Let me tell you how a day in the life of a freaky, druggy phone sex whore goes. I didn’t have to wake up this morning because I was still up from last night. I stayed at a local spot, sucking different guys off and letting them blow their hot, sticky loads all over my slut face. They paid me in smokes, bumps of blow and small wads of cash. I didn’t plan on staying out partying all night and trading my nasty cum gutter holes but once I met up with my dealer, he offered to take me to a party with him and turn me out. I made a deal with him and ended up serving as a gangbang bitch for a few g’s of some good shit. I was on my hands and knees, doing fat rails off of the edge of the coffee table while every guy at the party was running through my filthy pussy and asshole. They were holding on to my hair like it was a leash and fucking the shit out of me. I was so gone off the party powder and all of those shots that I had been taking that I couldn’t even feel my whore cunt getting fucked so hard that I was all wallowed out and stretched. My cum packed asshole was used so much that it prolapsed and was gripping around those fat bbcs every time they pulled out and thrusted back in. All I knew is that having my nasty slut cunt pounded so hard was making me squirt and I didn’t want to stop. I can’t even tell you how many hours I spent on my hands and knees taking dick or how many men fucked me. All I know is that I could barely walk when I got home and my pussy and asshole are still swollen and cummy.
Category: Cum dumpster
Cum dumpster spreads her holes to show off!
All of the nasty whores around here crave attention in some way. The nasty but tight and you Sexy prostitutes are always standing out and working the corner with their charm and eagerness. Sometimes I like to watch them try and convince a girl to do some of their nasty requests. The little bitches are so new to the game they think no is an option! This is why you need me in your life! Aren’t you sick of pretending you like normal sex 24/7? I know I sure am; I just need a man I can roll over to and he knows what time it is. There would be nothing sexier than having these holes stretched and pumped full of nut while I am passed out! Trust me, my body milks a prick like it was designed to do so!
Phone Sex Sluts Make the Best Wives
Phone sex sluts like to party. I got on a long call last night. Over 6 hours. Hard to believe men do that long of calls. But party men with money will always be my favorite wallets to milk. His wife went away for a week, and he decided to treat himself to a sexy milf and a big bag of cocaine. He told me that he only does coke when she goes out of town twice a year. The rest of the time he acts strait-laced and boring.
And I felt lucky that I married a man who likes to party too. But more importantly, I can be myself around him. No hiding my other lovers or my hooker ways or my party ways either. He supports me no matter what I do. Perhaps, I made my caller jealous with my open marriage. But the way I see it, we are not predisposed to be monogamous. So, if we know our spouses will likely cheat, why not give them the greenlight to do so? And cheat yourself too.
My husband loves tight young pussy like most men. And our little ones make up our hookers for hire home brothel. And I tell you that to emphasize the fact that our little whores no longer have tight holes. So, I encourage my man to finder younger, tighter pussy.
A Slut Wife is the Best Wife
And I even hunt with him for some. My caller wanted to hear what a perfect wife I am. And my husband would agree. I am such a good wife that after our call, my husband and I picked out a young teen girl for him to fuck.
She goes to school with my youngest daughter. So, she knows our family and likely knows some of our secrets. Well, she knows more now. I suspected the girl was no virgin, but she was no whore either. And that means tight holes. But as it turned out she was still a virgin. My husband popped her cherry. And I got to watch and masturbate. We paid her a few grand to keep this our secret. We did not force the girl. She wanted to be my husband’s cum dumpster. Most girls do because we pay well to pop cherries.
Trailer trash whore turned into a cash pig!
I submitted photos and was in contact with a man named “Tony Sells”. I knew the name was fake; it was for shock value and secrecy of course. Within a few hours he called me back and set me up for an in person interview. He told me to dress sexy and to show off what I am working with. I thought that made sense since it’s a modeling agency and they want to see a girls body before photographing, etc. I showed up and I get brought to a back room by a big black security guard man. He took my bag and all my stuff and kept it in the front. Then he told me sit back on the couch and wait a bit.
