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Ellen fucks a bike for her next high!

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Don’t you know a dirty whore like me will do anything for money. I need to feel that rush, that high, that drug. One night this guy drove up and handed me a hundred dollar bill. He said I can have more IF and only IF I do anything he wanted me to do. I looked at the crisp hundred dollar bill. It felt so clean and new in my dirty cum covered hands. I told him to wait as I got my dope. I shoved the dope down my panties, if he was a freak I was going to be fucked up. We got in the car and drove off to his home. I have had many clients but no one like this fucking guy. He told me to get naked and he would get ready.

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He walks back into the room with his fucking bike! YES his fucking Bicycle! At that moment I thought to myself I should get even higher. As I crush up another rock to snort he is kissing his bike, telling how the two of us were going to ride the bikes big thick cock. I watched him sucking a big pink dildo and attached it to the seat. He told me to get on and ride the bikes cock. “My bicycle likes to be rode by other people, he thinks my cock is too tiny and my asshole is too lose!” I laughed as I started making fun of his tiny little cock. This freaky cuckold wanted me to make fun of his tiny cock. Watch me ride this big fat cock on your bike! What me cum as I ride your bicycle’s cock! He blew his tiny load in his hands! I will do anything for a high, even ride a bike cock!

Getting my Fix of Sex and Drugs

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I pulled 2 long lines into my nostrils. Good ‘ol coke, my best friend. I’ve been doing this shit since I was a teen . Got high for the first time with my stepdaddy who then fucked the shit outta me. I was feeling so good that it didn’t even hurt when he rammed his cock into my virgin ass. I was addicted after that. I’d date dealers so I didn’t have to pay for my shit. Sometimes they pimped me out to make me pay for my share. I didn’t care. I’d suck 100 cocks to stay high.

Ten years later and I’m still a druggie slut. I work at a truck stop where I can make extra money blowing truckers on the side to get my fix.  I’ll do whatever it takes to get that feeling. Fucking while I’m high is so good. It’s like my pussy has wings and it just soars!!! I get so wet that I have to cram something into it. Doing phone sex while I’m fucked up is fun too. Sometimes my throat is so sore from sucking cock and snorting shit that I can barely talk. Men seem to like my druggy voice though and we get fucked up on the phone together. I rub my pussy raw on those nights. I’m just so turned on. Care to join me for a snort and an orgasm?

“If you want to hang out, you’ve gotta take her out, cocaine. If you want to get down, get down on the ground, cocaine. She don’t lie, she don’t lie, she don’t lie…Cocaine.”  (Eric Clapton, Cocaine)

Shemale phone sex with Henrietta

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This dirty tranny cum whore has a nasty secret that I am sure will make your cock throb! You know I sell my tranny pussy all day long. I take care of myself by being a dirty whore! Do you want to know my nasty secret? I’ll tell you! Everyday when I wake up, I lube my ass hole up and slide my big anal beads inside of me. I pull my panties up and I go out with my anal beads inside of me.

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I keep them inside of my tranny pussy all day long so I am always ready for a nice thick cock to fuck me! I love having my asshole filled all day long. I don’t bring lube to keep them up in my asshole. I use the cum from the dick I was paid to fuck. I love having my asshole filled up with cum and then pushing those beads back inside of me after getting fucked hard! Everything is so sensitive I love being filled up!

A “special” kind of worthless.

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I called my daddy today. “Go away, you druggie slut. I have a good life with my new wife. Call your whore mama for help.” he said and hung up. So I called Mama and she said, “I cleaned my life up and I’m going to church now. Go away.” and another click. So I called one of my connections. “Aurora, my dear, come on over. I have plenty of what you need.”
So I went over. The place was buzzing with action. Skip was a pimp and a dealer. He sent me to a back room where a client was waiting. He was masked and his cock was already hard. I had serviced him before. He was an evil man who got off on inflicting pain. He pinched and pummeled. He pulled out clumps of hair. He left bruises. He liked his sex rough. Driving his cock into a dry asshole got him off. So did ramming his cock down your throat until you puked. It took him hours to cum but when he did, as soon as his cock started pulsing, he liked to punch a girl repeatedly until he shot every drop of his load. He did pay well for the service though.
I smiled at him and said, “Bring it.” I am a woman without feelings, unwanted, empty, higher than a kite on drugs, and most of all, I just love being a human punching bag and a cum dumpster. It really gets me off. At least this way I have a purpose in life. Make me feel, lover, even if it’s just pain.

