Chapter 1:(Shaden)
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Thiis storry is R Rateed, soo its got somee pretty strong materiaal
Soo if ur like 12 or something u shouldnt reeaad it cuzz its something strong hehhe
Buuut if ur noot enjooy dis R thingy! LOL
Soooo maybee its kindaa boring at daa start butt its going to get better i Promise!
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AAnd soo nxt chaapter is Dani's writing and Dawns POV:D
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Allison’s POV:
I walked to an empty room terrified as always. After all this time, I still couldn’t get used to it, to this horrible feeling and being disgusted by every man in this world. But somehow Jason was my only exception. I felt safe with him, but that was an understandment, every time it was my shift he stood outside the door waiting for a violent client and was there to protect me seconds after I get attacked, if I get harassed at all.
I hated, no loathed my life. If it wasn’t for my brothers and sisters and my mother I would commite suicide. But I can’t leave her alone in this cruel world. Like our dad left us.
I had to get this far to survive, I had to…
Ugh I can’t even say that word. Let’s just leave It in I had to sell myself to earn enough money to play the game of life.
I sat on the bed and took a few deep breaths trying to think about something else that wasn’t what was about to happen.
I heard the door open and close but I was still looking at the ground. I looked up slowly to see a man in about his fthirties. He was wearing an expensive looking coat, and shoes; he had a stash of money in his hands.
He walked over to me threw the 500 dollars at my face and started taking off his coat. I silently watched as he took off his shirt and pants and was left only in his underwear. There were amazing abs below that shirt. Then he walked over to me.
He started kissing at my neck aggressively and started massaging my breast over my shirt with one hand and the other was running through my inner thigh up and down. I made a fake moan, just for his satisfaction. He pulled his hand below my shirt and cupped my breast, and I instinctively moved forward at his touch. He smirked and I guessed he thought for me it felt good, but believe me it didn’t; not a single feeling of pleasure was there.
He kissed me and introduced his tongue in my mouth and I tried to french kiss him back, I grabbed him by the little hair he had and deepened the kiss. He grabbed the hem of my mini shirt and threw it over my head exposing my boobs. Then he grabbed my skirt and ripped it off, leaving me in only my underwear.
He started fingering me and i automatically converted a whimper into a moan.
I kissed his neck because i knew i would cry if i didnt. And as expected i felt a stray tear fall down my cheek and splash on the strangers neck. But he didnt notice or probably confused it with something else.
His fingers went deeper into me and he started moving them faster.
"Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, faster baby" I moaned not really meaning it.
"I am going to fuck you so hard you are going to be begging me to stop."
"Just do it!"
I could see how aroused he was below his boxers. I grabbed the hem of his underwear and slid them down and then knelt in front of him.
I grabbed his cock and started massaging it, it was hard and long, hot for any girl that wasnt me.
"Faster," He groaned.
I went faster, then he grabbed the back of my head and yanked me forward, he put his cock in my mouth, and I started sucking his dick.
When it was completely lubricated he grabbed my thigh and pulled it up to his hips, i grabbed his neck to impulse me and wrapped my legs around his waist. Then he entered me. The ecstasy and lust in his eyes were enough to make the pit of my stomach hurt.
He abruptly dropped me and pinned me to the ground, and grabbed both my thighs and put them over my head. That hurt a lot! The bastard just let go of me and then kept on going. I screamed he was hurting me!
All of the sudden i heard somebody burst through the door and i felt the weight of the man leave me. I couldnt see who it was because i was too busy closing my eyes and clutching my stomach.
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Soo thiis is myy first stoory with another persoon, so lets see how it goes:)
We'll juust alternate on dis:D
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Self-Imposed Torture
Teen FictionAllison Alden, a sixteen-year-old teen is forced to prostitute herself to survive. Her Dad is probably dead, and her mother has a disease that is slowly killing her. She only has two friends, Jason, the handsome security guard, and Sara, her co-work...
