This story is a work of fiction and may disclose various sexual and social subjects such as female/female sex, male/female sex, sexual reluctance, group sex, non-protected Sex, degradation, drugs, alcohol, exhibition, nonconsent, pregnancy, and subrogation. The characters in this story are all of the age of consent, which means adults by law. The author neither condones nor condemns any or all of the acts portrayed herein.
Dawn loved Jamel; she cried herself to sleep. She never thought anyone could be so cruel to another person. She hated that he passed her around like a cheap toy. What was going to happen to her?
Jamel knew Dawn would be malleable. He and his team would mold her into a high-earning first-class call girl. She would still be a whore. Unlike the whores on the corners of many red-light districts, they would work out of an exclusive call-out service or clubhouse. If she fucked up, she would work blowing drunks for twenty bucks each.
For Jamel, it wasn't personal, just business. His stable totaled thirty girls. At least half of them have at least one child that he fathered. His stable features some of the prettiest girls a man could want to fuck. Asian, Caucasian, Hispanic, and black pussy were available to the man who could afford them. He sold his girls like commodities.
Dawn woke up, still wearing the same dress she wore to the poker game. Feeling dirty and sore, she looked around the room for any indication of a bathroom.
An open door was a closet with her clothes in bags on the floor. She got up, moved towards the door next to the closet, and found a bathroom. She entered the bathroom and saw it well stocked with towels and soaps.
She pulled the dress over her head to take a shower. She had dried sperm all over her mound, thighs, pussy, and ass.
She turned on the water and adjusted the temperature to her liking. She stepped into the warm cascade of water, then she proceeded to lather herself up with the lavender-scented body wash.
She drifted off in thought when she realized she was not alone. She felt an arm wrap around her and a hand on her breast. Startled, she quickly spun to face the intruder.
She realized it was Jamel. He had pulled her tightly to his body and proceeded to deep soul kiss her as he massaged a tit.
Jamel kept massaging a tit while he cupped her ass with the other hand. Dawn reached down, gripping his cock shaft and stroking it lovingly. She felt him apply pressure to her shoulders.
She slid to her knees in the shower. Taking Jamel's manhood into her mouth, she started sucking on his cock. Jamel stroked her wet head and encouraged her to keep sucking.
He said, "Yeah, girl, show me some love, suck that black cock." "Play with my black nuts."
Dawn doubled up her efforts to please him orally as she rolled his large nuts in her hand. She thought to herself that he must have gotten over being angry with her and that she would make it up to him.
Jamel picked her up and pushed her against the wall of the shower. He cupped her ass cheeks and lifted her as he plunged his cock into her still sore cunt.
She grunted but wrapped her arms around his neck as she pushed her creamy white tits into his well-built chest. He held her up as he pumped his cock into her ravished cunt. A few minutes later, she felt him fill her quim with his sperm as he grunted.
Leaving her down, he said, "Hurry up, we have things to do."
Dawn left the shower, combed her wet hair, and dried off. She walked into the room. Jamel had laid out some clothes on the bed and told her to put them on. She walked over and saw the clothes he wanted her to wear.
Looking at him, she said, "You can't be serious."
Jamel replied, "Get your ass dressed or I will drag your skanky whore ass out of here and drop you off downtown to fuck and suck."
Dawn felt like she had been stung with a wet towel. He called her a skanky whore. She choked back the tears as she quickly pulled up the mini skirt that did nothing to cover her cunt. She then pulled the small tube top down over her head and shoulders. She adjusted the tube top to cover her nipples, but it did not cover the bottom swell of her tits.
She looked at him and asked, "Why do you want me dressed like this?"
Jamel replied, "One way or the other, bitch, you will fuck or suck." You are my whore. Today, I will show you the two possibilities for the rest of your life as a paid whore. Now move your ass.
He walked out of the room with Dawn in tow, trying to keep the mini skirt from hiking up her legs and exposing more of her naked cunt. He led her out the front door and stopped.
Looking at her, he said, "Look around you."
Dawn looked around. The house was well-kept, and the neighborhood looked nice. Next, he drove her to a seedy side of town where the homes were run down and girls dressed like her were leaning in cars trying to sell their asses.
Then he drove her to a tattoo shop where he had a biker tattoo her mound with his signature tat.
When he was done, Jamel told her to pay the man.
She said, "I don't have any money."
Jamel said, "Pay him with your whore cunt. "You stupid fucking whore."
Dawn laid back and spread her legs.
The biker climbed up between her spread legs.
He started grunting and rutting in her cunt like an animal while Dawn lay there.
Jamel saw that and yelled, "Bitch, you better give him the best fuck of your life." "Move your whore ass and make him blow a nut quickly."
Dawn picked her legs up, wrapping them around his torso and humping back at him as if she was loving it.
"That's it, whore. Fuck his cock. I want to see his jizz oozing out of your white whore cunt."
Dawn kept humping back at him until he dumped his cum into her cunt and rolled off.
Jamel snapped a picture of her distended red raw cum oozing cunt and smiled. Then he said, "Suck his cock; you can't have him soil his jeans with your cunt funk."
Dawn slid down to the floor and sucked the biker's cock. It was dirty and smelly; it smelled like he hadn't bathed in a month. Fearing Jamel's anger, she sucked him to a climax in record time.
As the biker grabbed the back of her head, she heard Jamel tell her not to swallow until he saw the jizz in her mouth.
She turned to Jamel, opening her mouth and showing him the puddle of sperm in her mouth. Jamel snapped another picture.
Dawn felt humiliated but swallowed the cum.
