Torture sex never feels good. Even though men think I am a masochist into pain. That’s not the case. What happens, I get so fucked up on coke that I do not understand what all you are doing to me. I become numb. But once the coke wears off, I feel it all. And I do not like pain. So, for the record men, I am a coke whore not a pain slut. But it becomes hard to tell that when you get as fucked up as I do.
Once again, I made the mistake of fucking around with the wrong men. They wanted to party with a MILF, and I wanted coke. The rest I just do to get the coke. Because they looked young, I made the mistake of assuming they might be less of a threat to me than my stepson or men my age. Wrong. These boys did not want to just party with me. They wanted to make and ass rape porn.
My Ass Always Takes a Beating
Although I did enough coke to put Pablo Escobar to shame, I still felt their monster cocks in my ass. Mainly because they put two even three cocks in my ass at once. Damn near tore my ass in two. Felt more like giving birth than get ass fucked. And they did not care that I begged them to stop. I think I represented each of their mothers. It felt like they punished me because their moms never gave it up to them.
Once they started calling me mommy whore, I went into dirty mommy mode thinking it might help me. I never make the right choice. Or the smart choice either. So, they began putting their fist in my ass along with their cocks. Pretty certain their goal was to destroy my asshole. Mission accomplished. This taboo phone sex mommy needed a trip to the ER and stiches in my ass. I wish I had a better sense of people.
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