I star in way too many underground snuff movies. Now, sometimes, men recognize me as the red headed slut who loves bondage and hardcore ass fuckings. But that is not the case. I never enjoy ligature marks and anal prolapse. Sure, I am a pain slut, but even a pain slut has limits. But I earn money off the books to buy my coke with. If I am fucked up, I let guys do whatever they want to me for coke or money to get coke.
However, the other night, I did not get high. Surprising, I know. But I needed to be a good mom and attend a school function with my sons. Some fellow parent recognized me. And he offered me a large sum of money to make a home movie with him. Although I did not know the man, I did know his son. He plays soccer with my boy. I figured how awful could a soccer dad treat me?
The Situations I Get Myself in Just for Coke…
So, I agreed to be his ass rape porn star. He got us a room in a seedy motel where only druggies go. However, I am talking like hardcore heroin and meth heads. Not soccer moms who like nose candy. The room smelled like urine and feces. Most disgusting room I’d ever been in. I begged him for some coke to dull my senses and make me not care, but he told me only after I perform. He flipped me over and rammed his cock in my ass hard.
Luckily, he came quickly, and I thought he finished, and I could get the fuck out of the room. It looked like something out of a Saw movie. But suddenly, a bunch of men entered the room. And what went started as a solo ass fucking porn turned into a hardcore gangbang rape porn. My soccer dad hogtied me and let these dirty druggy men use me like a cheap whore. I was sober too. That meant I could smell them.
I fought and struggled, but I was tied tightly. Hours and hours went by before it all ended. And when it did, I looked like a cheap street hooker. Now, I am worried about what these dirty men might have given me. Oh, why do I keep getting myself into these situations.