Jamel's New Whore

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, and 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 they are adults by law. The author neither condones nor condemns any or all acts portrayed herein.

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The following morning, I woke up and looked at Jamica, who was sleeping soundly. Her oversized sleep shirt had crept up during the night to expose one naked breast. It was nicely shaped with dark nipples. She wore underwear, but the swell of her hips was well pronounced.

I got out of bed, removed my night clothes, and walked to the bathroom to shower. After my shower, I walked naked into the bedroom to dress. Jamica was now awake, and her eyes followed my every step.

"You are beautiful," "I hope you don't take me as being too forward," she said.

"No, not at all. "We people should be more openly appreciative of each other and show our admiration," I replied.

She said, "I can't believe how great you look for having had a child."

I looked at her, smiled, and said, "It's not easy; it takes a lot of hard work and caring about one's self." I took this moment to start planting the seed of thought.

You can have an abortion, and no one will know. You can have the baby, and again, no one would have to know. If you choose, you can keep your child or put your child up for adoption. There are many choices.

Jamaica looked down at the bed as I sat next to her. I was still naked. She looked me in the eye and said, "I feel helpless. I cannot afford a baby; I cannot afford an abortion; my college ride is free; my parents would have never been able to afford to pay for it, and I want to finish school."

I looked into her cinnamon-colored eyes and said, "What if I tell you I can help?"

"How?" she asked.

I then said, "You have the baby. You finish school. If you want to keep the baby, fine. If not, that's okay too."

"But how," she asked.

Listen, you are an adult; you are pregnant as the result of a reckless night getting gang-banned.

I run an escort service. You can work for me, and I will pay all of your expenses, including health, housing, food, and any other necessities.

She looked at me and said, "I'm not a whore."

"No, you are not." "My girls are not whores. They are paid to provide clients with a companion for the evening. We never promise sex, and all clients are screened and sign a legal document noting that sex is not in the contract. Your services are strictly platonic in nature. If a client tries to give or offer you cash, you do not take it. If you do, you are a whore.

Furthermore, you will lose our protection and your way of life.

"But what if they want sex?" she asked.

If you want to enjoy sex with them, fine. But if they tell you they paid for sex, you leave, and we will take care of the problem. But let me be honest and blunt. There are many men and women who will pay to have sex with a pregnant woman. All of our clients can afford the luxury of our services.

They have been vetted and are free of any sexually transmitted diseases. Also, I will not put up with any of my girls having a drug habit. If a client pulls out any drugs, you leave, and we will deal with them.

"I don't know, it sounds sick and perverted," Jamaica said.

"There's nothing sicker than being gang-banned and having multiple men rut in your mouth and cunt spill their seed in you like a cum bucket," I said, bracing myself for an outpouring of tears.

She was now completely broken, curled up in a fetal position, crying her eyes out, babbling that she wasn't a whore and what she was going to do, along with how her parents would be disappointed. I left her crying for a good ten minutes until the babbling and crying became soft sobs.

I reached over to embrace her, and she wrapped her arms around me, shaking. I kissed her forehead in a motherly fashion as I rubbed her back. I pulled her closer, feeling her breasts as they pressed into my side. I kissed her again. I kept rubbing her back, holding her, and strategically kissing her forehead at timed intervals.

I was working. She was becoming subdued and warming up to my kisses. The next time I kissed her, it was on her cheek. She did not pull away, so I continued to rub her back while kissing her on the cheek. She turned her head, looking into my eyes, hurt and scared. She needed the comfort of an understanding person.

I lightly kissed her lips; she accepted my kiss with no response. I continued rubbing her back and lightly kissing her. She was warming up, kissing my lips as I kissed hers.

I took it slowly as she melted into my arms, accepting the comfort I was providing her. I continued kissing her, slipping my tongue past her pale blush and puffy, full lips. She responded by sucking my tongue into her mouth while I brought my hand down to the hem of her sleep shirt and pulled it up.

