My fucktoy whore

a_libertine

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Yeah, it is a dive, but it is my dive. A topless bar out front and whorehouse for those with the means and connections in back. Sometimes finding a good girl was hard to find. The skanks were a dime a dozen and for me to move up the ladder fiscally speaking I needed more good girls and less skanks.

Vito told me a 'good girl' was down on her luck and desparate to make cash and lots of it. This of course was the business for cash. My cash but what would she know?

I had him go fetch her and bring her around to the back of the house. I wonder what she would look like, and more importantly if she could fuck.
 
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The door to the whorehouse opened and Alexa cautiously stepped inside. She was immediately taken back by the smell of the place, stale liquor and cigar smoke, even in the day it was still everywhere. The place was empty and the lights were on, showing the lobby's gaudy interior in all it's glory.

Alexa clenched her trench coat around her waist. This was a big mistake, she was desperate, but she couldn't believe she actually came to a place like this.
 
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I looked her up and down as she stepped in and made some quick decisions.
  1. She recently had some money
  2. she fell hard, fast and was on the up portion of the bounce
  3. she indeed may be a good girl
  4. she was clueless as to what was going on

I poured myself a bourbon and stared at her, eyes travelling up and down.

"Strip, show me whatcha got," I growled.
 
Alexa unbuttoned her trench coat slowly. She had been not been fully informed of what kind of place this was, but her friend had given her the general idea and so she was ready. When she reached the bottom button, she peeled her coat off her body.

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The red lingerie clung to her skinny body, which was perched on a pair of two inch clear platform heels.
 
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Fuck her body was tight. Tits a little smaller than preferred, but appeared natural.

I pulled the combat knife sheathed on the inside of my desk and walked around to her. I slid the point of the knife along her thigh up to her red lace pantied, and slit the strap on the right, then left side.

"Don't fucking move slut," I ordered as her panties fluttered to the floor. Her snatch was neatly trimmed with a twi finger wider path above her clit.

The knife trailed up to the bra and with a flick of my wrist, her tits bounced free. "You certainly have the look I want. Why do you want to be a whore?"
 
Alexa stood perfectly still as the knife cut the red lingerie off of her body. She barely trembled, and only one bead of sweat rolling down her abs betrayed her emotions.

The thin material fluttered to the floor, leaving her exposed to the elements.

"Why do you want to be a whore?" He asked.

"I don't want to be a whore." Alexa responded. "I don't have any other options. My savings have dried up, I can't get any kind of job, and my..." She stopped herself before mentioning her son. "...my landlord is about to kick me out onto the street."
 
I had tugged the over ciat off her shoulders and threw it to the aide so I could look at her ass. I slapped it, and squeezed it. I had to admit I liked the feel of it in my hand.

I waljed back around, "Can you fuck?"
 
She shut her eyes as those strong hands fondled her small ass cheeks. Each slap stung, there wasn't enough fat to soften the blow.

"Yes sir, I can fuck."
 
"Can you now? Let's find out. "

I walked back to my desk and sat in my chair, "Come herw whore and kneel between my feet. Start with sucking my cock."
 
Alexa sighed as she followed him to his chair. He unzipped and his hard, long cock flopped out of his fly and stuck into the air.

Alexa crouched down before him, teetering on her platforms and leaned in. The musky scent of the cock reached her nose a minute before her lips did. She reached out and cradled the cock in her hand, squeezing and massaging the skin gently to help make the cock hard enough for her to put in her mouth.
 
Alexa leaned in and kissed the head of the cock. Her tongue swirled about the head, slowly licking it while her fingertips continued playing with his skin.

She opened her mouth wide and let the cock head into her mouth, sliding it over her tongue as she lowered her head towards his crotch.
 
It was slow and diffident. In an 18 year old girl it woyld be hot, vut this slut was not that. "Come on, suck harder, like you want it."

Grabbing a handful of her hair, he tuhged her head back, "If you want to earn money with your body, you, slut, need to act like it and get after it."

Standing up he barked, "Open wide," and as she did he shove his semi turgid cock back into her mouth. Pumping his hips slowly he began fucking her mouth.

"Scrape me with yoyr teeth and there will be hell to pay, and your ass will show up in Lake Michigan."
 
Alexa shut her eyes and tried to fight her gag reflex as the cock forced itself down hr throat. She clutched his thighs and began bobbing her head up and down more.
 
He jerked his cock put of her mouth and slapped her face hard enough to keave a hand print. "Bitch, act like you have done this a time or two in your fucking miserable life."

As her head came back around, he shoved his cock back in.
 
Alexa grunted at the slap on her face. Her cheek turned red as she resumed sucking his cock, letting it slip over her tongue as she raised and lowered her head, her lips reaching down near the base of his cock.
 
"Better, slut," I murmured, "once you gwt me ready, I will take you."

I guided her head up and down, and saliva drooled out of her mouth and along my shaft. I pulled her up and laid her across te desk tits up so I could see her face.

I grabbed her ankles and spread her legs, moving between them. Grabbing the base of my throbbing member I placed the head at her entrance.
 
Alexa's chest rose and fall as she breathed, anxiously awaiting what was about to happen. She knew just how big his cock was now, but she had never experienced something of that size inside her pussy before. Worse, she'd never had a lover remotely as aggressive as him.

She reached around the edges of the desk in order to keep herself steady.
 
My cock head wedged an opening and I pressed in, pulled out, and back in. Over and over, millimeter by millimeter I worked into the blondes right cunny.

"Daaaaamn, you are the tightest whore I have ever fucked."

As the gliding nack and forth got easier, I place my thumb on her clit, rubbing it back and forth.
 
Alexa felt every millimeter of his cock slowly force itself deeper and deeper into her.

She moaned, her body tightening. Her back arched and her legs began pinching his head.

A tear began to trickle down her cheek as she became acclimated to his slow cock thrusts, but her eyes opened and her breath sped up as his fingers began working on her clit.
 
Her eyes opened and a tear was slowly making its way down her cheek. I was exalting in the feel of this tight cunt amd the fact she was beginning to respond to me.

"With a cunt this tight, I may keep you for myself whore."

I caught up her clit between thumb and forefinger and twisted it back and forth a time or two. "Would you like that?"
 
Alexa yelled out in ecstatic pain as he cruelly manipulated her clit. Her back arched and she felt herself tighten harder against his hard shaft.

She couldn't answer, even if she could form words, what would she say? This hadn't been what she had expected, but part of her couldn't deny that part of her was enjoying what he was doing to her.
 
I let fo of her clit, leaned forward and slapped her face, a loud crack filling the room. "Whore," I hissed, "I asked you a question."
 
Alexa screamed at the hard slap. This time, the tears began to flow. "No sir!" She shook her head no, she had no interest in being his personal whore. This whole idea had been a terrible mistake. She wanted to leave, to run to her home, lock her door, scrub herself clean and try her hardest to forget this. She thought of the desperate circumstances facing her and her son, and realized it was nothing compared to the hell she would face in here.
 
I started thumbing her clit in time with my thrusts. Back and in fast, with a flick across her clit. Harder and harder, faster and faster, my hips pumded my thick shaft into her.

As I felt my orgasm approaching, I pulled out and fired my load across her tits and stomach.

I sighed and leaned onto my hands. Catching my breath and pulled out some money and rained it on her, into the cum.

"That is $300. $200 for the fuck, and extra $100 foe the rough play."

"If you are interested, you can make good money even after the house cut."

I toyed with her clit a moment and asked, "wabt to stay and make money or run the fuck away. One time offer."
 
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