess of Need and greed. I need you to fill me, to break me, to make me feel something other than the itch under my skin. Go ahead, look at me. Use me. I’m yours for the price of a few vials and a little bit of your time. By the time I’m done with you, you’ll be the one addicted, craving the way I move under you in this dark, stinking room. Press your money into my hand and lose yourself in the filth with me baby.

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I love the feeling of power, the way someone’s attention locks on me the second I enter the room. There’s a thrill in knowing I can make someone forget everything else, that their mind twists and turns just trying to keep up with me. They don’t just notice me… they crave me. It’s intoxicating. Fisting Whore, they might call me, but that’s just a label. Labels don’t capture the way I move, the way I command, or the subtle ways I bend someone to my will.

Every week, he waits, hoping I’ll push him further, show him that I’m not just present, I dominate. I enjoy teasing that line between control and surrender, making him question what’s real and what’s anticipation. My words are soft, my smile dangerous, and my eyes… oh, my eyes… promise things he can’t even name. He thinks he’s calling the shots, but I guide him, coaxing reactions, studying every twitch and shiver. It’s addictive, for both of us.

I take my time, savoring the tension. “Come here you filthy Little Nigger Slut, show me how you stick your hand up that sexy cunt of yours” he demanded. I ball my fist up really tight as I slowly shove my fist up my tight little hole. “You like it like that Daddy huh? You like how my good my pussy looks stuffed deeply?” I asked him while moaning super loud. “Yes baby, deeper… go deeper” He demanded as he pulled out his cock for me to suck. 

Sometimes, I’ll whisper something small, something to tease him into anticipation. He hangs on every word, every pause, every suggestion. And I watch, amused, as he tries to decipher what I’ll do next. It’s a game I’ve mastered, a dance of dominance and allure. He’s addicted, yes… but so am I. I thrive on knowing that I can capture him, hold him, and leave him wanting more. It’s a rush unlike anything else, a power that’s pure and electric.

He finally explodes as he releases all of his sticky cum all over my pretty cunt. It got really messy and will take me a minute to clean it all up. I then smirk, knowing how filthy a little slut I am to him and knowing how I’ve left him craving me even more. That’s my art, my control, my addiction. He may think he’s in charge, but I’ve made it clear: the power is always mine.

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Period Phone SexI can’t believe you’re really coming over. My heart is hammering, my body buzzing, and I’m standing here in nothing but my lace panties and bra, feeling so exposed. Are you ready to have Period Phone Sex with me baby?… I whisper nervously into the phone, my voice shaky, embarrassed, but I can’t hide the wet heat pooling between my thighs.

“God, you sound so hot when you’re flustered,” you shout, and I swear I almost shiver into the phone. My fingers dig into my hips as I pace, imagining you stepping inside, taking control. I want you so badly I can hardly think straight.

I tug at the strap of my bra, trying to cover myself, but the teasing only makes me wetter. “I… I wasn’t expecting you,” I admit, my voice dipping lower, trembling with need. “I just… I just got out of the shower, and now I’m… like this… for you.”

You growl softly, and it makes me shiver harder. “Like this… for me?” you ask, voice low and commanding. “Damn, I love it when you’re helpless and begging.”

I bite my lip, cheeks burning red, and the sound of your voice makes me squirm. “I… I want you,” I whisper. “I want you to fuck me, even if I’m a little shy… even if I sound all embarrassed right now.” My hands wander over my body, teasing myself, imagining your hands everywhere, marking me as yours.

You chuckle, dark and hungry. “I’ll take care of you,” you growl. “Every inch. You won’t be embarrassed for long.”

The thought makes me gasp. I kneel on the couch, pressing my fingers against my dripping heat, imagining your fingers, your mouth, your cock, doing exactly what I’ve been craving. “Please… I need you to own me,” I moan into the phone, my voice low, wet, and needy. “Make me yours. Make me scream. I… I want all of you.”

You tell me exactly how you’ll take me, slow, teasing, rough… and every word sends shivers down my spine. I can barely keep quiet, biting my shoulder to stop myself from moaning. I’m trembling, needy, desperate for you, and I love it. “I… I can’t wait,” I whisper, my voice dripping with desire. “I want you here… I want you to fuck me stupid… make me yours… make me yours completely.”

And I know… tonight, I’ll let go of every ounce of my embarrassment, every bit of my shyness, and surrender completely to the filthy, naughty pleasure I’ve been craving, with me dripping warm blood all over your cock completely.

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I don’t move softly through the night… I take up space and dare anyone to look away. Prostitutes Porn is the label people slap on me in their heads the moment they clock my walk, and I wear it like a weapon. I’m the best hooker anyone can find, I don’t need permission to be wanted.

I’m demanding with my attention, deliberate with my mouth, and sharp enough to cut through hesitation. I don’t wait to be chosen… I decide. My eyes hold a stare until it makes people squirm, my smile all teeth and promise. I know exactly how to pull someone in, how to keep them leaning forward, how to make them feel like they’re already behind before the game even starts.

