Submissive phone sex whores often find themselves in trouble. It’s no secret that I love my cocaine. Always have and always will. However, I think the only person who does not realize what a coke whore I am, is my husband. He knows I snort occasionally. However, he does not know that I like my coke 24/7. I am almost always high. But I fake well.
I ran out of coke over the weekend. Usually, what Marcus gives me holds me for the weekend. But I got into a big time party and blew through my blow. But when I ran out Marcus did not return any of my frantic texts. I do not enjoy being sober. Since I felt desperate to get high, I went to another dealer. One who will not fuck me for coke. But he will whip me, choke me and skull fuck me. Although he only gives me a fraction of the coke Marcus does, this drugs phone sex mommy took what she could get.
The Things This Mommy Whore Does For Coke
My sons can trace my whereabouts though our cell phones but also with the GPS in the car. I told them to check periodically online to see if they could find me. Better safe than sorry, right? This emergency dealer put me through the wringer too. He strung me upside down to skull fuck me and whip me. Although I am a pain slut, this seemed unbearable. Likely because I had no blow. So, I felt everything. Absolutely, everything.
What seemed like hours, was only 20 minutes of whipping. But he left long red welts on my back. And he might have throat fucked me raw. I’ve been hoarse ever since. But when I got home, I went into party mommy phone sex mode. Got high to dull the pain, and let my boys fuck me senseless. The things I do for coke!
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