It is so hard nowadays with my addiction to phone sex. I do everything I can to get my next hit. This week I’ve been whoring out the brat 
that lives down the hall. You wouldn’t believe the money that’s coming in. She was a virgin, but now she’s starting to get broken in quite well. It all started when I couldn’t even afford a dime bag. I was sitting in the hallway crying, trying to fight off the cravings.
This little brat must have heard my whimpers and came right up. At first, I told Ashley there was nothing she could do. I am already in hot water for the previous cunt that I whored out. She went and got herself knocked up. Looking at little Ashley, she was a beauty. I explained I had no money for rent and so on. She left for a bit and came back with her piggy bank. How cute.
With that being said, I told her it wasn’t enough. A thought came into my mind. I know it was wrong, but my opinion is still an addiction to phone sex. I asked Ashley if she wanted to help me with my little dilemma. She jumped up, screaming yes. I took her right into my apartment and dressed her up like a little whore. I called all my regulars, letting them know I was back in business. Now, this little bitch was going to get to play house for real. I told Ashley it might hurt at first but give it the time it does get better. That little brat was so eager to please me that she did whatever it took.
Addiction to phone sex
The first one grabbed her and fucked her so well. My client gave me a crisp 100 right after he was done. They loved my new friend. This little gold mine was going to be the best idea yet. Before the day was all said and done I had enough cash to pay rent and get me high for the next week. I think that bitch wanted to be broke in. We used each other during this addiction to phone sex.
long, hard, stressful day at work.
