Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. >Poor Little Cassie by Demonhead Copyright(C) 2021 by Demonhead Chapter 52: Hotel The bar was smoky and filled with people. I don -(TM)t know why we are here, but the boys wanted to come. The prom was wonderful, and they said this was a good place to party. Beth looked adorable in her sparkly green dress, it hugged her cute butt, and the top was just low enough for her small breasts to show a little. Jennifer had on a tight blue dress that could have been painted on her. I know she had to wear a thong so you couldn -(TM)t see any lines. Her little body was smoking in that dress and her date was having trouble keeping his hands off her. My date was no better, his hand was permanently glued to my hip. My dress was tight as well, so my ass was like a spotlight that drew all eyes. The people looked at us as we walked in, three cute white girls in the middle of what was obviously a very diverse adult bar. I saw black guys, white guys, Mexicans, and other flavors of men I could not identify. They were also wearing a lot of leather and the tattoo count was off the chart. I looked at our dates and they were in the line at the bar. A huge white guy with a lot of tattoos approached us. -Hey ladies, I think you need to dance. - He said and held out his hand. I took it and he pulled me to the middle of the floor. I heard a squeal and I saw Beth and Jennifer being pulled as well. He put his arms around me and pulled me close to him. His hands moved down my back and grabbed my butt. That did not take long. -You are a hot little number; this ass is nice. - He said and lifted me with his hands on my butt. -Mister, we have to get back to our dates. - I said and he laughed. -Baby, your little boys will be in line for a while. You may as well just relax and have some fun. - He said and put me back on the floor. His hands moved down to my thighs and then ran up my legs, pulling up my dress. He pulled it up to my waist and grabbed my butt again. My little red panties attracted a lot of attention. I looked over and Jennifer -(TM)s dress was at her waist as well, just from the top so her small breasts were out and covered with two black hands. She was wiggling but he looked very strong. Beth was just wearing her panties; her dress was tossed into the crowd. Her man picked her up and carried her to the stage. There was an older lady dancing, she looked very tired and happy to have something else for people to look at. She backed off as the large Mexican guy dropped Beth on the stage and ripped her panties off. She screamed and he pulled her legs apart and rammed his cock into her. She screamed again and my man picked me up and carried me over to the stage as well. He put me down and ripped my dress off and tossed it to the cheering crowd. He tore my panties off and bent me over the stage. His cock drilled into my pussy, and I screamed. No one seemed to care about the two young girls getting raped on the stage. I heard Jennifer scream and she was dropped on the stage next to me on her back. She was naked and now a large black man was fucking her viciously. I saw our dates walking over. -Cassie, we will be at the table when you guys are done. - He said and they walked over and sat down with their drinks. I looked at the crowd and I saw a lot of cocks out and a lot of people cheering and screaming for them to fuck us harder. I was afraid this was not going to be over any time soon. My man pulled out and another cock replaced him. I saw Jennifer being fucked by a different guy as well. This was not good, there were a lot of guys. The fucking continued for a while, and I was getting sore. I was on my back now and Jennifer and Beth were next to me. The man fucking Jennifer put his hands on her neck and squeezed, she started hitting him and he laughed. There were a lot of people laughing. I tried to get to her, but I couldn -(TM)t reach her. I saw her arms slow down and then fall. Her eyes were open, but the spark was gone. He let go of her neck and she was only moving due to the thrusting. I heard Beth scream, and she was being choked as well. She held on for a little while and the spark left her blue eyes. The man fucking her grunted and drove his cock into her brutally. Her body moved and then he pulled out. He picked her up and tossed her limp body into the crowd, I saw some guys catch her and then she disappeared. I turned my head and Jennifer was on her stomach, a man was fucking her ass and another man was fucking her face. She was not reacting; her body was lifeless. My little friend was dead. The man in front of me turned me on my side and shoved his cock in my ass. I did not care anymore; they might as well kill me too. I had nothing else to fight for, the man fucking my ass was being gentle compared to the others before him. I started crying and I felt the sadness wash over me. I looked out and there were still a lot of men, most of them looking at me and smiling, their cocks in their hands. This felt endless. -Cassie, are you ok? - I heard and opened my eyes to see Johnny looking at me. -Hey, you were crying, and you scared me. Are you ok? Leighton, stop for a second. - He said and I felt Leighton holding my hip. His cock was buried in my ass. -I am sorry, I couldn -(TM)t help myself. - He said behind me. -Cassie, are you ok? - Johnny asked again. I shook my head. -No, not really. Leighton, you don -(TM)t have to stop. Johnny, can you hold me? - I said and he put his arms around me. Leighton continued to fuck me and then grunted, and I felt warmth in my ass. He pulled out and got out of bed. Johnny held me and I cried in his chest. -Cassie, I am sorry. - Leighton said. -No, it is not you. - I said and Johnny looked at me. -You are way too young to be doing this, aren -(TM)t you? - He said and I nodded. -Can -(TM)t you just leave? - he said. -No, I can -(TM)t. There are too many reasons. - I said and he nodded. -What do you need me to do? How can I help? - He said. I thought about that one, could he help? He was filthy rich, would that help? Could he buy us from Victor? I had never thought about that as a solution. I was so focused on escape I never thought about just walking out the front door to a new master. How much money did he have, could he afford us all? -For right now, just hold me. You guys can all do anything you want to me as long as you don -(TM)t hurt me. I should fuck Wilson at least; it was his birthday. - I said. -You don -(TM)t have to do any of that. - He said. -Yeah, I do. You paid for a whore, not some crying little girl. - I said and sat up in bed, wiping my eyes. He just looked at me, I think I had him speechless. I moved over and got on top of him. My breasts hung down over his face. I moved slightly and a nipple touched his lips. -Cassie. - He said. -It -(TM)s ok, go ahead, I will be alright. - I said and his tongue touched my nipple. I lifted my head and tried to believe my own words. Would I be alright? I was just winging this now. He sucked on my nipple for a little while and then his hands touched my sides. He ran down my side and touched my hips while he nursed on my breast. I looked down at him and figured he was just as broken as me. We made a great pair. Why shouldn -(TM)t we just live in the moment? I could enjoy spending time with a hot young millionaire, even if I had to do some of his friends. I am sure he is enjoying fucking a cute teenager so what is the harm in having a little fun before we go back to our broken lives. His cock touched my thigh, and I looked down at him. He was smiling and licking on the other nipple. -Someone is awake. - I said and he smiled again. -Yes, he is. You are so pretty it was just a matter of time. - He said. -Do you think he wants to go exploring inside a dark, wet cave? - I said and he chuckled. -I think he would love that. - He said. I shifted my hips and reached back and grabbed his cock. I lined it up and sat down on it. He slid into me easily, and I sat up on his lap. His hands landed on my thighs. -This cave is tight and warm. - He said. -It moves too. - I said and lifted my hips a little and then sat back down, wiggling a little as I sat on him. -God, that feels good, you are so amazing. - He said. -You know just what to say to a girl, even one sitting on your cock. - I said and leaned over and kissed him. I drove my tongue into his mouth, and he responded. He was a good kisser; I could kiss him for a long time. It was funny that he had so much going for him and yet he felt sad. I guess it doesn -(TM)t matter how much you