Do you like bad babysitter phone sex tales? Although I do not have many, I have some. Some men I score coke from like to make me earn it. But my old used up holes do not always make the cut. So, they tell me to bring them something younger. You know, something tight still. David wanted a young girl. But he did not want any young girl. He wanted my niece. She is not my blood niece. I am her aunt through marriage.
I never mind taking a babysitting gig to supply him with a tight cunt or ass. But he wanted my family. And my need for coke outweighed everything. I needed to give up her virgin holes. But how to do it so she would never tell my husband or his mother. My sisters-in-law hate me. To them I am nothing but a home wrecker, a gold digger. No doubt if my niece told them what Aunt Blair did to her, they would throw me in jail and let me rot. But snuff sex? I did not want to kill her. I am not a killer. Just a junkie.
When I Need My Coke, Everyone Can Be Sacrificed
So, I decided to drug her. And make it look like a random stranger assault. This dealer would not care if she was awake or passed out. So, I gave her some smack. Shot that heroin between her toes. Just in case anyone found her, they might not notice the needle tracks immediately. But they would notice her bloody cunt and swollen asshole. But she would survive. I needed my coke.
I presented this dealer with a sweet young piece of flesh for his horny dick. And I watched him fuck her silly. She moaned and grunted a bit, but not from pleasure. Yes, I felt bad about this. She’s family and I adore her. But her innocence was a small price to pay for my fix. Although she will feel the effects of the assault, she will never remember what happened. And this taboo phone sex whore will share the details with you.
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