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Knife Play

My daddy was a cop, and my older sister and I would sometimes go down to the station after school. We’d sneak into the evidence room, and it was there I gained my fascination with handcuffs, torture devices and knives. Goddamn I love knives. One afternoon, my sister dragged me in there. She laid me over the cool metal table & cuffed my ankles and wrists to the legs. She slipped up the skirt of my school uniform and kissed my thighs. She reached my sopping cunny and started licking it, moving my panties to the side in desperation. She swirled her tongue on my clit and suddenly took a huge, vicious bite. She clamped down on my clit with her teeth and pulled hard. I screamed out in pain and pleasure as she stood up and spit in my face. She grabbed a small bag and poured the contents into a paper towel, which she wadded up and slipped deep inside me. “That’s cocaine” she explained, as if we hadn’t snorted it together 2 weeks ago. “The wetter your pussy gets, the faster it’ll absorb into your system” She knew I liked pain. This girl wanted me high, and quick. She grabbed a knife from a nearby counter.

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She placed it on the corner of my mouth and pressed down gently. “why so serious?” she laughed and dragged the blade slowly down my chin and around my throat. She slid it down to my breasts, slowly circling my rock hard nipples and making slices in my areolas. My cunt started numbing, soaking in the cocaine. My head started spinning and I felt so happy and light. I started to giggle and she pressed the blade harder into my skin. She traced my stomach with the metal, moving in for a kiss. “How you feeling, sissy?” I laughed, absolutely euphoric. Her knife reached its destination, right between my thighs. She reached the cold blade in and removed the paper towel, cocaine totally dissolved. My cunt was numb and she fucked me with the blade as she occasionally tongued my clit. I squirted and laughed as I came, covering my sister with pussy juice tinged with blood. I’m so wet just thinking about this memory. I have a ton more, I’d love to tell you some.

Babysitting with Bambi

Babysitter Phone SexThe other day I was jonesing for some blow. I asked Daddy if he could hook it up, but his own connect was out. He told me the only other dealer he knew happened to be that creepy redneck guy down the street. He lived about 4 houses down and had a house that was the local stomping grounds for all the little punks that lived on the street. I walked down to his house and asked if he had anything. “Funny you should ask, Bambi! The missus and I were fixin’ to go pick somethin’ up tonight but I just got a call from our sitter. She done went and got the flu. Can you fill in? We were going to grab a bite along with it, shouldn’t be more than three, four hours.” Ughhhhh, this is my LEAST favorite thing to do, but for an 8ball, I’d do about anything right now. I smiled my sweetest smile. “I’d love to, Mr. G” He and his old lady headed out about an hour later, leaving me with 3 snot nose, sticky faced brats. You know how youngin’s are, they show you all their toys and then ask you a thousand goddamn questions. “What’s your name? Where do you go to school? What grade are you in?” Useless stuff like that. The littlest asked me “What do you like to do for fun?” I let out a hearty laugh. “Fuck and do cocaine.” “what’s cocaine?” the oldest asked. “It’s a magic powder, like Nesquik but you put it in your nose” “Yum!” she quipped. I laughed, in spite of myself “Definitely” “What’s fuck?” I started to answer that question several times but I couldn’t figure out how put it. I pointed to the teen boy “Take your pants off” and the older girl “you too.” They did as I told them without hesitation. Dumb little shits. I started rubbing the girl’s pink puffy little slit and stroking the teen’s uncut fuckstick. He immediately hardened in my hand and she started bucking her tiny little hips. Both of them made tiny involuntary sounds of pleasure. “Now, you lay down on that couch.” I instructed the girl. She did, instantly, seemingly knowing exactly what to do as she spread her legs and continued where I’d left off, stroking herself. I quickly slobbered on the boy’s rockhard cock and told him where to put it. They fucked so innocently and perfectly that I was instantly soaked. I lifted my skirt and pulled my panties to the side and started rubbing myself. “that’s fucking” I told them. I turned to the littlest. “Do you want a taste?” She seemed to have experience, as she plunged her tiny tongue into my sweet juicy cunny. I kept rubbing on my clit as she tongue fucked me, and within 5 minutes, all three of us had cum. “Your turn” the brother told the littlest sister and we all took turns ravishing her perfect little body. I looked at the clock after her tiny body convulsed and jerked and she screamed in perfect innocent pleasure. Goddammit. I’ve got 3 more hours with these rugrats. What the hell am I gonna do? Call me if you’ve got any ideas.