I do this for money. Say it slowly. I like the honesty of it, the clean exchange. Cash buys my indulgences, fuels my nights, keeps me buzzing and bold. I don’t flinch from that truth. I own it. “Yea you like this don’t you, you fucking crack whore” He says while stuffing his dick in my wet pussy. “Yes Daddy, give it to me” I say while moaning loudly.  Every dollar feels like proof that I’m in control, that my confidence has weight, that my body and presence are worth paying for.

There’s nothing gentle about the way I live. I adapt fast, read desire faster, and switch moods like flipping a blade. Sweet when it suits me, ruthless when it pays better. I decide the pace. I decide the limits. Anyone who steps into my orbit learns real quick that I don’t beg… I command attention and take what’s offered.

I’m not here to be liked. I’m here to be remembered. I like the edge, the risk, the way power hums under my skin when I’m in charge of the room. He finally pays me and I’m super fulfilled. I leave with full pockets and a sharper grin, already craving the next hit of coke adrenaline and noise. Cocaine is the only thing that keeps me sane, I need it every second of the day, and will sell my body every time to feed my high.

The way I fuck these guys one by one, you would think I hate my life, but I honestly prefer it this way because I’ll never get bored with a man. I enjoy being a cum slut, it fuels my slutty purpose. I’m very unapologetic and wired, moving through neon and shadows with purpose. If my confidence feels dangerous, good. That means it’s working in my favor.

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Omg… I’m already shaking just thinking about you. The second you step into the room, my body buzzes, my lips curl, and I can’t stop the wicked little grin spreading across my face.

“You’re such a Creampie Slut, You know I love leaving my cum deep inside your wet pussy” you whisper, voice low and teasing, and I smile because yes… that’s exactly me. You love every bit of me, and I love knowing it. I’m addicted to the way you watch me, the way you can’t get enough, the way every second I tease you makes you lean closer, wanting more.

I move closer, hips swaying just enough to make you notice, to make you want me even more. I love being this naughty, high-paid girl who knows exactly how to make you lose your mind with just a look or a whisper. And baby… I live for it when you pay me to give every bit of attention, every naughty little tease, every ounce of energy I’ve got.

I let my fingers trail slowly, teasing, letting you feel how much I crave your focus. “I’m all yours… tell me what you want,” I whisper, breathy, playful, and a little messy. You laugh, low and satisfied, and it makes me shiver because I know I’ve got you right where I want you. “Damn baby I can’t stop fucking your nigger pussy, it’s super addictive and I crave it every minute of the day” you say aggressively while trying not to explode your huge load all inside my yummy pussy. 

Every look, every word, every subtle move draws us closer. I feel the tension, the excitement, the addictive pull between us. You can’t get enough of me forcing yourself inside me continuously nonstop, and I can’t get enough of the thrill of being your naughty little nigger cum slut.

Even when I pause, letting anticipation hang in the air, I can feel how much you want me. I grin, loving the control, loving the way I can tease and tempt, loving the fact that you’re completely hooked on me. And yeah… I’m addicted too. I crave your attention, your energy, the way you can’t resist me, and the way every moment makes us hungrier for each other.

By the time the night stretches on, I’m lost in the mess of teasing and temptation, and I know one thing for sure: I’m yours, completely, addictively, and you’ll never forget me.

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Sexy ProstitutesI step into the room, heels clicking against the floor, eyes scanning every inch of him, feeling every pulse of heat before I even touch him. Sexy Prostitutes like me know exactly how to drive a man wild, how to make him ache without ever rushing, and I’m about to show him exactly what I’m capable of.

The air is thick with tension, with desire, with the knowledge that I’m in complete control here. I lean in, letting my fingers trace lightly over his chest, teasing, testing, letting him know just how much he wants me already. My lips curve into a wicked smile because I can feel how hard his growing cock gets inside my mouth… the way his breath catches, the way his eyes darken when he imagines what I’m about to do.

I move closer dropping to my knees, letting my body brush against his, my hands sliding down to his pants to tease the edges of what he craves most. Every moan, every shiver, every glance he gives feeds my hunger, makes me bolder, makes me want to take exactly what I want. I whisper against his ear, slow and teasing, letting him imagine every daring move, every forbidden touch, every whispered command he’ll obey.

I love knowing that there are no rules here, that I can give him pleasure exactly the way I like, the way he can’t resist. Him moaning louder and louder makes me super wet and helps me keep up the pace, for my head movements. Every shiver that runs through his body, every ragged breath, every whisper of my name… it’s proof that I’m in control, proof that he can’t help but follow where I lead.

By the time we’re both lost in the heat of it, I’m taking every inch of what I crave, tasting, teasing, claiming, and knowing that he’ll remember every second. I allow him to pull my hair and shove my head against him with his cock all down my throat, with me barely being able to breathe. Every gasp, every groan, every moment of surrender is mine to own, mine to enjoy, mine to tease further.