have and what people think about your life, all struggles are real. But the good part for him is that if he conquered his demons, he would still have his three cool cars and a buttload of money. I would have my mom and an internet full of porn with me on the cover. -Good morning. - I heard and looked to see Wilson standing next to the bed. -Good morning, you look better than you did last night. - I said and smiled. He stepped closer and touched my breast, taking it in his hand. -I feel better. Who are you? I have a feeling I missed some things. - He said and gently squeezed my breast as I sat on his friend -(TM)s cock. -I am Cassie, I am Johnny -(TM)s girlfriend. - I said and Wilson looked at Johnny. -Johnny, I know I didn -(TM)t miss that much. I would remember a cutie like this. - He said and ran his finger over my nipple. -Thank you, Wilson, happy birthday by the way. Would you like anything specific for your birthday? - I said and he looked back at me. -Oh sweetie, I can think of so many things. What are you willing to do? - he said. -Anything you want, I would just prefer you not hit me, or choke me. - I said and looked down at Johnny. He frowned and I touched his lips with my finger. -It -(TM)s ok. - I whispered and ran my finger over his lips. -Well, that is good because I wasn -(TM)t thinking of either of those. - He said. -We could start simple if you want, I am pretty good with my mouth. - I said and touched his crotch. He was still wearing the pants he had on last night. His cock was hard, and I ran my hand down the bulge. -Fuck, Johnny, she is incredible. - Wilson said and quickly dropped his pants and his boxers. His cock popped out and I grabbed it. -God, even her hand is nice. - Wilson said as I moved my hand up and down his shaft slowly. -Man, you have not seen anything yet. - Johnny said and I looked at him. -Hey, don -(TM)t give away my secrets. - I said and he chuckled. I could feel his cock move inside me as he laughed. I pulled Wilson closer and kissed the head of his cock. A small drop leaked out and I licked it up. I moved my hand down and cupped his balls. He groaned as I licked and kissed his shaft. I moved back to the head and sucked on it gently, using my tongue under the head. He was moaning and I felt his hand move to my head, why was this a standard thing to do for guys? I guess it was natural, even if they weren -(TM)t going to drive their cock into your throat violently. That has happened way too many times, so I did flinch a little when I felt his hand but he just held me. I looked up at him and his eyes were closed. I decided it was time to blow his mind. I squeezed his balls a little to distract him and sucked his cock deep into my mouth. I took a deep breath and pushed his cock into my throat. My lips smashed against his crotch. -Son of a bitch! - I heard him scream and Johnny laughed. That cock wiggled inside me again as he laughed, I was starting to like that. I held Wilson in my throat for a little while and then pulled off slowly. I got to his head and ran my tongue around. He groaned and his hand closed around some of my hair. I sucked his head for a few seconds and then moved him back into my throat. I held him deep inside and then I swallowed twice. I heard him scream again and then his cock started throbbing. More skin medicine flowed into my tummy. My stomach rumbled as it was triggered, thinking food was on the way. I pulled off him after his third blast into my throat. I moved my mouth slowly and cleaned his cock well. I squeezed his balls once more and let go of them. He stumbled back and sat on the other bed. -Holy shit girl, that was fucking crazy! - He said and I giggled. It was nice to be appreciated, even if it was for sucking cock. -Cassie, I am so hard after watching that. - Leighton said. I looked back at him and smiled. I leaned over and hung my breasts over Johnny -(TM)s mouth again. -I have a couple of openings free, take your choice. - I said and felt Johnny -(TM)s tongue on my nipple. This was turning out to be a great morning. I felt hands on my hips, and I looked back. Leighton was standing behind me and I felt his cock touch my ass. -Do you mind? It was amazing, I think I am addicted. - Leighton said. -Just be gentle, it will be a little tighter. - I said and looked down at Johnny. Leighton put his cock against my ass and pushed it in. I moaned as it did feel good to be so full of cock. I looked down at Johnny and he was smiling. -You like the feel of that? - I said as I felt Leighton bottom out in my butt. -Yes, I have never felt that before. - He said and I giggled. -What, the she-devil never let you tag team her? - I said and I heard a lot of laughter. I laid down on Johnny -(TM)s chest as Leighton started to move in and out of my butt. Johnny was moving his hips slightly to create movement in my pussy. I have been in this position a lot recently, but this was the first time I felt like the guys did not want to hurt me. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling. The guys fucked me for a few more minutes. I felt Johnny cum first, but I did not move. His cock slowly softened inside me. I started kissing him as Leighton continued. Leighton groaned and then put more medicine in my ass. He pulled out and I felt it start to leak out. I broke the kiss with Johnny and sat up. -It is getting a little messy over here. I think I need a shower and then you guys have to feed me real food. - I said and Johnny grabbed my breasts. -Anything you want, princess. - He said and fondled my breasts. -Cool, I love the French toast here. - I said and I heard Lenny -(TM)s voice in my head. I smiled and climbed off Johnny. I stumbled a little when my feet hit the floor. Wilson jumped up and grabbed me, holding me up. -Thank you. When I get out of the shower and get some food in me, I need to give you another birthday present. - I said and kissed him. -This is quickly becoming my favorite birthday ever. - He said and helped walk me to the bathroom. He led me into the shower and sat me on the bench. His cock was just hanging there, and I took it in my hands. -What else would you like for your birthday? - I said and kissed the head of his cock. -Oh God, I will need some time to think. There are so many. - He said as I licked on his head. -I am a cheerleader if that helps. - I said and he groaned. -Oh fuck, that opens up a whole new door of fantasies. - He said and I giggled. -Ok, get out of here and let me take a shower. - I said and squeezed his balls. -Yes ma -(TM)am. - He said and left. The shower was amazing, I did love the showers in this hotel. I thought about Lenny again and I felt a warm shiver when I remembered the urine shower he gave me. I washed my hair twice and then I stepped out and grabbed one of the wonderful towels. I dried my hair a little and then wrapped the towel around my body. I remembered our original training guy and how he had a thing about towels. I looked in the mirror and smiled. I did not see a whore; I saw a young girl that was ok. Yes, there were three guys just outside that door that would probably fuck me a little more but that was ok too. They were sweet and it felt like a nice reprieve for me. I took a deep breath and tried to convince myself that this feeling was real. I walked out of the bathroom and there was an older black man talking to Johnny. There was a silver cart, and I could smell the wonderful breakfast. The old man shook Johnny -(TM)s hand and turned to leave. He looked at me and smiled. I wonder if he knew about me, I am sure I was getting a little famous around here. He nodded and left. -That smells great. - I said and picked up one of the metal plates. The French toast was just as good as last time, and we laughed a lot as we ate. They really were nice guys even though they were filthy rich. I guess money doesn -(TM)t always make people be dicks. I finished and sat back in the chair. I rubbed my belly and groaned. They all looked at me and smiled. -How do you stay so small and eat like that? - Wilson said. -Lots of exercise? - I said with a questioning tone. They paused and then smiled, yes, fucking is exercise, especially with how much of it I was doing. The training sessions on the treadmill didn -(TM)t hurt either. Should I tell them that Victor does not allow his whores to be fat? -So, Wilson, have you figured out what the rest of your present will be? - I said and he smiled. -Well, the cheerleader thing got me to thinking. I have always loved watching you guys do all those stunts, especially the ones with your legs spread wide