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Every now and then I get a bit desperate for money. I’m a trophy wife with a hubby who keeps close tabs on my spending. He knows I like to party away my allowance. You would too if you were trapped in suburbia. A friend offered me a unique babysitting opportunity for some easy cash.  I just had to chaperone some teen girl’s birthday party at the local Moose Lodge. Seemed harmless enough, and easy.  I was wrong. Do you know what teen girls are like today?

Little spoiled brats. Little whores.  I was in charge of 20 little fucking cunts. Biggest bitches I’ve encountered in a long time. They were bossing me around, calling me a red headed whore, expecting me to cater to their every whim.  One of the little devil’s spawn apparently knew I liked to get high and party. She gave me a hit off her pipe. That was strong funk. It was mixed with something.  Spanish Fly maybe? I got really horny all of a sudden, and wicked hot. For a moment I thought I was at the Pussy Kat Parlor instead of the Moose Lodge.

I started stripping. Showing off my erotic dance moves, and my Milfalicious body to a horde  of teen brats. They were egging me on to take it all off. I was pretty fucked up so I did it. Of course they were all snapping pics of me that would get me in trouble in the wrong hands. I guess that was their intention. Get the chaperone fucked up so can blackmail her. The party just got interesting. Crafty little bitches, I gave them that. But they had no idea who they were messing with. I’m a party pro. I’m not the June Cleaver of soccer moms. More like the Courtney Love of the PTA. I can out party a bunch of teen bitches.

Naked teen pictures incest mommyAnd, I did just that. Things got wild. The girls started drinking, snorting cocaine, getting naked…. Before long it was a teen girl orgy. Naked teens everywhere. Where were girls like this when I was in school? Suddenly, I liked them better. Party whores are more my speed than demanding, self entitled mean girls. I was a little jealous of their tight teen bodies.  They all still had tight pink pussy mounds too. Pussies have not yet been stretched out by birthing little ones or monster cock gang bangs. Assholes still tight and pretty.  No stretch marks. Now, I look great for a mature woman, but I no longer have a teen body. I showed the girls a thing or two. Taught them that no boy will ever eat their pussies like a MILF. I had all those girls writhing around on the floor of the Moose Lodge like they were on the hood of a car in a Whitesnake video.

After I made almost all the teen girls cream with my oral skills, they pretty much passed out. I knew I would be the last party whore standing. I’m a seasoned party girl. I started taking pics of them. Teen girls gone wild. Naked teen pictures sell for good money on the Internet. Especially when the subjects are still school girls. I took hundreds of pictures of them too. I got paid a pittance to supervise these  brats compared to what I am going to make off of selling their pictures. I’ll be able to party like a rock star for a while.

Silly teen girls. Never try to get the upper hand on a seasoned party MILF like me. I offered to chaperone another girl’s birthday. This time. I plan on bringing some men to violate them when they pass out. The money for virgin teen pussy is even better than it is for naked teen pictures.

Punishment

Drugs Phone SexI was expecting to be flying high. Parting hard. But my stupid little bitch fucked that up. She knows what she is suppose to do. She is suppose to take that cock and fucking beg for more! I don’t care that she was tired. I don’t care they were hurting her. Katelyn just laid there like a lump. She didn’t move or participate. And then my dealer just fucking gave up. He took his shit back. And I am stuck… fiending. I need a fix fucking BAD. This little bitch got me into this… And this little bitch is going to get me out of it. I had my last chance dealer left to try. I don’t like to use him since he bruises up the little whores so bad they cant work. BUT FUCK her. It is EXACTLY what she deserves.. fucking around and not being a good whore. I even asked him to make it hurt MORE. The little slut is going to learn to beg for that cock one way or the other! And training starts NOW!

The Secret Life of a Soccer Mom

drugs phone sex submissiveI live in suburbia. I’m a wife, and a mother. I carpool the brats to school; attend PTA meetings; bake cookies; supervise field trips. On the exterior I look like any other hot soccer mom. But I harbor a secret or two. I’m nothing more than a dirty whore. Whore for drugs and a whore for boy cock. I need the drugs to numb me to the dull life as a suburban housewife, and to give me experiences no matter how painful, how degrading, how vile, how dangerous, to remind me I am not trapped in a Stepford Wives movie. I need the boy cock to feel like a woman. My two addictions often get me in trouble.

