What a rad day! I was hangin’ out, tripping at the skate park under my favorite tree, watching all the little boys playing with their toys. I noticed this one tight-assed hottie kept checking me out over his girl’s shoulder. I couldn’t help myself, so I leaned back, letting my knees fall apart to give him a nice view of my wet, horny pussy eating my shredded shorts. That got his attention right away! I grabbed one of the denim belt loops and pulled them up a little tighter, making sure to show him exactly what I needed. I got up, and walked toward the bathroom building, and right before walking in, I made sure he knew I wanted him to follow. Nothing like some dirty bathroom fucking for a dirty little cum whore like me! A few minutes go by, but he comes to me. I knew he would. While I was still on the floor, hot, sticky cum drizzling out of my destroyed asshole, he got up and left. He’ll be laughing with his girlie friend, but I know he’ll never forget me. I just love being used like the fucking dirty little cumrag I am. I’m walking down the street, searching for more horny fuckrods to punish my hungry holes. Will it be you who punishes me next?
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My Extreme Phone Sex Line
My phone sex line is always anything goes. I have no limits. Can’t imagine I ever will? Extreme age play, piss, scat, snuff, rape fantasies, incest, hardcore anal….. none of that turns me off. Just the opposite actually. I don’t do vanilla topics. Most of my callers are sick and twisted like I am. I mean that as a compliment. I had a wicked hot call last night that is a variation on a theme of a constant wet dream I keep having. The news is filled with stories of girls gone missing, likely sold into the sex slave industry. Most of these outfits are overseas, so I fantasies about a very young brothel right here in my community. Perhaps even run out of my carriage house. It is actually quite large. Who would expect a slave trade outfit in a gated community in Beverly Hills? The lifestyle my husband and I live is expensive. We like to party, travel and live beyond our means, so having some young cash cows besides are own little ones really makes my pussy wet. Runaways, foster brats, homeless little ones, cute young things from the hood or impoverished homes, all make good candidates; but so do a few spoiled brats. Guys pay good money to tear open some little rich bitch girl, right? I have the access to little ones. I’m a Beverly Hills soccer mom. Parents trust me with their brats. I know it’s hard to believe. If they only knew what I have already done to many of their precious angels already, I would be in prison. I make the best magic cocktails that leave little ones with no memory of your big huge dick violating their tiny holes. I just need an accomplice to help me get this started. Bonus, you get to sample all the talent, even train them for a whore’s life. When they age out, we breed them to keep the brothel going. So who is in with me?
Fisting phone sex for the weekend!
So I was at the club last night and I decided to go home with a few fellows since they looked like they were having a great time. They offered me some cash, so why the hell not? When I got back to their place they broke open the drugs and the crack pipe.
I immediately started doing the happy dance! Nothing makes my pussy wetter then a good huff and puff off of a pipe. They saw how excited I was getting which in turn made them get throbbing hard fat meat sticks. The higher I got the more I was willing to do anything to show off.
They dared me to shove things up my pussy hole and ass hole so that they could watch how much I could fit in me. I started with my fingers, I slowly worked my way up my cunt with a beer bottle. Once I poured the beer inside of me I took out the glass bottle.
I then put my whole hand inside of me, making a fist. I put my legs above my head and did the same thing to my ass. I worked both my holes open fisting them, as hard as I could. I am a fisting fuck whore! Those guys were standing over top of me throwing their cum loads all over my body.
It was almost better the dollar bills being thrown at me.
Dirty Panties
You didn’t hear me come in. You are so in to what you are doing that you don’t even notice me standing there watching you. My hands have long since found their way to my wet pussy as I watch you sitting on the floor of the bathroom. The dirty clothes hamper is empty and dirty clothes are surrounding you, covering the floor. A pair of my dirty panties is in your hands. Your holding them up to your face, inhaling the fragrance of my musky cunt juice. You moan as you stick your tongue our and lick the dried up juices trying to reconstitute them. Your dick is rock hard and dripping pr-cum as you grind your ass into the floor a dildo shoved deep inside of you. Your fucking yourself and daydreaming about me. How many times have you done this that I don’t know about? How often do you slip into my bathroom and worship my dirty panties all alone? I am so tempted to let you know I am there and put my wet cunt on your face. Instead I turn and walk away, leaving you to your fantasies until another day.
Water Sports Sex
My cunt is soaking wet and waiting for my nasty freak of a fuck buddy. His wife won’t do the things he loves to do. That is why he loves coming to see me so much. I love being his toilet whore. Warm, wet, flowing over my body as he stands over me holding his dick. As soon as the stream begins to flow from the tip of his cock my cunt get so fucking wet. Water sports sex makes my cum filled cunt fucking quiver with delight. The taste, the smell, the feel of hot, wet urine on my skin and I cum almost instantly.
Watching him under me as I squat over him to return the favor. His dick is dancing with delight and his eyes are twinkling. Using my kegal muscles I start and stop the stream, teasing him as I move along his body and up to his opened mouth filling it with golden goodness as he drinks every drop.
No Taboo Phone Sex on My Phone Sex Line
No taboo phone sex is what you can expect when you call me. Limits are for credit cards, not for fucking. That has always been my motto. Guys call me up all the time to inquire about what does no limits mean? Well, it means all the taboo subjects that vanilla sites won’t talk about, I will. Extreme age play; forced fuck scenarios; scat; golden showers; fisting; impregnation; prostitution; drugs; snuff; incest; BDSM; ass rape porn; furry ones fun, even torture are all on the table with me. I seriously will talk about anything. It seems to shock guys that my phone sex line is really anything goes. It shouldn’t be a shock when you learn a little bit about me. I was raised in rural West Virginia in a trailer park. Before I was even the age to graduate high school, I had birthed 6 brats. None of whom I was allowed to keep. I was the cash cow for my meth head parents. I never went to public school. I got my GED years later after a much older wealthy man made me his wife. We have 6 brats of our own, 3 of each. I live in California now in a house bigger than the whole trailer park I lived in as a young girl. I never see my parents anymore. My husband paid them good money to rescue me. I’m sure they thought he was going to kill me or something. They only ever cared about the money. I am a different kind of mommy than my mother was too me. I am a P mommy, but a loving one. Do I occasionally make money off my little angels? Of course I do, but I play with them too. And, I spoil the fuck out of them. They don’t want for anything. They actually love pleasing me, daddy and our friends. So when I say I am no limits or no taboos, I mean it. My little angels are yours to play with too.
Toilet sex
I went to a guy friends house and I knew I was a nasty bitch, but he tested me and pushed me to see how far I would go. When I arrived he already had his pants down and greeted me with saying how glad he was to finally see me. He told me he had been “holding it in for so long.” I had no idea what he was talking about.
He told me to get naked and get on my hands and knees. He called me a white trash bitch, which I so am. He then told me not to move, he had me open my mouth. “I am going to use you as my toilet whore.” I took him farting all in my face. I breathed in every single turd he put in my face.
He even had some piss for me. I have no boundaries!

















