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Drunk Daughter Punishment

Forced Intoxication Phone Sex

 

When my youngest bratty bitch breaks our rules and goes out drinking with her friends, we teach her a lesson just like millions of parents have done before us and pull out a bottle of booze for her to swill down while we watch, then make her have forced intoxication phone sex with some perv while we play with her passed out pussy.

This is how it always goes; she stays out past curfew drinking and doing god knows what with god knows who, then expects us to not only be fine with it, but to cater to her every hungover want and need the next day.  Fuck that, it was cute the first time, but got to be a nuisance really quickly, so we decided to take action.

After school let out, she started partying every night.  A few weeks ago, she stumbled in all glassy eyed a few hours past when she was to be home and staggered back to her bedroom without even noticing my husband and I were up watching her.  We silently followed her with a bottle of vodka and a few shot glasses in hand and, just as she laid her head on her pillow, invited her to have a nightcap with us before bed.  She didn’t want to but, of course, we insisted.

After slamming a couple of shooters each, she completely blacked the fuck out!  We decided, as good parents, that our next step in proper punishment should be exploitation, so we peeled her clothes back and started taking pictures and videos of her.  We pawed at her skin and pinched her nipples, even slapped her cunt until it was good and red.  She just moaned a bit and snored her way through it.  I sent the pics and vids out to all of the crazy cocks in my contact list and got just the response I was looking for.  All of them absolutely loved it and wanted to see more, so we started finger fucking her and munching on her unconscious holes.  She let out a couple more moans and groans, which gave me the idea to call up my favorite part time prick to let him hear all of the action.  It made him so happy!

I just put my phone right by her head and had my hubby go to town on her bald little beaver and balloon knot of a butthole.  He started out by shoving his fingers inside of her, all four in her cunt at first, massaging her teen g-spot, then working his pinky and ring finger into her brown round to get them good and stretched out for his cock.  Every time she moaned or breathed sharply, my phone friend did the same.  I could hear him whacking his wonderful fuck rod over the sounds of my husband shoving himself into her unknowing holes over and over again.  What an amazing sound!

When he was all done with her, he covered her face with his cum and made sure that I got some great shots of it for the upcoming part of our plan.  The next day, she didn’t even remember she had seen us when she got home.  She zombie walked her way into the kitchen around 1:30 in the afternoon talking about how she felt like she had been hit by a truck.  I gave her a cup of coffee and my husband and I each sat on either side of her and flipped out our phones so we could show her our evening.

Needless to say, she was mortified… At first.  The sight of her parents using her drunken body to get themselves and their friends off made her straighten up her act for, maybe, ten days or so.  Then she went back to breaking rules and not giving a shit.  Even seeing her dad’s load oozing and dripping off of her face wasn’t enough to keep her in line for long.  We repeated the punishment and the next day, she walked into the kitchen, made her own coffee and sat beside us.  Holding out her hand, she said “So show me the pictures.” and took a long sip of her hangover remedy. 

 

He Laced My Drink

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I think he spiked my drink! I woke up this morning with my panties around my ankles and my tits completely exposed and covered in cum. I have no recollection of ever letting anyone deep inside my chocolate passion today. The last thing I remember is meeting up with this hot fucking stud from the local fire station. When he caught my eye the only thing I could imagine was him spraying my blazing hot cunt with his cum making hose! We flirted through text all the way up until our mid-afternoon date. I wear something slutty and skimpy to entice his cock while his eyes took in my ebony lusciousness. I had every intention of giving him my slutty nigger pussy! I even told him I didn’t want to drink alcohol during our date so that I was completely coherent when he stuffed me with the humongous meat I spotted through his flame retardant uniform. Now that my memory is getting clearer, I recall feeling lightheaded after taking a few sips of my drink. He probably laced my shit when I wasn’t looking.

What did he do to me?

My asshole is gaping open and my tits are sticky from a massive wad of scum. It’s hard for me to stand up because my pussy is so swollen. It feels like 12 guys ran a train on me without any lube! This is what I get for thinking a superior white hero would use me for anything other than to fulfill their rape phone sex fantasies.

