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Subject: {ASSM} Little Runaway (Mf, coercion)
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Date: Tue, 25 Jan 2005 04:10:02 -0500
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Little Runaway (Mf, coercion)
by Ball Four

Synopsis:  A teen girl gets caught up in porn and prostitution.


** This story looks at a darker side of things.


##  FOR ADULTS ONLY!  If you are under 18, you may not read
further.  This story is fiction.  Any resemblance to anyone
living, dead, or undead is purely coincidental and also happened
by chance.   




Little Runaway
------ -------

Holly was miserable.  Her little world had come crashing down.

***

Living in a small South Dakota farming community was great.  Holly was
14 and in the 9th grade.  She had long blonde hair and was beautiful.
She turned the heads of all the boys.  They all thought she was
pretty.  The only feature she would change was she had small tits.
She still hoped they would grow.  Overall, she was a gorgeous young
teen who knew it.  She was just an average student, but more
importantly she was popular.  Best of all, she was in love.

At the Halloween dance, Holly had dressed eloquently as a princess.
The costume was no surprise to her friends.  Jake had dressed as a 
pirate.  She was so thrilled when he asked her to dance.  He kept
dancing with her and being with her all night.  She was happy that
the other girls noticed too.  At the end of the night, when he asked
if she'd like to go out sometime, she almost burst from excitement.
Jake was not only a senior which was thrilling enough for a freshman
girl, but he was the star quarterback.  He was the boy every girl
wanted to date.

Jake took her to the movies or the diner the first few dates.  He'd
hold her hand and put his arm around her shoulder.  He seemed fast
to do that, but it was nothing she hadn't done before.  She could see
his confidence which was something good about dating an older boy.

After dinner or a movie, he'd go and park somewhere.  Older boys have
cars!  They'd talk.  Soon all they did was go park and talk.  He'd
talk about how pretty she was and how great she was and how she was
sexier and better than other girls he had dated.  Holly loved the
attention.

She liked the kissing.  He was the best kisser.  When he tried to put
his hand under her sweater, she stopped him.  He tried again the next
day and the next, but she wouldn't let him.

Finally, Jake told her, "I thought you liked me.  I guess I need to go
back to my old girlfriend.  She lets me touch her.  I guess you are
too young.  I'll take you home."  He started the car.

Holly didn't want to lose being known as Jake's girlfriend.  Jake made
her prove it.  Holly took off her sweater and bra for him.  It was
dark.  The only light was the full moon.  They were alone.  She still
felt scared they'd be discovered.  His hands moved roughly on her
tits.  She didn't like it, but over the next several nights she got
more used to his touch.

Jake soon wanted more and Holly gave it to him.  On a Friday night, in
the back seat of his car, she gave him her virginity.  It hurt like
hell and she couldn't understand why he raved over it afterward.  From
then on, she had sex with him almost every day.  Often, it was after
school in some private location.  When he found out her parents were
gone every Thursday night for a few hours, he came over.  She was the
youngest of 5 children and the last one still at home.  So Jake would
have sex with her in her bed.  Mama hadn't commented about any strange
spots on her sheets, so that was a relief to Holly.

It was only a few weeks after she started having sex with him that he
demanded she start sucking on his dick also.  It was disgusting.  Even
worse, he insisted that he always come in her mouth.  The taste was
horrid.  He didn't seem to care if she choked and gagged when he came.

However, best of all, the whole school knew she was the senior star
quarterback's girlfriend.  She was the envy of every girl on campus.



Papa and Mama left for their weekly meeting on the 2nd Thursday of
January.  Jake was over in five minutes.  Holly figured he lurked
nearby.  They went straight to sex.  Holly had noticed he didn't talk
much since they started having sex.  That was okay with her.

Papa and Mama returned after only 30 minutes.  Their computer was down
and they hadn't gotten the email that tonight's meeting was cancelled.
They heard strange sounds coming from Holly's upstairs room.

Mama screamed when she saw.  Papa yanked Jake off his daughter and
threw him against the wall.

Papa was ready to press charges.  Jake's pop pleaded for forgiveness.
The high school coach pleaded to Papa.  Coach needed Jake for
baseball.

Papa agreed on the condition that he never saw Jake around his
daughter or he would kill the boy.

Holly was grounded.  Her reputation at school was that she was easy.
Guys propositioned her crudely in the school hallways.  Girls
whispered behind her back.  She had to come home right away after 
school now.  She felt so alone.  From the top of the mountain, she
fell to the pit of despair.  She was miserable.  Her world crashed
down.

Holly was a good girl and by March, she could visit girlfriends.  She
was grateful to Laurie.  She was the only friend who was still a
friend.  In a few more weeks, Holly asked her parents if she could
spend the weekend at her friend's place.  Mama and Papa thought it
would lift her spirits and so they agreed.  Laurie was a sensible
stable girl and had good parents.   Holly told her parents on that
weekend she'd walk with Laurie after school to her friend's house.
Holly's parents used the opportunity to get away for a weekend
vacation.

On a Friday morning, Holly collected all her money, packed some
clothes in a backpack, and got on a bus.  The bus headed to Denver.
She transferred to a bus heading for L.A.  She was going to become a
movie star.

***

Mary saw the girl get off the bus.  The girl wore a large backpack.
The girl looked this way and that apparently unsure of what to do next
or where to go.  Mary approached her.

"Hi," Mary said.

Holly looked at her.  She was startled that someone came up and talked
to her.

"You look lost," said Mary.

"No, I'm just..."

Mary interrupted.  "Are you a runaway?"

Holly felt instant panic.  "No, no!  My...my uncle is going to pick me
up."  Holly hadn't expected this when she arrived.

