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I feel like taking it in the ass. You know what time it is. It’s one of them nights when I think I’m going to get lucky on the streets. I put on my high heels, my sheer. stockings and tight tight dress. Did my makeup real trashy looking. I started roaming the streets looking for a trick. I went to my regular corner and I saw a car pull up real slow “hey baby” they said “how much” I gave him my price and we made a deal. I climbed in his car. He wanted to take me back to one of the hotels up the down the way. Not very classy place but still have a bed to fuck in. We got to the hotel checked in and I did a striptease for him real slow and sexy. He put my payment on the top of the dresser. Let me show you what this mouth do. I started to pull on his zipper. I was excited to see he had a big nine inch cock for me to suck on. I let him fuck me from behind. We were so loud I know others could hear us hunching.
I’m sucking dick tonight I don’t care. I come from the most rough part of the neighborhood. Everybody knows Birdie the crack whore, the mommy slut. I have been known to always walk the streets at night and I’ll give literally anyone some pussy in exchange for money or drugs. My habits gotten worse and worse. My offspring don’t even have full home cooked meals because I’m too busy running the streets. Them brats just have to make Pop Tarts and watch cartoons while I take care of some adult business. That’s right, I’ve been known to be seen around strip clubs and other seedy places, trying to sell my pussy in exchange for some coins. If the price is right I’ll do just about anything. No limit how freaky I will get. I will keep him coming back for more because I’m that slut that everyone in the whole hood wants to fuck. I know you want me to be all yours.
All my life I’ve had to hustle to get to where I am. It hasn’t always been easy being a prostitute. Walking the streets not knowing if I’m going to be safe or not. I get into strangers cars. I knew it all had to pay off at some point. One day I was in a very high-class club. I was stripping and doing crazy things for money. All that typical crack-whore stuff. A very handsome wealthy man came in. He said a girl like you shouldn’t be doing this kind of stuff. You’re beautiful, you could get a man to wife you up. Oh really, well why don’t you then. He was so handsome. I knew he was a player but I let him tell me the things I wanted to hear. He took me to an extravagant hotel and he paid me a fortune to fuck that night. I was amazed. I will always remember this experience I had.
I get very explicit on my lines so make sure you can handle the realness. I come from the ghetto. I’m used to living in survival mode. My reputation as a crack whore is making me rather notorious. And I’ve been known to do some strange things for some change. Got three brats. They need cereal they need toys. Where am I going to get the money if I have a huge drug habit and spend all the rest of our savings on drugs. I came up with a plan. I started walking the streets at night. I used to do it just on the weekends but now I’m on the corner every night. I know they see me out there in my short skirt and my heels watching the cars. Watching and waiting for a man to pull up and make a deal. Make an offer exchanging pussy for some drugs. So far I have built about enough clientele to take care of my needs. It’s become a habit though, it just feels natural to go out whoring at night. It’s just the freak in me coming alive. Being a whore always gets me somewhere.
In my hood I have quite the reputation for being the biggest whore around. There have been rumors going around that I work the corner and that I’m a crack whore. My brats don’t even have anything to eat other than fruit snacks and ramen noodles because I spent all the money on drugs. I’m out late at night sucking dick, but they can’t judge me they don’t know my story. I don’t care that I’m a whore and I suck dick and I let them fuck in my ass. Meet up in dusty hotels and leave my brats back at the house while I get fucked for some money. it’s hard to make it out here and the last thing I need is to be told what to do. I’m grown if I want to suck dick on the weekends or every night hell that’s my choice. My tricks keep coming back for more because they like a hood bitch like me.
I am such a breeding whore. I know that a lot of people talk about me on the block because I have been letting these random guys over at my house and it’s just all part of the fun and games we have to indulge in my house. I have several guys that are willing to breed me and we are trying to see you which one will get me knocked up, first kind of like a little competition. So my young ones are getting trained as well, one may be ready to breed now as well so make sure to give me a call and we can have all kinds of naughty fun with me and my breeding whores we will have an excellent time on my no taboo line, you know you want in on all the fun. And it’s so much more interesting when you are a shameless. All the people on the block can keep talking about me its going to make me even naughtier.