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Prostituition Phone sex gets bloody in this accomplice roleplay. 

He needed a slutty prostitute and thigh-high black boots to be his accomplished tonight. He loves leather so of course I dressed in one of my many leather black mini skirts my black lacy panties. Added my corset to make my tits Bob out as we pursued our next victim. I had my switch blade tucked into the top of my boots. The first guy we saw on the boulevard was our target. He looked like a family man. Perfection! 

 I pulled out my knife and pushed the blade into his back and made him come with me. I asked him if he had a girlfriend or a wife or even some daughters that he’d like to invite to our party. And I made it very well known that the only way he will survive would be in fact to bring us another playmate along. My sexy man who was making me his meth Mama for the night ideas for this mother fucker soon as his daughter came into sight. He pulled out a Glock and popped a sneak out one by one as our victim was screaming for his daughter to run. But I was three steps ahead of him and I captured her quickly, bringing the switchblade up to her knife and watching the blood run down between her small titties. Tonight she would be our sex slave and I would keep her on the edge of life just as long as she’s serviced my dirty cunt and sucked my main man’s cock! Me and you both know they didn’t survive. I need to be glad to hear that they are both cummed dumps before their bloody demise! Join me for accomplice phone sex so filthy you will cum twice! 

The Mile High Hooker Hot Phonesex

I was so grateful that the blanket was covering us both, considering I was quickly jerking off the guy who was sitting next to me. The hosts were rushing up and down the aisle, and the guy beside me was sweating in his seat. I was sliding my nice smooth hand up and down his throbbing shaft, and I know damn well he was feeling weak in the knees because of it. The little seductive grin I was sporting on my face as he clumsily tried to kiss me was one of pure desire. I’d been on this plane for three hours before I even noticed the man next to me. And now? Now we were sneaking to the accessible restroom because I was going to make this little cutie join the mile high club with me. We both rushed in, two minutes apart. When he entered, I was bent over the little stool and wiggling my bare ass in his face. He couldn’t help but bend down and get a taste. This was the sexiest thing that had ever happened to that hot little nerd. Only his cock wasn’t so little! It stretched out my soaking pussy so good, and made me throw it back on him. And then, there was a knock at the door. “I know you’re in there!” She called, but I was too busy getting fucked to answer.

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Prostitution Phone Sex for Coke

prostitution phone sex Prostitution phone sex may not be my specialty, but I am a phone whore, so not a big leap to be a real whore either. Sometimes, I need money and no better way to raise money than with the oldest profession in the world. My regular drug dealer was snowed in. The weather hurt his supply too, so he had nothing for me. I would have crawled in the snow naked to get some blow, but it would have been useless. Now, I know other dealers, but they will not trade pussy for coke. With them it’s a cash transaction only. So, I had to whore myself out to get the cash to get the coke. No one enjoys my company when I am straight. I am a great whore when high as fuck. Plus, my boys will be off on Monday because of the holiday and likely longer because of the snow. I wanted to make sure I could keep up with them and be a fun person while I did it. I took my husband’s truck, and I went downtown to this seedy no tell motel where the truckers sleep when its cold. Right now, too cold, and too dangerous to be sleeping in your truck alongside the road. I went door to door offering $25 blowjobs and $50 fucks. I set my prices low to guarantee I can make money. I spent a few hours being a dirty lot lizard whore, but I got the money I needed to get some blow. Plus, some of the truckers had blow they shared with me. Still covered in cum and smelling like a jizz bucket, I went to a dealer and paid for a big bag of coke. My boys were so happy that their mommy phone sex whore came home high and covered in cum. They love it when I go all out to make sure I am the best mommy whore for them.

Accomplice mommy phone sex

mommy phone sex This Latina Mommy phone sex harlot has something for you. It’s high time you learned how to help mommy get little girls into prostuition. We are going to start training your little sister with your cock. You think you can help me out baby boy?
That’s right you’re such a good sport, let me see your pecker. Why that’s a big teen cock, it will be hard getting it stuffed in her mouth but that’s the point of her brother teaching her isn’t it? Mommy will help, it is going to make my pussy very happy to see you face fucking her young face. Be my lil Papi chulo and fuck her brains out. She can take it, baby. Mommy is going to use her to get us some party favors and pay the mother fucking rent. Next I’ll teach you how to split her cunny wide open so grown men can have a taste of young pussy! Practice on me baby. Fuck mommy Alanza in preparation for fucking you baby girl sister!

