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(warning: if you are triggered by rape concepts and degrading please don't read. An if you like PJ i'm sorry for what I did)

"Phil's... Son?!" PJ said blinking rapidly in confusion
"Um, yes this young boy is Phil's son." Chandler convincingly said. There was quite an intense silence, that followed what he said.
"Phil, never to me he had such a... young child." he look from my knee sock to my pastel purple sweater.
"Dan, why don't you go upstairs to your room." I knew that voice from far away, it was Phil in a very commanding, which was always a turn on for me.
"Yes, Dad" I walked up the steps and walked back in to my room. I secretly wanted to stay at the hall and listen to their conversation, for the second time.
"I hope everything is alright" I said to myself sitting in front of the door.

I waited minutes, maybe hours at that point I didn't know what I was waiting for. I waited so long that I could see the shadows grow, until my room was dark. Was I waiting for Chandler, Phil, My parents to find me selling my body. I'm no longer sure if I wanna stay here, this isn't what I wanted. When do I have classes again?
I grab my phone which was resting on top of my bed and stare at the lock screen.
Its 6:30 pm. Zero calls, zero messages. This has been my life since the beginning and now I'm in a mansion getting paid to get fucked, how the world is so small.

"Dan, are you there?" It sounded like Phil, but he seemed worried.
"What is it, Daddy?" I sit on my knees and stare at him. He stands behind the door, his head peeking from the side.
"I want to ask you something." He looked shaky it's slightly scary.
"Ask" I said.
He entered my room with the same clothes as he was wearing in the morning, but his face was worried and nervous, like when you want to ask your parents about something that might be awkward.
"Dan, would you be a good boy and do me a favor" He said fidgety.
"What?" I replied curious to find out what the favor was.
"come with me" he stood up and extended his hand to me. I like any other person took his hand followed him. is it weird that I've never held another persons hand before, well, besides my mom when I was little. It felt nice to hold his hand, but I didn't know where he was taking me.
He opened his bedroom door and to my surprise PJ Liguori and Chandler. I don't know what's happening, but I don't want anything to happen.
"Baby, I know you are not going to enjoy this, but PJ want to pay for your service" Phil said making my entire body shiver. PJ smirked at me making this a living nightmare.
"Why is Chandler here?" I ask
Chandler's eyes widened hearing his name come out of my mouth.
"He also request for Chandler to join" He said calmly.
I am a prostitute. My life can't get any worse.
"You can stay if you want, Phil?" PJ asked
"No, thanks" he smiled "Baby, I will be right behind this door, but I am sorry I won't be able to enter." he whispered in my ear. I almost felt tear in my eyes form, but I can't cry now.

He left the room and now it's quiet. I take a moment to comprehend what's happening. J feel arms wrap around my waist and a head on my shoulders.
"I want you to call me, Daddy" he whispered making me shiver.
"Okay... Daddy." I felt him twitch slightly in his pants.
"Get on your knees, baby" he commanded
I got on my knees, but I didn't look up at him, I looked at Chandler who stood still by the bed.
"Look at me, baby" he grabbed my chin redirecting my sight to him. I want to spit in his face and run, but I can't my body doesn't want to.
"Are you a slut for cock?" he said bluntly not caring who heard. This is what degrading feels like. Worst day ever.
"Yes, Daddy" I replied.
I already knew what was coming next. I heard him unbuckle his belt and lower his pants. My soul is no broken.
"You know what to do, Slut" he changed my pet name to Slut, I want to kill him. I want to cry. With my eyes closed I lower his boxers revealing his semi-hard length. Crawling ever so slightly I put his cock in my mouth, hearing him groan.
"mmm, that's a nice slut mouth" I can feel his smirk. I open my eyes to see where Chandler is, he still stood in the same place, but now looking at me.
"Chandelier, come here and try this slut's mouth" He said his and my name wrong. I bob my head up and down trying to get this over with.
Chandler's footstep got closer and closer by every passing second. i looked up at PJ, to now see Chandler standing next to him with a poker face.
"Slut, blow my friend over here" he commanded
"Their is no need, I don't need this" Chandler said against him
"You don't want to go against what I say" He threatened him.
"Don't worry, Chandler" I said with a dead smile. Chandler wiped my incoming tears with his thumb.
"you're a brave one, Dan" Chandler mouthed.

I undid his belt and pants lowering everything in a single move. Chandler grabbed his cock aligning it with my wide mouth.
"This slut really know how to follow orders." PJ raised his eyebrow and bit his lip. Chandler stared at me while I blew him, so I stared at him. It felt like a really sexual staring contest with a third person just looking. I could hear his silent groans.

Moments later PJ, grabs my hand and pulls me to the bed. My body tenses up and my intestines rumble over know what's going to be done to me. I hear him say three words 
"Are you ready?" I feel like I've lost my sanity and any reason to be alive anymore. 
"Yes, Daddy I'm ready" I lay there in the bed ready to leave my body. He grabbed my waist pulling down my pants and underwear letting me all exposed. I'm like his dinner at this point, he's like a vulture ready to eat me alive. 
"I'm a fill that tight slut ass of your's" he lifted my legs and I could feel his tip rub against me. 
"Please, Daddy put your cock inside me" I feel my tears form 
"Beg for me, again" 
Tear fell down my cheek and then I was dead I lost all the power in my body, I don't know what is reality anymore. 
"Daddy, put your thick cock inside my tight hole" My body said
"Such a naughty slut" PJ smirked inserting himself into me.
Moans escaped my body and I sat in my head crying wanting someone to save me. His pumps got faster and faster with time and so did my body's moans. I can feel my body is now crying with me. And Chandler isn't here to wipe away my tears.
"Chandler, come here and shut the slut up" that's not my name, its Dan. Chandler got on the bed and did what I needed him to do. He wiped my tears, but he was to stop my moans. 
"This slut love to have his holes filled" PJ degradingly said. 
My moans still were heard, even with Chandler's length in my mouth. When will this be over. 
I could hear Chandler getting near and hi did he came in my mouth as simple as that.
"Drink it, slut" he shouted at me no longer fucking me now he is pounding me.
"Daddy, P-Please Slow" I gasped 
"I want you to call to Phil, Do it call to Phil, you dirty slut" he yelled slapping my face at the same time. 
"P-PHIL, PHIL PLEASE, P-P-PHIL" my voice was going away and the tears kept rolling 
"He isn't outside the door, cause if he was he would enter right now and stop this. Looks like your Daddy doesn't really love you." For a moment I believed him, cause he never stopped anything that is occurring, maybe he doesn't love me, that wouldn't be a surprised he is paying me. The tears keep rolling and Chandler is not here to clean my tears. With my last bit of soul left I call for Phil.
"P-PHIL, PLEASE HELP, I- PHIL" I closed my eyes feeling PJ's seed in my body. I heard him groan loudly and then he pulled out . He walked out of the room with his clothes in hand.
"D-Dan, i'm sorry" I heard Chandler sob on my head
"I am dead" I try to get out of my mouth, but it sounded like nonsense. 


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