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If you don't like stories about sex with underage children, don't read it. If you don't like stories bout forced sex, don't read it. If you are below the arbitrary age set for your area, don't read it. If for any reason it is illegal for you to read this story, don't read it. Find my stories here- http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/normdeploom/ Copyright (C) 2002 Norm DePloom. ALL Rights Reserved This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without the written permission of the author. This story may be freely distributed with this notice attached. The author may be contacted at 'MyStores at normdeploom dot com' All the characters and events in this story are fictional; any resemblance to real people or events is entirely coincidental. Rent Whores Part 2 By Norm DePloom Most of the next day was occupied with watching the work crew running the cable from trailer to trailer in preparation for installing the 'security system'. As soon as I woke up I checked out the whore-cam and the teen slut-cam, both of them were sound asleep so I went to the refer and snagged a brew and a couple of slices of pizza that couldn't have been more than four days old. I took my breakfast back to my recliner and watched a replay of the teen slut fucking herself from the night before. The pizza was a little tough from being in the refer for so long, but I figure I probably needed the exercise. When I wiped the pizza remains off my fingers onto my gym shorts I realized that I could not remember how many days I had been wearing this pair of shorts. That plus the encrusted remains of previous meals embedded in the fabric, and the stiff discolored area in the front where my cum drippings had mixed with the cunt juices from any number of my whores, were a definite indicator that it was time for a clean pair. I snagged another brew from the fridg on my way to the bedroom where I got what turned out to be my last pair of clean shorts from my top dresser drawer. Tossing the dirty pair into the reeking pile of dirty clothes in the corner of the room I made a mental note to have one of my whores do my laundry. I went back out to my recliner and called Debbie's trailer. "Hello?" "So you did spend the night," I said recognizing the voice on the other end of the phone line, "you don't sound very happy, didn't she lick your pussy for you?" "She ate me out three times last night, but she's acting real standoffish this morning, she's in the shower right now." "That's just her post-fuck guilt complex kicking in. I want you to go get in the shower with her." "Great." Betty replied, cheering up at the thought. "If she objects just tell her I told you to do it, and as soon as you've washed each other's cunts get your asses over here." I started to put the phone down then lifted it back up to my ear. "And don't bother wearing anything except your robes." "Duh, well of course." She responded with the tone of one acknowledging the obvious. Just as I hung up there was a nock on the door. Since I had my gym shorts on and I wasn't in the process of pumping some whore's orifice I yelled, "Come in" without bothering to get out of my recliner. The door opened and Jeremy came in carrying a heavy cardboard box which he almost dropped, caught then almost dropped again as he put it down on the coffee table. "This," he announced, pulling out a thin rectangular metal box, trailing a mass of tangled wires, "is the main control." Jeremy stood there with a proud grin on his face. "Great." Was about all I could manage. "My guys are outside right now starting to run the cable." Jeremy went on to explain that the cable would be buried under just a few inches of dirt, and that it would make a complete circle from my doublewide to every trailer in the park then back to my doublewide. "I want you to put camera in the trailer clear down at the end of the park first," I told Jeremy as I watched him hook up the cables. "Debbie, my newest whore is down there, you'll get a chance to fuck her shortly." "When you turn this on," he single mindedly continued his explanation when I was finished, "the main camera in each trailer will show up in a little box on your TV." "The main camera?" I really hadn't thought beyond just having a camera in each whore's bedroom. "Yep," Jeremy grinned at my sudden increase in interest, "there's going to be a camera in every room in each trailer." "Alright Jeremy." I stood up and gave him a high-five on my way to the kitchen for more brew. "If you enter the trailers number with the remote control then all the camera feeds from that trailer will appear in the boxes." Jeremy pause to suck on the beer bottle I'd handed him. "Then if