Phone Sex is Busier During the Holidays

phone sexPhone sex is popping right now, so is the strip club. The holidays make the adult industry busy. Does that shock you? Back in the day when I started stripping, we always worked holidays because they were the biggest money making days. Same in the phone bone world. This time of year, we get big partiers, lonely hearts and guys just stressed out and needing to let off some steam. Guess what? I love being there for all three types of men on the phone and in the club. Last night, I was at the club. This new guy, much older than the usual clientele, wanted the VIP room with me. He was a handsome silver haired fox. He looked sophisticated and rich. Two things I love in a man. I put on my best charm. As I gave him private lap dances, he told him his life story. He was looking for a woman to spoil. His story was tragic. Lost his family years ago in a car accident, never found love again. Poured his energy into his business. He made me an indecent proposal. It was not quite as much as Robert Redford offer Demi Moore in that movie, but it was a lot of money. I am no stranger to banging geriatrics, but I had never been offered this much money. I spent the night with him in his hotel suite. We mostly talked and danced. He took a Viagra though and it was a gamer changer. His cock was bigger than I expected, well groomed too. I showed off my cock sucking skills, and he gave me a hot squirting pussy with his old cock. The man was a skilled lover. Better than many men half his age. Sweet and tender and very attentive to my needs. It was just a night, but he promised next time he was in town he would look me up. Yeah, I love the holidays. With no family of my own, the party guys and lonely hearts keep me company too.

2 Girl Ethnic Phone sex

ethnic phone sexYou need a dose of ethnic phone sex with two Latina cunts like us. Real cum whores from the deep hood who know how to party and play. Bring out that fat line of chalk and let us get fucked up with you. You know you need a pair of whores who know how to slob all over that fat knob and deepthroat you like no other! Cleo and I run the streets looking for Primo cock and Dope to get our fix. Lay back and let us show you what a cum filled used pussy feels like. Just the other Night we had this young Vato who was sitting on the curb looking all lost. We took him in our Pervert Palace, you know the Hotel no-tell down on 6th? Cleo and I decided to give him a good time for the hell of it. Now our dealer had been plentiful in giving us that good blow, and we didn’t want to waste it up just yet. So we decided to blow his young dick and show him how nasty and raunchy women on this side of town were! We both knew that he would run and tell his homies about the two cum bucket Hooker whores in the corner room. Maybe they would bring along those furry friends and really give us some more nasty Cum slut phone sex stories for you! Ain’t no time like the present to dick down and use some whores like us!cum slut phone sex

Greedy Cum Slut Victims

cum slut phone sex My girls become cum slut phone sex victims when they fucking hold out on me. I run the youngest whores on the corners of certain streets and even those whores get greedy and take from me. For these the end would be a bloodbath. Most of my younger whores are inside awaiting special clientele. But I had a man want my youngest off the streets. He wanted to know that they were literally walking up and down the blocks looking for men who would pay money for their little pussies. So I took a batch of four and told him exactly what to do and then bring me back any money!  I would have spies and neighborhood watching to make sure that my property wasn’t damaged. A couple of these girls made a quick Penny turning tricks and they came running back to me excited that they had made me money! Those girls were allowed to sleep upstairs with food in their bellies and just a little nose candy. The other two were about three Johns each in little pussies, who weren’t going to come back to me. Stupid little bitches! I had men pull the youngest street hookers off the streets. I was pretty pissed and wanted to slice those smooth little girl throats but my client decided that these gutter trash girls would be very good to make some money. In a very different, yet bloody erotic kind of way. Cum filled young pussy slaughtered would be the title of his next snuff porn. I would prep the girl and dress her up in a nice slutty little outfit but I’m in front of a camera and let some men take as much pussy and ass as they could before we killed a little bitches! Cum slut little girl victims are in season! 