open. Every time I see them, I imagine what it would look like if they were naked. - He said and I giggled. -You want to see naked cheerleading? - I said and he nodded. -Ok, I can -(TM)t do a tumbling run or anything, how about I do a few of those spread leg stunts? - I said. -Oh God, yes. - He said and I noticed he was holding his cock in his hand. -Be careful, you don -(TM)t want to waste that before we get to the good stuff. - I said and nodded to his cock. -Don -(TM)t worry, I feel like this will be hard until you have to leave. Does she have to leave Johnny? - Wilson said and looked at Johnny. -Yes, Wilson, she has to leave. We don -(TM)t own her. - Johnny said and I looked at him. The idea of him buying me crossed my mind again. Would Victor even allow that? -Fine. - Wilson said like a spoiled little boy. I stood up and dropped my towel. I moved against the wall and pulled a scorpion. I pointed my crotch at them as I held my left leg straight in the air. They gasped and Wilson moved closer. He looked at me and I nodded. He touched my open pussy gently and ran his fingers over it as it was pulled apart by the stunt. -I will see this every time I watch cheerleaders for the rest of my life. - He said and I smiled. -Ready for the next one? - I said and he nodded. I put my foot down and took a breath. I pulled my left foot in the air again and shifted my hips to pull a needle. My pussy opened even more as my legs were spread completely. Wilson stood up and put his hand on my pussy. -This is so fucking hot. I want to fuck you so bad. - He said and rubbed my open pussy. -Hold on. - I said and moved my left arm in front of my leg to get into a bow and arrow. My leg was flat against the wall and my pussy was spread obscenely. -Fuck, that is awesome. So, this is what the pussy looks like behind those panties when they do this. - He said and put his cock against my spread pussy. -Yes sir, every pussy looks like this on every cheerleader. - I said, trying to solidify his fantasy. He pushed his cock into me, and it felt even better in this position. He drove it deep and pushed my body against the wall. He started moving in and out and I held my position. It was easier now that he was pushing against me. He fucked me for a while and then pushed deep and emptied his balls. He pulled out and I dropped my leg. I bent over and grabbed my knees. -Cassie, are you ok? - Wilson said and held my arm. I stood up slowly. -Yes, I am fine. I don -(TM)t usually hold that position that long. - I said and grabbed my towel. I put the towel on the chair and sat down. -That was incredible, you have changed cheerleading for me as well. I will never be able to watch them and not get hard. - Leighton said. -Ok, how is that any different? - Johnny said and Wilson laughed. -True, but I have a new image for sure. - Leighton said. We sat and talked for a little while. I think I fucked them out, they did not seem to be interested in any more shenanigans as Victor called it. -Cassie, I should take you home. Tommy is blowing up my phone. - Johnny said. -Who -(TM)s Tommy? - Wilson said. -My handler. He looks after me. - I said and the guys looked confused. I guess they were not familiar with how the porn prostitution world worked. -I went to school with Tommy, he is more than a handler. He was special services in Iraq, dark cover. The dude is a serious badass. - Johnny said and I looked at him. I guess my face showed my surprise. -He didn -(TM)t tell you any of that, did he? He also uses the least number of words of any human I know. - Johnny said. -So, he is the opposite of Sharon then? - Leighton said and we all laughed at that one. I stood up and started to gather my clothes. My stockings were tangled up in the sheets, how did that happen? I could not find my panties or my bra. I pulled on my skirt and tried to put on my ripped shirt. Without a bra it was about useless, I might as well not bother. Johnny threw me his shirt; I looked at him and he was even more impressive without a shirt. I tossed mine in the trash and put on his white dress shirt. I was feeling very sexy with his shirt on, it smelled like him. I held out my stockings. -Anyone want these? - I said and Wilson grabbed them. He tossed one to Leighton and he put it around his neck. I laughed. -Has anyone seen my panties? - I said. Wilson pulled them out of his pocket. -I don -(TM)t know how they got here. - He said and held them out to me. -You know what? Happy Birthday, hang them from your rearview mirror so you can remember me. - I said. -Oh yeah, Janice will get a kick out of that. - Leighton said. -Fuck her, it is my car. If she doesn -(TM)t like it, she can walk. - Wilson said and the guys laughed. I picked up my heels. -Johnny, I am ready if you are. - I said and he stood. He put on his jacket and now he looked even hotter with just a jacket. I moved over in front of Wilson and put my arms on his shoulders. -Wilson, happy birthday. It was nice meeting you. - I said and kissed him. He wrapped his arms around me and hugged me for a couple of minutes. I moved over to Leighton. -Thank you for a great time. - I said and he hugged me tight. -You are an amazing girl; I hope you get out of your mess. Look us up, we will have a hell of a party. - He whispered in my ear. I hugged him and wished hard for that. Johnny took my hand and walked me out of the room. I carried my heels and turned one last time before I left the room. The guys waved. We got to his car in the garage and the door freaked me out again as it opened up in the air. I sat in the seat and put on my seat belt. I had left a few buttons open on his shirt. The seat belt crossed between my breasts. I pulled the shirt out from the seat belt. -That is fucking hot. - He said and I looked at him. -What? - I said. -You in that shirt fighting that seat belt. - He said and I looked down at the shirt. It was open most of the way, my breasts were hanging there waiting for a wild ride in this car. I unbuttoned two more buttons and pulled the shirt open more. He moaned. -Better? - I said and he nodded. -Fucking magical. - He said and the car roared to life. I felt a tingle in my body. He punched it and we screamed backwards, the tires squealing in the garage. My breasts whipped over towards the door as he spun the car. I heard myself laughing. We blasted forward and he flew out of the ramp. The tires squealed again as he turned on the road, my breasts whipped to the side again. We started down the road then he hit the freeway ramp and I was thrown to the back of the seat. My shirt was blown wide open as he hit the freeway. Anyone that was able to pull up next to us would get a nice view, but I doubt that would happen in this car. He settled into a speed, and I looked at him. He looked down at my jiggling breasts and smiled. -Beautiful. - He said and looked forward. We hit the exit in a couple of minutes, he drove down the neighborhood roads a little slower. We pulled into his driveway just as the gate opened, perfect timing. He pulled into the garage and the door started closing slowly. I looked at him and blew some hair off my face. He laughed. -Did you like that? - he said and I nodded. -I love this car. - I said and he looked down at my breasts again. -So do I. It is even better with a beautiful woman in it. - He said and touched my breast. -You are very sweet. You know you can be your own person and still have all of this. - I said and he held my breast and looked at me. -I try but there are so many people that want me to be something else. Need me to be something else. - He said and I laughed. -Fuck em. You are the boss, and this is your life. If those people don -(TM)t like it find new people. - I said. He held my breast and looked at me. I could see his wheels spinning. He shook his head. -You are something else. Thank you for that, I will remember it. - He said. I put my hand on his and looked at him. -Thank you for a great night, it was nice. - I said and he shook his head again. -You need some better things to compare against. - He said. -Yeah, I know but I have to take what I can get. - I said. He opened his door and came around to open mine. He held out his hand and helped me out. We walked around the car and I stopped at the front. I put my hand on the car hood and it was warm. -I love this car. - I said and let go of his hand. I leaned over the hood, my breasts and belly touching the warm metal. I spread my arms, feeling the warm metal on my skin. I felt his hand on my back and he rubbed. -You are crazy, do you want me to wrap the car so you can