![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ALTERNATE EROTICA | Puta, the prequel to Gina's Version Of The Story
I'm not bothered about the prequel, take me straight to Gina's version of the story!
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Puta (Mf, Ff, group, teen, rape, Mdom, sm, bd, ws, tort, fist, best, violent)
The Prequel was written entirely by Gina before she had any knowledge of this writing project.
Forward (by Gina): This story is inspired by a story called "Inez" (available from www.asstr-mirror.org),
which appeared many years ago on the newsgroups, about a young girl named Inez Cooper,
to whom all sorts of kinky and explicit things happen. Let me make clear that I did NOT write "Inez".
It was simply a powerful story for me and touched many of my fetishes and interests, and the story that follows
may be considered an homage of sorts to the author of that story. It is written in the same general style and
flavor of that story (something else I liked), but concerns the adventures of another young girl, Estrella, who
you, the reader, may consider to be Inez's lost sister. Estrella and Inez share many similarities, not the
least of which is their sexual servitude and helpless enjoyment of same. I hope you enjoy.
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My name is Estrella Martinez. I am a whore, and this is my diary.
[1]
I am not a professional writer. I am just a girl. Please excuse me if my grammar is wrong or I misppell...
missppell... missppel... whatever, any words. But I know how to talk and write pretty good, so hopefully you can
read this. I don't know who I'm writing to, I guess I will imagine that you are just a pretend guy willing to
listen to my life. It is quite a life. Well, it's not like anyone will ever read this but Glenn and me, so who
cares! But I can imagine you, sitting there, reading about me. Maybe you'll get turned on! {laugh}
I am 15 years old. I have long, gleaming black hair that I braid into a thick rope, which goes halfway down my
back. I have large breasts for a young girl, bigger even than my mother's. I don't remember my mother very well
. My nipples are very thick and sensitive, and Glenn uses that to his advantage when he sells me or even when he
is fucking me himself. Glenn lets me use his computer every night to write about my life, as long as he can
read it. He lets me write whatever I want, but sometimes, he punishes me for some things that I write. Like
when I say bad things about him. That is okay, I don't mind being punished sometimes, if I can be honest in my
diary. I will make the sacrifice for you, my fantasy man! {laugh} Anyway, please forgive me if I don't write
well or I jump back and forth between stuff. I just like to ramble, I guess.
I am part-Mexican, part-Cuban. That much I know. I have other bloods, but I don't know what they are. My
mother was a whore before me, and my father one of her johns. I think I have rene blood in me too. Rene is
Mexican for 'nigger'. That's what Glenn likes to call me, rene, which is mean, since I was the one that taught
him this word! He likes to think of me as having part nigger blood in me. Makes him feel dirtier, I guess. He
does not like Negroes, and thinks they are animals. When he calls me 'rene', I know he is rubbing my nose in it,
calling me an animal, getting me ready for a nasty fuck, or getting ready to punish me. I do not mind Negroes,
they are strong and fuck well, and their cocks are very large!
Sorry, I did not mean to get off the subject. I guess I like Negroes more than I thought! I want to say
something -- I know nigger is a very bad word, so don't be upset, please! Glenn says it all the time, but I
don't, and once, I even told Glenn I thought is was a bad work, and he slapped me, and dragged me into the
bathroom and raped me on the floor, hard, and then peed on me and told me I had a 'fucking rene bitch mouth' and
then filled my mouth with pee too. I didn't like that at all. But I was glad I said it anyway.
Anyway, my mother was a whore, in Tijuana. Not the tourist part, but the poor, bad part where people are more
like animals, clawing for life, with animal appetites. It was a hard life, I think, for my mother, and I was put
to work very early. I did not have any of my cherries when Glenn bought me. I think I lost them when I was
seven or eight, but I don't remember. I say 'cherries' because there are separate ones for mouth, cunny, and
anus. I didn't see my mother again after I was nine, and when I asked the pimp that ran the whorehouse where
I lived where she'd gone, he just laughed. I did not like that laugh. Also, I think I may have a sister,
because I remember being brought into a room and being 'introduced' to her. They called her my sister, anyway.
I think they called her Inez, and she was pretty too. She looked a lot like me - maybe we were twins! They
made us lick each other's cunnies and kiss and do other things. I was nine or ten, I think. I never saw her
again either. Oh, she had a big clitoris like me too, but mine was bigger. I'll tell you more about that soon.
I was sold to Glenn right after that, five years ago, and he has worked me as a whore ever since, his puta.