you enter the camera number that feed will show full screen and the sound will come on so you can watch them and listen to them, just like you can with the cameras I installed yesterday." "That's great," I said looking at the remote control and imagined what it was going to be like to spy on all of my whores all day long. My cock started getting hard with anticipation. "I'm going to make sure my whores are going to fuck your brains out." "Ah-right." Jeremy grinned and took another suck on his beer bottle. I was beginning to wonder what was delaying our morning entertainment and wondered out onto the deck of my doublewide with Jeremy following close behind. Leaning against the railing I watched as the two wet-haired cunts came around the corner of the trailer now occupied by Cathy and her teen slut daughter, Barbie. When the men burying the video cable stopped working to whistle and make obscene suggestion Betty paused and, after turning to face the men, opened her terry cloth rob and struck a pose while the volume and obscenity of their suggestions reached a peak that I'm sure attracted the attention of every whore in the park. Debbie tried to hide behind Betty obviously hoping the men would ignore her in favor of the more willing whore. "Debbie," I yelled using my hands for a megaphone. Debbie turned to look at me. "Show them what you've got." I could see her blushing even at this distance, as she shook her head 'no'. "Do it," I screamed at her, "or else." I knew I didn't have to elaborate on the 'or else'. Debbie with great reluctance and, I'm sure even though I could not see them, tears in her eyes, turned toward the rowdy men and opened her robe. Betty put her arm around Debbie and, although their backs were to us I could tell she was playing with one of Betty's boobs for the work crews entertainment. I let that go on for only a couple of minutes before I clapped my hands and yelled at them to get their cunts over to my doublewide. Betty held her robe open and pranced all the way to my trailer, swirling in circles and generally showing off her well-proportioned naked body to anyone who wanted to look. Debbie in comparison pulled her robe tightly around her body and walked quickly, with her head down to hide her tears and red face. In spite of the wet streaks down her cheeks I'm sure that her flushed face was do as much to excitement as to humiliation. "OK, stop right there," I told them as soon as they had climbed the stairs to the deck of my doublewide. The two whores stopped side-by-side, one with her robe hanging open revealing her young tits and full patch of kinky pubic hair. The other holding her robe tightly closed for security. "Take 'em off." I commanded. Betty whipped hers off, draped it over the deck railing then began to pose in the most obscene positions showing off her firm young body for Jeremy and his work crew. While the men whistled, cheered and yelled obscene suggestions Debbie removed her robe only to hold it in front of her and peak over the top of it with a face colored red with humiliation. Debbie seemed to have forgotten that the deck of my doublewide could be seen from the street. When passing motorists began to slow down and honk their horns she finally realized that her bare ass was available for every passing male to gawk at. I only let it continue for a couple of minutes before ushering the two naked whores into my doublewide, I didn't want the ruckus to deprive the new whore and her teen-twat daughter of their beauty sleep. "OK," I turned to Betty and Debbie, "inside." Jeremy signaled for his crew to get back to work, which they did, understanding that any 'bonuses' would depend on them getting the job done quickly. Once inside I dispatched the naked Debbie to the kitchen for more brews while Betty rubbed her petit naked body up against Jeremy and cupped his crotch with her hand. By the time Debbie made it back with four bottles my half hard cock was peeking out the bottom of my gym shorts. I took one of the frosty bottles and pushed it against my reluctant little whore's tit so I could watch her nipple getting hard while I slipped my other hand down her back and between her butt cheeks. My dick continued to grow, pushing my gym shorts higher up my thigh. I removed the beer from Debbie's nipple so I could down a few swallows while I pushed my finger into her from behind. "Go over there," I said gesturing with the bottle, "I want to watch you two whores fuck my good friend there." "Please, no," she whispered almost inaudibly, "I never agreed to anything like this, I only agreed to have sex with you for the rent on my trailer, not anyone else." She looked at me pleadingly. It was time this slut admitted exactly what she was. "You Know what