When you are an ass rape porn star, you get recognized a lot. It is a certain niche on the dark web that I cater too, but apparently, I have a fan base all over the world. While at a seedy little bar last night looking to score, I met a rich and powerful man who recognized me. It was fate, according to him. I had never been to this bar. And he was from out of town, so the chances of us meeting were slim.
But he wanted a private anal sex movie with me and his cock. Although he did not have coke, he had money to buy coke with, so I agreed to an anal sex video. And I prayed it would not end up a snuff porn. I know it is always a risk. But I do seem to have 9 lives and a resilient shit pipe.
My Shit Pipe Appears Very Resilient
We made the seedy little ass sex video in a nice suite at the nicest hotel in town. I felt like Julia Roberts in Pretty Woman when I walked in on his arm. I looked like a street walker in my black mini skirt and fishnet stockings. My rich patron knew someone would be his ass porn star last night because his room was filled with cameras and huge anal toys. Even though I felt scared seeing all that stuff, I focused on the coke I could get with the money he offered.
For scene one, he prepped my ass with all the sexy toys I saw. He told me he needed me ready for his cock. But I think he just wanted to make sure my ass appeared clean enough for his cock. If anything was inside my asshole, a foot long dildo would pave the way. So would a wine bottle thick butt plug.
My Asshole Can Take a Pounding and Keep on Ticking
He gaped my asshole with toys. And I felt the pressure pain of one big sex toy after another. But scene two involved him and his anal rape phone sex fantasies. He called me mother with every thrust into my swollen, battered shit pipe. Damn, that hurt. For hours he fucked my ass raw. Left it a bloody pulp. But no fear. My asshole is resilient. I can thank my stepson for that. I would love to do future ass sex videos with this guy. He paid me more than anyone ever has.