Puta means 'whore' in Spanish. Sometimes Glenn calls me putita, which means 'little whore', since I have a small
build. I did not teach him those words. But I am sort of little. I am, after all, only 15. I am only 4'11"
tall, but Glenn makes me work out and lift weights, so I weigh over a 100 lbs. It is not fat, but muscle. Glenn
says that muscle weighs more than fat, so that's why I weigh more than I look. Glenn likes that look, and
mostly, his johns do too. But mostly, they like how small and young I am, and how good I fuck.
Glenn says I was born to fuck.
Glenn is a pimp, and I am his only whore. Don't worry, I will not be punished for saying that about him. He
likes to be a pimp, is proud to be called that. I've heard him say it many times to his johns. I make a lot of
money for him, since I am young and still tight and mostly unmarked. I have a couple of small scars from johns
who were violent with me. There is nothing that Glenn will not make me do. I have done everything, and every
day with him, I am taught some new kink, some new trick, or he will use some new toy on me or inside me. He is
an evil man, but I am his property, and there is nothing I can do about that. It's better than Tijuana! And he
is not evil all the time, he protects me, and sometimes he is sweet.
And, I like the feelings, that I get in my nipples and cunt and asshole when I am working for him. I write in
my diary because I have no one else to tell these things to. It helps to confess these things, these dark
feelings. I know that I should not enjoy it when men rape me and use me for kinky sex, but I cannot help it.
My diary is like my priest...
[2]
My first name is pronounced 'Es-TREY-ya'. Here is a Spanish lesson: when two 'L's are together in Spanish,
they sound like a 'Y'. I never really liked my name much, but a lot of johns have told me that they like it, so
I guess I will try to like it more. Glenn had trouble with pronouncing it, so he calls me Trey for short. More
often, he calls me bitch, or cuntmeat, or any of a thousand other even worse names he has for me. He says Trey
is my pet name, like a dog's name, for when I've been good. Mostly, he doesn't call me anything, he simply sells
me to his johns. They pay very well for me.
We live in Los Angeles, Glenn and me. There is a lot of money in L.A., and lots of men with filthy needs. The
kind it takes a lot of money to buy. This is Glenn's specialty, giving these men what they need. This is my
specialty too, I guess. I usually turn two or three tricks a day, depending on the size of the group. I
specialize in fucking groups of men at the same time, like gang-bangs and gang-rapes and sex parties and putting
on kinky demonstrations. Sometimes there are other putas run by other pimps at these parties. That's what a
pimp does, by the way, he 'runs' his whores. Glenn runs me. You get the idea. Anyway, there is great rivalry
between pimps, and between whores. The johns always like me best, and I'm not just making this up! It is not
just because I will do anything for them, but also because I usually like it. I don't fake the orgasms, they are real for me. It is because of my big clitoris. I will tell you about it soon, I promise! But, because the johns like me the best, many putas in L.A. do not like me at all, and many pimps don't like Glenn at all. A few times, Glenn has gotten into fights. I saw him kill a man once. The other pimps don't mess with Glenn much anymore. He is very strong and muscular, and he fights very well. I like to see him fight, because it makes me feel protected and safe. I really fucked Glenn especially nice that nice!
There is more money to be made from groups, Glenn explained to me. I turn single tricks as well, but Glenn makes me work more of these to make the money, or else the single tricks ask for things that are especially obscene or perverted, which Glenn can also charge more money for. I like the groups of men better, I usually come more often. The single johns can be horrible. I usually come anyway though...
Glenn gets about a thousand dollars from an average group of men to use me for a few hours. Two or three a day, that's about two or three thousand dollars a day. I sometimes work an extra trick on Friday and Saturday, when men are usually in the mood to party. Sunday is kind of my off day, and I usually turn only one trick, and Glenn spends the rest of the day with me, training me and fucking me himself. It is only fair! So that's about fifteen thousand dollars a week. I think Glenn makes a lot of money, don't you? But I can't keep that pace up! Glenn tried to make me for while, but I got a lot of vaginal infections and bruises, and I got very tired. Glenn was upset at first and punished me, but I think he figured out after awhile that I worked better when I'm rested. It is true, when I'm tired, I don't get as excited for the johns, and they don't have as good a time with me, and Glenn gets less repeat business. Repeat business is the best for Glenn, he says, since he doesn't have to waste time marketing me. I have many regular johns! I want to do a good job for Glenn, and he understands this. That's why
we started taking 'vacations'. More on those later. See? Glenn can be really understanding.
Glenn has a lot of money. He bought a really cool sports car, a Ferrari, but it broke a lot, so he bought a
Corvette. I like it when we drive in it, it's so cool, and I feel like a rock star! He drives me to the johns
in it. When he drives me back, he usually puts towels on the seat, so I will not leak on his car. I usually
leak a lot afterwards, as you can imagine. The house cost a lot, too, and Glenn's done a lot of work to it.
