Recap: He supported himself with his hands as his cock softened and slipped from my abused, stretched-open asshole. He went to the bathroom to take a shower. I dragged myself out and went to join him.
Part 3:
I showered and sucked his cock until he dumped a fresh load into my mouth. I then soaped him up, and he did the same for me. He got out, dried, and dressed, leaving the room.
I got out and entered the room. Mom changed the sheets and asked if I was okay. I hugged her and said, "Yes, mom."
Mom asked if I wanted a break, and I replied, "Not right now, Mom." She turned and left. A few minutes later, Abdul walked in and disrobed. He was like a chiseled god. Well-built and well-hung! His cock was uncut, the foreskin hanging like a shedding snake skin. It was a mesmerizing site for me. I went to him, and he pushed me to my knees.
By now, I am used to this. I took his flaccid cock in my hand and liked the foreskin before pulling it back and licking the crown of his cock. I started sucking on it until it was fully enraged and stiff as a board.
Next, he instructed me to lean over the bed as he moved behind me. I thought he was going to ass fuck me, but he pushed into my cunt with one swift thrust.
I grunted in shock as he filled my cunt. This was the third man tonight to plunder my whore cunt. He set a rapid pace, fucking me from behind as I fingered my clitoris to try to keep pace with him.
He wasted no time filling my cunt with his sperm. He then pulled out and wiped his cunt-creme-coated cock on my ass and went to clean up. He left before I could get into the shower. This mild-mannered, arrogant fuck was all business. "Wam bam, thank you, mam."
He was the first of what I suspect will be many to use me as a cum bucket, a true whore. I felt cheap, dirty, and degraded. I showered and cried. Why did I think this was going to be glamorous?
Mom again came in and changed the sheets. She looked in on me and asked if I was okay. I looked at her and said, "Yes, Mom."
Mom said, "Only three more; should I send the next one in?"
"No, momma, I need a break."
Mom replied, "Okay, sweetheart, we'll take fifteen minutes."
For a moment, I thought, wow, I'm the one getting used as a cumbucket whore. I shrugged it off because I know I begged my mom to set this up. I decided because I wanted to make money. I wanted to become a whore.
I drew a tub of water with bath oils and Epsom salts. I sank into it and relaxed for about ten minutes.
Mom came in to check on me and let me know my next client was waiting in the bedroom.
My next client was very degrading. The moment I walked into the room, he started.
He was very verbal: "Get over here, whore." Get on your whore knees and lick my nuts."
I dropped to my knees and proceeded to lick his hairy nut sack.
He kept it up, "Yeah, that's the way you fucking whore cunt, Lick my nuts, suck them, no teeth bitch, now suck my cock."
I kept working on him, and he pushed me away and then got behind me. He ordered me to beg him to shove his cock up my whore ass. I did,
I said, please, "Fuck my ass."
He repeated his command. He wanted me to call myself a whore.