Most girls in school are looking to be titled most likely to be successful most likely to be famous. I was voted cum dumpster. It started out as a joke between the guys but it ended up making its way all thru social media. The girls can’t stand me and that okay with me. I am a hit with their boyfriends. I am the life of the party and I don’t deny I have great oral skills. I can make any guy break up with their girlfriend. I have always been fond of group activities. You can say I was into all the major school extracurricular activies. The jocks loved me and even the techs got a hold of me. I have always been into men with big cocks. I find that nerds are packing downstairs. My teachers have also gotten to know how much of a cum loving slut I really am. I think I got the title I was hoping for.
Category: Extreme phone sex
Almost Didn’t Make It
Some 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.Â
No Taboo Phone Sex Means No Limits Ever
No taboo phone sex means you are talking to a slut with no limits. Let me give you an idea of just how no limits I am. I was at the mall doing some shopping the other day when I noticed a group of school age girls. They looked too young to be unsupervised, but I saw no parent in sight. I decided to inquire about their adult supervision. I played it low key like I was a concerned parent in case a parent was nearby who I missed. One of the girls said her mother was running late to pick them up. She was older than the rest. Maybe she was a big sister or a young teen babysitter. Such cute angels she had with her. I wanted to take them all home with me. I knew my husband would love their super young bald pussies. Hell, my sons and daughters would too. I settled for one angel. She was the youngest in the group. She had to pee. She was holding her crotch and doing a pee pee dance that many girls her age do. I told the girls they had nothing to worry about because I was a mommy too. That line always works because little ones rarely have stranger danger around other moms, even when they don’t know them. I took the young girl to the bathroom and cleaned her up. I may have used my tongue to clean up her pussy. I may have dipped a finger in her bald slit and tight ass too. Those kinds of details I have to save for our dirty phone sex call, however. I got that angel back to her herd just as the mother showed up. Obviously, if I will molest a young girl in a mall bathroom, I have no limits.
Ending the year a cum dumpster
I will always be a cum dumpster. My sister invited me for the holidays to her house with her new husband. I was eager to spend time with them because I wanted to bone the hell out of Scott. Scott was a hot Aussie fucker who was packing down under. 😉 I was intrigued from the moment I laid my eyes on him. It was going to be an easy task because my sister is so not me. She maybe cute as a button but I am a slutty sex pot with an incredible rack and I’m never afraid to get my sloppy wet cunt off and used.
It was going to be easy as pie. I knew he was into snowboarding and decided it was best if he spent some one on one time showing me the ropes. My sister stayed back for a spa day. I was going to get pleasure my way as well. I was flirty but subtle. Once I felt the urge I came on strong and within minutes I had him plowing me in the snow in pure daylight. His cock felt even better than I had ever imagined. No regrets on this and I am surely ending the year right.
Fisting Whore
Do you like a fisting whore? I am a kinky bitch. I love to test the limits of what I can put in my fuck holes. I do my Kegel exercises, so my pussy and ass are tight. Well, tight for a mommy whore who likes to stretch out her holes with big objects. I have been training for a special client for a few weeks now. Our date is tonight. It is rare that my husband arranges a special date with a client who only wants me. Most our clients want our little ones. A whore like me is easy to find way cheaper, but some guys just enjoy a high-class trailer trash whore! I have skills like fisting. I also never say no to anything, no matter how freaky or kinky. That is thanks to mommy’s little helper cocaine. I get high and my freak flag flies. I had my sons help mommy last night in preparation. I had all three of my sons fist my pussy at the same time. That was the biggest thing to ever go in my cunt. Their three fists formed one big fist which my husband said must be like King Kong fisting me. They did a good job testing the limits of my cunt. I can take more than I thought. I am sore, but practice makes perfect and I need to be ready to get fisted like a pro later tonight.