And he paid for some of the contractors in cash, although he sold me to them for some of the work. But he is
not too flashy (except for that Corvette!). He keeps a low profile, he likes to say. Best not to attract too
much attention, with all the money he makes.
[3]
Now I should tell you about something. It is kind of embarrassing. But I promised to tell you! Okay, I have a
very big clitoris. It is very, very large, like a small cock! It is both a curse from the Devil and a gift
from God! Really! Glenn saw it when he bought me, and ever since it has been just one more thing he can
advertise about me to his johns. He says it's one of the reasons he bought me in the first place. He knew a
girl like me with a big clitoris would like sex a lot. It is true.
I don't know why my clitoris is so big and sensitive. Glenn thinks I have a glandular problem or something.
It has been big for a long time, even as a young child. It is constantly swollen, and is the size of my thumb.
Yes, that big, I swear! And it sticks out of the top of my cunny like a little penis. It is bright red, and
has a little, what do you call it? Glans. It has a glans, just like the head of a man's penis. Glenn made me
memorize a lot of sex words, even the, how do you say, clinical ones. The medical ones, like penis and vagina
and glans and clitoris and fellatio and cunil, cunnil. Fuck, I can't spell it, but pussy eating, you know? Some
of his johns like me to talk that way, all 'clinical'. You probably notice that I use clitoris, not clit, most
of the time. I like clitoris better, it has a nice full sound for something so big. A 'clit' sounds like a tiny
thing, and I mine is not tiny!
Anyway, when my clitoris is touched, I have a very hard time not going crazy. This is why it is a curse. Glenn
knows this, and tells his johns this, so that even when the men are doing the most obscene things to me, they can
always get me aroused and needy, and make me ask for more of whatever it is they're doing to me. I have ended
up liking sex acts I would never have imagined liking, if not for my clitoris being stroked and sucked first,
so that I was in a frenzy. Sometimes, Glenn tells the johns that I actually do have a gland problem, that I'm
a... what's the word? Nymphomaniac. I got a dictionary and looked that one up! That's it. That my glands make
me always horny. Maybe he's right. Anyway, the johns always end up believing him. I think I am one, because
I really get crazy when my clitoris is getting attention.
My orgasms are BIG. I shake, tremble, cry out, I can't breath they are so strong. And LONG also, like God has
reached into my loins as is touching me, making me come, pulling that trigger again and again. And MULTIPLE, I
can come many, many times in a row, and still, I respond to the johns. And to Glenn as well.
Also... Jesu Cristo, this is even more embarrassing! Okay, I am hairy. I mean, I have a lot of pubic hair.
And hair in other places as well. Fuck, this is really embarrassing to admit, even for my diary! There is
thick, black scruff in my armpits and lots of fine dark hairs on my arms and on the back of my neck. Even
around my nipples! You have to look close to see them, but if you do, you can't miss all the little soft silky
black hairs. I thank God a lot that it does not grow on my face or lips, I am very smooth there! As for my
cunny, there is lots of thick, dense black fur, which even goes up my belly in a fine, soft, silky line of fur
and down around my anus with more hairs that are much more wiry and kinky. I used to think that was the way all
girls were, until Glenn started selling me to johns who like to see girls get it on with other girls. The other
girls and women I've had sex with are usually so smooth and bare, and if they have hair on their cunnies, it is
NOT like mine!
Glenn is torn about it. It sells with his johns, many like to fuck with a hairy girl like myself. They think
it is kinky. I am embarrassed by those johns, the ones that like my hair, because all that pubic hair is a very
private thing for me, and they fucking obsess over it! However, Glenn dislikes it personally, calls me his
'beast' or his 'dog'. Sometimes, he makes me bark and lick him like a dog when I am hairy, and he'll even put a
collar on me and a leash! I feel ashamed when he does this, because it is a private thing.
I guess I feel the same way about my clitoris. I am always uncomfortable when Glenn makes me show it off, or
when the johns start obsessing over it, start asking me all kinds of questions about it. This happens very
often. But when they start touching and fondling my big, swollen clitoris, and especially when they start
sucking it, I forget about everything...
Well, I promised to tell you about the 'vacations'. Sometimes, Glenn makes me shave all my pubic hair.
Sometimes, he shaves it himself. When I am shaved, this is like a 'vacation' for me, because when I am
smooth and bare, Glenn likes to keep me for himself, and we have what he calls 'training sessions', where I
learn new skills, or when he uses new sex toys on me. He trains me personally, of course. We usually do
this when it has been a very good month, money wise. Every month is very good, typically. I like 'vacations',
since I don't have to work nearly as hard, but at these times Glenn sometimes gets very kinky, and sometimes, he
does things with me that are very obscene. Also, sometimes we travel to cool places when I'm on vacation, like
the Caribbean and Europe. I never fly on an airline, Glenn gets a private jet for me, and sometimes, he
arranges a party for the owner of the plane with me, on the plane. The Mile High Club, Glenn calls it. We
usually fly for free that way. Sometimes Glenn even participates with me, which he doesn't usually do with the
johns, and I like that VERY MUCH!