We broke our kiss long enough for me to pull it up and over her head. I continued to kiss her, keeping her feverish pulse high, while I cupped one of her bare breasts and lightly massaged it. She was now fully engaged in our tryst. She gently cupped one of my full breasts, massaging it while trying to suck my tongue out of my mouth.

I pushed her back, prone on the bed, as I continued kissing her and rubbing her cunt through her underwear. She was completely caught up in our scene and raised her ass off the bed to assist me in disrobing her from the waist down.

Now, completely naked, she laid back as I continued to seduce and pleasure her. I dragged a finger through the furrow of her dark-haired cunt, feeling her moisture. She was wet, totally wet, and slick. I slid down along her torso until I had my face in front of her mound.

I gently pushed my face into her cunt as she spread her legs open to give me access to her. I traced my tongue up one side of her slit and down the other. I got very close to her clitoris but kept any pressure light and brief. The next time I got near her clitoral area, she pushed her mound into my face while grabbing my head so that she felt my tongue on her raging clitoral area.

I repositioned myself to sixty-nine her and continued to suck and nibble her cunt and clitoris. She arched up as she came. I drank her nectar. She finally reciprocated, attaching her mouth to my twat. She tongue-fucked my cunt hole and nibbled on my clit. I rolled onto my back, pulling her with me, and succumbed to her loving mouth. A few minutes later, I flooded her mouth with my cunt crème as I shuddered.

We lay in bed resting for a few minutes when I heard James call out "momma." "Shit," I muttered as I flipped over and got my bathrobe. It was time to get my little man ready for daycare. I got James dressed and fed just in time for his nanny Estelle to arrive and whisk him off to daycare for the day.

I had been running the escort service for a while now, with Jamel stepping back to deal with his other enterprises. So, his arrest and absence will go pretty much unnoticed by the girls and my enforcers.

Tiny asked about the arrest as it was all over the news. My parents called and asked as well. I told everyone who asked that I told him to stay out of his brother's affairs. Now he is in federal custody, and his assets are frozen. I told them I couldn't get involved without exposing the escort service or them. Jamel is on his own.

I bought all of my employees that were connected to Jamel new phones with new numbers and collected the old ones, destroying them. Their phones are provided for them; the costs are paid by me. I calculated every move and provided for every need. Anyone disloyal will disappear.

Jamica came out of the bedroom in one of my bathrobes and sat at the breakfast bar as I kissed James goodbye for the day. I looked at her, and she smiled. I toasted some bagels and we ate.

Jamica then said, "So, you want me to sleep with men and women during my pregnancy?"

"Yes," I responded.

She then continued, "In return, you will prove me with all my needs."

Again, I said, "Yes, I will provide you with nice accommodations, good food, and snacks, medical care, clothing, the security of screening your clients, as well as providing protection if it becomes necessary."

"And how much will I make for sleeping with these degenerates?" she asked.

"First, they are clients with special needs." "We sort out the degenerates," I replied.

"But how much do I get?" she asked again.

I said, "Twenty-five hundred per week plus bonuses in cash, you work five days a week, and you continue your schooling."

She got quiet for a few minutes, then said, "Why not? I'm already a slut on campus; if my parents knew what I did, they'd surely call me a slut like my older sister."

I raised my eyebrows and said, "If that's the case, you may as well finish college with cash in the bank for selling what you've been giving away anyhow."

Jamica leaned in, kissed me, and said, "Thank you for helping me."

I responded, "We ladies must help each other." I then told her my story and how much I made servicing men and women while pregnant with James.

That day, as she lounged around in my house, I set the stage for her journey into the life of an escort girl. I made health care arrangements for her and had her tested for sexually transmitted diseases. A week later, I got a clean bill of health on her, and I started pitching her to clients who wanted pregnant bitches.

As usual, I set up a bidding war, which started at three thousand dollars for the night. I set up a private party with a few of my enforcers, Tiny, Julie, and Diwa. The night of the party, we put her through her paces; she fucked and sucked the men and ate the cunts of the girls.