take it home? - He said. -Don -(TM)t tease me. - I said and laid my head on the hood. He moved his hand down onto my butt. I wiggled my ass and looked back at him. -Do you have one more in you? - I said and he smiled. He lifted my skirt and grabbed my thighs. He pushed me up on the car a little and then I felt his cock. He pushed it in my pussy, and I squealed. He grabbed my hips and started to fuck me slow. My body was moving on the warm metal as he drove his cock into me. I closed my eyes, and he fucked me slow and deep on his wonderful car. He finished eventually and pulled out. I moaned and then he helped me off the car. He hugged me. -Thank you, I should call Tommy before he breaks into my house. - He said and I laughed. He took my hand, and I grabbed my heels. We walked out of the garage and into the living room. We both stopped when we saw my watcher sitting in a chair, his big gun on his lap. -I guess I waited too long. - Johnny said and I giggled. -Are you two crazy kids done yet? - My watcher said. -Sorry dude, she is a little irresistible. - Johnny said. -Yep, totally understandable. - My watcher said and I smiled. -Do you want a drink or anything? - Johnny said. -No, thanks. I need to get her back. She is a couple of hours late. - My watcher said. -Sorry, it was my fault. - Johnny said. -Relax, she is not in trouble. We are good, we build in a lot of fluff into her schedule. She uses that fluff most of the time. - My watcher said. -Yeah, I get that. - Johnny said. My watcher stood and Johnny led us to the front door. He kissed me and hugged me one more time. My watcher took my hand and Johnny opened the door. The big black car was in the driveway, the driver was standing beside the open back door. We walked out and I climbed into the car. I sat and looked back at Johnny; he was smiling. His shirt still smelled like him. I hoped he would be ok. My watcher got in and the door was closed. -Are you ok? - He said. -Yes, I am fine. - I said. -I am sorry it took me so long to respond, I had just made the room when Johnny stepped in and took care of it. It happened quickly. - He said. -You were in the room? - I said and he nodded. -Yeah, I took off as soon as Miles put his hands on your neck. Are you sure you are ok? - He said. -I am fine, they took good care of me. - I said and he smiled. -I saw that, you did it again. - He said. -What did I do? - I said. -Those guys have a reputation of treating girls a little badly. Not physical, just mostly humiliation. I am assuming they did not treat you that way. - He said. -No, they were very sweet. - I said. -Yep, you did it again. - He said. I looked out the window and thought about all of it. My mind knew I had been fucked a lot and almost choked to death but at the same time I felt like I enjoyed it. I worried that my frame of reference was jacked up. Johnny did say I needed some new experiences. I noticed we were back on the freeway. -When do I have to go to the hotel? - I said and looked at him. -We are headed back there now. Your first client is in 45 minutes. They delivered your clothes to the room; you will need to shower and clean up when we get there. - He said and I looked back out the window. -Back in the saddle. - I said and kept watching the bare trees and buildings fly by. I remembered the feeling of the wind in my hair as we rode in the red car. -Would you like me to brief you on how this works or have the girls shared that with you? - He said and I looked back at him. -Yes, please. They haven -(TM)t shared anything with me, I think they think it will make me sad. - I said and he nodded. -I understand. The room is a suite with multiple rooms. The small room to the right as we enter is a sitting room. It will contain your instructions and any supplies you need. - He said. -Supplies? - I said. -Yes, each of your clients may have a specific request. It could be anything so you will be given whatever you need to meet his or her request. - He said. -It sounds so scientific and clean. I am a hooker, and they are johns, right? - I said and he nodded. -Cassie, I am trying. - He said and I realized I was being a brat again. -I am sorry, I just get so frustrated, especially when I get a taste of real life. Not that fucking Johnny and his friends is real life, but it is way closer than just turning tricks in a hotel room or getting raped and beaten almost to death. - I said and he sighed. -I understand. I will be close, and I will not let any of them hurt you. - He said and I smiled. -Are you assigned to any other girls? - I said. -Yes, two others. - He said. -How do you manage that? - I said. -They are way less active than you. - He said. -Do they work the hotel or make movies? - I said and he shook his head. -They are older, so they only work the hotel when we get enough requests. They make movies but there is not as much demand for 18 yr-olds. - He said. -18, holy shit, are they on social security or walk around with canes? - I said and he laughed. I did like his laugh; it was so rare. -They do not. They each have been here for over three years; they do not talk much anymore. - He said and I caught my breath. -So, they just sit in their rooms and wait for services? - I said. -They do not get any services other than food. - He said. -Why not? - I said. -They do not generate enough revenue to justify the expense. - He said. -They are just waiting for a final scene, aren -(TM)t they? - I said and he nodded. -Fuck, I hate this place. I do not want to die here. - I said and looked out the window. -Then don -(TM)t. Keep yourself marketable and look for opportunities. - He said and I looked at him. -No one has ever gotten out of here. What makes you think there are opportunities? - I said. -There has never been anyone like you here. - He said and I looked out the window again. We pulled into the garage, and he helped me out of the car. I must look stupid with a man -(TM)s dress shirt and barefoot. The shirt is long enough to hide my skirt. He took my hand and led me to the elevator. We made it to the floor and started down the hall. An older man stepped out of a room and started towards us. His head was down like he was trying to hide the fact that he probably just fucked a girl young enough to be his granddaughter. We entered a room and there was a sitting area with a couch, some chairs and a TV on the wall. He led me to a door on the left that opened to a large bedroom. The bed was humongous, I would look really small on that. There was a bathroom connected to this room. The shower looked the same as the other rooms in this hotel I have seen. He led me to the main room and then he opened the small room. There was a small couch and a little table with a single chair. There was also a small bathroom attached. I saw there were clothes on the couch, and he picked up a paper from the table. -Here are your instructions. You will mostly let the client lead, but this gives you some background on the request. - He said and handed it to me. The paper had four sections labeled client 1-4. I read the first client instructions. Client #1 -" 1:00 PM - straight rape. Young girl waiting for daddy, room service comes in and attacks girl. Clothing -" nightgown and panties Special instructions -" girl is virgin, client will access mouth, vagina and anus. Girl to fight and scream. Client wants a lot of crying. I looked at him and he was not smiling. I looked at the couch and there was a pink nightgown with pink panties laying on the cushion. -Well, that is interesting. Are they all like this? - I said. -Yeah, they are very efficient. The requests have to be specific, or they are usually rejected. - He said. -Well, thank God, I wouldn -(TM)t want a rape that was not specific. - I said and he chuckled. I could tell he was trying not to laugh. -It -(TM)s ok, I am good. I have to laugh at this, otherwise it is too depressing. - I said and he smiled. -That is a healthy way to look at it. - He said. -I hope so, but sometimes I am not so sure how healthy I am. - I said. -Ok, you have 30 minutes before your first client. I will go so you can shower and get ready. Each appointment will be 45 minutes. You will have 30 minutes to clean up before the next one. I will make sure they do not abuse the timing. - He said and walked to the door. I looked on the table next to the couch and there was a clock. It was 12:30, 30 minutes until rape #1. -Thank you, I am sorry if I was bitchy. - I said and he smiled. -No problem, I will not be too far away. - He said and I nodded. My watcher walked out, and I picked up the