I pull back just enough to let him catch his breath, smile wickedly, and lean in again, reminding him that I’m his favorite Nigger Slut that he pays the most, and I take exactly what I want… no rules, no hesitation,  and no limits.

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Crack Whore Anal“Hey… yeah, it’s me. I’ve been craving you all day. Crack Whore Anal, that’s who I am, and I can’t hide it from you. I’m desperate… addicted… and I’ll do anything to feel that rush.”

I can already hear your breathing through the phone, and it makes me shiver. I want you to feel every inch of me, every curve, every trembling moan as I beg for it… beg for you.

“I’ve been thinking about how much I love feeling your hands on me,” I whisper, voice dripping with need. “I wanna stuff that dick up my asshole so bad… I’ll take it hard, I’ll take it rough… I’ll do anything you want just to feel it.”

I shift, imagining you right there, pushing me closer and closer. “Do you want to hear how desperate I am? How wet I am, dripping for you, trembling, begging for every inch of you inside me?”

I can’t stop myself. “I’m addicted to this… addicted to the way you make me feel. I want you so bad, I want it all… I’ll take every hard thrust, every filthy touch. I’m yours tonight, completely, and I want you to know it.”

“I love hearing you moan, every gasp, every groan… it drives me crazier than the cravings ever could,” I admit, gasping softly. “I’m completely lost in you… completely addicted, completely desperate… and I love it.”

By the time I pause, I’m shaking, dripping, consumed with need. As much as I crave crack, right now it’s your cock, your hands, your control that I need the most. I’m a mess… and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

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I met these pink cock athlete boys and I emptied all their cocks, draining those sweet balls of theirs. There were so many flavors of cum from salty, sweet, to both. The way I was swallowing their cock shoving them down my throat until I could lick their balls. I let them fill up all my holes all at once. I had a cock in my gushy fat pussy, one in my tight asshole, and one face fucking. I let them use me like I was their little cum rag. Shooting their hot cum wherever they wanted to, weather it was inside me or on me. I didn’t care, it was like cum valley to me. Hot cum just raining all over me, that sweet and salty sticky nut. Mmm, I really love being gangbang more than anything, it’s almost like none ending cock and cum. Getting my holes pounded back to back, cumming over and over again. I don’t even know how old they were nor did I care, as long as that cock was a decent size and I could feel it against my tight walls.

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Hooker phone sex when I spotted him at the bar his eyes were glued to my huge tits bouncing in my low-cut top, and I knew I had him. I sauntered over, my hips swaying, and whispered in his ear, “You wanna fuck this slut, big boy?”

He grinned, grabbing my ass and pulling me onto his lap. “I wanna fuck this whore until she’s leaking cum from every hole,” he growled, his hands groping my body roughly.

I led him to the back room, dropping to my knees and unzipping his pants. His big cock sprang free, and I wasted no time wrapping my lips around it, sucking hard and deep. He fisted my hair, fucking my face with abandon.

“Such a good little cocksucker,” he panted, pulling me off his dick. “Now bend over and show me that fat ass.”

I did as I was told, hitching up my skirt and exposing my wet pussy and tight asshole. He spit on my holes, getting them nice and slick before slamming his cock into my cunt. I screamed in pleasure, my pussy clenching around him.

He fucked me hard, his hips smacking against my ass, his balls slapping against my clit. I could feel my orgasm building, my body shaking with need. And then, with a final, brutal thrust, he came, flooding my cunt with his hot seed.

But he wasn’t done with me yet. He pulled out, flipping me over, and shoved his cock into my ass. I howled in pain and pleasure as he stretched me out, pounding my tight hole. He fucked my ass until he came again, this time filling my guts with his cum.

In the aftermath, we collapsed in a sweaty, cum-soaked heap. I lay there, completely used and satisfied, my holes dripping with his spunk. “You’re such a filthy little gutter slut,” he purred, his fingers playing with my cum-filled asshole. “I’m gonna make you my personal fucktoy.”

I moaned in agreement, already eager for our next session. Because with a man like him, a true sexual beast, the possibilities for depravity were endless.

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I’m a proud cum guzzling slut and I can show you better than I can tell you. I actually have done it before in my high school days and my college days. I’ll suck up one guy and I’ll do it so well he’ll be walking funny after. You know how guys do, they can’t keep their mouth shut. They just had to see it for their-selves and who would I be to not show off my skills. Letting a big fat cock just pass me up oh no and eventually I ended up sucking up the whole football team. Well neighborhood when I was in high school I made my family have to move because I was an embarrassment. But I was proud because everyone knew who I was and my skills were known. Couldn’t no pathetic whore suck a cock better than me, doesn’t matter how big it is. They way I can take a cock down my juicy throat no gagging, can fuck my face and I won’t easily through up. I don’t suck dick classy, I suck dick viciously and I devour every inch in my hot wet mouth. The bigger the dick the better the challenge.