Ever since the day I first tasted a man's cock, everything was different. I found I couldn't think about much else other than the next time mine might get to wrap my eager lips around a man and give him pleasure hoping that I would be good enough to earn his seed. Since that day I have sucked a lot of cocks and I never want to stop. It was then I understood that my life was not compatible with the belief system I had been raised with. Satan called to me with each cock I sucked... but that call became a powerful and all consuming hunger from the first time I was fucked by a man and has only grown with need. It wasn't long before I tried meth to see if you're really enhanced sex... and I've never been the same. Gone are the condoms, the reticence, the guilt, the shame and all that's left is the pure joy of enjoying my happy place, on my hands and knees sucking a man's cock and knowing I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be.