Forced Intoxication Phone Sex

forced intoxication phone sexI have a confession. I love forced intoxication phone sex calls. Have you ever partied with a mommy whore? You would be surprised how well this dirty milf can keep up with you. I am not very big, but I can handle my booze and my coke. Well, that was until I talked to Derek last night. He out drank me. I think I won the coke battle, but by the end of our three-hour cruise, I was spilling all my secrets and slurring my words. I was so drunk that I passed out with the phone in my hand.  Honestly, I was not even sure I had really done the call. It was like waking up in the middle of a Clue game and trying to piece together all the shit that happened. I saw the half empty Jack Daniels bottle along with a few beer bottles and an empty wine bottle. How the fuck did I not puke? What we talked about was a blur until my sons told me they were jacking off and eavesdropping on my phone sex call. Apparently, I told my fellow party animal about the incest I had with my mother and my brother growing up and that my mother made it very clear that my job was to take care any boys I had. I guess I also confessed that when my boys were super young, I would suck on their hairless peepees. I normally do not tell men how early I started with my sons for fear they will judge me, but I figured I bared my sole to Derek, I can to you too. My boys said I begged them to fuck mommy before I crashed. It is likely something I said, but it is equally plausible that they helped themselves to my mommy phone sex holes when I was incapacitated.  I never mind though. My mommy fuck holes have no limits or restrictions. My boys have consent to fucking use me whenever. I have a terrible headache today, but I am ready for some of the hair of the dog that bit me.

Forced Intoxication Phone Sex

forced intoxication phone sex Forced intoxication phone sex calls are a blast. I love to get drunk and high on calls. Last night, my last call of the night was a forced intoxication call. Good thing it was my last call too because I got plastered.  Like falling down drunk. My caller was telling me things to do to myself and if I hesitated or he did not think I was doing it right, I had to take a drink. I was doing shots of Jack Daniels. Whisky hits me quickly. I was loaded.  I was doing lines of coke too. I am a party mom. By the time I was done with the call, I was puking. That was from all the alcohol. I am a seasoned drugs phone sex whore, but I rarely drink, and this guy had me doing all sorts of shots. My sons are so good to me. They held my hair as I was puking. They even got me in the shower so I would not be so gross smelling. Turns out they wanted me smelling better when they fucked me. They know I never have to give verbal consent to fuck me. If they are horny, it does not matter if I am passed out drunk or just dead asleep. They can help themselves to their mommy’s fuck holes. My holes are their holes.  I woke up this morning with a raging hangover. I was covered in cum. My pussy and ass were full of cum too. I really could not remember much. I had bits and pieces strung together. My sons told me about my phone sex call and how I was drinking like a fish. They of course were not going to let a drunk mommy stop them from having their fun.  I am glad they didn’t. I may have been a drunk whore last night, but I am always a mommy whore first.

Give Me a Raise or Else

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“Give me a promotion bitch before I show everyone in the office these pictures of you sucking your little youngster’s cock.” I had been working at my job for the past 5 years now with no promotion. I was the best employee there. I was bringing in the most money. I had the best clientele sheets, and I was the top marketing agent at my firm but still not promotion, no raise, nothing. I spoke to my boss Linda several times about getting paid my worth and she turned me down numerous times with no valid reason. At an office Christmas party, I went to Linda’s office to see one more time if she would offer me a promotion. Just as I expected she said no. According to her I didn’t “fit the profile” of being a project manager. I was kind of happy she said no because I had all the ammunition, I needed to change her mind.

I had followed her home one day and notice in her window that her and her family were huge advocates of family fun. I could see her fucking her little munchkins. Now of course a cunt like me had no problem at all with this. I love fucking my youngsters. But I knew everyone else would not see it that way. I snapped pics and went home. The next day I was envelope in hand ready to execute my plan. “Please LaShay! Don’t do this! If you leak those photos my career will be ruined.” “You know what I want bitch! A promotion! Or these photos will be plastered everywhere before your little fuckers make it to school in the morning. “Okay okay please just stop. I will give you your promotion.” “I also want a raise you dirty whore.” “Anything you want please! Just don’t release the photos. “I will hang on to these until my promotion announcement. The next day my promotion was posted on the job community board. I was the new Project Manager making three times as much before. I guess a little blackmail goes along way. Or should I say blackFEMALE.

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Erotic Hypnosis Phone Sex

This Erotic hypnosis phone sex whore knows exactly what makes your fucking clitty throb. I’m able to get deep in your mind and pull the most fucked up shit that arouses a tiny dick slut like you! I try not to go straight for the gold when I have a sissy on the line who needs punishment! New sissy whores always try to beat around the bush when it comes to telling me about that sissy stick. Cum dump. So, I get all extra sweet and start talking about big dicks and how good they feel shoved up my own ass.  

You sluts always tell on yourself, you always leave yourself wide open for me to wiggle my way inside your mind. Ass eater. You would love to live as a sissy eunuch slave that has no balls and an ass hole thats open for all the bull cocks! Dressed up for me, kissing my feet and licking my ass hole as I leave you dazed and confused? This is right where you need to be. And lort help you if you bring party favors, because your ass will be high as hell as I encourage you to keep on puffing, snorting and rolling! Butt Fuck slut. I’ll have my strap buried deep in your sissy pussy while you beg for more! 

