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How I Became a Dirty Phone Sex Mommy

dirty phone sexThere is a reason I love dirty phone sex. When I was a young girl, I ran away from home. I hated my mom’s second husband. He was a pervert. At the time I had no appreciation for taboo love. I was a whore to him. My mom turned a blind eye to it because she did not want to be alone. I was just a cash cow to step daddy. He sold my virginity for $2,000 in 1987. That was lot of money at that time. I needed to be a contributing member of the household, according to him. I was too young for a job and I had no skills. I had nothing but my body to make money for my stepfather. He had no problem selling my virginity. He knew a virgin cunt was a money making machine.  He was a truck driver. He did not make much money, but he encountered many men who would pay for jail bait pussy. I guess he thought since he had one under his roof that was not his, he would pimp her out. He missed his calling. He should have been a pimp instead of a truck driver. Not only did he get top dollar for my cherry, he made more money selling seats to watch me lose my virginity. Some men traveled hours to see a young girl get fucked. I fought hard, but I was no match for my stepfather, the man who bought my cherry or the horny men who paid to see me deflowered. The guy had a big cock. There was no romance, no foreplay, no lube. He just shoved his cock in my tight virgin cunt, tearing my hymen. I could see the blood on his cock as he thrust in and out of me. I could hear men slapping their meat as they watched. It was over quickly. Always greedy for money, my stepfather offered men a chance to get some sloppy seconds for $100 a fuck. I ran away the next day and never looked back. I thought I could leave the taboo phone sex life behind me, but it is hard on your own as a young girl with no money and no skills. I landed in the adult world I was trying to avoid. Now, I am in control. And, when I pimp my little ones out, I treat them much better than my step daddy ever did me. I guess that is because they are my flesh and blood and I was just his wife’s brat daughter.


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