Yesterday, my need for drugs consumed me. My husband thinks I am a disgrace. He cut me off financially when he found my stash under the bed one day. He was not happy when I blamed him for my addiction. He thinks I’m clean now. I don’t need money to score. I have my body. I’m not afraid to use it to get what I want and need.

drugs phone sex mommy whoreI got in my soccer mom car, drove down to the worst part of town. A woman like me, in that neighborhood, is only there for one thing, and they all know it. A guy approached me immediately, asked what I needed. Today I needed some smack. In order to get some quality smack, I was going to have to get freaky. I was jonesing bad. I was game for anything. He led me to what looked like an abandoned building, but it too harbored a dark secret. It was home to a live sex show operation. Not your romantic  shit nor even stripper type shows, but hardcore stuff like gang bangs, anal torture, forced sex, water sports, extreme BDSM, even furry friend shows. Women were in cages getting fucked like animals while folks who paid a hefty price for admittance, watched and helped decide the direction of the show.  Most of the women were strung out junkies in need of fast money, but there were a few soccer moms like me, even a couple coeds in need of fast cash too.

I was thrown in a cage with two men who went straight for my ass. No introductions, no lubrication, no foreplay. Just shoved me down on the ground and ass fucked me bareback for what seemed like an eternity. Rough anal that left my ass swollen, bloody and gaping open. At one point in the show, both cocks were in my ass at the same time. They were slapping me, gagging me, choking me, violating my ass with their cocks, while onlookers cheered and jacked off. Men would stand on the outside of the cage and cum on my face. It was degrading. No one was concerned with pleasuring me. I was just a cum dump receptacle; a dirty whore; a commodity. I guess, a strung out junkie in need of her next fix.

I felt used and humiliated, but I got my money, and I got my drugs. Drove back to my painfully dull existence in suburbia, shot up between my toes, cleaned myself up and picked up the brats from school. I often wonder what other stay at home moms do during the day. I think you would be surprised how many of us harbor dark, even taboo secrets. Looks can be deceiving.

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The Things I Do for Coke

drugs phone sex hot momI found myself alone a lot this weekend. That is never a good thing. I tend to get in trouble when left to my own devices. Friday night it was okay. I stayed in, drank a lot of wine, masturbated by the fire and watched movies. I passed out at some point, woke up in my clothes. I hate waking up in clothes. Well, last night I wanted something  stronger than wine. My only problem, no money. Both my hubby and son would not give me any cash. Guess they know what I will do with it.

I knew where I could get some party favors free. I went to see my biker friend at his bar. I stick out like a sore thumb in this place. A soccer mom like me walks into a bar like that, it is only  to score drugs or get fucked. For me with no money, it was both.  I went in the back room where I would find Rick.  He knew what I wanted, and I knew what I had to do to get it. I took off all my clothes and got up on the pool table.  His friends pulled out their cocks for me to service. I sucked all three of those cocks like a greedy whore. A greedy druggy whore.

drugs phone sex mommy analOnce I got them hard, they got on the pool table with me and double penetrated me. Shoved a dick in each hole. Rick made me suck his cock some more. Grabbed my ears and skull fucked me. I was gagging on his cock. He shot a load all over my face. He loves marking his turf with a creamy facial. His pals were still violating my ass and pussy. The one guy shot his load in my ass, but the guy in my cunt was the energizer bunny. He was just pounding away. Rick doesn’t like me having an empty hole so he fucked me with a pool stick. That hurt! I have had lots of big thick things in my ass, but long and skinny like that penetrated me deep. He got pretty aggressive fucking me that pool stick. Said I had to earn my medicine.

My ass was so sore afterwards. I walked funny out of the bar. Cum running down my thighs, matted in my hair, but I had a couple grams of my favorite drug. I was happy.

Make it Snow

To much snow! Mommy loves the powder! It makes me so warm and tingly! And I don’t mind what I have to sell to get the powder either! My little whores are MADE to get mommy what she needs! It is the only good thing they are good for. The only thing I care about is my needs. Fuck those little sluts! I don’t give a damn what you want them for! As long as I get my stuff. We are all good! Beside when I am banging and feeling good. I like watch the show. Seeing how nasty and hardcore you can get with my dirty sluts. Cum on give me a show. FUCK them hard and heavy! I want see you going balls deep! I want to be shocked by how wide you can stretch them open! So If you got the mean.. I got what you need!

