WEDNESDAY (still at The Hole in the Wall)
Alicia wasn't sure what was going to happen to her once her photo shoot was over. Shannon and Stacey were giving blowjobs to a small group of guys and Nikki was getting fucked silly by one of them. Would this turn into another gangbang?
She wasn't above having another, but she didn't want it to be with this group. As horny as she felt, she didn't feel that this crowd deserved to fuck her. They had been obnoxious and rude the entire evening. It was nice that they thought she was sexy and approved of what she was doing in her photo shoots, but they had stepped out of line several times today.
Her father was in his office, sulking; Manny was nowhere to be found; and the girls were occupied. She didn't have anyone to walk her back into the bar to make sure she was safe.
Then she got an idea. Ricardo. She wondered if he would help her.
Her photo shoot wasn't over yet. She repositioned herself – on all fours, with her ass in the air. "This isn't going to calm this crowd down," she thought.
"Beautiful, beautiful," Ricardo said as he snapped more photos of her.
While she was in that position, she looked over and made eye contact with Nikki. Nikki smiled at her and motioned for her to come over and join her. Alicia had to think quick.
"If Ricardo helps me inside, it will look like my shoot isn't done, so I can't join her," she thought. "Perfect!"
Alicia pointed back at Ricardo and shrugged, as if to tell her that her shoot wasn't done so she couldn't. Nikki nodded her head and went back to fucking her guy.
Her plan seemed to be working. The only thing she had to do was get Ricardo to help her. He wasn't a fan of her earlier, but he seemed to be warming up to her. This change in attitude had not gone unnoticed by Alicia. She just hoped he liked her enough to assist her in getting away from the horny mob.
"OK, I think we're..."
Alicia got up and cut him off.
"Hey!" she chirped. Then she leaned in and whispered something into his ear, "Can you help me get back into the bar? I...don't want to be out here. This is getting out of control."
Ricardo nodded.
Alicia was ecstatic. Her plan worked. The two walked through the crowd. Patrons were grabbing Alicia's breasts and ass as if she was walking through some of sort of grope gauntlet. Once they reached the door, she was safely inside. She let out a huge sigh of relief.
She saw that Ricardo was still walking, so she caught up with him to give her thanks.
"Hey, uh, thanks for helping me out there," she said.
The two walked into the back room where the girls had been changing earlier. Ricardo turned around to answer her.
"Look, I don't give a shit about helping you out, OK?" he said. "The only reason I helped you out is so that you weren't sloppy when it came my turn to fuck you."
Alicia suddenly went from grateful to angry in a matter of seconds.
"What the fuck do you mean? Do you think that I was actually going to fuck you?" she spat.
"I was wrong about you," he said. "When I first met you, I thought you were a prude. You weren't like the other girls here. Fuck, I didn't even want to touch you or have you do half the shit Nikki was doing, because your dad's the one paying me. After I saw what you did out there, you changed my opinion of you. If you were willing to be naked around a sea of horny fucking perverts shaking your tits and ass at them, you're not above fucking me."
What made Ricardo's statements more offensive to her was that he was right. Her actions did paint in her in a bad light. She was safe from the mob outside, but now she was confronted with another dilemma – Ricardo wanted to fuck her for saving her.
Ricardo set his camera down on a table and started to take his belt off. She knew he was serious. He was undressing right in front of her. He wasn't kidding about fucking her.
"Look...I don't know what you think is going to happen...but I'm not fucking you," she said, her voice breaking.
Ricardo chuckled, "You don't understand shit, little girl. As hot as you, you're really fucking stupid, you know what?"
She had gone from relieved to being afraid once again.
"Wh-what do you mean? Why am I stupid?" she asked.
"Because, you stupid cunt. Isn't it obvious? Manny told me how they all ran a train on you last week. You're a fucking whore. You fuck thirteen guys and run around this bar buck naked. That's the kind of shit a whore would do. You got that crowd worked up today and you actually thought I saved you? I wanted you to myself. I didn't want sloppy seconds or thirds or tenths! I didn't want you stretched out and pumped full of cum before I got my chance to fuck you. There's no way I was going to share you with anyone else."
She wanted to cry. She was trapped. Outside this room, there was a group of horny men who wanted to fuck her. Inside the room, there was a sleazy, old photographer who wanted a piece of her. Since she didn't have any clothes on, she didn't have her phone with her. She couldn't make a move to get her phone without Ricardo seeing her and stopping her. She didn't know what to do. She felt helpless.
"This is the kind of life you need to start getting used to, little girl! Those girls out there have accepted it. They're fucking and sucking all those assholes out there! You should be doing that. You should know what's expected of you, you fucking bitch!"