Glenn thinks my pubic hair is another sign that I have a gland problem. He also seems to think that all Mexican
girls are hairy. Perhaps he is right. But he considers himself fortunate, for the men like it, and the men pay
him well to use me. Of course, some of his johns like me bare-shaved, too, so there is always work for me.
Here's a story I have to write down, that just happened last week. It was wild!
Glenn took me to a 'doctor', mostly because he was curious about my clitoris and whether I have a disease, and
because the doctor was also a john, and paid for the chance to 'examine' me. I did not like the doctor at
first, he was into all kinds of medical sex games. He made me strip and climb into a gynecological chair, the
kind with stirrups to spread the legs. Except his chair had shackles too. He buckled me into that chair, so I
couldn't move. I get tied up a lot by the johns, so I wasn't too surprised. Glenn is always nearby somewhere,
keeping an eye on me.
The doctor put instruments into my cunt and anus, spread my holes open. Speculums, he called them. I didn't
like that, it hurt some, and they were cold! But he fondled and stroked my clitoris until it was big and stiff
and erect, and I liked that, so that I forgot about the cold metal. Then he smeared lubricant onto my nipples
until they were really stiff and erect. He said he liked their color - they're dark brown. But then, he pushed
very thin needles through my nipples!
I told him it hurt a lot, which was true! I cried out when they went through the flesh. But strangely, they
also made my cunny itch and drip too. I was really surprised. He said the needles were necessary for the
examination. He said that because they're so thin, they feel like fucking, not painful. Well, I don't know
about feeling like fucking, but he was right that they weren't really painful. More itchy and weird than
anything, and they made my clitoris itch too. He took out the speculums, then put on latex gloves and lubed his
hands. I could tell what he was going to do. He inserted his fingers, then his whole hand into my wet cunny.
That hurt a lot, his hand is larger than Glenn's, and he stretched me a lot, so that my clitoris was standing
straight up.
He touched something deep inside me that made me jump and shiver. "Can you feel that?" he asked. "Yes," I told
him, though it was hard to find words. "That is your cervix, Estrella," he said. He told me to relax, that he
was going to put a finger inside my womb. I felt the finger worm into my cervix, spreading me open oddly.
I screamed, and the doctor asked me if it hurt. I truthfully told him that it felt very painful, but that I
could take it, because it was making my clitoris itch. It was like getting an especially deep, kinky fucking.
He seemed satisfied with this, and slid his finger deeper into my womb. He felt all around in my uterus, and I
could see his finger protruding under the flesh of my belly as he stroked me from inside. How strange it was!
He called for a nurse, and in walked a beautiful older woman, twice my age and with long blonde hair, wearing a
skimpy nurse's uniform, the kind you see in porno films. Glenn shows me a lot of porno films, so I know what
those women look like. The nurse looks like a high-class star, from an 'adult film', which is different from a
fuck reel. They spend money to make adult films. Fuck reels are what Glenn makes with me in the Dungeon.
I'll tell you about the Dungeon in a little bit, okay? Anyway, I'll bet my films make more money! Glenn has
not had his cameras very long, but already, he has made twenty films of me, and each sold for thousands and
thousands of dollars. The Doctor told the nurse to draw some blood for some tests. The nurse bent over to get
a needle, and I could see that she was wearing no panties. There were rings piercing the lips of her cunny.
While the doctor slid his finger in and out of my cervix, which was making me moan softly, the nurse tied a
rubber band around my bicep and took the needle and slid it into a vein in my forearm. That stung, but I didn't
make a sound, because I wanted the nurse to be proud of me. She must've been, because the nurse said I was very
fit and lean and muscular for such a young girl, which is true, because as I've already told you, Glenn makes me
work out and lift weights to make sure I am looking my best for his johns. Then, she leaned down and began to
kiss me. Her kiss became very deep, like kissing with a man. I've been with many women for Glenn, but I'd
never been kissed so slowly or deeply by one, or so nicely! Her tongue explored deep in my mouth. I liked it
a lot. She broke the kiss, and finished drawing my blood. She seemed very skilled, like maybe she really was
a nurse. Then, she took off her clothes. I told her she was beautiful, and she smiled and kissed me again,
and told me I was a good little patient.