your choices are," I reminded her as I dug my finger deeply and roughly into her cunt and pushed the tip of my thumb against her quivering ass hole. "Either you're my whore to do with as I please," I could feel her sphincter relaxing, allowing my thumb entrance to her ass, "or you're a homeless bitch with two sons to feed." Debbie's body jerked as my thumb forced its way deeper inside her body. She whimpered in submission and a single tear rolled down her cheek as she stepped away from my probing hand to join her fellow whore who was undressing Jeremy. I sat in my recliner and, stroking my hardening cock, watched as my two trailer park sluts worked together to fuck my guest. Nothing better in the morning than a couple of cold brews and a hot live sex show. "Suck his dick," Betty said as she pushed Debbie's face down into Jeremy's crotch after they pulled his pants off. Betty looked over at me and winked as she pinched Debbie's sensitive nipples while she watched Debbie's mouth engulf Jeremy's hard cock. Leaving Debbie to her cock sucking, Betty released Debbie's nipples and climbed onto the couch on top of their victim; carefully dragging her breasts up his body as she did so. "Is my little baby hungry?" Betty asked as she placed her hand on the back of Jeremy's head and pushed her nipple into his mouth. "Does my little baby want some milk to go with his beer?" Jeremy, still holding his bottle in his right hand, slipped his left hand into Betty's crotch as he enthusiastically sucked on her offered nipple. "Ooh, yes," Betty cooed as she moved her hips, gently fucking herself on Jeremy's hand, "that's the way to play with mommy." Jeremy's cock twitched so hard I could see it move inside Debbie's mouth. I got out of my recliner and, taking my brew with me, walked across the room and, after pulling the coffee table out of the way, sat cross-legged behind Debbie. I polished off the last of the beer then began to work the neck of the bottle into her cunt while I reached between her legs with my other hand to stroke her clitoris. Her moan was mostly gagged by Jeremy's hard dick moving in and out of her mouth, but she arched her back giving me better access to her twin holes. As I fucked the bottle deeper into her cunt I leaned forward and began a deep French kiss of her anus. Betty pulled her nipple from her 'baby's' mouth then climbed further up his body until, with one knee on the back of the couch on each side of his head, Betty held Jeremy's mouth tight against her cunt. Every time I'd push my tongue deeper into the cocksucking whore's ass, or the bottle deeper into her cunt, or pull a little harder on her clitoris, she'd vibrate Jeremy's hard cock with a loud moan. Every time Jeremy got his cock stimulated with a moan from Debbie he'd moan against Betty's cunt and every time Betty got her cunt stimulated by a nice moan from Jeremy, she'd moan loudly and verbally encourage him to greater cunt licking effort. The chain reaction was fun, but I wanted to see Debbie fucking another man at my command, thus sealing her acceptance of her position as one of my whores. I pulled my tongue from her asshole and the bottle from her cunt. "Get up there and fuck him," I ordered giving her clitoris one final pull. All fight being, at least for now, drained out of her, Debbie pulled her mouth from Jeremy's cock and, standing up, straddled his legs. Still on the floor I watched from only a couple of inches away as Debbie grasped Jeremy's hard cock with one hand and slowly lowered her self onto it. I resumed stroking my own hard cock as I watched Jeremy's dick slowly disappearing into Debbie's wet gapping hole. Jeremy was reclining against the back of the couch with his legs stretched out in front of him, Betty, with her knees on the back of the couch, was slowly fucking her pussy against his face while Debbie, her feet up on the cushions and her front plastered against Betty's back, was slowly bouncing up and down fucking her cunt on his cock. Mindful of the fact that I did not have any spare, clean, gym shorts, I stripped off the pair I was wearing before I crouched behind my cock-fucking whore and, holding the base of my hard dick, seated my eager cockhead against her tight little ass. Holding Debbie's waist, I pushed myself into the hole I'd just spent several minutes preparing with my tongue. Still holding onto her hips I continued to push until I was seated deeply inside her tight, hot ass. Debbie seemed to be overcome with lust. With her arms wrapped around Debby's small waist she showered the other whore's neck, shoulders and back with kisses while she gyrated her hips with ever increasing speed and force, fucking herself on Jeremy's and my cocks. "You are my whore," I leaned forward