The next day dawned too soon. After a rushed breakfast of sausage and eggs, Doug came over and gave her a clean t-shirt. "Put this on and meet me out front in five minutes." Soon, Maddy found herself walking with him down to a nearby bus stop. Once there, he turned to her, and pulled a small flask from his pocket. "It’s gonna be a busy day for you, take a hit, it will help you relax."
Maddy took a swig from the bottle. Her throat burned as the liquid slid down her throat, settling into her belly.
"Good girl."
Maddy felt herself moistening as the butterflies of desire built in her belly. "Yes sir," she whispered as her mind relaxed, accepting his words as her reality.
"Gonna need to get you a few things, but as I said, it's gonna cost you. You are going to get a birth certificate, ID, and a bus pass. Since you don't have any money, you are going have to barter with my friends. You think you have anything worth trading?"
Maddy looked down blushing. "Umm... my... my body?"
"Good girl." He handed her a bus token. "If you are willing to do that, get on the bus after me, and get off the stop I do. If not, enjoy your day, maybe see you this afternoon. This is the only time I am willing to help you with this, so choose wisely."
A few minutes later, she followed Doug onto the bus. They arrived downtown at a government building. He led her in, and she followed him to an elevator and then to a room marked "LAWYER CONSULTATION ROOM. No Entry when Red Light on." Inside he told her, "when the door is locked the light will go on. When I leave, lock the door. Only open it for someone that raps three times, pauses, then raps once." He knocked on the wood table to demonstrate for her. "It will either be me or my friend. If you satisfy him, he will give you the document you need. If you leave before he gets here, well, let's just say it would probably be best if I don't find you. Just do what he tells you to, OK?"
"Do as he says," she echoed, her mind still accepting the words he spoke.
Doug exited and Maddy turned the knob. The wait seemed to last an eternity. The knocks startled Maddy back to awareness. She fumbled with the lock and let a stranger in. He closed and locked the door, walked to a corner and took a small video camera out of his briefcase. "Strip," he said simply.
Maddy slowly peeled out of her clothes, trying her best to tantalize him, hoping she would be good enough to earn the document. "Bend over across the chair. Don't speak and don't resist what I do."
Maddy complied, and then felt herself being adjusted on the chair, her ass up, tits hanging over the other side. She felt a piece of cloth stuffed in her mouth and the pressure of the knot tying it in place. Hands caressed her arm. Another piece of cloth slipped around her left arm, then one for her right, binding her to the chair. Two more lashed her thighs. Naked and vulnerable she closed her eyes.
"Keep your eyes open. Look at the camera." She watched as he walked in front of her and set the camera on a chair facing her before he disappeared behind her. Rustling. An arm reached out to the side and she saw a hand place a folded shirt on the table next to her. Her eyes darted helplessly. The sound of a zipper. Rustling clothes. The clink of metal as the pants were placed atop the shirt. Her eyes flitted about like a trapped animal. Her mouth stuffed with cloth unable to form words groaned and gasped as she snorted in short quick breaths.
-CRACK-
-CRACK-
-CRACK-
Maddy's eyes bulged and she pulled uselessly against the restraints as fire suddenly burned on her ass.
-CRACK-
-CRACK-
-CRACK-
She felt his hand stinging her ass cheeks. Unable to flee, she writhed and squealed into her gag
pat pat pat
Gentle pats on her pussy eased moisture into her trembling furrow.
patpatpat patpatpat
The pats came faster and harder. Fingers thrummed against her moistening sex. Maddy struggled against the bonds, eyes wide in panic.
-CRACK-
Stars and a helpless moan of lust and pain as she felt his palm tag her pussy with a quick firm blow.
patpatpatpatpat CRACK
She felt liquid dripping down her thigh. Wet. Moaning. Writhing. Her mind reduced to a single thought, the need to cum. Her body on fire as the stranger pushed her closer and closer to the edge.
Suddenly she felt a new sensation as her hair was grabbed and her head pulled back. Her lungs filled with a frightened gasp as warm thick pressure splayed her nether lips. Then, a grunt and pain as her cunt was suddenly filled.
She moaned as air was forced from her lungs with the sudden thrust from behind. Her sensations blurring as his hands lashed against her body. Ass being tagged. Slaps on her thighs. Her back. Her ass. She felt her mind sinking deep. She tugged against the bonds, helpless as he used her, his thrusts and slaps merging to a blur.
Pounding, pistoning. Full. Empty. Full. Faster and Faster. Hand reaching under. Grabbing and slapping her tits. Pulling her nipples. Slaps. Rams. Every nerve screaming in pleasure and pain. The rhythmic squish of her pussy. A grunt. Stillness deeply filling her. Then spreading warmth. She finds herself moaning a scream into her gag as the warmth fills her so deeply and the weight settles on her back. Then blackness.
She awakens to find Doug seated next to her. Red marks on her wrists. Unable to sit comfortably. "Welcome back. You must have done well. He even left you a tip." He pushed over a folded paper and a twenty dollar bill. Get dressed. We have more stops." The two left the room, then headed for the elevator. They got off on the second floor and went down the hall to another office. "You can get a photo ID here," Doug explained. "Will be $25."