Her breasts were very large, a lot bigger than even mine, and I am not small! Her skin was very white, like
cream. The doctor told us that we looked good together, light skin and dark skin. My skin is golden brown all
over, 'caramel' as Glenn likes to say to his prospective johns when they come to inspect me. The nurse bent
down and whispered in my ear than she likes the color of my skin. She also tells me I am very well behaved for
such a young girl. Then, she kisses me again, even more deeply. Her tongue went really deep! Wow, it is like
a real adult kiss, very sexy and wet and slow. I am really getting excited now. I feel the doctor doing things
inside my womb with his fingers, he slides another into my cervix and I cry out in pleasure and pain into the
nurse's mouth. She tells me to relax and enjoy it.
I am really in a lot of pain, the doctor is stretching me inside, forcing two fingers in and out of my cervix.
I confess this to him, and he nods, and tells me that is normal. He tells me he will give me something to take
my mind off the pain, so that it will be pleasure instead. He says he's performing an experiment, to "begin
enlarging my cervix to enhance my ability to receive phallic injection". Those were his words, and they sounded
very scientific to me, but I memorized them. He said it was a favor for Glenn. He asked me if my nipples hurt
still, and I looked down at them, and I was surprised to see how erect and stiff they were, even with the
needles sticking through them. I had to tell him that no, they didn't really hurt much anymore, just kind of
throbbed and itched, which was the truth. He smiled and told the nurse to help me relax.
What this meant was that the nurse began to lick and suck my clitoris. I liked this very much, the nurse was
very, very good at it. She paused every so often and asked me if I liked it. I said yes, I did, very much!
She smiled, and returned to sucking my clitoris. She told me that she liked how big it was, and that she envied
me. I thanked her, which she liked, because she really gave me a great time, sucking me very expertly. And
after awhile, I didn't mind so much the doctor's fingers in my uterus, even though he was really putting them
deep into my womb. Everything between my legs began to feel hot and itchy. I came really hard right then,
which made the nurse moan a little. I guess she liked it when I came for her. But it seems like I was right
back up on the edge of another one real quick.
Then, the nurse lowered to back of the chair so that I was lying on my back, still strapped to the chair, and
she spread her legs and stood over my face, her legs on either side of my head. Then, she slowly lowered her
cunny to my face and softly told me to lick her and kiss her there. I did this, and really well, too, because
I liked her and thought she was gorgeous. I licked deep into her cunt. She tasted really nice, and she got
very wet really fast, and soon she was gasping, especially when I started sucking on her clitoris. I liked the
rings in her cuntlips,and I even took them in my teeth and pulled them gently, something Glenn taught me to do.
The nurse LOVED that, and started grunting and moaning, and telling me over and over what a good girl I was.
It was then that I felt something strange! The doctor was putting a slippery tube up into my peehole, a long
narrow tube. I tried to see, and my legs bucked in the shackles, but I couldn't move, and the nurse's delicious
cunny was blocking all my sight. I heard the doctor tell me to just relax, and more tube went up my pisshole,
slowly, and there was nothing I could do about it! It hurt in a very strange way, like nothing that I've ever
felt, even in all the time with Glenn. Like being fucked in the nastiest way! The doctor told me it was a
catheter. Up it went, and on and on until I thought if must come out my mouth or something. But instead,
after all the weird, kinky sliding, I felt a hard twinge in my belly, and suddenly, I was peeing. But I wasn't!
It was like peeing forever and ever, but nothing was happening. I was so confused, and I was gasping and
groaning, and I wildly licked the nurse's cunt, from her clitoris to her asshole and back, because now the
doctor was touching my clitoris again. The tube suddenly felt warm, and I felt like my insides were filling
up.
Finally, the nurse groaned long and loud and came all over my face, which I really liked, and I thanked her.
She kissed me deep with her face sweaty, and told me that I was very good at licking, and that I had done a
really good job. And that's when I saw that the doctor was naked. With one hand, he was masturbating my
clitoris, and with the other, he was peeing into a funnel, which led to the tube going into my peehole. He was
pissing into my bladder! I'd never imagined such a thing, and here it was happening right in front of me. He
peed a lot, too, until I felt very swollen and my belly looked full and tight and pregnant. And then, he closed
a clamp on the tube, and his pee stayed inside of me. He was smiling, and winked at the nurse, who joined him
between my legs, and together, they took turns sucking my big clitoris until I screamed with climax again, my
belly throbbing the whole time full with the doctor's pee!
Wow, did you see above, that I started talking about the doctor like it was happening right now? What's the
phrase... present tense. I was reliving it in my head when I was writing it down. I do that a lot, so forgive
me if it happens again. Wow, I'm really horny right now, I think I'll go find Glenn and give him a surprise!
