Forced intoxication phone sex is a dirty pleasure for me. Everyone knows I am a coke whore. Booze is not really a problem for me, but I do like to splurge on whiskey, especially when I am out of coke. I was partying with my stepson over the weekend. We have a love hate relationship. Sometimes he likes me, other times I think he wants to kill me. He is bipolar, an alcoholic at 25 and has never forgiven me for being a homewrecker. His dad traded up. Got himself a younger, hotter and freakier wife. Not my problem his ex-wife was a bore in bed and let herself get fat. I was high when I blurted that out to him. He was not happy about what I said, so he grabbed me. Just rushed me, tied my hands behind my back and tied me to a chair. He pulled my hair back, forcing my mouth open. I heard him grab a bottle. He started pouring it down my throat. When I spit it out, he slapped me across the face. He pinched my nose which forced the booze down my throat. He just kept yelling at me to call myself a cheating, home wrecking whore. I was resisting. I mean I am older than him. His father chose me over his mother. He was the one who should be apologizing to me. I was getting so drunk. I have a high tolerance for any substance, but I was coked up and had not eaten yet. I felt sick to my stomach and light headed. I begged for mercy, but he was in one of his moods. The bottle was only half full, but it was Wild Turkey and it was like 90 proof bourbon. He liked forcing me into an intoxicated mess. He thought it would be fun to give me a hardcore ass fucking while drunk as a stunk. I woke up the next day sick to my stomach, with a pounding headache and a sore ass. Just another encounter with my stepson.
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