and whispered in her ear. Debbie moaned loudly, but I wasn't sure if it was from sexual excitement, submission, or defiance. "Today," I continued as I pushed my hands between the two whores so I could squeeze Debbie's breasts and nipples, "you are going to help pay those men outside with your cunt, ass and mouth." "Nooooo-oh-goddddd." Debbie's scream of deviance ended in a guttural moan of pleasure as an orgasm spasmed through her naked fucking body. Her whole body undulated in a wave-like movement as she fucked herself on our cocks. I could feel her ass muscles rhythmically clamping down on my cock as each wave of pleasure surged through her. I felt Jeremy's cock begin to twitch inside her cunt just seconds before I joined him and we both drenched her insides with our cum. After pulling my softening, still dripping cock from the whore's quivering sphincter I sat on the coffee table to catch my breath while the other three untangled themselves from each other. Debbie stood up and I watched a long string of Jeremy and my combined jizz drip from her holes as she took a couple of steps before collapsing on the floor and sobbing like a little girl who'd just broken her favorite doll. I watched her, interested in the extreme emotions that admitting to whoredom often brings up in one of these sluts. "Oh no you don't," I said to Jeremy when I noticed him looking at her with concern, "don't you ever feel sorry for a whore." Jeremy pulled his eyes from the weeping cunt on the floor and looked at me. I stood up and used a handful of Debbie's hair to pull her head up where we could all get a good look at her red blotchy face. "Do you know what made our little whore start cuming?" Jeremy shook his head 'no'. "I told her that she was going to use her holes to help pay your work crew," I reached down with my other hand and pinched one of her nipples hard enough to make her wince, "and she had the best orgasm of her life." I released her hair and let her collapse back onto the floor. "Except maybe for the one she had last night when Betty's fist was up her ass." "Shit, you say," Jeremy replied with his usual eloquence as he looked back and forth between the naked whore cuddled up against him on the couch and the naked whore sobbing on the floor. "And I think it's time for the slut to return the favor." I repositioned the coffee table in front of the couch so Jeremy would have a front row seat for the action. "Get up and get us a couple more beers," I ordered giving Debbie a forceful nudge with my foot. She climbed slowly to her feet and headed off toward the kitchen. "On the table," I said patting the top of that coffee table as I looked at Betty. Unfolding her legs from under her butt, Betty climbed off the couch and laid down on her back with her head at one end of the table. Betty bent her knees and, holding one knee with each hand, spread her legs so far they were almost laying flat on the table. With her wet, open cunt on display for us Betty began to move her hips in slow circles, like she was fucking herself on some invisible cock. Jeremy and I followed her slowly moving pussy with our eyes like we were a couple of cobras watching a snake charmer weave back and forth with his flute. I only took my eyes off her crotch when Debbie came back with our fresh, ice-cold beers. "Today," I announced to Jeremy as I put my arm around Debbie's waist, "you'll have the privilege of witnessing a woman fisting another woman's cunt for the first time." I realized that my statement wasn't exactly clear as to which one of them this was the first time for. "This whore," I clarified indicating Debbie with my bottle of brew, "has never fisted a woman's cunt before." I looked over at Jeremy trying to ascertain if he was comprehending what I was saying. "The whore reclining on the table," I continued tipping my bottle toward Betty, "has been fisted before and loves it, don't you?" I finished looking at Betty on the table. It was obvious that she was getting excited just thinking about getting fisted. "Just shut the fuck up and get on with the fisting." Jeremy nodded his head enthusiastically, agreeing with Betty's plea to get on with the act itself instead of just talking about it. "Before you start pushing your hand up her pussy," I instructed Debbie as I urged her with my hand on the small of her back, toward Betty waiting with wide- spread legs on the coffee table, "let's see some of that whore on whore cunt licking action you two were doing last night instead of sleeping." Debbie displayed obvious reluctance, but not outright defiance as she slowly got down on her knees beside the table. "Go on." I encouraged her, "give that cunt a good licking, pretend it's some guys mouth and give it a good