[4]
Glenn is an evil man. Hah, he will punish me for saying this, I'm sure! But he is handsome too. There, maybe
he will not punish me too much! It's true, really. Blond hair, muscles everywhere, and very lean, very little
fat. He is 6' 2" tall. I know because I asked if I could measure him, and he let me. I think he likes it when
I ask to do things like that. I measured his cock too, beause it was really hard when I finished with his
height. Isn't that strange? Well, I'll tell you soon how big Glenn is, but let me tell you, he is BIG! I can
see veins standing out on his flat, rippling stomach when he is fucking me. He smells good, too, unlike many
of his johns. He is a gringo, a white man, and he has green eyes and tanned skin. I think he was in the Army,
because he has a tattoo on his arm, a globe and an anchor. No, wait, that's the Marines, isn't it? See, I
know a lot of things.
Glenn bought me in Tijuana, forged papers for me, brought me over the border legally. I paid for the papers
with my body, of course, the first trick I ever turned for Glenn. It went smoothly. He was pleased. I think
the papers say that I am his daughter. Sometime I think of him as a father. He teaches me a lot of things. Of
course, they are mostly sex things! But other things too, like how to talk and read. I read good now. Oops, I
mean I read WELL. See? Sometimes, Glenn makes me call him 'Daddy' when he fucks me, and he calls me his
daughter. He fucks me very hard when we do this, so I like it, but still, it makes me feel a little funny. I
think it is a bad thing, probably, but it feels good though!
Glenn doesn't work. I don't go to school. I am his income, his job. He markets me, in bars and clubs and gyms
and movie studio offices and high-rise towers. One night I might be servicing a group of wealthy men, movie
stars and bankers and stock executives. The next night, I might be on my knees on a pool table in a sleazy bar
after closing, helping Glenn pay off a gambling debt or a repair bill for his Corvette. Glenn has lots of
money, like I said, but sometimes, he sells me for the payment anyway. And the next, I might be in the Dungeon,
fucking Glenn's most exclusive johns, the ones he calls 'clients'.
Anyway, that's why Glenn teaches me, because I don't have a real teacher. Glenn says I'm getting a better
education that I can in some lousy school, anyway. From what I see on television, he's right, most kids my age
seem stupid to me. I don't get to watch television very much, I'm too busy working or learning new tricks, and
when I do, usually it's a porn movie. Like I said before, Glenn makes me watch a lot of those. He has friends
overseas who send him terrible movies, of women being tortured and raped. Beaten, whipped, shocked with
electricity. Even mated with animals, things like that! Glenn gets erect when he watches them, and tells me
I'm lucky that he doesn't send me to his friends overseas to make those kinds of movies. I am grateful, and
blow him especially nice when he says things like this. In return for the movies, Glenn sends his friends movies he's made of me. Not the best ones, of course. Those he sells. Glenn is very smart.
I shouldn't write this down, but I can't help it. I am actually always fascinated by the movies of the women having sex with animals. It's disgusting, don't get me wrong, but I have to admit, it is an amazing thing to watch anyway. Glenn and I usually have very strong sex after we watch a film with a woman getting fucked by an animal or sucking it. I think Glenn is fascinated too, because he has a lot of those kinds of movies. I think he is planning on teaching me how to have sex with an animal, because I've overheard him on the phone a few times with his overseas friends, talking about trying to find trained animals in L.A. Trained for what? He must mean for fucking, with me! I can't imagine it. It terrifies me, but also, it kind of... Oh, I can't say it, God will punish me!
[5]
I should tell you about the Dungeon now. I am on 'vacation' right now, and Glenn is training me. I'll tell you about what happened earlier tonight, which will give you a great idea about what the Dungeon is like.
The Dungeon is really a large, dark, basement room in the house where Glenn and I live. It smells slightly musty. It has black rubber mats on the floor to catch all the come and pee and spit and sometimes blood from when the men are using me. And lots of video cameras to film me when I'm having sex. As I said before, the cameras are new and cost a lot of money, and Glenn is still getting the hang of them. It has been a very, very good month, though, and Glenn says that the films he made of me so far have already paid for the cameras. Glenn even gave me some 'money', actually told me I could spend $300 on the internet! Sometimes, Glenn is really cool! He made a big deal about it, and I made SURE to thank him. I blew him for a LONG time, very skillfully, until he REALLY creamed hard. Getting money is rare, I don't have any use for money, since Glenn does everything for me and takes care of me. Glenn is seldom apart from me, and when he is, I stay in the Dungeon until he comes back. He locks me in, but he and I both know I won't go anywhere. Where would I go? Besides, mostly I like working with Glenn. Even when I am with johns, he is always nearby. I don't mind it. I always sleep with Glenn in his bed, unless I've been bad for some reason or done something to make Glenn angry, in which case I sleep in the Dungeon, often tied up with plugs in all my holes. I try very hard not to make Glenn angry. Mostly it works, but sometimes, Glenn gets angry anyway.
