I can't fucking stand all nighters. These niggas want me to take dick alllllll night. I wouldn't mind if they had some pretty nice sized penises, but let me tell you. If you've never seen a tictac, oh you saw one now. I gotta keep faking moans and orgasms. Pollo lucky I stick around to deal with this shit.
"$100 a pop shorty!" The dark one said. He wants me to give him head. Now that is surely not going to happen.
"Sorry, I don't do that for new customers," I said with an attitude.
The other guy pulled out a gun. Well shit, I can make some exceptions!
"Fruit Rollups or Grapefruit?" I asked.
"What's a fruit roll up? You Finna take my banana and do some tricks with that mf?" He asked ignorant as hell.
I rolled my eyes. You'd think that after so many times one would be used to this.
"What's your name baby?" I asked to get my money's worth. If I'm making 50k tonight, I gotta give them a show.
"Jalawny," he said and unbuckled his jeans.
I got down on my knees and helped him do the job. As soon as the zipper touched its final zip at the crotch, his fully erect dick flew out at me. I licked my lips at the size. I should be a fucking actress.
I wrapped my hand around the shaft and pumped slowly to tease him. Low grunts were released as he threw his head back.
"Ayo Lawny....I'm up next," the other dude said, watching closely. I have a feeling we're gonna be choo-chooing later on. I've had a few trains ran on me in my life.
"Put ya mouf on it baby," he said and grabbed my hair.
"Uhhh unnnn. Don't touch my hair," I warned. He's not Finna fuck up my hairdo.
"I'm paying so I can do whatever the fuck I want," he yelled.
I rolled my eyes and grabbed his length, placing it on my tongue. He jolted forward and started to fuck my mouth hardcore.
"Ahh" I gagged for mercy.
He removed his dick and slob ran down my chin. I rubbed his dick and kissed it as I made eye contact with this creature. At that moment, the other guy came up behind me and pulled my dress up. He slid my thong to the side and slid his penis inside me.
Sucking and fucking? That's heaven for me. I love to gag and get choked.
"Ughhh that's it baby.....just a lil more," Jalawny said and pounded harder. My eyes started to water severely. The taste of salty goodness filled my mouth.
"Swallow for me." He said and cupped my face.
I shook my head and spit that shit out.
"I fucking told you I don't do that shit for new customers," I blurted out. The other guy was still fucking the shit out of me.
" who's pussy is this!?" He asked feeling himself.
"Mine-eee," I moaned as my mouth formed into an 'o' shape. I reached behind me and grabbed my ass cheek to allow him more access. Nigga was hitting all the walls.
You may wonder how a sixteen year old could do all of this, but it's very possible if you start at a young age. I've been fucking all my life.
"Pull out pull outtttt," I said and pushed him away.
My vagina started to release all of my juices.
"Damn you a squirter too!" He said surprised.
"This pussy is filled with many surprises baby," I seductively said. Out of breath like a motherfucker.
"So how old are you?" He asked and stroked his dick. Ig he's trynna get his nut in.
"16," I said as I stood up and grabbed my dress off of the motel bed.
"That's what's up. I'm 17," he said and smiled.
"Fuck all of that! How could you afford to pay me 50k?" I asked. He chuckled.
"My pops is a multimillionaire. 50k ain't shit to us," he said like it wasn't a big deal.
"50k is a fucking big deal to me. I'm 16, living alone at home, barely fucking providing for myself. I gotta do shit like this to survive and you mean to tell me you're rich as fuck, damn," I explained. He sees me as some joke.
I slid my dress over my head and pulled it down.
"Nah shawty we ain't done," the other guy said. I don't know where he went. The hell we not. I need a fucking break.
*hrs go by*
"Where's the cash?" Pollo asked as I got in the truck. I reached in my bra and grabbed the check.
"Fiddy K this time. You a star baby!" He said and kissed my cheek. His phone started to ring.
"Hey what's up queen." He said into his flip phone.
"Kayla?" I asked. He nodded.
Kayla is Pollo's wife. More like my madam. She's just as submissive as him. Says she gonna make me her lil bitch. I had to eat her pussy a few times. She's out of town right now on business, so I've been on break from that shit.
"Kayla says hey Alex." Pollo said as he drove down the street.
I nodded to say hey back. I'm tired from last night. Too bad I have another job tonight. Luckily they have to come to my house.
For the rest of the ride, I just sat there ear hustling.
Pollo speaks a lot of bullshit. Talking about how he is for Kayla and only her. All of the hoes he fucked. I don't even see how she falls for it. They fuck people together. We even had a few threesomes. She's the only bitch that will ever have my mouth on them.
"You know, Kayla comes back soon." Pollo said.
"And that means?" I asked. I'm not eating anymore pussy.
"We Finna go to work!" He said putting emphasis on the work.
I swear as much as I roll my eyes, those motherfuckers will be stuck in my head.
Pollo ended the call and looked at me.
"So how was the shoot?" He asked, referring to the porno.
That shit was bad as fuckkkkk. I ain't wanna tell him that tho. He'd try to make one with me to make up for the terrible ass one.
Man, just thinking about starring in my first ever porno. That's incredible. I gain coin and publicity. I'll be out of that raggedy ass apartment in no time.
All I gotta do is report that man's ass. How dare he rape me!? I'm sure the nigga was about what....35?
He lucky Iain have Pollo tear that ass up. Gay porn ass nigga. I'm too fucking mad.
"It was cool," I nonchalantly said.
I lightly laughed cuz I was just talking all shit in my head and just came out with...cool.
"Cool, did the nigga nut?" He asked.
I shook my head. I thinks it's pretty hard to bust when you focused on hurting the girl....or victim in general.
"Well....all I gotta say is....when we get to yo crib......take all yo shit off. I got some aggression I need to get out." He finally said. The rest of the ride was quiet as fuck.
Once we made it to my apartment, I swallowed the lump that formed in my throat. I don't know what's special about today, but I was nervous. I already know he's about to be rough as hell. That's who Pollo is. The nigga that's living lavish off of some scan shit. That's my nigga tho. Forever. I'm where I am because of him. All he trynna do is make a bitch Bad and Bougie so we can glo up together. We all in this together on some HSM type shit.
"Damn, you ain't cleaned up?" He asked as I unlocked the door.
"Duh, I haven't been able to with you booking me for all of this shit!" I smartly said. He got me fucked up.
"Well after I get done with yo ass, clean this shit up. We can't have our customers walking in this dump," he said.
I thought about it for a second. "Our customers?" I asked. As far as I'm concerned Pollo ain't fucking shit.
"Yea our customers....fuck you mean!" He said and did the 'tf' face.
"Well since they are 'our' customers. Yo dick better be in somebody's ass later on tonight." I said. I shoulda saw it coming, but Pollo slapped the shit out of me.
I cupped my face. I would have tried some Jody and Yvette type shit, but Pollo wouldn't give a fuck.
"Right. Think about that shit next time!" He said and walked away.
Now that I think about it, I can't wait til Kayla gets back. When she around, he don't beat my ass as much. All we do is fuck. Something I actually love to do. Not be a personal punching bag. It's my fault anyway. I provoke him and I deal with the shit.
"Prostitution has the same relationship to trafficking as sex has to rape. One is voluntary, the other is not." - Merlyn Gabriel Miller
