“I love to be fucked in every hole of mine, if you would like to take me for a nice ride then I would be more then happy to accommodate your hard cock 
. . .” ~Kyla
The feeling of his hot mouth on my quivering mound and the numbing sensation around the mouth of my vagina from the cocaine simply took my breath away. Who knows, maybe I really was getting high all along since the coke absorbed into my tender, feminine flesh enough to numb some of my pussy? Maybe that’s why I enjoyed it so much. Yeah, probably so.
Other than that, the closest I’ve cum to drugs was when somebody gave me roofies at a party thrown by one of Jimmy’s friends. People always told me Jimmy was a bad influence, but hell, I’ve always been a sucker for the bad guy—the ones that ride bikes and wear leather.
Bad guys just do it for me, what can I say? So when I found myself staring out through misty eyes that felt as if they were covered with a soft haze, I got really turned on.
I could say I was raped by 2 guys that slipped something into my drink at a party but I’m not. Why? Because I remember enjoying it—I vividly remember begging for more than one cock to fill my tight pussy at once. I can still hear myself screaming more! I wanted to know what it felt like to be consumed . . . filled up . . . violated.
And I got what I wanted and then some; one cocks in my pussy, and one in my mouth!! 
I’m always in the mood to be a dirty, filthy little whore. So if it’s a dirty, filthy little slutty tramp that you need, want, desire and crave, ring me up. I can’t wait to cum just for you, be your hardcore phonesex fetish dream, golden shower phonesex, anal phonesex, or rape abuse phonesex girlfriend!
