Best phone sex is a methed up fisting whore! You see, meth has this amazing way of making me feel invincible, like I can take on the world and win. And when it comes to fucking, well, it just makes everything feel so much better. I mean, I’m already a freak, but when I’m high, I become a filthy, dirty-talking whore who can’t get enough.
One of my craziest adventures happened just the other night. I was walking the streets, looking for my next fix, when a car pulled up. This guy asked if I wanted to party, and before I knew it, I was sucking him off while his brother pounded me up the ass. Talk about a thrill ride!
They fucked me all night, and I loved every minute of it. Sure, they tried to humiliate me and make me do degrading things, but I ate that shit up. I let them soak me in piss and fist me elbow deep. And you know what? I came so fucking hard. They eventually gave me my money, and we fucked again for good measure. I didn’t even charge them for that last round. I was a Nasty freak, just a writhing mass of pleasure, and I couldn’t get enough.