We Love our Babysitters

Accomplice Phone SexMy husband and I love little girls. We always put out babysitting flyers so that young girls can call us to come over. When they get here, we always go out for a drink or two so we can come home early to have some play time. When we get home my husband goes upstairs to get our room ready so when she comes up, we can just get right to it. I get make her a drink with a small drug I slip in, so she won’t remember anything that happens and when she’s ready I bring her up. He likes to watch me tie her to the bed and play for a while. I love to get her little pink pussy all wet with her juices and then stretch her out. Her pussy juice gets my fingers so sticky, so I stick them in her mouth to clean them off. After I’ve had my fun, I motion him over and put his dick in her tight little girl hole while I am sitting on her face making her lick my pussy clean. I love to cum in their mouth while flicking her clit and watching her get fucked senseless. After we have out fun, we always have them sleep on the couch and let them leave knowing they won’t remember any of the fun we all had last night.

Forced Intoxication Phone Sex and Blow

forced intoxication phone sexI enjoy forced intoxication phone sex calls, especially if it is mixed with some forced blow. Although, I am a druggy mommy whore. You do not really have to force me to drink or do lines. I love to party. I love to get high and spill the beans about my alternative family. I had a party call last night. Every time I spoke about something incestuous, I had to do a shot of whisky and a line of coke. It was a 2-hour call, so I was pretty fucked up after the call. I was so fucked up, I had to sign off because no way I could ring a guy’s card up to do a phone sex call. I have a high tolerance too. I guess my tolerance is more for coke than whiskey. Blow is my drug of choice. And I do love my party callers. I am a little hungover this morning, but I will survive.

This caller and I shared incest stories. He was raised by a single mom who seduced him when he was quite young. He grew up eating mommy’s pussy. He eventually started fucking him when he got older. It was a similar story to how I was raised. My momma was a socialite. She married a working-class guy for love, and soon regretted it. He was gone all the time. She started doing coke and that led her to a relationship with my brother. I caught them one night and after that, I was watching and partying with my mom. My brother loved fucking my mother. I lost my virginity to my brother because one night my mother said it was time, I become a woman. My dad never found out. He was gone too much and when he was home, he would pass out drunk. My mom gave me my love for incest phone sex and coke. Now, here I am, doing coke daily and fucking my own sons. My mom is so proud of me.

My uncle took impregnation phone sex too far!

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Uncle Mick had an obsession with me like no other. He lived a few cities away and would come over once in a blue moon. He persuaded me to go to his studio downtown for some professional photos during a family outing. Uncle mick knew I was getting my hands into acting and modeling, and he wanted to “help.” I should have known his help would come at a price. Uncle mick began to tell me he has always had a thing for me. I was so creeped out, but I tried to forget what he said. My nerves were shot because as soon as he offered me a cup of water, I gulped it down. Then it hit me he must have put something in the drink. I was knocked out cold. When I awoke in a panic, my uncle mick had told me it was too late. He fucked my cunt while I was deep asleep and that he pumped all his baby batter in me. 

Forced Intoxication Phone Sex

forced intoxication phone sexForced intoxication phone sex is not my favorite but I do it because I am a submissive whore most days. I am not a big drinker. I am a coke head, however. When this guy called me, he asked me to pour a glass of whiskey. I do not drink that shit, but my husband does. I made the mistake of mentioning my husband’s extensive bourbon collection. He is a fan of Kentucky spirits. That shit is like drinking gasoline to me. He told me he wanted me to drink with him and share incest stories. That is what he told me in the beginning. I told him I was more of a coke girl, but he insisted I drink because he does not like to drink alone. Honestly, I did not realize he was plotting to get me drunk. He wanted to hear me sipping. He wanted to hear the pour and the ice in the cup. As we shared incest phone sex experiences, I felt myself getting intoxicated. I started talking faster. I began slurring. I was feeling nauseated. He knew I was drunk. I can do coke better than Tony Montana, but a wine cooler gets me drunk. He wanted me drunk, so he could get me to spill the beans and be a nasty freak. Coke does that to me. Booze makes me puke. That was his goal because that is his fetish. He likes to get women drunk to the point where they puke and pass out. I vaguely remember our call. It is amazing I did not fuck up his billing with as drunk as I was. I woke up the next morning hugging the toilet and my face hovering over a bowl full of puke. I looked like a train wreck. I felt like one too. Whatever your nasty fetish phone sex thing is, this sexy mommy delivers even when she does not remember.

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