Teen Prostitute 101

Chapter 14

He slowly took the zip from the back of my dress and led it down until it was right down.

"Take it off" He commanded to me.
Hastily I led it off my body, pulling the straps down my arm and off me. I then took my hands and grabbed the fabric around the hips to tug it down.

I felt another pair of hands around mine. His hands. He forced them around mine until it was him tugging the dress of me.
So I let him.
He tugged it down to my ankles , so I was standing there just in my bra and underwear.

Yikesssssssss

"Oh, darling, you have a beautiful body. It's a shame I'm going to have to smash it up when I fúçk you." He grinned as he said so, which was totally not cool and rather scary indeed.

"Now put this bra on for me."'
I did as I was told and strapped it on. It was far too small and made my boobs push up.
"I want the joy of putting your panties on, love." He put them on the floor and i stepped in.

I was very conscious that I was naked other than my bra, and he was below me.
He slid the underwear up my legs and stood back to admire his work.
"It's a shame I'm going to have to rip this off with my teeth in a couple minutes." He grinned again, creeping me out.
"Now, see this bedpost? Lie on the bed, sort of like a starfish. Good. Now I'm going to handcuff your hands and your ankles to the bedpost, for my pleasure." He started to get a pair of handcuffs out of a drawer when I shouted to him.
"Is this going to hurt? What are you doing?" I said in panic.

He didn't respond, and remained silent as he cuffed my arms to the bedpost.

As he turned around to retrieve something from his drawer, and turned back the situation got a shit-ton worse. The same toy that I saw back with Jenna was being pulled out for me to see in all of its glory.
"H-How long is i-it?" The unquenchable fear was seeping through me and I wanted to cry.
"12 inches" He proudly stated. "There are a few rules here. First, if you scream I will push it in harder. So don't. You may only moan or have pleasure when I let you. Finally, you will say my name when you climax." He said it as if he said it on a daily basis.
He probably does.

I now realised what the hole in my underwear was for....

He took the toy and I closed my eyes. It was thrust into me very quickly i felt the sudden urge to groan. I was about to when it was rammed further into me.
"H-how much further?" It was already sore and although I had consented to it, was having regrets.
Then I remembered something.

Something important was today.

September 8th

"It's MY BIRTHDAY!" I exclaimed. How did I forget until now!
"You know what that means..." He whispered into my ear.

"That right now, it is legal for me to fùçk you because you are now of legal age"

I groaned. It was my birthday! My sweet 16! Couldn't he wait another time to have sex with me?

"Couldn't this whole....sale....wait another time, sir? I want to go and party and stuff. Please?"

He sighed and thrusted the toy even farther into me, turning on the vibration facility.
"I was 16 once, and they wouldn't let me go out and do anything. It did me the world of good having strict parents...but at the time I felt so hard done by and..." He paused to think, and to undo my handcuffs "it would be unfair to stop you doing this on your big day. You are free to go."

And with that I stepped free from his grasp and pulled on my dress. He zipped it up for me, and I stopped to look at his face. A pleasant suprise awaited me.

In the pitch black of the club and the two bedrooms, I never got to look at his face. He was younger than I thought, perhaps 28-32. His skin was tanned and there was a Pleasant layer of stubble on his face. He already had grey flickers of hair on the sideburns of his thick, brown mane, though.

"It was nice...meeting you?" He retorted as I walked out of the door. I was ready to have the best night of my life and it was only 7:47. I caught a cab to Times Square and let all of the fun begin.