Damned and loving it.

You pull up to Dirk's dirtbag apartment and he leads you up past the stoop filled with howling lowlifes catcalling your cum caked, latex covered ass. You burn, blushing in shame, reduced to a cinder. But when Dirk hands you a pipe with a fat nug, you feel new life filling your lungs, and like the Phoenix, you are reborn.

"That's right, slut, get fucking wrecked. Smoke as much as you want. Hell I got Molly or meth if you want it too. Just know that every hit you take, is a debt you owe me. And I intend to collect...with interest. I told you I'd make you my street walking sissy, pump you full of hormones, dress you up nasty, and sell you over and over. You had so many chances to just walk away. Now I know you want this...need this...now I'm never letting you go."

You keep toking as he talks, hoping to blot out the truth, but his word just sink deeper until you take them in you through osmosis. You tried to deny it, but you love dick more than ****. You are hooked on being used and abused, and the **** just let you make excuses for your true cravings. By the time it's cashed, so are you. You pull him into a kiss and reach down to stroke his cock, your mind floating away in a puff of smoke he sucks out of your lips...

"Fuckk me...use me..do exacttly what you sayd you woull...make mea whorr...make mea whole to be fill..." you are desperately digging Dirk's cock out of his pants and aiming it towards your needy cunt. He doesn't seem to mind you taking initiative, but he doesn't hesitate to remind you who's in charge. He spins you around and pins you against the wall, plunging into you and making you feel it even after last night's rough fucks.

"Noice UNFF sweet NNGH tight MOAN word!" Dirk fills you with his degenerate seed, and you melt into a sticky spurt shooting out your sissy shaft. You remain a soiled, stained puddle until he drags you into a shower so dirty you think you might come out filthier, then he fills you again while the lukewarm water falls down on you both. It doesn't matter, you provide your own heat, sucking on his tongue while sliding slickly on his shaft, getting more blissfully brain dead with every wet squelch.

By the time you are clean, then filthy, then clean...until you can't tell the difference...you are long gone. Nothing left of you but a scrap of shame and a hungry husk. A walking fuck doll all too eager to earn Dirk a dimebag's worth of dick from you cock addicted cunt and dick dependent throat.

You have a long way down to the bottom of the sissy spiral, but you're diving as deep as you can. The further you sink, the higher you feel. And you love to get high...