"You are a runaway," said Mary.

"No!" insisted Holly.  "I'm just looking for my uncle."

"I'm a runaway," said Mary.  "You need a place to stay tonight.  Come
with me."

Holly was taken aback.  She looked at this girl who was a few years
older than herself.  She had brown stringy hair.  She was one of the
skinniest girls, Holly ever saw.  Her arms were twigs.  You could see
a lot of bone in her shoulders.  She wore an old T-shirt and old blue
jeans.  Her sneakers were about the same age.  Holly thought the girl
could be pretty if she spent a little time in the mirror.

"Who are you?" asked Holly.

"My name's Mary.  I have a friend who helps girls like us.  Runaways."

"No, thanks," said Holly suspiciously.  She wasn't going to go back
home.  She was going to make it big in the movies.  She sensed a trap.

"You won't be sent home," Mary said.  "Let me take you over to Mike.
We call him Big Mike.  He helps girls like you and me.  I was 15 when 
I ran away to L.A.   He gave me a place to stay when I arrived two
years ago.  He gave me a new ID so I could work.  I have a new life.
The only way anyone will find me is if I let them.  Your money won't
last as long as you think."

"I don't know," said Holly.  She liked this idea but she still
wondered if it was a trap by her parents.

"Where are you going to stay tonight?" asked Mary.  "In the alley with
the homeless?   Just come over and meet him."

"Okay," said Holly.  Mary had some good points.  She didn't know what
she was going to do tonight.

Mary walked her over.  They went toward the entrance of the bus depot.
There was a man there and two other girls.  The two girls sat at a
bench.  One girl was younger and had a small piece of luggage.  The
other girl reminded Holly of Mary.

"Hi there!" said the guy cheerfully.  He extended her hand.  "I'm
Big Mike."

She limply shook his hand as a girl often does.  She wasn't sure why
he was called Big Mike.  He was only about 5 foot 6.  He was wiry and
muscular.  He looked to be maybe in his early 30s.

Big Mike held up his hand when she was about to speak.  "Don't tell
me your name.  I don't need you to know."

Something about him put Holly quickly at ease

"So you need a place to stay, right?"  He didn't wait for her to
answer.  He kept talking. "We'll get you a new name and some new
clothes.  When did you leave home?"

"Friday," said Holly. 

"Two days.  Your parents will have the police looking for you.  Now,
I need to make sure.  Do you want to be found?"

"No," said Holly strongly.

"You got it," Big Mike said.  "I understand girls need to get away.
I'll help you.  Sit down there with Mary.  We'll leave soon."

Holly sat with Mary on a bench.

"What do you do?" asked Holly.  "Go to school?"

"We work for Big Mike," answered Mary

"I'm going to be in the movies!" Holly said emphatically.  "That's
what I am going to do!"

"Big Mike puts us all in the movies.  Especially the new girls like
you."

"What?" said Holly excitedly.  "He does movies?"

"He finds girls for movies."

"Were you in movies?"

"Yes, but not lately.  No movies you would have seen."

Holly couldn't believe her good fortune!  She ran across a movie
person right away!

***

Another older girl like Mary showed up later with another younger 
girl like herself.  Two more older girls showed up shortly after,
but alone.

Big Mike put all the girls in a van and drove off to the San Fernando
Valley.  Holly wouldn't know San Fernando from San Dimas from San
Pasqual from San Jose.  She was just excited.  The new girls shared
their runaway experiences and reasons.  The older girls just listened
and so did Big Mike.


Big Mike dropped off a new girl and an older girl at an apartment
building.  Only the two girls got out.

Big Mike said, "I'll swing back and check in on you in a little
bit."

Five minutes later, Big Mike said the same thing to Holly when she
got out with Mary in front of another apartment.

Mary led her into the apartment.

"So when will he be back?" asked Holly.  She was eager to start her
new life.

"Today," said Mary.  "Once he gets the last girl settled in, he'll
come back to you, and then go over to the first girl he dropped off."
She fished out her key from her pocket and opened the door.

The place looked dirty.  Holly thought how nice it was her Mom kept
the house clean.  She felt a small pang of homesickness, but it passed
quickly.

Holly looked around.  Just an old sofa and a couple of worn out
chairs.  There was a small dinette table with papers stuffed under
one leg to keep it level.  Four faded chairs belonged to the table.
There was a fridge, a dirty stove, and dishes in the sink.  There were
two bedrooms.  One each on opposite sides.  In the back was the lone
bathroom.

"This is our room," said Mary leading her to the right.  "Madison and
Joy are in the other room."

So there were other girls here thought Holly.  It was reassuring to
know there were many other girls who like her.

Holly saw the room had two twin beds.  There was a ceiling light that
illuminated the room poorly.  There were two dressers, one for each
girl.

"Those are yours," said Mary pointing at the bed and dresser on the
far side.

Holly sat on the bed.  The mattress sunk down even from her light
weight.  She laid her head on the pillow.  The pillow was flat.  It
wasn't how she was used to living, but it would do.  She opened her
backpack and started to pull clothes out.

"Don't do that," said Mary.  "You don't need to unpack.

"Why not?"

"You don't want to wear clothes that make it easier for your parents 
to find you.  Big Mike will bring you some new clothes."

That made sense thought Holly.  These people were well planned.  It
made her feel safe.

Mary headed out and to the sofa.  She turned on the TV.  She flipped
around and stopped on Jerry Springer.  Holly couldn't understand how
anybody could watch that show.   She sat down on the couch also.

"I'm Holly," she said.  She felt a need to tell her who she was now.