nightgown and panties and the paper and walked to the bedroom. I showered and dressed in my first rape outfit. I put my clothes back in the small room. I sat in the chair and looked at the paper. Client #2 -" 2:15 PM - Daddy takes advantage of daughter Clothing -" halter and shorts, bra and panties Special instructions -" girl is virgin, Family on vacation, mother is at hair appointment. I looked at the couch and saw the halter and shorts. There was a white cotton bra and panties sitting next to them. This is so fucking weird. I feel like a prostitute making a movie. Scripted rapes, gotta love it. I heard a knock on the door. -Room service. - I heard. Here we go. I stood up and took a deep breath. I put the paper down and closed the door to the small room. I walked to the main door and opened it. He was dressed in a white shirt and pants, and he was pushing a silver cart. He was a little older and a little heavy. His hair was brown and a little crazy, I guess brushing your hair is not required to rape a young girl. -Hello, I have a dinner for room 413. Is your mom or dad here? - he said and smiled. -No, daddy is out. The dinner is for me. - I said and he smiled again. I guess he liked my answer. He looked at me and his eyes roamed down my body. He hovered on my breasts as they pushed out the material of the nightgown. Their shape was well-defined without a bra. My nipples were obvious, and his eyes worked hard to leave them. He moved his eyes down and saw how the material hugged my hips. He also stared at my bare feet for too long and then looked back at my face. -Ok, I will just leave it for you. Can I come in and set it up for you? - he said and I knew what the answer was supposed to be. -Sure mister, that would be great. Thank you. - I said and opened the door wider. He rolled the cart in and made a spectacle of putting a plate with a cover on it on the table with a napkin. He turned and looked at me. -How old are you sweetie? You must be very mature for your daddy to leave you alone. - He said. -I am 14, mister. I just had a birthday last week. This trip is my birthday present. - I said and he groaned. Nailed that one. -You need to be careful. You don -(TM)t want to let anyone in the room when you are alone. - He said and moved closer to me. -What do you mean, mister? - I said and he touched my hair, running his hand down and letting it fall between his fingers. -I mean people might want to touch you and do things to you. - He said and touched my shoulder. I looked at his hand as it moved down my arm. I tried to look scared. -Mister, what are you doing? - I said in a small, terrified voice. He grabbed both of my arms. -I am just showing you what you should be afraid of. - He said and spun me around with my back to him and put his arm around my neck. His other hand moved over my chest and squeezed my breasts through my nightgown. I started crying. -Mister, please stop. Daddy will be back soon. I won -(TM)t say anything if you leave. - I said through my tears. -It -(TM)s ok baby, I won -(TM)t be long. - He said and grabbed my nightgown at the neck and ripped it. I screamed and he pulled me over to the couch and tossed me down. My gown was hanging off one shoulder, my breasts visible. -You are a hot little bitch. Let -(TM)s finish unwrapping my present. - He said and grabbed the gown. He pulled, it ripped more, and he tore it off me. He grabbed my panties and pulled, my body moved up, and he kept pulling. I tried to scramble away but I heard a ripping sound and my panties got loose. He grabbed my leg and pulled it up as he tore my panties off. -Please stop. No, don -(TM)t look at me. - I said and continued to cry. I covered my breasts and pussy with my hands and arms. The tears came easy, it was like I could will them to appear. -Baby, I will do more than look. - He said and pulled down his pants. I saw they were elastic, that was easy. His cock popped out and it was average and a little curved. I screamed and he pushed me down on my back on the couch. I tried to kick him, and he grabbed both of my ankles. I was squirming and trying to get away. He just smiled and moved between my legs. -You ready, baby girl? - He said and I felt his cock touch my thigh. -No, Mister, what are you doing? Please stop. - I said. -Baby I am going to fuck your little teenage pussy. - He said and I screamed. I wondered how many people could hear my scream. I figured a lot of girls screamed on this floor. -No, please don -(TM)t. Daddy said people should not touch me there. - I said and he laughed. -Daddy was right. - He said and he let go of my right leg. He grabbed his cock and put it against my pussy. -No, please stop. - I said and cried. He shoved his cock into me, and I screamed really loud and started kicking hard. -Ow, it hurts, take it out. You are not supposed to do this. - I said through my tears. He grabbed my hips and drove his cock deep. I grunted and started to cry harder. -Mister, stop, please. I don -(TM)t want to have a baby. - I said and he groaned. Nailed that one too. -Oh baby, these titties will look good with a baby hanging on them. - He said and grabbed my breasts. He started fucking me hard, driving me into the couch. I grunted each time he bottomed out and tried to keep crying. He was squeezing my breasts hard and really hammering my young pussy. I guess he didn -(TM)t just want a regular rape. He fucked me for a couple of minutes and then he pushed deep. -Take my cum, little slut. Maybe you will get a baby out of this. Your tight little belly will look cute with a bump. - He said and emptied his balls into me. He pulled out and I laid there with my legs spread and cried. He stood up and looked down at me. -You are much prettier in that position, maybe your daddy will give you some loving when he gets back. - He said. -You are a mean man. My daddy would never do that. - I said and he laughed. -Baby, if your daddy walked in and saw you like this, I guarantee he would fuck you. - He said and grabbed my hair. He yanked my hair and pulled me up. He rubbed my face against his cock, the combined juices getting on my face. He sat down on the couch and held my face against his crotch. -Suck me baby. - He said and I squirmed to get away. He squeezed my hair harder and pulled it. I screamed again. -Open your slutty little mouth and suck me or I will tie you up and leave you for your daddy. - He said. I opened my mouth and sucked him softly. I tried to make it seem like I was not a master cocksucker. I left his head in my mouth and sucked. -Use your tongue bitch, don -(TM)t tell me you have not sucked off the boys at school. - He said. -No mister, I have never done this. - I said and looked up at him. -Well, then you can learn to do it right. Suck it like a thick milk shake and lick it like an ice cream cone. - He said and laughed. I started sucking a little more and using my tongue. He hardened quickly and then he pulled me off his cock and stood up. He held onto my hair and pushed me over the arm of the couch. I felt his cock touch my ass and then he pushed it between my cheeks. -Mister, please don -(TM)t do that again. - I said and he laughed. -Don -(TM)t worry little girl, I will not fuck your pussy again. - He said. -Thank you, mister. - I said and he laughed again. He moved his cock against my asshole and pushed. -No, what are you doing? Stop that. - I said and started kicking. -All little girls should take it in the ass. Daddies love this. - He said and pushed his cock into my ass. I screamed and really started kicking. He held my hair and my hip and drove his cock completely into my ass. I grunted and started crying again. I went limp and just started sobbing. He started fucking me hard and I let him control my body. He seemed pleased. He kept it up for a while and then he grunted. I felt his cock throb and he dumped more seed in me. He pulled out and let go of my hair. I stayed in the same position and cried. -Thank you for the tip, baby girl. Enjoy your dinner. Say hi to daddy for me. - He said. He laughed and went out the door. I waited for a minute or so and then I stopped crying and stood up. He was not incredibly large, so my ass felt ok. I walked over to the cart and lifted the metal cover. The plate was empty, dammit, my stomach was rumbling. I looked at the clock and it was 1:35. I hadn -(TM)t eaten since this morning and I just got fucked, there should be food. I took a quick shower and tried to clean the cum out of my pussy and ass. I wrapped a towel around my body and walked into the small room. I put on the plain white bra and