I know I get paid to be an anal cum dumpster and give my ass to every single cock that pays for it, but some guys like to get really weird and violent when they’re banging my butthole. There’s something about fucking my ass that brings out the beast in a guy. They all grunt and growl as they pound my grimy backdoor fuckhole, but some of them go really far and make me feel like I might not live through the grisly, anal ordeal.
I only have one regular that my browneye is never happy to see. He’s into suffocation and isn’t shy about it, one bit. The first time he ever came over for some paid fun, he warned me, told me all about his violent kink, but no amount of discussion could’ve prepared me for what I was in for.
As I was stripping out of my clothes for him, he pulled out a roll of shrink wrap and started wrapping it around my entire head. I was stunned and immediately started pawing at the plastic to leverage an air hole, which was made harder by the heating and shrinking of the cellophane, courtesy of my twisted trick and his butane torch. Before I was sure I would be able to breathe, he had me on my back with my legs spread wide in front of him with one of my ankles in each of his hands.
As soon as I found a breathing hole he found my butthole and busted into it with his big bone, battering my tiny rim with his ramrod like he was trying to break through the other side. He pumped fast and hard like his cock was attached to a motor, so furiously that all of my reactions were completely involuntary and solely for the purpose of saving me some pain or getting more air.
I’m lucky he didn’t last very long because by the time he filled my horny hiney with his hog honey, sparkly stars and vivid colors filled my tunneled vision. He let out an extra loud moan as his balls drained deep in my dark fun funnel. As I squirmed on his cock, he punctured a hole in the plastic so that my gaping mouth could suck in some much needed oxygen.
I don’t like being suffocated, it scares me every time he comes over to “play,” as he calls it. But for a thousand bucks a pop, I kind of can’t turn it down. I just hope that I don’t end up being just another dead trailer trash whore that you read about in the paper.
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