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Today, I was a filthy fuck whore for a phone daddy. I gathered up all sorts of items that he told me to get. The biggest dildo I could find (12 inch black one). A baseball bat. Large garden vegetables. Candles and a lighter. A fly swatter. Rope. And a small pocket knife. He had me fuck my ass in front of my window on my dining room table so my neighbor could see. I started off with the dildo. It was big so it stretched my ass out wide. Then I had to anally assault myself with the baseball bat. When he ordered me to fuck my cunt with the squash while I ass fucked myself with the bat, I knew what was next. I had to eat the squash covered in my cunt juices as I continued to fuck my back door.
I’m a subby fuck slut; I do as I am instructed no matter how painful or embarrassing. You cannot get that kind of treatment on all phone chat lines. As the call progressed, I had to hog tie my breasts and pour hot wax over my nipples. My neighbor was getting off watching me grimace in pain. When I started to slice my nipples for my phone daddy, my neighbor shot his load. After my call, I was nursing my wounds when there was a knock on the door. My neighbor forced himself inside and violated me with the very objects my phone master had me hurt myself with earlier. So sometimes I get lucky and I get abused by a caller and a neighbor. Not all phone sex numbers are created equally. Never settle for vanilla when you can have a dirty freak like me.
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