panties and then the halter and shorts. These clothes felt pretty normal, it was kind of nice. I picked up the paper and read it again. Client #2 -" 2:15 PM - Daddy takes advantage of daughter Clothing -" halter and shorts, bra and panties Special instructions -" girl is virgin, Family on vacation, mother is at hair appointment. So, mommy is getting her hair done and daddy decides to fuck his daughter. Lovely. I looked at the clock and I still had 15 minutes. I read the rest of the paper. Client #3 -" 3:30 PM -" Teen Prostitute Clothing -" Halter top, tied tight. Shorts, black stockings, heels. Special instructions -" John just wants to fuck teenager. Client #2 -" 4:45 PM -" Sloppy whore Clothing -" none Special instructions -" wants to be with young whore, do not clean up after last client. What the hell does sloppy whore mean? Who would want that? I put the paper down and leaned back in the chair. I guess the client gets whatever he wants. I got up and walked back into the main room. I closed the small door and sat on the couch. I noticed there was a pool of cum on the cushion. I moved a pillow over it. I wondered what Jennifer and Beth were seeing on their papers. How weird do these requests get? I heard the door open, and I saw a middle-aged man walk in with a shopping bag. He smiled when he saw me. -Hey sweetheart, I am back. - He said. I looked at him and smiled. Got to get into innocent daughter mode. -Hey daddy. I am glad you are back. I am bored. - I said and sat back and crossed my arms. -Oh sweetie, I am so sorry. I didn -(TM)t think I would be gone so long. I brought you presents. - He said. -Goodie, what did you get? - I said and jumped up. He walked to the table and put the bag down. -Did you have lunch? - He said, looking at the silver cart. -Yeah, it was ok. - I said and he pulled a dress out of the bag. He handed it to me, and it was a white sundress. It was actually pretty cute, buttons all down the front and lace around the hemline. I held it up. -Daddy, I love it. It is beautiful. - I said and he smiled. -Try it on, baby, I can -(TM)t wait to see it on you. - He said and I wondered how this should go. How innocent was his daughter. I looked into his eyes and figured it out quickly. I pulled off my halter top and I heard him gasp. My bra was very plain, but my breasts still made themselves known. I slipped the dress over my head and pulled it down. It fit perfectly of course; I would not be surprised if he got this from Peggy. I reached under the dress and took off my shorts. I let them fall around my ankles and my daddy smiled. I straightened the dress and looked at him. -What do you think, daddy? - I said and he sat in a chair by the table. I walked over in front of him. -Maybe we could undo a couple of these, it looks tight. - He said and popped the top button. -Yes, that is better. - I said and he popped two more. I looked down and saw the tops of my breasts barely visible. He popped another button and pulled the dress apart. -There, that -(TM)s better. What do you think? - he said. I looked down and you could see the edge of my bra and all of my cleavage. -It -(TM)s perfect daddy. It is much more comfortable. - I said and stepped back. I twirled and let the dress move up around me. I knew he could see a lot of thigh, if not a little glimpse of white panty. -I love it sweetie, I am glad you like it. I also bought you a new bathing suit for the pool later. - He said and pulled out a pile of blue cloth. I clapped my hands and jumped. -Goodie, I hate my other suits, thank you so much daddy. - I said. He handed me the suit. I pulled it apart and it was a blue bikini with a thong bottom. Daddy wanted a little bit of slut in his little girl. I looked at him and then pulled off my dress. I heard him gasp softly as I stood in my bra and panties. I held up the top and then turned around in front of him. -Daddy, can you get my bra? It is hard to reach. - I said as I arranged the bikini top in my hands. I felt his hands grab my strap; they were shaking slightly. I guess I was doing good. My bra loosened and I let it slip off my arms. I kept my back to him and put on the top. It had a tie at the neck and in the back. -Daddy, can you tie them? - I said and he tied my top. I turned around and his eyes lit up. -Baby, you are so pretty. - He said as his eyes locked on my breasts bulging out of this top. It was probably a size too small, and I was pretty sure that was on purpose. -Are you sure it is the right size daddy? It feels tight. - I said as I moved my breasts around in the top. -The lady said this was the right size. I think it looks great sweetie. - He said and I smiled. -Ok, then I like it too. - I said and started to pull my panties down slowly. His eyes followed the white cloth and then locked onto my smooth pussy as my panties fell to my ankles. I tried to ignore him and pulled on the bottom. It barely covered my pussy, good thing I shaved. The string went between my legs, and everything tied in the back. I turned around. -Daddy, can you tie the bottoms? - I said and I knew he was staring at my ass. I wondered if he was going to say anything about the S branded on my left cheek. He tied them and I felt his hand touch my cheek and softly trace the S. -Baby, your scar is fully healed. Does it hurt anymore? - He said. -No daddy, it doesn -(TM)t hurt at all. Does it look bad? - I said and he continued to run his fingers lightly across my cheek. -No sweetie, it looks wonderful. - He said. -What will people say when they see it? This suit does not cover it all. - I said. -We will ignore them and if they ask it stands for sweetheart. - He said and I chuckled. That was better than slut. -Daddy, can you see my whole butt? - I said and tried to look behind me. -Baby, your butt is beautiful. I love it. - He said and put his other hand on my right cheek. He squeezed both. I squealed. -That feels good, daddy. You really think my butt is beautiful? - I said and he squeezed them again. I heard his breathing get deeper. -Yes, sweetie, it is remarkable, and you should show it off more. - He said and pulled me closer to him. -Your hands feel good daddy. - I said and he moved them around my hips and touched my thighs. I moaned and leaned back into him. -Baby, your body is so tight and firm. I love it. - He said and moved his hands to my inner thighs. I spread my legs a little. -Thank you, daddy. I love it when you touch me. - I said and he pulled me up on his lap. He spread my legs and looped them over his. He rubbed my inner thighs and then moved his hands up to my stomach. He moved them slowly up and then cupped my breasts. -Daddy, what are you doing? - I said. -I am checking to see if this top fits correctly. - He said and squeezed my breasts. I heard him moan and felt his rock-hard cock under my butt. -Does it fit right? - I said and he moved his hands under the top, squeezing my bare breasts. -Not quite baby. I think I need to take it off so I can adjust it. - He said and pulled one of his hands free. -Ok, daddy. - I said. He pulled the strings and the top loosened and fell off. He moved his hands back and started fondling my breasts. I leaned back and moaned. -Daddy, that feels nice. - I said and he moved me off his lap. He stood me up and I felt the bottoms loosen and fall down. -The bottoms don -(TM)t fit very well either baby. - He said. I heard a zipper behind me, but I did not turn around. He pulled me back to his lap and I felt his bare cock under me. He moved my legs apart and his cock popped out and I felt it against my pussy. I reached down and touched it. -Daddy, your thingie is really hard. - I said and stroked his cock with my hand. He groaned and moved his hands back to my breasts. -Baby, keep rubbing it. That makes daddy happy. - He said and squeezed my breasts. I stroked him for a minute or so and then he lifted me and lined his cock up. He pulled me down and he slid into me easily. I moaned and leaned back against him. -Sweetie, your little pussy is so wet and warm. - He said. -I love it when you put your thingie in me, daddy. - I said and he lifted me and dropped me again. I let him fuck me by lifting and dropping me. He did not last long, and I felt his cock throb inside me. He held my breasts as he filled me. -Daddy, do you think you will make a baby in me this time? - I said and he moaned. -Maybe so sweetie. - He said and kissed my shoulder. He moved me off his lap and stood up. He took my hand and led me into the bedroom. -Baby, get up on the bed on your hands and knees. - He said and I climbed on the bed. He