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You and I both know I’m a crack whore who works the phone sex line to make enough money to get a fix. One of my clients offered me something I couldn’t refuse the other day. He gave me an address, and told me to show up in nothing but heels and a dress. He offered me so much money how could I refuse?
We’d only been on the phone for about 10 minutes, but I found myself rushing to get to the location he gave me. My cunt was wet just thinking about all the drugs I could buy, how high I could get off of what I was going to make from his cock. When I showed up, there were three other men in the room. All four of them stood there jacking off, closing in on me. They ripped off my dress, held me down, and took turns fucking my throat.
Oh fuck then two of them started fighting about who was going to shove their throbbing hard cock deep in my tight wet slutty cunt. In the end, the smaller cock won out and the bigger one went right into my asshole. Oh holy fuck he buried himself so deep inside of me, it hurts so good!
I was screaming as they fucked me, using my body as their own personal pocket pussy. All four of them were just absolutely going to town on my fuck holes. That’s when I noticed they were filming, and I understood why I was going to be paid the amount I was. They used me for six hours, getting more and more footage, taking more and more photos.
In the end, he left me on the bed in a puddle of their come, crying and bleeding, but still dripping wet. He dropped a fat stack of cash next to my head, I never heard from him again.

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