Prostitution Phone Sex is How I Pay for My Coke

prostitution phone sexSometimes, prostitution phone sex is the only option for me to get coke. My husband cut me off financially years ago when he realized that the allowance he gave me for household things was going up my nose. I usually can trade pussy for coke though. Most of my local dealers are down for that. I take cock up my ass and suck dick, and I get some coke. I was fucking my usual dealer the other day in my marriage bed and in walked my husband who was supposed to be at work. He knows I am a slut, and he has no problem with me fucking our sons or random men. He just thinks I am off the coke. My dealer was unaware of my special relationship with my husband. He grabbed his bag and fled the scene leaving me with no coke. My husband knows he married a whore. That is why he married me. He just does not want me spending money on coke. We never talked about me trading coke for pussy, but I am afraid to let him know why I really fuck so many black guys. Anyway, with my dealer out the door with the coke, and my husband home sick, I had no choice but to go downtown and hook. I needed coke. Most days, I need it more than I need a husband, LOL. I went to this truck stop, peeled my suburban housewife clothes off and begged for some one to fuck me for cash. I had to fuck a few truckers to get enough money to score coke from another trucker. My husband thought I went to the store, so I had to come back with some groceries too. My sons knew what I was really up to though. While daddy was crashed out sleeping his cold away, they fucked me while I partied. I am ready for the weekend because whoring myself out lets me be a drugs phone sex mommy all weekend long.

GFE Phone Sex with a Silver Haired Fox

gfe phone sexI love gfe phone sex calls. The older I get, the more I want to be spoiled back. For years I gave and gave and never got back, not even sexually. I have earned the right to be spoiled and pampered. I guess you could say, I have paid my dues and I am ready to collect. I was dancing at the club the other night. The DJ played a Poison song because I was in an old Poison tee shirt and black chaps. It was 80s night in the club, and I went as an 80s groupie. I did my dance to “Talk Dirty to Me,” but afterwards a guy wanted the VIP room with me. He was much older than me, but old guys’ money spends the same in my book. He laid a big wad of cash on the table for me. I was suspicious because it was way too much for a lap dance. I was not sure what he wanted. He saw the concerned look on my face and assured me he was not offering to buy me or have me whack anyone for him. I gave him a lap dance to more 80s hairband music. He said he just needed a pretty girl to spend the weekend with him. He seemed nice enough. He appeared plenty rich enough. I agreed. I knew nothing about him. I was going off my gut impression. After the club closed, I went to his hotel with him. He was staying next door at this high-end hotel. I gave him another lap dance. This time with us both nude. He was struggling to get hard, which never happens to me. I took his age into consideration and decided he needed some of the tricks I use on prostate phone sex calls. I sucked his cock and worked a finger in his ass gently. He never stopped me. Within minutes he had a hard cock like he was a teenager again. I drained his balls dry. According to him, the last time he came he had no grey hair. We fucked for almost 48 hours. This morning he took me shopping before he had to catch his flight home. I do not know if I will ever see him again, but I am glad I took a chance on a lonely old man. He was a great fuck. I almost felt bad taking the money because he was so much fun.

Beaten Like A Broadway Bitch

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It was cute, the way I was whimpering. Or so they told me. Another hardened and studded strap of leather kissed me across my face. I screamed, to no avail. This one was brutal, and I was going to take this beating. I’d made a grave mistake, after all. I deserved every single shred of pain I was being dished out. I deserved to be treated like a filthy fuck doll. I was just a submissive slut, some little play thing for their amusement.

All of my humanity had been stripped away. I’d been snatched up as a young teen, and sold to a man with a mean streak a mile wide and a cock the size of a coffee bean. Every day he set me with the impossible task of making his cock grow. It couldn’t; he was a shrimp dick little bastard. But, if I wanted to eat, I had to try to please him.

So I would spend countless hours trying to make his shriveled old prick work. Every time I failed, he would beat me well within an inch of my life. I didn’t think I’d survive that, but I did. Now, to be swept back into the underbelly of sex trafficking, my stomach is sick. There’s no hope for me now.
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