love making me splifs. There is tobacco and weed an some coke mixed together. So I was outside the nasty fucking strip club smoking my splif when this guy came up to me and asked if he could have a puff. I handed it to him and I looked at my phone and it was time for me to go, so I went in and grabbed my stuff. They guy asked me if I need a ride home and I said sure. I got in and I knew what he wanted in exchange for the ride, I still had the splif lit in my mouth as I unzipped his pants as he was driving. I pulled out his cock and started to blow him while smoke came out on the sides of his cock. He loved how I was sucking his cock and still smoking. He pushed my head down farther on his cock till my throat is filled with smoke and a fucking strangers cum load.
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White Trash Phone Sex Fathers Day Edition
Today is fathers day and I have no idea who my father is, but I am going to make some guys night. I go into target just looking around when I seen me a man with 3 little ones. So I go up to him and tell him happy fathers day and give him a little wink and pointed to the bathrooms. He nodded his head and told his offspring they can go look around daddy is going to the bathroom.
I walked into the family bathroom and he knocked on the door. I opened and let him in. He asked me why I told him to come in the bathroom and I said, “Today is fathers day and I wanna please a daddy like you.” He said that he was married and he couldn’t but as he was saying that I was pulling down his pants and started stroking his cock. He couldn’t say no now. I spit on the head and shaft letting my drool go all over his big hard cock and I kept stroking it for him. I pulled out my tits so he could have something to look at. I just kept stroking it and all he could say is thank you. I told him I wanted him to cum all down my throat and that made his cock throb in my hand. I stroked it faster and faster till he exploding all down my throat. I stood up and told him, ” Happy fathers day daddy I hope to see you again”.
Drunk & Injected whore

Lets fucking party baby ! I have been in party mode for two weeks straight now which is making me quite creative. I found a different way to shoot up and I think you’ll really like watching. I use my filthy cunt to inject my drugs. It hurts initially when I break the skin but then my eyes roll back and my pussy instantly floods. As I feel my clit swelling with drugs my toes get tingly and I feel every hair in my body rise. Then – the orgasms start. I can sit in the corner for 3 hours straight just injecting my pussy with dope and getting super stoned. The orgasms are so strong that I pee myself and soak my panties! When I wake up from my burn out I’m usually covered in money and have a super sore pussy. I don’t get too worried because I know it’s all from men wanted to fuck after seeing me with my legs spread and a needle coming out of my snatch. To balance out the high I usually drink a couple shots of the strong cheap shit and get back to partying. Come see how a druggy pussy can change your life baby. I promise you won’t be disappointed!
Getting my Fix of Sex and Drugs
I pulled 2 long lines into my nostrils. Good ‘ol coke, my best friend. I’ve been doing this shit since I was a teen . Got high for the first time with my stepdaddy who then fucked the shit outta me. I was feeling so good that it didn’t even hurt when he rammed his cock into my virgin ass. I was addicted after that. I’d date dealers so I didn’t have to pay for my shit. Sometimes they pimped me out to make me pay for my share. I didn’t care. I’d suck 100 cocks to stay high.
Ten years later and I’m still a druggie slut. I work at a truck stop where I can make extra money blowing truckers on the side to get my fix. I’ll do whatever it takes to get that feeling. Fucking while I’m high is so good. It’s like my pussy has wings and it just soars!!! I get so wet that I have to cram something into it. Doing phone sex while I’m fucked up is fun too. Sometimes my throat is so sore from sucking cock and snorting shit that I can barely talk. Men seem to like my druggy voice though and we get fucked up on the phone together. I rub my pussy raw on those nights. I’m just so turned on. Care to join me for a snort and an orgasm?
“If you want to hang out, you’ve gotta take her out, cocaine. If you want to get down, get down on the ground, cocaine. She don’t lie, she don’t lie, she don’t lie…Cocaine.” (Eric Clapton, Cocaine)
A “special” kind of worthless.