Alicia was frozen still. She was both angry and terrified. She had never been in a situation where another man was cursing at her before. The hateful things he was saying were beginning to hurt her feelings and for the first time in almost a week she felt shame. Ricardo had made her feel bad about her "new life."
"Wh-what do you...want from me?" she managed to ask, fighting back tears.
"I think it's real obvious. I want you to get on your knees and suck my cock." He spat.
"It's just one dick," she thought. "You've sucked a lot of dick in the past week. This isn't a big deal." While that rationale made sense to her, not doing it because she had self-respect also made a lot of sense. "If I do this, then I won't like who I've become. I would have become the type of girl Ricardo says that I am. Maybe I should stand my ground."
"Well? Get over here!"
Before she could move, she felt a hand on her shoulder. Ricardo looked terrified.
"What the fuck did you just say?"
She recognized the voice. He was speaking to Ricardo – it was Manny.
"I brought you in here to do a job. That's to take pictures of the girls. Now I see you, in the back room, trying to force my friend's daughter into sucking your dick?!"
"I-I...we...I was just kidding, Manny. You know I like to joke around. Everything's cool, isn't it, Alicia?"
Manny could tell by Alicia's terrified expression that everything was not alright.
He stepped closer toward Ricardo, watching him tremble.
"Ric, you fucked up, man. I can't have you doing this. You're done. I'm going to take your cards and get the pictures edited myself. Oh and one more thing..."
With that, Manny punched Ricardo square in the nose, dropping him to the ground. Blood poured out of his nose as he whimpered on the dirty floor of the dart room.
Manny looked at Alicia and smiled, "Come on, let's get your clothes."
Alicia tried to compose herself as she looked around the room for her clothes. Stuffed under one of the bags were her clothes. She pulled them out and began putting them back on. Manny stood there and watched her slide her baby blue panties up her legs and over her pussy. These were the same panties she had on four days ago, but she had been without clothes for three of them. Manny couldn't help but be aroused at the sight of Alicia's body. Memories of fucking her last Friday night filled his head. He had disciplined Ricardo for trying to take advantage of her and now he was thinking of doing the same.
Manny fought with this moral dilemma as Alicia finished putting her clothes back on. She sniffled and wiped the tears from her eyes.
"Thank you," she said softly to Manny.
He nodded his head and led her out of the room. Ricardo's nose was still gushing blood all over his cheap shirt.
While the crowd was fixated on what was happening to Shannon, Stacy, and Nikki, they ignored Manny walking Alicia out of the bar.
Not knowing what to do, Alicia kept following Manny. She followed him to his car. He opened the passenger side door for her and she got in. She had no idea what was happening, but her best guess was that Manny was going to give her a ride. She didn't want to go back to her father's house – she wanted to go back to Tommy's.
Manny got inside the car and shut the door. Alicia was puzzled when she saw that Manny didn't put the keys in the ignition. She looked up at him, hoping to find out what was going on.
"Alicia..." he said, after a deep sigh.
"Y-Yes?" she answered.
"Things...have gotten out of control," he said.
She didn't say a word. She only nodded. Things had gotten out of control. What happened today? After a fun-filled week of sexual adventure she felt like she was stuck in the middle of a nightmare today. Without Tommy being around, she felt lucky that Manny had been there to help her.
"Ever...ever since Friday night, things haven't been the same..." he stated. "You've changed. I can see it. Your father can see it."
"He...he said I am like my mother," she said, clenching her fist.
"He what? No, you're...not like her at all. Your mother ruined your father. Ever since the divorce he hasn't been able to hold down a decent relationship. He's always been concerned with you and making sure you're alright."
"If he cared that much about me, he wouldn't have chose the bar over me!" she snapped.
Manny was talking to her while staring at the steering wheel. Now he turned to face her. This sudden movement startled Alicia.
"Don't be such a spoiled bitch, Alicia. Your father loves you! Don't you get it? The bar is his only source of income and that means that he uses what the bar makes to pay the bills – including your bills. He does what he has to to keep a roof over your head, food in your mouth, and clothes on your back. You're an adult and you haven't been able to hold down a job or land a boyfriend that wasn't making minimum wage! Don't be so ungrateful!"
Alicia thought she would be safe with Manny after what happened with Ricardo, now she felt the same uneasy feeling in his car that she felt in the dart room.
"He said you were like your mother because he's upset. You were gangbanged in the bar, Alicia. Thirteen guys fucked you. I know, I was one of them. Put yourself in his shoes. How would you feel if your only child was passed around all night by a bunch of horny guys for money? You don't think that that would upset you just a little?"