Oh, the $300! I forgot to tell you what I ordered! Glenn helped me buy some dresses and shoes and sexy underwear. I really kind of bought the stuff for him, because I figured it would please him. I was right, he said he was pleased, the clothes would look good on me, and the johns would like them too. I bought a tight, white halter dress and white pumps with 5" heels. Glenn says I look good in white, makes my rene skin look even darker! I'm not a rene, I told him proudly, I'm a wetback, and he kissed me really deep for that! He had a funny look in his eyes, but I don't know what it meant. Anyway, I also asked if I could buy a Sega Dreamcast, but he said I didn't have enough money left, so I'd have to really work hard to make some more really good fuck movies, and then maybe he'd give me more to spend! He also said he was planning something "special" for me, and if I did a really good job, then he'd buy me a Dreamcast! I told him I'd do a really good job, and that he'd be proud of me. Boy, he fucked me deep that night! I still haven't found out what the special thing is.
Our house is up in the hills above Ventura Blvd. A four-bedroom that is very secure and with a lot of space away from the neighbors. I am often loud with my orgasms when I'm entertaining his clients, and Glenn doesn't want anyone overhearing my screams, or the catcalls of the men. Glenn spent a lot of money on security, he has many guns in the house. He thinks that maybe, one of his 'clients' might decide to try to take me for himself. He has had many offers to buy me, but so far, he keeps me for himself. He only invites the clients he really trusts to the house. Usually, we go to them.
He is trying out his new toy. He calls it the Rack. It is a large metal frame, to which I am tied, wrists and ankles, with thick, black leather shackles. The frame has a big winch, and when Glenn cranks it slowly, I am folded slowly in half, my legs coming up slowly over my head as the leg rails force me into a tighter and tighter ball. He built it himself. He is very good with tools. Hah, that is a dirty joke, do you get it?
"It hurts," I gasp, thinking it odd, that my ankles should be slowly passing by either side of my head. I am staring directly up into my own pussy, and it comes closer and closer. I can smell my cunny now, the sweet tang tells me I'm liking this, and I can see the wetness beginning to drip from me. My back is on fire, and we can both hear little 'pops' as my spine relaxes. After awhile, it begins to feel better.
"Only the first time, Trey. Your spine is already looser." Glenn has an answer for everything. I can tell he's in a good mood, because he calls me Trey.
He goes over to the video cameras, trained three of them on my folded body. He focuses them right on my cunt, on my face just inches from it.
"Kiss yourself, Trey"
I do so, kiss my own cunt. I have little pubic hair now, Glenn shaved me carefully, because he wanted to have a clear picture for the cameras. He shaved it into a thin strip above my cunt, but my cuntlips and anus are bare and smooth.
I kiss my own cunt. How strange, not to use my hands to pleasure myself! I like the taste, as always, having tasted it on many the cock of the johns or their lips. But now, it is straight from the source!
"Good, Trey. Now, lick your tongue into your cunt. Extend it, so the camera can see."
This I do again, because Glenn told me to, and because I like it. I love sex, can never get enough, and Glenn knows this. He was trained me well, I think.
I lick out my cunt, slide my tongue as deep as it can go. Glenn is breathing a little hard now, getting aroused, and he begins to toy with my anus. He spreads some lube, which he keeps in a big pump-top bottle near the play area, on my asshole, then slips a finger inside.
"Now, suck on your clit, Trey. Get it nice a big for the camera."
I do this as well. With my licking of my own cunt and Glenn's finger in my anus, I'm now very wet and aroused, and it shows in my clitoris. It hangs down from my cunt, brushing my lips wetly. It is three inches long, the connecting flesh hanging from both sides, gleaming in the low light. I take it in my mouth and suck it. I've sucked enough women to know how, and it is my own body, so I know exactly how to please myself.
"Yes," Glenn says in a sort of distant voice. "Good, good little cuntbitch. You're good at that. Clients'll love it. Jesus, that's really sexy. Show your clit to the camera, Trey, then suck it some more..."
I let my clitoris slip from my hungry lips. It is glistening with my own spit. Its so big, huge! I know I'm really turned on now, this is what happens to my clitoris when I am very aroused. It gets very erect and hard, like a cock. On impulse, I lick at it with the tip of my tongue, which is long and agile. Glenn likes this a lot and tells me so, and slides two more fingers into my anus. He turns his fingers inside me, so that they curl back towards my belly from inside, and strokes hard.
"Ahhhh!" I cry, from around my clitoris, which is back in my mouth, because it feels very good what he is doing. He knows my body very well, exactly what I like, what turns me on. I both hate and love him for this.