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White Trash Phone Sex and the Lot Lizard Whore

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The icy winter roads had turned to dirty slush and trucks pulled steadily into the Greasy Skillet Truckstop. There was money to be made and I wasn’t too proud to do it. Scores of frostbit, cold, and lonely truckers were waiting for a warm body to melt the cumsicles hanging off their balls. As soon as my waitress shift ended, I would be joining the other lot lizards that serviced our truck village. At $20 a pop for a blowjob, a girl could supplement her pay nicely being a white trash phone sex whore. 

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I climbed up into the truck. He was huge, like a polar bear, with icy blue eyes. “Hurry up, whore. I aint got all night.” His pants were wide open, revealing a nub of a pecker. I stifled a giggle but he heard me. His big hand shot across the cab, pulling me to him. I was face down on his lap, his little poker right in my face. He smelled bad, like beer and decay. Grinding my face into his penis, he grabbed my neck harder, choking me. I licked frantically, trying to pull the miniscule dong into my mouth. I felt his grubby hand run up my thigh, push into my panties, as he began to roughly finger-fuck my dry cunt.
“You like that cock, don’t you whore? Tell me you like it.” His fat hips were frantically pumping as I fish-lipped his penis nipple. I thought I’d puke but I knew I’d be dead. I stroked his tiny nutsac with a finger, trying to help him out. Sperm bubbled out of him like a blown geyser. He screamed and yelled, spurting helplessly. So much freaking cum for such a tiny cock. It was foul, like spoiled cream, and I let the jizz stringers drool down my chin to drip on the floor. No way was I swallowing that shit.
I climbed out of that truck, $20 in hand, realizing that I needed another $480 to pay the rent this month. That means I need another 24 cocks tonight to make my quota and another 12 after that to pay the utilities. It’s just another day in the life of a white trash whore. Ready for some lizard lovin’? It’s time to play and we’re open 24 hours.

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Don’t mess with a Druggie Whore.

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The drugs were really making me horny that night. I don’t know if it was all of the hot guys at the party or this was some great shit. I pulled 2 more lines into my tortured nostrils and felt my pussy quiver. It came over me in great waves and I needed to be used, filled to the hilt. I smiled at the loser next to me and he checked out my tits. “Hey, sweet cheeks, you needing something? Follow me.” I trotted along like an obedient dog to a back room. As soon as the door closed, he changed. “You fucking junkie, you think you’re hot shit. You aint nothin’. ” he taunted me. He was a wimpy little guy and as he pulled out his cock, I saw how wimpy. Three inches, no more. I burst into laughter, the drugs making it even funnier. He hit me, his tiny fist all balled up, like his tiny erection. He pulled me to my knees and tried to stuff his teeny weenie into my mouth to stop the mutter of expletives that rolled from my mouth. I made a fish face and pulled on it a few times, unable to stop my giggles. I darted for the door, yanking it open, sharing his shame with the room. Everyone laughed openly now, staring at his shriveling 3 inches. I could take no more. I pulled off my panties and ordered him to put them on. He looked like he was going to cry as he slid into my lacy thong. “Now, are there any real men out here who want to help a girl out and train this sissy?” Hands went into the air and I knew this was gonna be a good, good night. Time for some white trash training, little sissy slut. You done fucked with the wrong druggie bitch.

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Shemale phone sex with Henrietta

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Shemale phone sex with me is hot as fuck. I am a dirty cum whore who sells her shemale body for drugs and money. I bet you have seen me walking down the street. You noticed my tight and very short skirt. I make you crazy don’t I? You want to shove that good guy image deep down inside of you and bring out the bad boy so fucking bad. I know you want to pull over and get me into your car. You have all that cash you were going to use on Christmas gifts for your family. But then again you could just buy yourself a night with a tranny whore like me. Give yourself a very Merry Christmas. Get your cock sucked, fuck me in the ass. Empty your balls all over me. I want all of your cum and I want all of your money. I am a dirty tranny cum slut and I want all of yours.