"Big Mike will have a new name for you," said Mary. "He'll keep you
hidden."

"So your name is not Mary."

"My name is Mary now."

"But what was your name before."

"There is no before," she replied.

Holly wasn't sure she wanted to forget her before.  She did know she
was not going to go back to it.  She was going to be a movie star!

***

That evening, Big Mike came by just like Mary said.  He had a digital
camera and had Holly stand in the middle of the room.

"I need to take some pictures of you to show to the movie producers,
so they can see if you are the type of girl they are looking for to
star in their movies."

Holly smiled big for him.  She was going to be in the movies!  She
was going to be a star!

"Go ahead and take your clothes off."

"My clothes off?" Holly said unsure if that was what he said.

"Yeah," he said.  "Every actress has to start with nude scenes until
they made it big.  Drew Barrymore, Alyssa Milano.  Have you heard of
them?  Shit!  They don't even care if they're naked in movies and they
are big stars now."

Holly hadn't thought of that, but Big Mike was right.  All the
actresses were nude in movies sometime in their early career.  She'd
have to do the same.

"I can always find other girls to be in the movies," he said.

She started to strip.  Mary gathered up her clothes and but them in
Holly's backpack.  Mary put the backpack by the door.

Holly stood nude before Big Mike.

"We got to get you new clothes anyway, right?" said Big Mike.  He
quickly evaluated what size of clothes he would get her.

Holly nodded.

"I know this is going to sound weird, but you will have to be naked
until tomorrow.  This is for your safety.  It forces you to stay
inside where people can't find you.  Trust me.  People are in L.A.
looking for you right now.  I will bring some clothes for you
tomorrow."

Holly nodded again.  She didn't like the nakedness but she understood
and she was grateful he was helping her stay lost.

Big Mike looked at her and said, "You are beautiful.  I know you are
going to be a star."

Holly felt self-conscious about this grown man looking at her naked
body, but she was also flattered.

He brought the camera up.  "Okay, some front shots first."

He took several shots.  Holly had no idea what he focused on.  Big
Mike did a full shot, a face shot, a tit shot, a pussy shot.

"Turn to your left side," Big Mike said.  "Beautiful.  Yes!  So flat-
chested."  He did a close-up of her tit from the side also.

Holly didn't think the fact she barely had tits was a good thing.  She
didn't understand why he would praise her for it.

"Other side," he said.  "Beautiful."

He took some more shots.

"Okay, your back side," he said.  He did full shots and close-ups of
her back and ass.

"Great!" said Big Mike.  "Now spread your legs and bend over at the
waist."

She felt it was a strange request, but she complied.

Mike zoomed in and took several shots of her pussy and a few of her
asshole.

"Great job!" he said.  "You can stand up."

She faced him.

"I can guarantee that you will be in a movie this week," he said.

"Really?"

"Yep," he confirmed.  "Now your name in the movies will always be
'Little Heather'.  Not Heather, but Little Heather.  When you are
a regular person, you are just Heather.  People who recognize you will
know you as the big movie star, Little Heather!"

"Thank you!" she enthused.  This was so exciting!  She liked her new
name.  It was very pretty.

"I'll get you an ID made from these pictures.  All the girls last
names are 'Smith'.  You are Heather Smith."

"So you're Mary Smith?" asked the new Heather Smith to her new friend.

Mary nodded.

"So time to try out what I am selling?" Big Mike said.  He took
Heather's hand.  "Into your room."

Mary looked back at the television.  Montel Williams was on.  She
turned the volume way up.  Heather thought the sound was too high
already.

Big Mike closed the door to the bedroom.  Heather could easily hear
the sound from the TV.

"Lay on your bed," he said.

Heather figured he just needed to take more pictures.  In some scenes
in the movies she might have to act real sexy.  She could do that.

Heather became concerned when he took off his shirt and became real
concerned when he started to undo his pants.

She sat up.

"Lay down!" he yelled.

She hurriedly laid back down in response.  Her child/parent instinct
reacted to his command.

"What are you doing?" she asked.  She trembled with the idea of what
it looked like he planned to do.

"You're working for me now.  I'm your agent for your movies."

"I will be in movies?" she said.  Doubts had crept in.

"Oh yes.  Many movies.  I'm also your pimp for your street whore days."

She felt sick inside her stomach.

"I can see from your face you heard me right.  Don't worry.  Mary will
train you.  When you're not doing movies, you'll be working the
nights.  Keeps you out of trouble."

He was only in his boxers now.  He pulled those down and Heather
discovered why he was called "Big Mike."   He was nine inches of solid
hard cock.  He looked twice as long and big as her ex-boyfriend, Jake.

"I always first try out what I sell."  He climbed up on the bed.  "I
tried out one new girl already and there's one more after you."

"No! No! Please, no!" she yelled.  She tried to squirm but his strong
hands held her down.

His hands came up to the sides of her face and he held her tightly.
He looked into her fearful face.  "You can make it hard or easy.  It
doesn't matter to me."

He purposely eased off her.  She scampered out from under him, but he
grabbed her, easily pulled her back, and slammed her back side against
the wall.

She was more stunned than in pain, but she started to cry anyway.

He pulled her back down on the bed.  He pulled her legs up and then
back toward her head.  He loved the flexibility of young teens.

She felt his cock head at her opening.  She screamed as with a quick
sharp thrust, he sliced his cock into her pussy.  These were true 
tears of pain as he repeatedly pulled out of her and quick thrusted
into the depths of her pussy.

"Getting used to it now?" he said.

She no longer felt the sharp pain of his entries.  She felt a steady
burning at her opening instead.