The girls padded her, and the men also fucked her in her asshole. Tiny was the last to stuff his monster into her cunt. After Tiny pulled out, we all witnessed her splayed legs and distended cunt and asshole leaking the semen of multiple men. Tiny had ripped her pregnant whore cunt with that monster cock, and there were traces of blood seeping out of her abused, fucked pregnant cunt hole.

Diwa and Juile had also been fucked. They presented their sloppy cunts to Jamica to get cleaned by her tongue.

The night wore on, with Tiny being the last to leave after getting instructions from me. I turned to Jamica and said, "Come with me, you need a shower and a good soak." As she showered, I filled the jetted tub with lavender-scented Epsom salts to soothe her aching body.

She left the shower and slipped into the tub, relaxing in its warmth. I slipped in with her and bathed her with a sponge bath. As we got out, she turned to me and pointed at her lush carpet of pubes.

"Can you shave me? My twat was a mess," she said.

"Yes, lay a towel down and lie on the edge of the bed." "I'll get everything together," I said as I went and retrieved a basin of warm water, then got the scissors, electric trimmer, shaving cream razor, and washcloth.

I got set up and sat on my vanity chair between her legs. I proceeded to trim her kinky pubes with scissors, then used the electric trimmer to get her pubes short enough to use the razor. I lathered her mound and twat lips, then proceeded to scrape the remaining pubes from her body.

I rinsed her mound and cunt with the washcloth and applied some lotion with aloe to help soothe any irritation from the razor. I went to my dressing table and retrieved a handheld mirror, returning to Jamica and positioning it so she could see her newly denuded twat.

She looked at herself and said, "Oh wow, I haven't looked like this since I was little." She reached down, touching her mons and feeling the smoothness.

"Wow, so smooth," she said.

I told her that it would require regular maintenance unless she wanted permanent hair removal done. She reached up, grabbed my hand, and pulled me into the bed with her. We locked lips, engaging in a duel of tongues as our hands freely roamed each other's bodies. I rolled over in bed to show her my cunt and buried my face in her freshly shaved twat.

We brought each other to intense orgasms and drifted off to sleep. In the morning, I woke up and left Jamica asleep as I checked on James. Estelle already had him eating breakfast. I sat down next to him, hugged him, and talked to him as Estelle got me coffee and a bagel. Estelle is a professional nanny and housekeeper. She is very good, and I depended on her to keep the house and get James to daycare.

Estelle got James ready for his day. James kissed me bye-bye and said, "I love you, momma." I told him I loved him as they left. Jamica came out in a short silk bathrobe. She hadn't bothered closing it with the sash. She was now nearing four months of pregnancy, and her baby bump was starting to announce its presence.

The doorbell rang. I looked at the security camera and saw it was Mary, my staff manager. She lived with the working girls and assigned their clients. I buzzed her in. She came walking in and sat at the table, looking at Jamica. She waited for me to do the introduction.

Jamica still sat with her sash open as if she had no care in the world. She is a true whore, and I had very little resistance from her. Jamica and Mary embraced in a welcoming embrace. I told her she would go with Mary to get settled into her new home, and I would be over later. She nodded her head to indicate that she was okay with it. They left, and I checked the accounts and the client schedule for the girls.

I have ten girls in one house with a live-in manager and eight in the other with a manager. The houses are old steel-era mansions that typically have ten rooms or more. I maintain them in excellent condition. My finances look good. My balance sheet is in excellent condition. The girls are busy.

Time to line up work for my newest and most pregnant whore. It will still take a few weeks of training, but I want her cunt getting stuffed five days a week by the time she is five months along. During her first two months here, we did a series of photo shoots showing the swell of her growing belly.

These pictures were posted to a select group of men and women who craved the personal attention of pregnant cunts. These clients paid very well and expected to be pleased with the company of a pregnant whore. The larger Jamica's belly and milk-filled tits get, the higher the price will be for her attention.