French kiss." I had not put my shorts back on, and Jeremy still had his pants down around his ankles, so the effect of watching Debbie as she used her thumb and finger tip to spread Betty open then, lowering her mouth to the other whore's pussy, push her tongue into the fleshy hole, was obvious on both of us. I moved my chair around to the other side of the table for a better view, then Jeremy and I each stroked our growing dicks while we watched the show. Debbie worked her tongue deep inside Betty's wet cunt while she massaged Betty's inner thighs with increasing excitement. Moving her tongue up to Betty's protruding erect clitoris Debbie slowly pushed a finger into her pussy. "Yes," Betty begged as she thrust her hips up trying to impale her hole on Debbie's invading finger, "do it, do it now." "Take it real slow," I ordered contradicting Betty's request, "tease her, make her really beg for it, make her ache for it before you give it to her." "Oh, god, you bastard," Betty whimpered looking at me as she fucked herself further onto Debbie's finger. "Betty is my sluttiest whore," I told Jeremy as we watched Debbie working another finger into her, "aren't you?" I asked her. "You bet I am," Betty answered with obvious pride, "I love to fuck, there's nothing I'd rather do than fuck, and the bigger the cock, the more I love it." Debbie, getting caught up in the moment, moved her hand up to roughly massage Betty's breast while she sucked and nibbled on Betty's clitoris far harder than most women could have tolerated and, adding another finger, thrust almost savagely into Betty's wide open cunt. Betty loved it, moaning and begging Debbie to be even rougher, and to fuck her cunt even harder. I knelt down on Betty's right side and, pushing Debbie's hand away took Betty's tit in both hands and kneaded it like bread dough while I bit hard on her erect nipple. "Yes," Betty screamed as she put her hand on the back of my head to hold me to her breast. "Do my other breast," she begged looking at Jeremy. He immediately got on his knees on the other side of the table and began to abuse her other breast in the same way. "Oh god, oh goddamn," Betty screamed as she bucked her hips, violently trying to impale her pussy on Debbie's invading hand. "Fuck me you bitch." she yelled at Debbie, who had abandoned her effort to lick Betty's clitoris and watched glassy eyed as the nearly incoherent, sex crazed slut used our shoulders to pick herself up off the table and hurled herself onto Debbie's arm. "Ooohhhh ffffuuuucccckkkk mmmmmeeee, fffffuuuuccckkk meeee hhhhaaarrrddd." Betty yelled as her cunt swallowed Debbie's hand clear up past her wrist. "YES, YES, YES..." Debbie chanted as she pumped her whole body up and down on Debbie's slime covered arm. Dropping the incoherent whore onto the table, Jeremy and I stood up and stroked our hard cocks as we watched her body jerk and twitch while Debbie continued to pump her fist in Betty's cunt. Both Jeremy and I came at almost the same time, spewing our hot cum onto Betty's face as her body convulsed in orgasmic ecstasy. After we shook the last drops of spunk onto Betty's tits both Jeremy and I sat back down and we each took a long swallow from our beers. Debbie stayed, kneeling beside the table, her hand still buried in Betty's cunt, watching as wave after wave of muscle contractions kept Betty's body twitching and jerking on the table. As the waves declined in force Debbie started to pull her hand from the other whore's pussy. "Slow," Betty commanded, setting up and grabbing Debbie's wrist, "oh god, pull it out slow." Debbie, Betty still clinging to her arm, pulled her hand from Betty's cunt at an excruciatingly slow rate. Every half inch or so would trigger involuntary muscle spasms to rock Betty's body. "Oh god that was good," Betty confirmed with a grin once the invading hand had been removed from inside her. Debbie sat on the floor staring at her slimy hand and wrist, apparently unable to believe it had been inside Betty's pussy. "I've got a job for you two," I announced, moving back to my chair. "What's that?" Betty asked, still recovering from having a fist in her cunt. "Put your robes back on," I instructed them, "get some quarters from my dresser and take my laundry to the Wash-O-Matic." Debbie followed Betty around looking like she was in a daze while they put on their robes then collected the quarters and dirty gym shorts and headed to the laundry mart. Jeremy and I sat and stared at each other for a minute or two after the whores left. "Wow," Jeremy finally said, displaying his well-known eloquence. "While the whores are washing my shorts I want you to get the cameras installed in number twenty." Jeremy gave me a questioning look. "Don't you want