Being a hooker had its perks, but it wasn’t until I met my new girl that I truly understood the depths of depravity. My old john paid extra for me to share in the fun, and let me tell you, it was one hell of a ride.
We started with anal beads, then graduated to wine glasses and even light bulbs. But nothing compared to when we got our hands on a bundle of sharpies. I couldn’t believe how far she could stretch her hole – it was a sight to behold. As her asshole gaped open, begging for more, we crammed in every single pen into her tiny butthole. Her joy was palpable as she basked in the pain and pleasure of being fucked so thoroughly. When we finally pulled them out, leaving a messy target for cum, she looked up at me with adoring eyes.
It wasn’t long before we were playing with dolls in even more twisted ways. Anal Barbie became our new favorite toy, while we were taking turns stuffing her in both holes while I fingered her and tasted her cum. It was clear this girl was made for this life.
Together, we’ve explored the darkest corners of desire, pushing our bodies and minds to the limit. Who knows what other toys and games we’ll discover next? One thing’s for sure – as long as there’s money to be made and holes to be stretched, we’ll keep going deeper into the rabbit hole of taboo sex.