Big Mike began to thrust deeply in her as he began the motion in her
that would lead to his orgasm.  Heather grimaced at the depths of
every thrust.  He was so deep in her.

His motion increased and he started to groan.  She couldn't wait for
him to finish and this ordeal was over with.  A couple of slow deep
thrusts and she felt his cum inside her.  She saw him look down at her
with a satisfied smile.  He pulled out of her and got off.  She
returned her legs to normal position.

"You will do great!" he said.  "You are going to be a movie star!"

Heather couldn't understand how she was going to be a movie star
living like this.  She'd been in L.A. less than a day.

"Time for me to go to the other girl.  She's 15.  She's got a Goth
look.  Perfect for bondage movies, don't you think?"

Heather's eyes were closed.  She just wanted to hear him leave.

"Look at me!  I asked you a question!"

She reluctantly opened her eyes and turned her head to look at him.

"I'll twist her nipples and see how she reacts as I fuck her.  What do
you think?"

Heather nodded.  It seemed the right thing to do.

"That's mine anytime I want!  Understand?"  He touched her pussy
roughly with his hand.

"Yes," she said meekly.

"I'll be back in the morning with your new clothes.  Shave that pussy
hair off by the time I get back.  If you need help, ask Mary."

She nodded fearfully.

Big Mike finished dressing and left.

Mary was happy.  She hadn't heard Heather at all.  She turned off the
TV and went to the bathroom.  She brought some items into the bedroom.

Heather softly sobbed.  She was relieved that it was Mary that came in.

Mary sat on Heather's bed.  She put a cooling cream on the girl's
pussy.  Heather immediately felt it help soothe her pain.  Heather
heard and saw Mary start to scissor her pubic hair.  She should have
said something but she didn't.  Before she knew it, Mary was shaving
Heather's pussy.  It made Heather nervous, so she stayed very still.

When Mary was done, Heather was feeling better.  "Thank you," she
said.

Mary shrugged.  "Take care of it yourself from now on, okay?"

"I'm going to go home," said Heather.

"Sure, if you want Big Mike to kill your family."

"Kill?"

"I heard about a girl.  Tried to escape and report Mike.  Her parents,
brothers, sister, and dog died in a fire the next day.  She
disappeared."

Heather felt her stomach ploop.  I guess she would remain Heather for
a while.

"I got something else that helps the pain.  Mary opened her dresser
and pulled out a small plastic bag.  Mary poured out a small amount of
white powder in a line.  She snorted the powder line up.  She closed
her eyes in response.  The feeling was great.

Mary prepared to set out another line.  

"No.  I don't do drugs!" insisted Heather.  She didn't know what it
was Mary snorted, but it couldn't be good.

Mary shrugged again.  They were all this way at first.  She stripped
naked, climbed into her bed, and went to sleep.

***

Big Mike returned in the morning just as he promised.  Heather saw the
clothes he provided looked just like what a prostitute would wear.  
Her new photo ID said "Heather Smith, Age 18".  That made her feel
kind of good.

He told her, "Mary will teach you what to do and what to watch out for
tonight. You are young so for now you can charge $500 an hour for sex.
$100 for a blowjob.  Don't worry, as you get older and more
experienced your price will go down."

Heather did not consider the price to have sex with her something to
worry about.

"Now don't decide you aren't going to work for me.  I don't want to
have to beat on you.   There was also one girl who had real bad
things happen to her family when she decided not to do what I said."

Big Mike left without having sex with Heather so that was a plus for
her.

***

In the late morning, Heather remembered she had two other roommates
when two girls came out of the other bedroom.

"So you the new girl?" the older of the two girls said gruffly.  She
was a blonde that came down to her shoulders.  Her hair looked slept
on which was no doubt the case.

"I'm Ho..."  She caught herself.  "I'm Heather."

"Madison," said the blonde.  She headed to the fridge.  "She eating
your food, Mary?"

"She'll be out with us tonight earning her own money," replied Mary.

"Pushover," said Madison.  She made herself some cold cereal.

"I'm Joy," said the other girl.  She was much more friendly.  She
was a wavy-haired redhead.  Her hair came a third of the way down her
back.  She was very freckly.

Madison turned on the TV.   The volume blared and she hurriedly turned
it down.  "You a screamer, Heather?"

"What?" she said.

"Last night?"

Heather didn't know what to say or if she should say anything.  This
Madison girl was different.

Heather would find out Madison was 16. She was surprised to find out
Joy was 13, younger than herself.  She had a nice figure already.

Mary was nice and so was Joy.  Madison was someone to just stay clear
of.  Joy mentioned Mary was the boss girl at this apartment, but she
just let Madison run over her.  

As evening approached, the girls started to shower.  Heather figured
she should do the same.  While in the shower, the bathroom door was
banged on loudly.  She had to interrupt her shower.

It was Madison.  "Don't lock the fucking door!  It's just us girls."

"Sorry," Heather said.  She wasn't used to being yelled out like
that.  "I wasn't thinking."

"Stupid!" Madison said as she came in.

Heather wanted to ask Mary what to wear, but she was snorting a line
and looking a little spaced.  She just dressed similarly to the other
girls.


Mary was coherent by the time they got down to the streets.  They
stood around a corner and chatted.  One of Madison's regulars came by
and took her away.  Eventually a car slowed down and eyed Heather.

"Hey, Mary," the guy said.  "Who's your friend?"

Mary couldn't remember the guy's name.  "This is my sister, Heather.
She's new in town."   Mary pushed her forward.

"Hi," said Heather nervously.

"Hey, darling," said the guy.  "I need a good time.  Someone your size
would be just perfect."