Cum Slut phone sex with Janie: Private Dance Gang Bang

The club has been overflowing with money lately! I’ve been practically living there for the last two weeks. My girls and I are barely sleeping because the money is so good. Whenever I start to feel really tired I just slip into the bathroom and snort some candy. No one wants to watch a sleepy stripper dance and my BFF at the club Trisha gets it for free So I don’t feel bad. There’s nothing wrong with wanting to have a good time anytime! I’m partying while making TONS of money, that’s every girl’s dream.
All of New Year’s Eve I was up in the VIP room, the one with it’s on private pole too! There were four other girls upstairs with me in the beginning, but by the end of the night I was the last one left. The 3 sexy guys upstairs were giving me all their money and attention anyway, those other girls were just taking up space. Before they got thrown out I had to clean my tips off the floor over 5 times, I could tell those bitches were jealous.
After the other girls were thrown out the party really got started. We were all snorting coke, drinking, and dancing. Then, something came over me and I lost control. Grinding my ass against each one of their dicks got me so worked up, but I didn’t know which guy to play with first. Thankfully I didn’t have to!
Before I even had time to think about who I would choose one of them started undressing me. He untied my top and tore off my thong while the other 2 pulled out their big fat cocks. I could feel the three of them running their hands all over my body while they took turns fingering my pussy and licking my swollen clit. The entire time I was hoping that all 3 of my pretty holes would soon be put to proper use. I’m such a lucky girl because my wish came true.
By the time I left the room cum was leaking out of every hole, I was fucked so good that I could hardly move.

Prostitution Phone Sex with Mommy Blair: I’m a Whore for Candy

prostitution phone sex mommy incestThis is the only real job I have, and although I make good money, it is not enough to support my  drug habit. I am fond of that devil’s dust.  When my son was younger, I was a bad bad mommy. I needed my medicine. My husband had cut off my allowance, and I had not yet discovered  the joys of phone sex. A man I knew, with a penchant for young boys, made me a very sweet deal. He offered me a huge amount of money to violate my baby boy’s ass. I’d been fucked in the ass, it was nothing. I just told my son he was going to spend the night with Uncle Joe and that he had to be a very good boy and play whatever games Uncle Joe wanted to play!

Yes, I pimped out my son’s virgin ass for drugs. Wouldn’t be the last time either. I mean he owed me. I took care of him, provided for him, let him eat my pussy, even played with his little pee pee. He didn’t seem to mind. He liked pleasing his mommy, and he enjoyed his mommy high because mommy didn’t care who she fucked. I was so much more fun for him and his little schoolmates when I was high. My baby boy grew up and turned the tables on me. He now pimps me out. But not for drugs or even money, for humiliation.

He likes to see his classy soccer mom turning tricks on the corner. I am a dirty druggie mommy he will tell me. He controls my purse strings, so if I want my medicine, I have to do whatever he wants. Sometimes he will give me a little bump, sometimes a gram or two, sometimes nothing at all. Since I never know what if anything I might get, I of course put on a slutty outfit and take my ass to the curb to troll for johns. I have noticed that the more money I bring him, the more likely I am to get some party favors.  So, I whore myself out. Let strangers do whatever the fuck they want to me, no matter how perverse, for the off chance my son may let me party.

I’m a phone whore and a real life whore. I will do anything a man wants. Get me high, and I will let you do whatever you want to me too.

 

White Christmas

All I want for Christmas is a white Christmas. Why should my little fuck toys get all the fun? Why should Christmas be all about the little sluts anyhow? I fucking matter more than them. I popped those sluts out just to get me what I wanted! All they are is fuck toys! And they are gonna get mommy just what she needs to have a perfect white Christmas! I already worked out a deal with Dave! He has a special blend for me. I cant wait to try it! And he wants something special from me! He wants my naked little whores tied up in ribbon under the tree. Dave wants the little fuck toys to be tied tight and have a big bow on each of their heads! Its was easy enough! I tied them up good and tight! When Dave walked in he smiled from ear to ear. He tossed me an ex-large bag and started taking his clothes off! Dave took those little sluts right there under the tree. He left them tied up and just flipped them over on there stomachs! He took his time fucking each one of the. Even stopping to take some hits with me! I got so fucked up I couldn’t stop looking at the tree. And hearing the little whores getting fucked made me cum so hard! I love a white Christmas!