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Collected by Djian
Business is Business (Part II of II)
By Jadah Krayne
M/f, pros, bd, rape, oral
SUMMARY: She thought being displayed on camera was bad... But what about the aftershock?
When she woke up, she found herself laying on a bed with her hands and legs chained down. She began to panic, struggling against her binds but finding that it was completely useless.
“What do you think of your binds?” a voice asked, and when she looked up to see who it was, she noticed that it was her captor from earlier. “I already ran the commercial…you were a sensation! Three people have you booked already!” The woman sounded excited, her eyes sparkling with a sick happiness.
“How could you do this to someone?” the girl begged, beginning to cry all over again, but the woman didn’t seem bothered by her tears.
“Look, business is business…nothing we can do about it. Girls like you bring me lots of business which brings me lots of money, understand?” the woman asked conversationally, a slow smile creeping onto her face. The girl shook her head, closing her eyes and crying harder. “Now, now…crying about it isn’t going to help. Just worry about what’s to come.” With that, the woman left the room, leaving her completely alone.
“God, help me…” she murmured, her sobs growing louder as she heard footsteps approaching the door. She could hear muffled voices, probably discussing her, but she didn’t want to know. She looked up when she heard the door open, but when her eyes met those of a strange man, she began to panic all over again.
“So… nine hundred for the whore? I think that can be arranged…is she a virgin?” he asked the woman, handing her a wad of bills as big as her fist.
“No…but she doesn’t seem to like dick too much…you should have fun with that,” she answered, glancing at the girl on the bed and smirking coldly. “But though she isn’t a virgin, she’s fucking tight as anything…I could barely get the dildo into her.”
At this he nodded, smiling widely as his eyes traveled across the girl’s naked body. “I know one thing…she’s fucking hot…and I could tell that she was tight when she shoved the camera in her cunt…I’ve seen enough pussy to know when a girl is loose or not,” he remarked, eyeing her hungrily as the bulge in his pants got more obvious. The girl wanted to scream; she had never been with a man before by choice, and the two experiences with penises had been less than savory.
“Well, she’s all yours. You paid to cum in her, so feel free…do whatever you want to the little bitch. And feel proud…you’re her first customer,” the woman said before walking out and closing the door behind her. The man in front of her locked it, turning back to her and his gaze sweeping her body again.
“First time, huh? Don’t worry…I don’t plan to go easy on ya,” he murmured, walking to her and immediately crushing their lips together. The faint scent of bad alcohol laced his breath, causing the girl beneath him to gag. He kept right on kissing her, roughly grabbing her breast and twisting the nipple painfully. “You put on a quite a show…are you going to be that generous to me?” he asked, moving his hungry mouth down to where he could take one of her nipples into his mouth. He sucked hard at it, continuing to pinch the other as he made the flesh harden under his tongue.
“I didn’t want it…” she whispered hoarsely, though not from arousal. Again, her body began to react though her mind was screaming, feeling the pussy juice began to pool between her legs. “And I don’t want this…”
“And do I care? No…you’re just another fucking whore for guys like me to fuck,” he said, biting her nipple so that she would squirm beneath him; it worked, as she tried desperately to get away from his touches. He plunged two fingers deeply into her cunt, causing her to cry out as he roughly pushed them in and out, coating his fingers with her cunt juice. He fucked her like that for only a minute before pulling his fingers out and sucking the wetness of them, looking pleased. “Good…you taste good. I would hate to eat nasty pussy,” he said, pressing his face between her swollen pussy lips and letting his tongue explore her flesh. His tongue swirled around the inside of her soaked hole before moving up and toying with her rock hard clit. Everything in her told her not to, but she couldn’t help but rock against his face to push his tongue in deeper. Stop it, you fucking moron! she told herself, forcing herself to stop though he continued to fuck her with his tongue, pushing it across her clit harder and harder with each stroke.
“Stop…please…” she begged softly, tears beginning to fall down her face once more as she felt her body move closer to orgasm. In another few short minutes, her body began to shudder and buck beneath him, her face flushing in humiliation.
When she finished orgasming, he licked away the cum and sat up, smirking coldly at her. “What a slut…you fucking say you don’t like it and then you come! What a whore,” he said, unzipping his pants and letting them drop to the floor. She stole a glance, noticing his massive cock and whimpering. It was bigger than the dildo the night before, and she was sure that it would surely break her in two if he tried to fit it in her.
“I…don’t think you can fit…” she stammered, hoping that it would discourage him, but instead he only laughed.
“Then I’ll fucking make it fit,” he mocked, stroking the shaft of his prick almost lovingly. “I’m going to get my money’s worth, bitch…whether you fucking like it or not.” He began to rub the head of his dick against her slit, making sure to press against her clit on each stroke. She tried not to moan, but little noises slipped out of her tightly pressed lips. “That’s right bitch…like it, go ahead…live it up,” he said, slipping the head of his cock into her tight hole and starting to fuck her. He was almost too big, and it took him a few minutes to actually stretch her out enough to fit the head in.
“It hurts…” she begged, biting her lip and trying not to sob. She didn’t want to give him the satisfaction of knowing how much it was hurting…or feeling good.
“Whatever,” he murmured, beginning to press his dick hard enough into her that more and more of it was being crammed into her. She tried to wriggle away, but he clenched his hands tightly around her hips to hold her down. “Not so fast…” he chuckled, now slamming his cock into her with incredible speed. She could feel her insides protesting, though her pussy kept getting wetter and wetter as the orgasms began to come. He seemed pleased, wrapping his mouth around her nipple and sucking hard, making sure to press against her clit with each thrust. “Now…” he said, pulling his prick out of her and holding it over her, stroking it slightly. “You’re going to suck me off…I want to cum in that pretty little mouth of yours” he said conversationally, positioning the head of his dick to where it was level with her lips.
“No…I can’t…please don’t make me do it,” she whispered, shaking her head furiously from side to side to avoid contact with the swollen head of his cock. Growing tired of her protests, he used one hand to hold her head still and the other to push his cock between her lips.
“You’d better suck it too, bitch…and if you bite me, I’ll break your fucking jaw,” he said coldly, fucking her mouth hard enough that his balls were slamming against her chin and making it bruise. Half-heartedly she began to suck his cock, tasting her pussy on it and trying not to gag. The heft of his shaft stretched her mouth considerably and she could feel the head of his prick slipping down her throat. “I’m going…to…cum” he muttered, using his hands to hold her head in place. She felt the streams of cum flow down her throat, coating it to where his dick was breaching her throat. The taste was salty, causing her to gag as he finished spewing into her mouth. “Now swallow all of it, bitch…or I’ll make it so you can’t breathe.” She did as she was told, swallowing the bitter cum and feeling the bile try to rise from the taste.
Just as he pulled his cock out of her mouth, the woman opened the door and poked her head inside. “Was she to your liking?” she purred, seeming pleased with the sight before her.
“Yes she was,” he said, slipping her another hundred dollar bill. “I expect to have her every time I come here, if that’s not a problem.”
“Not at all, sir,” she said, eyeing the money hungrily as she slipped the bill into her pocket. She looked at the girl and smiled, walking over and releasing her of her binds. “Now, you get some rest…your next client comes in an hour,” she informed her, walking the man out of the door and closing it behind her. When the girl heard the lock click, she curled into a tiny ball in the middle of the bed, knowing that she was trapped and this was the life she was going to have to live.
…END…