Mary poked her head in.  "She's new, so she's special."

"I know, Mary," he said.  "I've been around.  I remember when you were
still new and special."

"$500," said Heather.  She hoped the price scared him away.

"Get in," he said. 

They headed to a nearby motel.


The guy complimented Heather on the tightness of her pussy as he
fucked her.  He mistook her cries of pain as sounds of orgasm and
praised her on her sexual responsiveness.

She had a second customer that night.  She returned home tired and
sore.  She hadn't fully recovered from Big Mike and now she was with
two guys tonight.  Mary snorted a line when they got back.

The other three girls all left their purses just inside the front
door, so Heather did the same.  She had to admit it did feel good to
have earned $1,000 dollars in just one night.


She woke up late in the morning with the rest of the girls.  The girls
had taken their purses, so Heather took hers.  She looked in and it
only had $100 dollars.

"Someone stole my money," Heather whispered to Mary.

"Big Mike comes each morning and gets his cut.  We get 10 percent."

This was so unfair thought Heather.  But what could she do?


That night, a guy purchased a blowjob.  In his car, Heather bobbed and
licked on it.  The guy's dick smelled.  It was difficult to get into
it.

"Come on, you can do better than that," he told her.

Heather would get more active for a while, but it was not easy to
maintain a feigned enthusiasm.

Finally, the guy forced her head down on his dick.  It pressed against
the back of her throat.  She started to gag.  She felt a reflex and
quickly pulled away.  She opened the car door and puked.

When she recovered, she said, "I can't do this."

"You better!"  He pulled her back in and put her mouth back on his
dick.

It was difficult to do without throwing up again, but she eventually
was able to get him to cum.

"That was crappy," he said.  He took money back and only left her
$20 dollars.


The next night, it felt more like the customer raped her.  He didn't
pay either.  She complained about it to Mary.

Madison overheard and said, "You're a prostitute now.  Get used to
it."

***

Big Mike came over on Thursday soon after the girls woke up.

"Hey, Little Heather," he said.

She nodded her head in acknowledgement.  She wanted nothing to do with
him.

"You're making a movie today, so you don't have to work the streets
tonight.  Get showered and cleaned up."

At last!  A movie.  It would be her ticket out of this new miserable
life.  To make a movie, she could deal with Big Mike.  She wondered
what the story was and if there were any movie stars she'd know.  What
was her role?  She wanted to ask, but she knew it was better not to.

"Want to be a fluffer, Mary?" he asked.

Mary said, "Okay."

He looked at Little Joy.  "Got a new movie for you tomorrow."

"Okay, Joy said.

Heather noted her lack of excitement, but she'd probably been making
movies longer, so it was no big deal.

Heather readied herself and she and Mary went off with Big Mike.

***

In the backseat of the car with Mary, Heather looked out the windows
and saw the big fancy homes.  Big Mike stopped at a gate and soon
drove thru it. 

The girls followed Big Mike into the house and to the den.  There were
a few lights and a couple of cameras.  A director's chair said
"Tommy".  It wasn't what Heather expected, but she could see the
evidence of the makings of a movie here.

"Hey, Mary," said a guy.  "You here to fluff?"

She nodded.

"Wonderful.  You're great at that."

Big Mike said to the guy, "Tommy, this is Little Heather."

He smiled big at her.

"Get undressed and let him see you," Big Mike said.

Heather felt uneasy.

"It's okay," said Mary.

Well, if Mary says it's okay, thought Heather. 

"Where?" Heather said.

"Right here," said Big Mike.

"I love new girls," said Tommy.  "I'll be right back.  I need to see
if we are ready to film her intro."

"She needs to sign some paperwork," said Big Mike.

"Yes," said Tommy.  "Thank you.  Eric, the papers."

A cameraman brought them over on a clipboard.

"Sign here," said Big Mike pointing.  "This just says you are 18, so
you are old enough to make the movie."

"In the movie, you will play a 12-year old," said Tommy.

"Okay," she said.  She signed it.  She wanted to make the movie.

Tommy left and Heather undressed.

Upon Tommy's return, he said, "Oh, yes.  You are beautiful."  He
walked around her.  "Perfect."  She flinched when he touched her
nipples.  "You are going to be a star.  Got a good one, Mike."

"Ready to begin?" Tommy asked her.

She nodded excitedly.

"Let's film your intro," he said.  Heather and Big Mike followed him.

They entered a large master bedroom.  One side was all windows with
the curtains wide open.  The room was bright.  No one could see in
though since the large homes in the neighborhood were all separated
from each other.

"Sit up on the bed," Tommy instructed.

There were many stuffed animals on the bed.  Tommy swept some away
and she sat there.  "Semi lay down here."  He put some pillows up to
support her against the headboard.  "Great."   He started to put some
of the animals around her.  They all looked little girl-like to her.
"Okay, open your legs."  He put some animals to outline the outside
of her legs.   He put her in the midst of all the toys.

Heather saw three men outside the windows.  That would have been no
big deal, but they were all naked.  They entered into the room.  Two
guys were in their twenties, the other was in his thirties.

"This is Little Heather," said Tommy to the guys.  "Little Heather,
this is Rick, Dave, and Rod.  This is who you'll be working with in
the movie.  You are just in time to watch us shoot her intro."

"She looks great," said Rod.

Big Mike was by Heather's side now.  He showed her a script of what
she was going to say.

"I say this?" she said.

"You'll do fine," Big Mike encouraged.  "Just listen to Tommy.  He's
one of the best in the business.  He really will make you a star."

She just didn't expect it to be so sexy.  She just never heard of
Gwyneth Paltrow and Jennifer Garner starting this way.  Not that she
would have heard though.  You only remembered an actress's big roles.

