I am great at hooker phone sex because I have been a whore all my life. I was born to be a whore. I do not mean that figuratively either. When I was born, my parents started selling me before I even remember. They did not sell me for much either. They were meth heads. It was a miracle I was not born with any defects with the amount of meth that my folks did. Also amazing I was fertile after all cocks I fucked. I have awful memories of being shackled in a dingy pop up trailer for years. My folks fed me and bathed me, but they never educated me or loved me. I had no birth certificate until I was 18 and my husband got that for me. I am not even sure of my real birthday. I was born to be a cash cow. My husband of 25 years was a client. One of the few out of towners with money who was a frequent flier. I remember our first encounter. He was gentle and loving with me. Called me his baby girl. Eventually, he would buy me from my folks and make an honest woman out of me. Well, not completely honest because I am still a whore and now, I am the madam of a home brothel of sexy prostitutes. I was like George Jefferson. I moved on up to a deluxe apartment in the sky. I traded shackles and a dingy trailer for motherhood and a mansion in a gated community. I was my husband’s “nanny” until I was legal age to marry. He is 20 some years older than me and was a widow when I became his nanny. I am the mother of 9. Six I birthed, three we adopted. I am also a step mom to three boys who are my age or older. My husband married me so I could birth him little girls to play with since his previous union only gave him boys. I also got little boys to play with and some stepsons to bang. He educated me. He polished me up. He transformed me from an illiterate poor whore into a sophisticated, rich madam and mother. Do not worry though, I am still a trailer trash whore at my core with lots of dirty stories to share.
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