Corrupting innocence at Lazy Lou’s Truckstop

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The door hit me in the mouth as it slammed shut. How dare that junkie whore walk out on me!! I’ll pull her hair out by its roots and knock the shit outta that brat. Little know-it-all has no clue about life and she thinks she’s all special. She’ll find out tonight when I sink a needle in her veins and start her down the path to hell. That’s what my cousin did to me and I in turn would do it to her. I’ll make her suck black cock until her lips bleed.
I’ll always be a white trash whore and training others to be like me makes my pussy wet. Getting little homeless truckstop whores all fucked up and watching them get abused is such sicko fun. I gave the last one to a pair of trucker brothers passing through. I had her all fucked up on crank and she did anything she was told. She’d suck shit from your asshole, drink a gallon of piss, or give your furry friend a blowjob for just a little more candy.
In my coked-up mind, there’s a need for whores like us. Men need a skanky whore to do the things that their precious wives would never do. They need someone to take that frustration on, someone to beat, and fuck so hard that her pussy tears. I’m one of those, the chosen few. You can find me and my newest trainee at your local truckstop, waiting for a line or a few bucks, eager to lap those sweaty balls or dirty trucker asses.
There’s a sweet young thing starting tonight as a waitress. Just a baby. She ran away from home because her Daddy was fucking her too hard. Boo-fucking-hoo. Oh Jayden, just wait until Mama Rorie gets a hold of you. You are going to be a moneymaker for sure. One shot of liquid gold and you’re all mine!!!

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Happy Mayflower Day

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I wanted to celebrate my heritage on Mayflower Day so I asked you to take me out on the yacht. A few glasses of wine and I was naked. I tried to imagine life on the Mayflower and I got so fucking turned on. Can you imagine the horny men on there, getting no pussy for months and so few women to take care of their needs? I wish I had been one of those women, rolling around in a bunk with hot sailors lining up to get between my legs. They were so horny that they were mounting me in pairs, pushing to dip their cocks into some wet, willing cunt. Grunts and moans filled the room as they jerked off all around me. I’d be the real life Mayflower Madam, taking on every age. Old cock, young cock. Big throbbing ones and tiny peckers that barely rubbed my clitty and squirted into my belly button.
Oh yes, and then the phone sex rape fantasies. Dirty old ships hands who were ugly, rough, and scruffy, forcing me facedown on deck while they took turns raping my holes. I’d scream into the salt air but that just turned on the rest of the men. They’d all come running to see my young body spread open and soaked in cum. Soon the sperm was flying and I was covered in it. I knew I’d probably be knocked up before this ship hit land.
Now I’m so fucking horny that I have your cock out, teasing you, running my tongue around the rim. I want you to throw me down and ravage me on the deck, for all the fisherman to watch. Thinking about them jerking off makes me so fucking horny.
Mmmmm. Happy Mayflower Day, ship fucking descendants. How about a little re-enactment party?

 

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Druggy whore!

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I walk the streets so much, you would think I could tell who the cops were. This fucking pig picked me up. He was undercover, and acted totally cool. I got in his car and as we talked about the time and how much he drove us around. He parked in a under ground parking lot and pulled his gun and badge out. I knew I wouldn’t get away if I tried to run and this fucker might even shoot me. He had me get out of the car and he started searching me. The fucker found my pipe and my needles and all my shit. He pushed me down hard on the car and cuffed me. Then this sick fucker pulled my panties down. He sniffed my pussy lips then stuck his fingers inside of me. As he finger fucked me, he told me he knew I would like this. He knew I would like it if he forced me to fuck him. He pulled his fingers out and wiped his wet fingers all over my face. Then he twisted my arm, pushed my face into the hot hood of the car and stuck his cock inside of me. While he fucked me, He kept telling me “No one is going to believe a druggy whore who sells her pussy. No one!