"But, I only have twenty."
"You look like a smart girl. I'll wait outside."
Maddy went in. A guy in his twenties sat at the counter with a bored look. When she got there, she explained to the clerk her predicament. "I have my birth certificate and all... I'm just short five. Can we work something out?"
The clerk looked her over. "What are you willing to do?"
Maddy blushed. "Um... how about a blowjob for it?"
He snickered. "Probably not worth that much. The twenty and a blowjob"
Maddy countered. "Ten."
The clerk looked her over again. "Deal, but no top."
Maddy nodded. The clerk took down her information, entering it into the computer. He snapped her photo then pocketed the card as it came out of the machine. "Be at the restroom down the hall in five minutes.” Maddy nodded.
Maddy exited and went down the hall. A few minutes later, the clerk motioned her into the single restroom and locked the door. "You gotta show me the card before I'll do anything," said Maddy. The clerk held up the card, and Maddy examined it, nodded, and peeled off her top. Her B-cup titties slipped free, the nipples hard and taut. She knelt, and unhooked his belt. Her hands popped the button of his khakis, then slid the zipper down slowly as she pressed her palm on the lump inside his boxers.
"Mmmmmm," she hummed. She nuzzled his crotch and slowly peeled down his shorts. His cock rubbed against her cheek, leaving a faint trail of precum. Maddy lapped from base to tip. Swirling her tongue. Feeling the ridge of his cockhead. Fingertips grasped her nipples. Pinching. Twisting. Shocks from her breasts to her pussy. Back and forth a wave building as she bobbed. Sucking hungrily, the salty taste of precum. The dank musky smell of his manhood. Hair grabbed. Face shoved down hard. Gagging as the back of her throat was tickled by his cock. Down. Up. Over and over. Head thrashing. Gasping for breath. An explosion filling her mouth. Swallowing. Panting. Pussy moist. Thighs dripping. He pulled out. Slapped her face back and forth a few times with the deflating cock.
"Good little slut. Here's your ID." He pulled up his pants, dropped it on the floor, and left. Maddy sat, panting, dazed. She fumbled for her top and pulled it on. Exiting, she found Doug sitting on a bench outside.
"You get it, girl?"
She held up the ID.
"I knew you'd figure something out. Oh, there's something on your cheek." He took his finger and dabbed a spot, then fed his finger to her lips. "You don't want to waste anything."
They returned to the shelter late in the day. The next few days passed in a semi-blur for Maddy. Boys and girls would slip in her bed at night, toying with her body, using her softly. And always Rose slipping down afterwards, holding her, kissing, touching.
During the day she headed out, learning where she could scrounge a few things. She found the alleys where she could earn a few bucks for a blowjob. She’d pick up a few pieces of clothes in second hand stores and lost and found boxes, slowly piecing together outfits.
As she returned one afternoon, she noticed two new girls, obviously sisters, talking to Doug. She headed up to the shower. She closed her eyes, letting the warm water wash away the grime of the street. Suddenly hands wrapped around her grabbing her breasts. She felt soft pillowy tits mash into her back, pressing her against the wall. Her eyes only saw the green tile. "Oooh look at the pretty slut. Pretty slutty Maddy." It was Chrystal.
"Pretty...slutty..." moaned Maddy as her nipples were rolled.
"That's right soo pretty. Sooooo slutty."
"Pretty...slutty..."
"That's right. Pretty..."
"Slutty." Maddy felt her hips rolling, pressing back. Trying to grind the fingers pushing into her opening.
"Yes my de...."
A voice interrupted from the curtain... "Crystal! Fresh meat! Times two!"
Chrystal gave Maddy's tits a hard squeeze and twist. Maddy gasped, opening her eyes wide to the green wall of the shower. "Perhaps another time, slut. Now clear out and get lost for a while. Looks like you have a couple of replacements as house slut." She swatted Maddy's ass and left.
Maddy toweled off and gathered her things. She walked back to her room, stuffed her few extra items in her backpack, made sure she had her ID, then walked downstairs and out the door. A few minutes later, she looked around, suddenly a bit scared. "Where the fuck is the shelter?" She started roaming the streets, suddenly confused as to which way to turn.
Days passed. She scavenged from dumpsters. She begged and bartered her body. Each day she became more and more ragged. Maddy 'bathed' in restrooms and slept where she could. At least it was summer. At least it was warm. She left an alley, and walked to a small park. She slipped behind a tree and using her backpack as a makeshift pillow, dozed off.
Maddy woke up to a soft sweet voice speaking to her.
"Are you okay? Do you need help?"
A slender redheaded woman crouched near her. The late afternoon sun was blocked by her head, making her hair seem to glow like warm flames.
"Um... I don't know... am I dead? Are you an angel?"
"No, you're not dead. And I don't think I'm an angel. My name is Katrina. How about you come with me, and I can get you something to drink."
Maddy nodded. "That sounds good."