Either pimps, dope boys or groups. I love when men are partying and using me. They are freakier and don’t care about my satisfaction. That is the bi...gest turn on is I am just their cock holes. Since cocaine makes men limp I sought out tweekers as I don’t want to mess with needles and asked for a group of tweekers with a place to get spun for a couple of days. I would pay for the first 24 hours of product but they had to get extremely spun, keep me extremely fucked up and use me like a whore. I. I have a strong sexual urge and often fantasize about having sex with men whom I daily meet. I imagine their dick sizes and thickness and fantasize that I were sucking their cocks while they were squeezing my breasts and rubbing my clit. I could not go any further as I said before that we are from a decent and rich family background.There is our driver Sanjay whom I used to fantasize about. He is a very young man around 25 and is very free with me. I always wanted to have sex with him and. I slap your soft round ass cheeks as you move quick. Alternating between cheeks, I swat until you feel them start to tingle constantly. Now you are breathing fast, my little slut. I watch your bottom swaying slightly from side to side in anticipation of each slap. Little cries and moans escape your lips with each contact. Now my spanks are slowing, becoming more firm. They leave the imprint of my fingers with every stroke. Starting to quiver, you draw your knees up closer to your body. You. He just pushed harder, until he had my airways completely blocked and I passed out from lack of air.Things have never been the same since that day. Ken doesn't treat my like a tramp anymore, now he treats my like a masturbation toy. He calls me slave and ties me up frequently. Last month, he brought three brand new vise-grips to bed. While I was on my back and he was raping my mouth, he suddenly took the largest vise-grip, adjusted it to the lowest setting and clamped it onto my cock. The two.