Heather ran thru the script several times.  Tommy instructed her on
how to move and how to enunciate.  They filmed a few of the
practices.

Finally, Heather sat reclined in the midst of the toys and spoke.

"I'm Little Heather.  I'm 12 years old.  I love my animals.  They are
my friends.  I just found out something else I love.  I love men."
She rubbed her small tits and made her nipples hard.  "Not little
boys, but real men who have hard cocks to put in my tiny wet dripping
pussy."  She started to rub her clit.  She pretended to be aroused as
Tommy had told her to do.  She opened her pussy up with her fingers.
"Will you be my friend?  I want to know all about men.  I want to
know all about you.  I want to feel you inside me.  I want to feel
you cum deep in me.  I want to feel an earth-shattering orgasm.  Can
you teach me?  Will you show me?"

The camera had zoomed in on close-ups of her face, tits, and pussy
as she spoke.  They wanted to make sure people saw what they were
getting in her.

"Cut!" said Tommy.  "Perfect!"  He came over and quickly kissed her
on the lips.  That surprised her but she thought it was okay.

Heather noticed all three guys had erections.

Tommy said, "Take a short break.  Use the bathroom or whatever.  We'll
start soon."

***

Heather put on the softball uniform.  The top was white with red
lettering that said "Slugger" and had a "1" in red also.  The skirt
was short and red also.  It just covered her ass.  She wore no bra or
panties.

"Okay," said Tommy.  "We've already filmed a softball with some
broken glass around it.  What's happened Little Heather is that you
were playing outside and hit the ball thru your neighbor's window who
will be Rick. You come to his door to get your ball back and apologize
to him.  We'll go from there."

Heather thought it was a bizarre script and it was unlike any movie
she'd ever seen, but it was better than being on the streets tonight.
At least this was a safe environment.


"Action!"

The doorbell rang and Rick answered it.  He was dressed in slacks
and a shirt.  The camera was focused on looking at Heather.

"Hi, I'm Little Heather.  "I'm sorry to break your window, mister.
Can I get my ball back?"  She came in.

"You know that you're not supposed to play ball around here," he said.

"I'm sorry."

They paused for a shot of Rick looking her up and down.

How old are you?" he asked.

"12."

"Well, you are old enough to learn to play with another bat and balls.
It's a way to play softball and hardball at the same time."

"How's that?" she asked.

Tommy ended the scene.  They rearranged so that Rick now stood on the
carpet with his pants and boxers down by his ankles.  Little Heather
was topless and kneeling before Rick's cock.

"Action!" said Tommy.

Heather began by kissing and licking his balls and soon moved to
doing the same with his "bat".   Naturally, the scene changed to her
sucking on his cock.  She did that for a while.  Tommy would have her
stop and restart often so it could be filmed from different angles.
Tommy also included a scene on Rick's hands under her skirt on her
naked ass.  

Additional stoppages were for Rick and Little Heather to pose so they
could take still photos.  Photo of his hands on her small tits, Little
Heather licking his balls, Rick's cock in Little Heather's mouth and
so on.

There was a brief break for both Rick and Heather to get completely
naked and she continued to suck his cock.

"Isn't this a lot better?" Rick said his line.

"Uh-huh!" agreed Little Heather.

They took some more still pictures with his cock resting on her stuck
out tongue.   Pictures of his cock in her mouth bulging against her
cheek.  Pictures of pre-cum strings running from his cock tip to
her lips.


The next scene was Little Heather on her back on the carpet.  Rick
was over her and said, "Now you get to see the best part of my bat."

Heather felt his cock touch her pussy.  She then saw the camera
flashes as more photos were taken.

"Action!"

Heather felt Rick's cock penetrate her.  As he moved inside her, she
started to moan as Tommy had instructed.

"Fuck, she's so tight!" said Rick.

"Cut!" yelled Tommy.

"Sorry," said Rick, knowing he was not supposed to speak.  "I just
think I might cum fast."

"Don't worry about it."  Tommy pointed at Mary.  "Continue!

The two bodies in motion continued for several minutes until Rick
groaned.  He started to push harder into her.  

Tommy gave a silent thumbs up to the camera operator.

Heather felt him cum.

"Photos," said Tommy.  The still camera guy took pictures of her pussy.
"Okay, quick break.  Go clean his cum off your pussy.  We need
continuity.   Fluffer!"

Mary came over and got on her knees before Rick.  She started to suck
on his cock.  She was skilled and by the time Little Heather was back,
Rick was hard again.

Rick and Little Heather continued to have sex in that position until
Tommy felt he had enough footage.  He changed them over to doggy-style
which brought more still photos.  He then had them fuck to record the
movie.  They changed to Little Heather on top for another flash of
camera photos.  When the movie part began, Little Heather now bounced
on top of him.

"I love your big bat in me," Little Heather said her scripted line.

"You liked to be fucked, don't you?" asked Rick.

"Yes, yes.  Fuck me!  Fuck me!"

They went for a while until Tommy stopped them.  The director signaled
Rod to come over.  They filmed him coming in and then his reaction
shot to the activity.

"Whoa," Rod said.  "What do you have there?"

"We're just playing some hardball.  I'm sure she doesn't mind if you
play too."

"Batter up!" yelled out Little Heather.

The camera showed a close up of Little Heather taking Rod's cock into
her mouth.  As she sucked on it, the camera alternated between showing
all three moving together, oral close-ups, and fucking close-ups.

They took a five minute break and then the guys switched positions.
Rod pumping up into Little Heather's pussy came inside her in just a
few minutes.

