I enjoy submissive phone sex. Not that I was raised to be submissive or anything. I just like doing it. My mom raised me to take care of my brother with her, but it wasn’t any sort of hardcore domination. More sensual than anything. But once I became a party whore, I became more submissive. Mostly because I seemed too whacked out of my brain to put up much of a fight. But it turned out I didn’t mind being used. I love being used now.
Sometimes my sons and their friends will fuck me roughly. But they never fuck me quite as hard as I want and deserve. However, that’s OK because plenty of men will treat me like the fucking whore I am. And that happened last night while trying to score drugs.
Marcus went out of town. So, he could not supply me with a big bag of cocaine for the weekend. And that forced me to visit a less reputable drug dealer. Usually, this guy enjoys giving me a hardcore ass fucking along with a bunch of brutal spankings. And he films it. But I never fear that my husband will see it because he doesn’t even know how to access the dark net and that’s where all these videos go.
I stripped naked, let him tie me up and put me in the position he wanted. He fucked my ass like a wheelbarrow. Pulled my legs behind him and shoved his dick deep in my ass while my hands were bound to the rafters. He put a ball gag in my mouth so I wouldn’t scream too loudly. Clearly, he does not know how much action my ass sees. He would need a cock bigger than 12-inches to make me scream.
Mommy is a Pain Slut and a Druggy Whore
Well, good thing he put a ball gag in me because I did scream. However, I did not scream from his cock in my ass. Although I would consider him big, he did not have a foot-long cock. Closer to 10 inches, best guess. But I did scream from the way he spanked me. He whipped the flesh from my ass, leaving huge bloody welt marks. Ouch. Then he tossed some rubbing alcohol on my ass saying he heard a rumor that I was a pain slut phone sex bitch.
I don’t mind some pain. However, I do not like it when men draw blood from my flesh or prolapse my ass. And this guy did both. He really made me work for my cocaine. And he did not give me as much as Marcus gives me. So, I endured more pain for less cocaine. Sounds right. I get desperate and I never do the math. I just focus on the cocaine and take my beating.
When I came home, I told my sons mom could only fuck doggy style because it hurt too much to sit on my ass. And they immediately got curious. So, I showed them my ass and they fucked me anyway. Although they don’t treat mommy as rough as I would like, they certainly seem to benefit from other men treating me as roughly as they like.