Of the sixteen girls I have in my stable of socialites, nine of them are still in college. Some graduates leave the workforce, while others continue to work part-time. The ones that stay with me but move out of the houses make one thousand per night. I still get around four hundred a night from them.

Jamica is now nearing five months. Her belly seems to get larger by the day. Our doctor examined her and gave her the green light for good health and sex. Jamica's first night will be with Omar, the son of a Saudi prince. He has had the hots for pregnant women ever since he first saw one naked in his father's home.

He was also one of my clients when I was carrying James. He will be good for Jamica. He is well-endowed and an experienced lover. Tonight, he will be loving Jamica, filling her whore cunt, and nursing on her swollen breasts. He has agreed to pay five thousand dollars for the privilege of her company. They will meet in one of our five-star hotel suites.

Jamica was already there, waiting, in a sleek evening gown. She wore no underwear. Omar didn't care for the formalities. Tonight is a hit-and-run, a booty call. He has to be on a flight back home in five hours.

Jamica answered the door and handed him his favorite drink. a mixed drink that is favored by many Saudi men. We pride ourselves on knowing our clients' needs. He had a few drinks and then aggressively sought out her tongue as he pawed her swollen tits. She swung her legs over him to sit on his lap as he pulled the hem of her gown up and over her head, leaving her naked.

He went back to kissing and fondling her as she undid his pants and fished out his well-endowed, uncut manhood. She then slid to the floor, taking his cock into her mouth, coating it with saliva, and pulling back his uncut foreskin to lick his glans. He pushed her head down, forcing his cock into her throat as he pumped his jizz down her gullet.

She continued softly nursing on his cock as he caught his breath and told her to mount him. She got on his lap and centered his cock on her cuntal canal while lowering her pregnant, swollen twat onto his cock. She then bounced up and down, riding him as her swollen, distended tits bounced in time.

He leaned forward, taking her nipples into his mouth, and suckled like a child seeking nourishment. A few minutes later, after battering her pregnant cunt, he pushed her down, holding her impaled on his spewing cock. After a short rest, Jamica slid down his lap, taking his soft cock into her mouth and cleaning him with her tongue as he became erect once again.

He pushed her to the floor as he straddled her and pushed her swollen tits together around his hard cock. He tit-fucked her swollen breasts until he spewed yet another load of his seed on her chin, face, and neck. Her mouth cleaned his cock head, and he got up and dressed, politely bidding her a good night.

She lay there for a moment, thinking that wasn't too bad. She got up, bathed, and dressed. She then left, returning to her home. She had regular clients over the next three months. The bigger her pregnant belly got, the more they wanted her. Now at thirty-plus weeks, she has that mommy waddle. Her tits are leaking constantly from the bloating and suckling of her many clients.

She has about ten regular clients; two enjoy wearing diapers while sucking on her tits. She laughs about it. One is a woman. She sees Jamica twice a month. Her price is now up to four thousand per session. The diaper-wearing clients stay all night, wanting to be tit-fed in the morning.

Soon, Jamica will be limited to getting ass or titty fucked. except for one guy who has most likely the smallest adult cock I've ever seen. I think he is three inches long when he is hard.

Jamica's cleft is extremely swollen and distended. She's going to give birth any day now. We stopped her work until she had the baby and recovered. We have talked to her and she has agreed to become our first breeder.

As a breeder, she will get six months off. She will be expected to work out and stay fit. after which she will again entertain clients while on the pill for six months. I have also recruited another pregnant girl and two girls that look like high school teens. Next, I need to look for a couple of attractive but chubby girls to serve that niche.

Jamel got twenty-five years for tax evasion and racketeering. I take James twice a year to see him in a Midwest federal penitentiary. I sold two girls to a Thai pimp in Thailand who broke the rules regarding accepting tips while on the job. My remaining girls know why.

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