"It's a good time to take a longer break anyway," said Tommy.
"Little Heather can fluff you during the next scene and we'll bring
in Dave."

Big Mike called Mary over and whispered to her.  He then said to 
Heather, "Mary's going to help you prep for the next scene."

Mary led her to the bathroom.  "Clean up your pussy," she said and
handed her a wet cloth.

Heather cleaned herself and used the toilet.  Heather watched Mary
fill some kind of bag with water and then hook a tube to it.

"Lay in the tub," said Mary.  Heather did.  "Lift your legs back
toward your head."

Mary climbed into the tub.  Heather was surprised when Mary semi-sat
down on top of her.  This did serve to keep her legs back.  Mary 
pushed the tube into Heather's ass.

"What are you doing?" Heather said in complete perplexity.  She then
felt a sudden rush of water go into her ass.

"Just cleaning you out," said Mary.  "Hold it in."

Heather felt uncomfortable as the water filled her.

In a little time, Mary pulled the tube slowly out.  "Keep holding it
in."

The discomfort was getting stronger.  She really felt like she needed
to go.  She groaned.

"Hold it," said Mary when she saw a little leak out of Heather's ass.

The passing time was miserable.

"Don't move," said Mary as she rose up and got out of the way.  She
pointed at the toilet.  "Go!"

Heather hurried up and out.  The rush of water coming out of her ass
felt wonderful.  The discomfort was gone.  The water in the toilet
was dirty.  She flushed it away.

"This way," said Mary.

Heather followed her into the bedroom where they had filmed the
intro.  Heather got on the bed as Mary instructed her.  She pulled her
legs back again.

Mary took a small glob of something out of a jar.  Heather thought it
looked sort of like vaseline.  Again, she was surprised.  Mary
started to push the glob into her ass.  Mary used her small pinky
finger.  It didn't hurt at all.  It was just the weird sensation of
something entering her ass.  Things never went in, only out.

"Push it out," said Mary.

Heather squeezed her muscles.  She felt the glob move down her anal
canal and pop out.

"Good," said Mary.  She pushed it back into Heather's ass.

Mary had Heather repeat it several times.

"Ready?" said Big Mike appearing.

Mary nodded.

"How's my movie star doing?" he asked.

"Okay," she said.

"Just okay?  Are you having fun?"

"I guess so."

"Just wasn't what you expected, huh?"

She nodded.

"Well, Tommy says you are doing great.  You are going to be a big
star.  You are on your way.  This is your big break."

They returned to the front room to continue filming.

Rick was back on the bottom again with Little Heather on top of him.
She started to suck on Rod's soft cock.  Rod was just beginning to
harden when Tommy brought Dave in.

"Hey, Dave," Rick said his line.  "Load the bases!"

Tommy had Rod step away to film the next shot

"Where's the fluffer?" said Rod and spotted her.  He walked over to
Mary who was up on her knees.  She licked his cock to keep him hard.

"Okay! Everybody extreme quiet!" yelled out Tommy.  He looked at Rod.
"If you are going to groan, take her to the next room."

"I'm okay," Rod said.  This girl was one of the better fluffers, but
he was experienced and could control himself.

"Let's get her reactions," said Tommy.

Heather watched the cameraman set up in front of her face.  She felt
pretty relaxed and comfortable just lying motionless on Rick with his
cock up her pussy.

"Let's do it," said Tommy.  "The first one is usually the best.  Look
straight into the camera Little Heather."

Rick wrapped his arms strongly around Heather.  Dave got right behind
her.  She looked back, but Tommy reminded her to look at the camera.
She wondered what the new guy was doing.  She felt his hands tightly
grip her hips.  The room was very quiet.

"Action!" said Tommy.

The next sound was Little Heather's scream as Dave's cock punched into
her ass.  Beyond her voice, the camera caught her face distorting and
her attempt to move out of Rick's tight arms as she tried to escape
the pain.  The pain of initial entry was excruciating to her and then
she felt the big cock drive all the way into her.  He did not stay
long.  He pulled out.  

She gasped.  Her head reeled.  She couldn't believe how much she hurt.

Tommy went over to the cameraman and he showed him the footage.  Big
Mike came over also.

"That's a classic," said Tommy.  "That'll be on our next volume of
'Best of Young First-Time Anal'.  Okay, let's take some more shots."

Big Mike spoke to Heather and told her she needed to do it.  It was
part of the movie contract she signed.  She couldn't back out.  What
most convinced Heather was the threats he again made against her and
her family.

"That's it.  Look in the camera," said Tommy.

They shot the initial entry shot five times, but nothing beat the first
time shot for her facial expression and her scream.  Tommy was pleased.
For the guys who bought movies that wanted to see girls dominated, this
was an excellent clip to add to a compilation.

They took some still photos of Dave's cock lying on her hole, with
his cock head just in her, and with his cock all the way down her ass.

"Okay, Rod.  Come back in," said Tommy.

He left Mary's mouth and brought his cock back to Heather's mouth.

"Let's start with some penetration shots."

It still hurt Heather bad, but it was nothing like it was at first.
He didn't punch into her ass now, he just pushed it in.  He pulled out
and repeated it several times.

"Great," said Tommy.  "Now let's see some motion."

Heather groaned as three cocks moved in her body at the same time.
One in her mouth, one in her pussy, and now one in her ass.  The
camera moved around the bodies.  They showed her being DP'd while
still sucking on Rod's cock and then pulled back to show all four
bodies.

Dave was not in her ass long.  Her small size was too tight and he
came quickly.  Heather felt his hard cum in her ass.  Big Mike cleaned
her hole of cum while Mary fluffed Dave.  Dave then pushed his cock
back into Heather's ass and continued.