I called my daddy today. “Go away, you druggie slut. I have a good life with my new wife. Call your whore mama for help.” he said and hung up. So I called Mama and she said, “I cleaned my life up and I’m going to church now. Go away.” and another click. So I called one of my connections. “Aurora, my dear, come on over. I have plenty of what you need.”
So I went over. The place was buzzing with action. Skip was a pimp and a dealer. He sent me to a back room where a client was waiting. He was masked and his cock was already hard. I had serviced him before. He was an evil man who got off on inflicting pain. He pinched and pummeled. He pulled out clumps of hair. He left bruises. He liked his sex rough. Driving his cock into a dry asshole got him off. So did ramming his cock down your throat until you puked. It took him hours to cum but when he did, as soon as his cock started pulsing, he liked to punch a girl repeatedly until he shot every drop of his load. He did pay well for the service though.
I smiled at him and said, “Bring it.” I am a woman without feelings, unwanted, empty, higher than a kite on drugs, and most of all, I just love being a human punching bag and a cum dumpster. It really gets me off. At least this way I have a purpose in life. Make me feel, lover, even if it’s just pain.
Don’t mess with a Druggie Whore.
The drugs were really making me horny that night. I don’t know if it was all of the hot guys at the party or this was some great shit. I pulled 2 more lines into my tortured nostrils and felt my pussy quiver. It came over me in great waves and I needed to be used, filled to the hilt. I smiled at the loser next to me and he checked out my tits. “Hey, sweet cheeks, you needing something? Follow me.” I trotted along like an obedient dog to a back room. As soon as the door closed, he changed. “You fucking junkie, you think you’re hot shit. You aint nothin’. ” he taunted me. He was a wimpy little guy and as he pulled out his cock, I saw how wimpy. Three inches, no more. I burst into laughter, the drugs making it even funnier. He hit me, his tiny fist all balled up, like his tiny erection. He pulled me to my knees and tried to stuff his teeny weenie into my mouth to stop the mutter of expletives that rolled from my mouth. I made a fish face and pulled on it a few times, unable to stop my giggles. I darted for the door, yanking it open, sharing his shame with the room. Everyone laughed openly now, staring at his shriveling 3 inches. I could take no more. I pulled off my panties and ordered him to put them on. He looked like he was going to cry as he slid into my lacy thong. “Now, are there any real men out here who want to help a girl out and train this sissy?” Hands went into the air and I knew this was gonna be a good, good night. Time for some white trash training, little sissy slut. You done fucked with the wrong druggie bitch.
Happy Mayflower Day
I wanted to celebrate my heritage on Mayflower Day so I asked you to take me out on the yacht. A few glasses of wine and I was naked. I tried to imagine life on the Mayflower and I got so fucking turned on. Can you imagine the horny men on there, getting no pussy for months and so few women to take care of their needs? I wish I had been one of those women, rolling around in a bunk with hot sailors lining up to get between my legs. They were so horny that they were mounting me in pairs, pushing to dip their cocks into some wet, willing cunt. Grunts and moans filled the room as they jerked off all around me. I’d be the real life Mayflower Madam, taking on every age. Old cock, young cock. Big throbbing ones and tiny peckers that barely rubbed my clitty and squirted into my belly button.
Oh yes, and then the phone sex rape fantasies. Dirty old ships hands who were ugly, rough, and scruffy, forcing me facedown on deck while they took turns raping my holes. I’d scream into the salt air but that just turned on the rest of the men. They’d all come running to see my young body spread open and soaked in cum. Soon the sperm was flying and I was covered in it. I knew I’d probably be knocked up before this ship hit land.
Now I’m so fucking horny that I have your cock out, teasing you, running my tongue around the rim. I want you to throw me down and ravage me on the deck, for all the fisherman to watch. Thinking about them jerking off makes me so fucking horny.
Mmmmm. Happy Mayflower Day, ship fucking descendants. How about a little re-enactment party?



