I came then, helplessly, and strongly. My clitoris erected even stiffer, and my nipples were like large, stiff cones. It was hot, summer in L.A., and the A/C was off, and I was starting to sweat. Glenn never turned on the A/C, he liked the way my body looked covered in sweat.
"Good girl, Trey, keeping sucking your clit," Glenn cooed to me, his fingers moving slowly in and out of my straining anus. With his other hand, he got another thick dollop of lube and smeared this on my clitoris in between me sucking it. "This'll help your lips slide all over it," he said. I think he thought it would look good for the cameras too.
Now, he fingers came out of my anus, and I gasped. Glenn slapped the backs of my upturned thighs, and told me to be quiet, and keeping sucking, to give myself as many orgasms as I could. I was really tripping now, to suck my own huge clitoris was a kinky novelty, and I couldn't get enough.
Glenn was lubricating his whole right hand, and he knelt between my wide spread legs and began to feed his hand into my bare-shaved cunt. I grunted like an animal, helpless to resist. Two, three four fingers inside, then his thumb, and finally, his whole hand slid inside my cunt. He calls this 'fisting', and I have remembered the word because he does this often to me. He says it is rare for a young girl like me to be able to take a man's whole hand inside her. He also says that it is even more rare that a girl can stay as tight as me after having so many hands exploring in my cunt.
I suck, and he moves his hand inside me. He opens his fingers up inside, and I cry out from around my clitoris. I feel tears in my eyes, it feels so good. I want to do everything for Glenn. I am so open. I would die for him. He is so cool.I know what I want to say. I can't help it. Dios mio, I can't help it. I take my mouth off my clit, breathing hard, gasping really, and look up into his green eyes.
"I love you," I say quietly, the words come out with difficulty, and tears slide down my face. I know not to use his name, because the cameras are on. He taught me this.
"Call me 'sir' when you tell me something like that," Glenn said softly, which is not at all what I expected him to say!
"Sir, I love you," I said again, quietly, with more tears.
"Of course you do, Trey" he said, moving his hand deeper. I feel his finger slide into my cervix, spreading me open, and I grunt loudly and moan. Everything he is doing is fantastic. "I accept your love. But, this is the only time I will allow you to say this to me. If you say it again, I will hurt you very badly. You can never say it again. Do you understand me, Trey?"
I nodded my head eagerly, honored to have been able to say it at all. "Do you want to punish me, sir?"
"Yes, a little," he said. "It will help you remember. It will also help you remember if you call me 'sir' for the rest of the evening. Don't forget."
"I won't, sir," I told him, shivering, with my cunt full of his hand.
Glenn told me I was growing up, beginning to turn into a woman. I listened to every word like my life depended on it. He told me that there will be changes. Less tricks, but for higher-class clients. I will have to study, certain things will be expected of me. I can't say 'cunny' and 'pee' anymore, I have to say 'cunt' and 'piss'. These are words for a woman. Yet, I am still a child, he told me, and I will still be expected to respect my elders, and Glenn especially. The whole time, he was turning his hand slowly in my open, wet cunny... I mean, cunt, feeling me up from the inside. He touched that sweet, secret spot, my "g-spot', which is what Glenn taught me to call it, and I gasped out loud.
Glenn could tell I was very close to coming. "Trey, did you save up some piss, like I told you to?"
"Yes," I groaned, barely able to talk. I could feel his finger toying with my cervix. Then, it went inside my womb all the way, and I groaned some more. It felt so good, but still there were tears rolling down my face. I didn't understand why. Glenn told me to let out the piss when I came. He told me that since I loved him, that meant I had to work extra hard to please him now, and do a good job for him. I promised him I would, shaking all over just like a dog. Another finger slid into my cervix, and Glenn told me the make love to my clitoris with my mouth. I eagerly took it in my mouth and sucked and licked it. It was very large and erect, like a small cock in my mouth, and I blew it like I would a man's cock.
And then, with Glenn's hand deep inside me and his fingers going in and out of my womb and my clitoris deep in my mouth, I came like fireworks, grunting and crying, and I remember what Glenn told me and I tried to relax in order to pee, I mean piss, and I couldn't because the climax was so strong and it was locking me up, and Glenn saw this and with his free hand he slapped the backs of my thighs and ordered me to relax, and slapped them again, very hard, only the pain wasn't pain at all, but more like electric shocks right to my clitoris, and then, because of that demanding tone, I did relax and the piss started to spurt all over my own face even while I was coming and coming, and Glenn told me to lick and drink my piss while I was coming and sucking my clitoris, and I did, and it was perfect. The End.
The prequel was great, now take me straight to Gina's version of the story!
ALTERNATE EROTICA
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