Soccer mom during the day, the star of snuff movies at night. When you look at me, I do not think you would know what a nasty freak I am. My husband knows he married a woman with a past and a dark side. However, he thinks I traded whips and chains for motherhood. If he only knew half of the sick shit I do, he would leave me. I live in fear of that, but that feeling of fear is never strong enough to make me say no snuff films.
My latest flick I regretted ten minutes into it. But at that point, it is way too late to turn back. I needed the money. You see, I am a coke whore. I owed Owen $500. Although that is not much money considering inflation and shit, to a drug dealer, that could cost me a limb or my life if I did not repay it by the end of the week. I had the money, but then blew it getting coke from another dealer.
Furry Gang Bang Whore
My life is one big fuck up after another. I had to make this snuff porn to keep my limbs. But this was no ordinary snuff flick. Not that snuff is ordinary porn, but some of them are less violent than others. However, in this film, furry creatures gang banged me. No two-legged men fucked me. I did not sign up for that. In the ad I answered, I saw no mention of 4-legged beasts being my costars.
Honestly, I had no choice. A drug dealer could dismember or murder me. Or I could do a furry gang bang. One red rocket after another penetrated me. Sometimes, two at a time. Like what the fuck is wrong with me. Oh, I know. Everything. I am a nasty freak. And, I have a coke problem. I let those furry beasts hump away. They slobbered all over my neck and back as they fucked me doggystyle. I focused on the money and got through it. I am sure it will not be the last time either. After all, I am a taboo phone sex freak.