to watch while she gang fucks your whole crew?" I asked. "I'll get right on it." As soon as Jeremy left the trailer I pulled my shorts back on, got another beer (making a mental note to have one of my whores buy some more beer for me), then turned on the teen slut cam. Barbie was just waking up, the little sleepy head. She stretched and climbed out from under the covers. She looked so cute with her little thirteen-year-old boobies under the old thin T-shirt, and her cotton panties. She left the room, probably headed for the bathroom to pee. I switched over to the whore cam. Momma whore was still sound asleep, I guess a night on your knees sucking cock can really wear a girl out. She'd thrown off the blanket and her naked breasts were visible. I watched them rise and fall as she breathed, and decided that violating women in this way was almost as exciting as forcing them to take it up the ass the first time. I switched back to the teen slut cam and caught Barbie just as she was pulling her T-shirt over her head. In spite all the sex I'd already had that morning the sight of her naked teenage nipples made my cock stir, and when she pulled her panties off my dick started straining against the fabric of my gym shorts. She walked, naked, over to the dresser, giving me a good look at her tight muscular ass, then got out a shirt and a pair of shorts. I watched with growing disappointment as she covered her body and left the room. I'd been hoping she would finger herself again like she had the previous night, no such luck. Just a second later I saw her through the window as she came out the front door of their trailer and headed for my doublewide. I changed the TV to one of the cable channels and sat up so my boner would be less obvious. "Come in," I yelled when she knocked on my door. She opened the door, but only stuck her head inside. "Our toilet is stopped up." Her tone of voice made it perfectly clear that she considered it to be my fault. "What were you trying to slush down it?" I said giving her a stern look. She blushed and turned away. I got my snake (my other snake) from the back porch and followed her back over to the other trailer. "Please be quite," she asked rather earnestly, before she opened the door to let me into the trailer, "my mom's still sleeping, she had to work the late shift." I was really looking forward to being the one who let her know that her mom fucked for a living. Whether that revelation came before, after or while I was relieving her of her virginity made no difference to me. I made quick work of the clogged toilet while keeping Barbie's T-shirt covered teenage breasts in my line of sight. Once when I squatted to feed the snake into their toilet my cock peeked out from under the leg of my gym shorts, I pretended I didn't know it was happening and let it stay that way. Barbie blushed a beautiful bright red, but never took her eyes off my snake. I think it may have been the first time she'd seen one. After putting my snake(s) away I walked the two blocks down to the Wash-O-Matic. I wanted to make sure that my whores, especially Debbie, had followed my instructions. Betty was wearing her terry cloth robe, belted at the waist, with nothing on under it like I had intended. Debbie, on the other hand obviously still thought she had something to say about her body. They both greeted me when I came through the door, then Betty leaned over and whispered "I told you so." in Debbie's ear when they saw that I was pissed off. "Betty, go get that crocheted bikini you were wearing yesterday." Betty disappeared quickly happy, I'm sure not to have to deal with my anger. That's OK, I thought as she hurried out the door, I'll punish her later for allowing Debbie to disobey me. "Those clothes are dirty," I told Debbie, my voice cold with anger, "take them off and wash them." I hate having my whores disobey me. Debbie shook her head 'no' and looked at me defiantly for a moment before she dropped her eyes to the floor. I stepped up almost against her, and blocked her path when she tried to push past me. "You suddenly have someplace else to live?" I asked he in a very quite-but-angry tone. She did not answer. "You've found some poor sucker to take care of you and your boys in exchange for access to your whored out cunt?" Debbie's shoulders sagged and tears flowed down her cheeks. "You ready to lose your boys to the Child Protection Services when they find out you've been fucking to pay your rent? What do you think they're going to do when they find out you've been putting on sex shows, fisting other whores while men watch?" "Please, no, not that." Debbie sobbed. You know you've won when the whore starts begging. "Take your clothes off," I hissed at her angrily, "and