Branching Out

Drugs phone sexI have been fucking going crazy! I couldn’t find any good shit. All my dealers are out! Fucking feds cracking down on everything. It has been almost a week. And I am ready to claw my eyes out. So desperate times calls for desperate measures. So I threw caution to the wind. I dressed me little sluts up like the whores they are. Tiny little dresses and high heels. Little see thru shirts. And I took them to the local truck stop. I dont like to take the chance of my fuck toys out. But I just cant help it. I need a fix bad. And it didn’t take long. I knew instantly when a dirty old man got a woody looking at my littlest slut. She was sitting on the floor. Playing with her doll. The way he looked at her. Like he was about to rip her apart! I walked right up to him and offered him an hour alone with the slut. He could do what ever he wanted as long as he gave me my powder. It took him over an hour to find my stuff. And the entire time he had his hand in his pocket jacking his cock staring at my little slut. When we finally did the hand off… He grabbed her so hard and pulled her into his truck. I could hear her clothes being torn off and her screams. I just don’t care.

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