pushed my legs apart and kissed my pussy. I groaned as it did feel pretty good. He licked me a little and then stood up. He pushed his cock back into my pussy. He was hard again, I guess he was enjoying this. He pumped a couple of times and then stopped. -Baby, put your head on the bed. - He said and I lowered my chest and put my head on the bed. He grabbed my hips and started fucking me hard. I guess the sweet stuff was over. He picked up speed and was hammering me now. -Take my cock, baby girl. This is my pussy. No cock but mine goes in here. - He said and continued to pound me. -Yes, daddy. - I said. -Say it baby, no other cock but mine. - He said. -No one else but you daddy, ever. - I said. -Good girl, daddy owns this pussy. - He said and started fucking me even harder. I was grunting now as he brutalized my pussy. -Oh fuck, this pussy is fabulous. - He said. He fucked me for another five minutes and then pushed deep and groaned. I did not feel it, but I knew he was adding more doses. He pulled out and slapped my ass. I squealed a little and he laughed. -Daddy -(TM)s little slut. I need to go run an errand baby. I will be back in a little while; mommy should be back in 15 minutes. You need to put on some clothes. - He said and I heard him pulling up his pants. -Ok daddy. - I said and stayed in position. -Did you enjoy daddy -(TM)s cock, my little slut? - He said and slapped my ass again. -Yes daddy. Thank you for the clothes. - I said and he laughed again. I heard him walk away and then I heard the door close. I rolled over and looked at the ceiling. That was sort of like my own daddy, except this time he knew it was me. I laid there and thought about my life. How long could I keep this up? This was easier than what I had been through lately, but I was still getting fucked by strange guys in a hotel room. How long would it take me to just shrivel up inside and spread my legs the entire day for whoever walked up. I looked over at the clock and it was 3:15. I only had 15 minutes before my next cock. I got out of bed slowly and walked into the living room. I picked up the clothes and the bathing suit and brought them into my little dressing room. I dropped them on the floor and picked up the stockings. They were black fishnet and I pulled them up my legs. The panties were black lace, and they were a thong, goodie. I slipped them on and then I picked up the matching bra. It was very sheer and small, my breasts bulged out of the top and you could see my nipples through the material. The shorts were black, shiny, and tight. They barely covered my butt, part of my cheeks were hanging out of the bottom. There was bare skin between the shorts and the stockings, I guess that was accepted in whore fashion. The top was leather and held together by strings that laced through the front. I put it on and tied the strings as tight as I could. My breasts still held the shirt apart so you could see up the middle. I looked in the mirror over the dresser and I did look like a teen hooker. I looked down and there were black heels. I slipped them on and walked out of the room just in time to hear the knock on the door. I walked over and opened it. A man was there, and he smiled when he saw me. He walked right in and turned to look at me as I closed the door. He was a little older than the other guys, his hair was grey, and he had a little bit of a belly. He was dressed average, he looked like a regular guy. -Well, you are a hot little tramp. - He said and I smiled. -What would you like to start with, sir? - I said and put my hand on my hip. -Hm, let -(TM)s see. Why don -(TM)t we start with a blowjob, why don -(TM)t you kneel right there. - He said. I knelt and he stepped in front of me. I could see his cock was hard behind his pants. -Take my cock out whore and suck it. - He said. I unbuckled his belt and unsnapped his pants. I pulled down the zipper and pulled his pants down. He was wearing tight white underwear; his cock was pushing the material. I pulled down the underwear and his cock popped out and hit me on the side of the head. He laughed and I grabbed it with my hand. It was the biggest one so far today. I sucked the head and then started licking. I moved my tongue down the side and then sucked and licked his balls. -I love young whores; they suck cock like they were born to do it. Were you born to suck cock, little whore? - He said. -Yes, sir. My daddy and brothers taught me. They let me practice every day. - I said and sucked most of his cock into my mouth. -Oh fuck, that is hot. Did your daddy fuck you too? - He said and I pulled off slowly. -Yes, sir. He did, my brothers too. - I said and swallowed him again. I pushed and took him in my throat. -Son of a bitch, that is awesome. - He said and grabbed my head. He pulled me hard into his body, shoving his cock deeper into me. I put my hands down and let him guide my head. He held me for a little while and then started moving my head up and down his cock. It was like he was using my face to masturbate. I closed my eyes and let him do what he wanted like a good whore. He fucked my face, driving his cock in and out of my throat, for a few more minutes and then pulled out. He grabbed his cock and started stroking it. -Open your mouth, whore. - He said and started to pump his cum into my open mouth. I felt it hit my tongue. He blasted three big loads and then put his cock on my tongue and dribbled more into my mouth. I held his cum in my mouth. He pulled back and looked at me. -Show me. - He said and I opened my mouth to show him his cum. -Very nice, now you can swallow. - He said. His cum slid down my throat and my stomach rumbled again. It would have to wait again for food. -That was a nice start. You are a great cocksucker, little girl. - He said and sat on the couch. He kicked off his pants and was holding his soft cock. -Now why don -(TM)t you do a little strip dance for me. - He said and I got off my knees. I moved in front of him and started to sway my hips. I untied the string of my top and slowly loosened it as I danced. His eyes were glued to my chest as I opened the shirt and let it fall. I put my hands on my breasts and lifted them. He liked that. I opened the front latch of the bra and let it fall. He gasped as my breasts popped out in the open. -Nice tits, little whore. - He said and I saw his cock hardening as he stroked it. I unsnapped and unzipped my shorts and slid them down my legs. I kicked them away and then turned around and bent over. I pulled my panties down and let them fall. I turned around slowly, and he was smiling. -Very nice body, baby. Come closer. - He said and I stepped in front of him. He put his hand on my pussy and pushed two fingers inside. I grunted. -I am not your first customer of the day. - He said as he rammed his fingers in and out. -No sir. - I said. -Get up here and sit on my cock. I want to watch those big tits bounce as I fuck you. - He said. I got up and sat on his cock. He licked and sucked on my nipples as I sat there. He put his hands on my thighs. He pulled off my nipple. -Bounce on the cock, little whore. - He said. I put my hands on his shoulders and lifted my hips and started to fuck him. He leaned back as I bounced up and down. I could feel his cock going deep inside every time I slammed down on his lap. My breasts were bouncing, and he was smiling. -This is a beautiful sight. Those are some really nice tits; you must have a lot of customers. - He said and I did not answer. I could not count that high. I bounced on him, and he grabbed my breasts eventually and held them. He was lasting a while and I was getting a little tired. He finally came and squeezed my breasts hard. I stayed on top of him as he emptied his balls in me. -Very nice, your pussy is as good as your mouth. Now we have to try the last hole. Get up and go into the bedroom. - He said and I got off him. His cock was very limp, I was not sure how he was going to get hard again. I walked into the bedroom, and he followed. -Get up on the bed on your back, hang your head off the edge of the bed. - He said and I figured out how he was going to get hard. I crawled up and laid down, my head hanging. I looked up to see his cock and balls move over my face. He pushed his soft cock in my mouth. -Suck it. - He said and I started to suck. I heard a slapping noise and my right breast bounced and stung. -God, I cannot get over these tits. - He said and slapped the left one. I sucked him for a couple of minutes as he slapped my breasts. Finally, he was hard, and he was now just driving his cock