Pregnant By A Pimp

First Day On The Job

Mark led me down a short hallway into what looked to be a dressing room.
The walls were white with lights lining the room. The floors were a dark wood print with a large white faux fur rug. There was a large clothing rack placed in the corner and a vanity to the right of it. The room was pretty small but was surprisingly clean for what you could call a.....whore house.

"This is were you'll get ready. There's makeup over here," he gestures to the vanity, "and a rack for your clothes. Please keep them clean."
We leave the room and he leads me down the hallway and turns to a staircase.
He guides me up the stairs into room full of women.
The room reeked of alcohol and cigarettes. There was a top-less lady dancing on a pole in the center of the room with two other girls hyping her up.
They looked young, maybe 20-23.

I scanned the room and noticed a girl sitting on a black leather couch. She had long straight hair and a beautiful face.

"These are the girls you'll be working the corner with. You're going to work the night shift. GIRLS! I'd like to introduce Ellie. She'll be working with you guys. Be nice, especially you." Mark points at the girl on the couch. She scoffs and rolls her eyes.

I take a deep breath and look over to mark, "Soo... when do the shifts start and end?"
Mark looks at his watch. "Well its currently 6:43am so your shift actually starts in a few minutes. Go get ready. You start at 7am and work until 3am. Thats bit too much for your first day is it?"
"No its not. Im practicality nocturnal." I joke. Mark smiles and wishes me good luck.

I head down stairs and loosely curl my hair. I put on some mascara and lip balm.
I head back upstairs and sit on the other end if the couch.
"Who are you?" The straight haired girl says in a snobby tone.
I look over her and try to keep a kind face.
"Ellie. And you are?"
She smacks on her gum.
"Andrea. They call me Rae," she points to the three other girls, "you, call me Andrea. Got it?" She points at me with her eyes staring into mine.
She had long stiletto acrylics on. They were red with faux diamonds poorly glued on.
"Yea sure." My words trail off. Why was she being such a bitch?  She only knows my name and already hates me.

I jump at the sound of a bell going off. The girls all start heading downstairs. Of course i follow.
I head towards the front door, but before I could, Andrea calls out to me.

"Hey dumbass! We go through the back. Pay attention!" She storms off through the back door.
I follow.
Theres a black SUV parked outside.

"Hey you!" The driver calls and points in my direction, "yea you, come sit up here." He pats the passenger seat.
I take a seat and we head off.
I look in the view finder and catch a glimpse of andrea staring me down.
'What is her problem?' I think to myself.
It starts getting dark out. The driver starts head towards the bad part of town.
My hands start sweating but i reassure myself that mark wouldnt get me into something dangerous..... Would he?

The driver pulls over and lets us out.
"Hey Ellie," I hear the driver say. I turn around to him.
"Yea?"
"Don't be stupid, OK?" He raises his eyebrows and heads off.

We stood around for a good twenty minutes until men started showing up. They did what i expected. Picked a girl and left.
A red Ferrari slowed down at our corner. Andrea walks up to the car. I'm guessing its her usual, but the man tells her to go back and starts looking me up and down. My heart dropped.

He didn't look that bad. Silky brown hair. Pretty muscular. Hazel eyes. Not that old either... Maybe 25 - 30?

Daniel's pov:

I pull up to the usual corner. Mondays are always stressful and i needed something to get my mind off it.
I notice something new about the corner today. A new girl?
Andrea starts heading towards my car but before she could get in i tell her im not here for her.
Andrea is always difficult but shes great in bed.

I look the new girl up and down.

Her ass was barely covered by those lace panties. What an ass it was. Shes absolutely gorgeous. She had the perfect curves and long wavy hair.

"Hey babe!" I call out to her, "come here!"
She nervously waddles over to my car.
"Y-y-yes?" She stutters.
"Names Daniel. How much?" I bite my lip and look at her chest.
"Ummm I-"
I cut her off, "Just get in." I unlock my doors and she get in.
"Relax baby girl I'm not gonna kill you. So... First day huh?"
"Yea."
I assume she didnt want a conversation so i just left her alone.

Ellies pov:

He pulls into a motel and leads me up to his room. He locks the door and says,
"Listen, if you don't have a price ready then ill pick one. How about..... $2k to do whatever  I want to you? Does that sound good?"
I couldn't pass up that much money.
"Yeah. Sure"

I'm beginning to have my doubts. Is this really what I want to do? It all sounded so much better when Mark was talking.

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He pushes me up against the door and starts slowly moving his hands down into my panties. He starts rubbing my clit in little circles getting faster and faster. I start letting out little moans.

"You like that don't you babygirl?"

He starts gripping my thigh, lifting my leg to wrap around him. He carries me over to the bed and bends me over the side. I hear his belt buckle being undone and his pants dropping to the floor.

I'm sweating.

He slowly takes his dick and drags it from my belly button to my vagina.

I let out small whimpers of fear. I knew at this moment that going into this industry will take a lot more than cute bras and panties. I need to have the mental and emotional strength to do this.

Am I ready? Am I doing enough? Is this what guys get aroused by? A million thoughts were going through my head. None were pleasant.

He starts slowly and gets faster and faster.  He started going even faster and my legs gave out. 

I was overwhelmed with emotions I had never felt before. Letting out loud moans and absurdities every time I was taken 

He starts slowing down, smacking my ass every once and a while, and pulls out.

We both look down. For me, shame. For him... Probably exhaustion.

We sigh.

"ON your knees slut!" He barked at me.

I get off the bed and get on the dark blue carpet. I start licking the base of his dick. Is this what he wanted? I had no clue.

I take the tip and start shoving it deep into my throat. I go faster. 

He leans back letting out occasional moans and curse words.

He finally nuts, releasing his load onto my chest.

I get up to the bathroom to rinse of and wash out my mouth. He reached down to his jeans and  pays me a full two thousand dollars.
"Fuck babe, I might get you more often." He winks and slides me an extra hundred. I head out the motel and head towards the corner.

I don't know how to feel. I've never had this much cash at once in my life. 

None of this was what I wanted while having sex. I want someone who actually cares for me. Not just for their pleasure. But I guess I don't really have a choice, do I?

A half of me feels shame. The other half... Sanctuary.