put them in the washer." With tears streaming down her face, and her whole body trembling with rage and humiliation Debbie pulled the shirt off over her head, exposing her breasts for all the patrons of the Wash- O-Matic to see, then pulled her shorts down her legs and, lifting the washer lid, tossed them in with my gym shorts. This kind of confrontation with one of my whores always makes me hard; my cock was already pushing the leg of my gym shorts up and peaking out at the world. Add to that the remaining excitement I'd gotten showing my snake to teen-slut-to-be Barbie and I needed to fuck somebody. I don't mean that I just needed to fuck somebody, I needed to F-U-C-K somebody. The bank of washers we were at was at the back of the room, and couldn't really be seen from the street, although the other patrons were certainly enjoying the show. I pushed Debbie down, bending her face first over the washer. "Spread your legs." I ordered as I pulled the crotch of my shorts to the side, freeing my hard cock for action. I grabbed Debbie's hair with my right hand and pulled her head back exposing her throat, witch I grasped with my left hand and squeezed hard enough to scare her and make her uncomfortable, but not hard enough to totally cut of her air. I rammed my cock up her ass with one hard thrust that banged the washer against the one behind it. Then I started talking, loud enough for everyone to here, punctuating each word with a forceful thrust of my cock into her ass. "You... are... my... bitch... You... are... my... whore... You... will... fuck... when... ever... I... tell... you... to... You... will... fuck... who... ever... I... tell... you... to... Do... you... understand..." "Yes," Debbie gasped, barely able to get enough air to speak. "What... are... you..." I kept pounding into her ass while she answered. "I'm your whore." She sobbed with total surrender in her voice. I held my hard cock all the way inside her ass as I leaned over and spoke to her. "And you love it," I emphasized the next three words with the hardest fuck strokes yet, "don't... you... bitch...?" "Yes," she wailed, "I love being your whore." My cock started twitching inside Debbie's ass when she said that. Even though I had practically no sperm left thanks to the earlier fucks, it felt good to have my cock jerking inside her ass while I came. I pulled my dick from Debbie's ass then, pulling her up by her hair marched her out from behind the washers so everyone could see her naked, just fucked body. "Anybody want to fuck my whore?" I asked the room, still holding her by her hair. "Sure," one of the men said, stepping forward, "how much?" "Five dollars, I don't think she's worth any more than that." The man dug a wadded up five-dollar bill from his pocket and held it out. "Take your customers money." I ordered giving Debbie's hair a painful jerk. Debbie reached out a trembling hand and took the bill. "Now hand it to me." Debbie held the bill out toward me with a hand that was trembling so hard she almost dropped it. I took the bill from Debbie then gave her a shove, letting go of her hair and watched as her naked body stumbled into her customer. "Any hole you want," I told the man, "in fact, every hole if you want." The man unzipped his pants and pushed Debbie down onto her knees. I wasn't sure she was going to get her hand inside his fly, she was trembling so badly. She did finally manage to get his cock free of his boxer shorts. Betty walked back in, still naked beneath her loosely tied robe, carrying the crocheted bikini just as Debbie sucked her first customer's cock into her mouth. I gave Betty a stern look. She gave me a contrite apologetic look in return, but she knew that eventually she would be punished for not coming to me when Debbie changed out of her robe. "Today is 'All the Fuck You Want For Five Dollars' day at the Wash-0-Matic," I informed Betty as we watched Debbie bobbing her head up and down on the man's hard cock. "Anyone with five bucks can fuck Debbie as much as they want to, and don't let her put those on," I continued pointing to the bikini in her hand, "until your ready to walk home." I watched Debbie doing her first truly professional cock sucking for a couple more minutes then left the laundry mat with a smile on my face. -- Norm DePloom Send email to: MyStories at normdeploom dot com Read my stories at: http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/normdeploom/ Campus Crusade for Cthulhu Carpe noctem. ;-})> -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com> | | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderator: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d, look for subject {ASSD}| |Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+