Stripper sex stories, intoxication, and drugs. All in all, makes for a good time of cum, sex, drugs, and alcohol. To begin with the stories all began when I needed to make some money. Living in a trailer court. Surviving on alcohol. Turning into a little slut whore that would do anything for the next bottle.
To be sure that taking my clothes off was easy as pie. Got a cream pie filled up when I started to strip. The hard pole, climbing it up. Flipping around, my legs wrapped around the pole as I swung down the length upside down.
Suddenly I was no longer the down and out whore. No, I was now the Trailer trash whore that would fuck anyone who paid. Stripping was my job. Fucking my hobby.
Next, we add in all the drugs and intoxication. It is a strip club after all. Be good and I will have you taking that line right off my pussy. Now that is entertainment. Watch as I pour that liquor right into my cunt. Alcohol-soaked pussy.
Before you know it, you are going to be sucking it out. Come and get fucking nasty with me. Be as dirty as can be, for this whore is always white trash and will always be white trash from the wrong side of the tracks.
Trailer parks are my home. Stripper stories is what I got. Come and I will role play a special story all for you.