into my throat. He pushed in and held it there. I felt his hand on my throat, I think he liked feeling his cock in my throat. He pulled out slowly and I took a big breath. -Ok whore, on your belly. Time to fuck that tight ass. - He said and I turned over. He climbed on top of me and pulled my cheeks apart. He spit on my ass and then I felt his cock. He pushed and it went in a little. He pushed again and it sunk in all the way. He let go of my cheeks and started fucking me straight down into the bed. His cock was driving hard in and out of my ass. I could hear the bed squeaking as he built up speed. My body felt like a rag doll under him. I was glad we were on the bed; I would be very bruised if we were on a hard surface. I thought about the time at the Jameson -(TM)s where they fucked me like this on the concrete in the back yard. I was also pretty sure that at least a few of the 23 men at the park fucked me hard like this on the concrete pathway. He fucked me for a long time, I guess the third time was a charm. I looked at the clock and it was already 4:05, he only had 10 minutes left. I wonder if my watcher would come in and shoot him if he went over time. That would be cool. I watched the clock, and he drilled me into the bed over and over. Finally, he pushed and grunted. It was 4:10. He pulled out and slapped my ass. -Thanks for a good time, little whore. I am already looking forward to the next time. - He said and I heard him walk away. The door opened and closed, and it was 4:15. I guess there would be no shooting. I laid there as my ass throbbed a little. He was pretty rough. I guess one guy could still hurt me. I remembered the last guy on my list wanted me naked and full of cum. He was going to get his wish. I laid there until I heard a knock on the door. I got off the bed and I still had on my stockings and heels. I didn -(TM)t figure he would mind. I walked to the door and opened it. He was old. His hair was thinning and gray. His belly was big. His arms and hands were weathered and very tan. I wondered how he could afford me; he sure did not look rich. He looked like a farmer. He had a huge smile on his face as he looked at my body. I could feel the cum leaking out of my ass and pussy. His eyes moved down to my pussy, and I think he noticed the same thing. -Would you like to come in sir? - I said and he nodded. -Oh yes. - He said and stepped in. I closed the door behind him. My black clothes were all over the floor. I bent to pick them up. -No, leave them. Are they from your last customer? - he said. -Yes sir. - I said and he looked at the clothes. -Did he like it when you stripped for him? - He said. -Yes, he did, very much. - I said and he moaned. -Can we go in the bedroom? - He said and I walked past him into the bedroom. I heard him follow. -Please get on the bed on your back and spread your legs. - He said and I did. He got on the bed next to me on his knees. He reached in and touched my open pussy. -I do like the stockings and heels; it is like a whore uniform. - He said and ran his hand down my thigh. -How many men have fucked you today? - he said and moved his hand back to my open pussy. I had to think a minute. -Six, sir. - I said and he moaned. He ran a finger into me and wiggled it around. -How many of them fucked you in the ass? - He said. -Three sir. - I said. -Did they fuck you more than once? - he said. -Yes, sir. - I said. -So, how many times have you been fucked today? - He said and I had to think even harder. I thought the guys this morning all fucked me twice, Johnny did me again on the car. All my customers today did me twice. -Thirteen, sir. - I said and he stopped and looked at me. -You have been fucked 13 times just today? - He said and I nodded. -Yes sir. - I said. -How old are you? - He said. -16, sir. - I said and he gasped. -How long have you been a whore? - He said. -What month is it, sir? - I said, suddenly realizing I had absolutely no idea. He laughed. -Wow, it is March. - He said and I looked at him. March? Fuck. -Then I guess three months. I lost my virginity over the Christmas holidays. -You went from a virgin to turning tricks in a hotel room in three months? - He said. -Yes sir. - I said. He was still moving his fingers around my pussy. -What happened? - he said. -Bad men. - I said and he nodded. -I understand. Do you enjoy being a whore? - He said. -No sir. - I said. -Are you enjoying this? - he said and wiggled his finger inside me again. -Yes sir, it feels nice. - I said and smiled. He chuckled. -Fucked thirteen times but still makes the customer happy. You are good, no wonder you are so expensive, aside from being only 16. - He said. -Sir, how much did you pay for me? - I said and he looked at me. -Your pimp does not tell you? - he said. -No sir. - I said. -I paid $750 for 45 minutes with you. - He said and I was stunned. He chuckled again. -You had no idea, did you? - He said and I shook my head. -Yeah, underage girls draw a premium. Ones that are seasoned and can please a man like you are even more in demand. - He said. I looked at the ceiling again. At least I was a high-priced prostitute. I looked back at him. -How can you afford that price? - I said and he laughed. -I don -(TM)t look like I am rolling in money, do I? - he said and I shook my head. -It -(TM)s ok, I get that all the time. I own most of the drug stores in the Midwest. I am worth about 300 million dollars so I can afford to buy a cute little whore like you. - He said. -Oh. - I said and he smiled. -And baby, you are more than worth it. I need to fuck you now. Ready for number 14? - He said and I nodded. He got off the bed and took off his pants. He dropped his underwear, and his cock was large and very hard. It looked out of place on his old body. -Scoot to the edge of the bed. - He said and I moved over. He grabbed my legs and pulled me to the edge. He opened my legs and slowly sunk his cock into my pussy. -Wow, that is nice. You are still a little tight, even after taking all those cocks. - He said. He fucked me deep and slow. His cock felt nice in me. I looked at the ceiling again as he shoved himself into me. He was not being rough, just slow and steady. His cock was large enough though to really give me a nice fucking, I could definitely feel him. I noticed my legs in the air and I still had on my shoes. I guess I was a true whore now as my heels bounced with the rhythm of the fucking. He kept up his pace and then stopped. He pulled out and stroked his cock. He blasted three loads on my belly and breasts. He finished and stepped back. -Climb down here and clean me. - He said. I got off the bed and knelt in front of him, his cum sliding down my breasts and stomach. I took him in my mouth and sucked him gently. I licked all the juices off him and sucked his balls. He groaned when I did that. -You are a good little whore, you know what we like, don -(TM)t you? - He said and I continued to lick and suck his balls as I stroked him with my hand. I moved back and sucked him into my mouth, running my tongue all around him. I could feel him getting hard in my mouth. He put his hand on my head, but he didn -(TM)t push. -You are very good at this. I am guessing you have had a lot of practice. - He said and I nodded. -Yes sir. - I said and sucked him back in my mouth. -Amazing, so young. - He said as I sucked him like a pro. I felt him start to clench and he pulled his cock out of my mouth. He stroked his cock and held my head. I closed my eyes and felt the first blast hit me in the right eye. The next one hit my forehead and the next one hit between my eyes. He put his cock on my lips as the last load coated them. I opened my eyes, and he was smiling. He was holding his phone and looking at me. I saw him snap a picture. -Beautiful, you are even prettier with cum all over that lovely face. - He said and pulled up his pants. He dressed and I stayed sitting on my legs on the floor. He patted my head. -I hope to see you again, my sweet little whore. - He said and left. I sat there and let the cum slide off my face. I was just a cum dump. A worthless girl that only was good for men to use. I put my arms around my body and started to rock. I felt the sadness hit me again. I didn -(TM)t know if I could do this every day. It was so degrading, I felt that hopeless feeling again and I hated that. I was feeling so good with Johnny and his friends and now I was just a cum-soaked, worn-out whore in a hotel room. I laid down on the floor and curled up into a fetal position. I closed my eyes and tried to wish for someone to rescue me.