Soon after Tony shows up excited and very touchy. He asked me to spin around and grabbed my ass and hugged me tight as he groaned a little. He laughed and took out the blue vibrating dildo and told me to show him how badly I need money. My eyes opened wide and I started to back up as I said “forget it I don’t need this job”. He grabbed me and pushed me on the couch and said “This isn’t an option; Greg the big black security guard is out there and won’t let you leave until I say so”.
My heart started pounding and I was getting very obviously nervous. Tony said “ I am here to make sales of stupid little Cum dumpster whores like you”! He told me to get naked and show him how well I can work myself over in-front of the camera. From that day forward Tony Sells has been my number one contact and I have been nothing but a cum hole fuck doll since. He made me into a stripping and hooking star; I am forever grateful that he believed in me and my slutty body!
Bobbie Loves Doing Lines and Getting Her Cum Filled Cunt Fucked
Oh I love getting a cum filled cunt fucked. Like the other day, it was a big fuck fest and I was in my element! As we catch our breaths, I can feel the warmth of your cum dripping out of me. It’s a strange sensation, but one that only serves to heighten my desire for more. “That was incredible,” I whisper, looking up at you with hooded eyes filled with lust and admiration.
You chuckle darkly before pulling out of me and reaching for another line of coke. This time around, instead of snorting it yourself, you hold it out towards me invitingly—a clear sign that this game isn’t over yet. Without hesitation or thought about consequences (because there are none when under the influence), I lean forward eagerly and take another hit off your stash while never breaking eye contact with yours which promises even more depravity ahead if we continue down this path together…
As you push your cock back into my cum-filled cunt, it feels even more intense than before. The head of your dick rubs against my swollen clit sending shockwaves of pleasure through every nerve ending in my body. You’re so hard and thick that I can feel every inch stretching me open as you fill me up once again.
The sensation is overwhelming but in the best way possible; it feels like we’re connected on a primal level – two animals driven by lust and addiction. As we ar coming together to satisfy their deepest desires no matter how taboo or twisted they may be. As you pull out of me, I turn around presenting my ass to you.
My cheeks are already red from the repeated impacts but that doesn’t stop me from offering them up for more. You take the rolled-up bill filled with cocaine and hold it against my puckered hole as I lean forward slightly, exposing myself even further.
The coolness of the drug against my heated skin sends shivers down my spine while also heightening sensitivity in other areas making anticipation for what comes next almost unbearable…
A Librarian’sWet Pussy: A Tale of Depraved Delights
I’m a Slutty librarian with a little dirty secret – I’m a massive slut. Under these glasses and sensible cardigan beats the heart of a wild woman. You see, I love nothing more than getting my kit off, getting high, and getting my pussy absolutely drenched.
My library is a haven for my horny adventures. With a quick swish of my hair, I go from prude to slut. The shelves provide the perfect cover for my Breeding ground of Debauchery.
I had a sexy regular customer who’d visit, looking for “non-fiction.” Let’s call him Mr. BigDick. One day, he proposed a little deal – if I gave him some special attention, he’d help me get the highest high.
Well, I couldn’t refuse that offer.
In the back stacks, I bent over, and he entered me from behind. My pussy was already dripping, and his thick cock slid in easily. He pounded me hard against the bookcases, and I couldn’t help but moan.
But the real fun began when we added some kinky roleplay. Mr. BigDick became a dominant force, ordering me around like a little whore. I loved it.
He’d make me count each stroke, and as he approached the finale, I’d feel his pace quicken. It was like a drug, a rush that made my sloppy wet pussy even wetter.
He came hard, and I swallowed every drop. As we dressed up, not a soul knew what transpired.
I love my quiet, debauched life. It’s a good thing that between the bookshelves, my pussy’s always moist, ready for whatever kinky adventure comes my way.
You want a taste of my sloppy library special? Shhh, come closer and I’ll tell you more…