They took a short break to reposition themselves.  Dave was below in
her pussy, with Rick in her mouth, and now Rod in her ass.  He too
came quickly in her tight anal tunnel and they paused for Mary to
ready him.

Finally, one more rotation put Rick into her ass.  Mary revived him
after he came in her ass.  When he returned to Little Heather, he
started to thrust hard in her ass.  Heather cried out.

Tommy stopped it briefly.  He told Heather what her lines would be and
said to her, "You can do this.  You are tough and that's what it takes
to be a great actress."

His words did encourage her enough that despite Heather's great pain
while Rick rammed hard into her ass, she was able to say her line.
"You're going to make me cum!  Yes!  Yes!"  She paused to suck on
Dave's cock hard.  "I'm going to cum!  Fuck my pussy!  Fuck my ass!"

The cocks were in fast motion inside her.

The final shot was Little Heather on her knees.  The three guys were
stroking their cocks.  Her mouth was open like Tommy asked.  She knew
what was about to happen.  This would not be so bad.  Dave shot and it
landed on her chin and mostly on her budding tits.  Rod shot and it
landed on her upper lip and mostly on her tongue.  Rick shot into her
mouth but some came at her eye.  The cum burned a little around her
eye.  With one eye closed because of cum, she saw the still
photographer's camera frequently flash.

"Wipe your eye now," said Tommy.

She did and more photos were taken with two eyes open.  Cum was on
her tongue and the guys seemed pleased.

"Thanks for playing with me," said Little Heather with a giant cum
smile.  "Triple-headers are the best.  Are you ready for the second
inning?"

"Cut!" said Tommy.  "Perfect!  What a great first movie of Little
Heather.  The first in a great series.  You are a star, girl!  A
star!"

It did make Heather feel good and she forgot about the pain 
momentarily.

All the guys told her they hoped to work with her again some time.

As people packed up equipment and got ready to leave, Big Mike
informed Heather, "It's customary to give the director a blow job 
after a shoot."

Heather was tired and sore, but she went over to Tommy and dropped
before him.  She saw Mary sucking the cameraman.

"Over here," he said.  He sat in his director's chair that he never
used.

Heather extracted his cum in about ten minutes.  

***

Big Mike then took her and Mary back to their apartment.  Madison and
Joy were out working the streets.  She was glad she didn't have to go
out there.  As much sex as she just had all day, it was still better
than the streets.

Later, Heather cried out when she pushed a stool out of her ass.  The
pain in her ass hadn't died out completely.  It was just a dull ache,
but now taking a crap had reinflamed the pain.

Mary came to her as she laid in pain on her bed.  Mary put a plate
before her.  "Take it.  It will make you feel better."

Heather looked at the white powder.  She'd been telling Mary to take
a hike with the stuff, but this time she instead asked. "What does it
do?"

"It makes you feel better."

Heather looked at Mary.  She did seem happy.  The cameraman had
practically fucked Mary's mouth.

"Did you take some?"

"Sure.  Before we left and when we came back.  Gives you energy.
I always do it before I go out or when I was in movies."

"Why weren't you in today's movie," Heather said.

"I'm too old."

Heather looked at the powder again.  A little wouldn't hurt.  She 
snorted in some and saw how easy it was to snort it all, so she did.
She laid back on her pillow and Mary left.

Shortly after she was feeling pretty good.  She didn't feel any pain.
She got off.  Mary was watching Springer.  Heather joined her.

"Thanks," Heather said.

"I'll introduce you to the guy I buy from," Mary said.  "You'll have
to get your own."

Heather appreciated that.

***

So some of Heather's money went to drugs now, but it was worth it.
She didn't feel that bad working nightly on the streets anymore.  She
wasn't as hungry either, so she saved money on food.  So that's why
she rarely saw Mary eat!

***

Big Mike picked her up on a Friday to make another movie.  It was
just with one guy.  The movie was called "I Love Little Heather."

"So I'm the same character?"  asked Heather.

Big Mike explained.  "Meg Ryan plays the same person in her movies
even though she has different character names.  It will make you a
star faster if people know your character.  Your first movie is
called 'Little Heather'.  All your other movies will have your name
in the title.  We want people to be able to find your movies easy. 

The new movie started with Little Heather and a guy walking into his
bedroom.

He says, "I'm so glad you are open to being with a guy three times
your age."

"I'm 12 which is old enough to decide who I want to be with.  36 is
the perfect age of a guy for me.  I love you.  Who better to teach me
about my first time to fuck?"

The intro scene she filmed with the stuff animals would play first
for this movie.  The constant theme of her movies would be the young
girl's desire to be fucked by adult men.

The director was also the actor.  The movie quickly moved to them both
naked on the bed.  He was on his back and she was between his legs
sucking his cock.  She was energetic and enthusiastic.  She had taken
a snort before Big Mike picked her up.  She also had some drugs in her
purse, if she needed another pick-me-up while filming.

Heather discovered the camera work was a little different for this
movie.  The director/actor would hold a camera and aim it at her.
She learned this was called point-of-view but she didn't know what
it meant.  She didn't care.  Another guy was around to shoot
conventional footage for the film.

The actor filmed himself going in and out of her pussy from behind
and also when they later did anal.  They did all the standard
positions.  She also learned what reverse cowgirl was and that it was
helpful for the camera to show things.  The finale was her on her back
and the actor cumming in her mouth.

Heather felt pretty good about herself after.  The anal wasn't too
bad.  Maybe she was getting used to it?  She had even cum once herself.
That was a fun surprise.  Since the actor was the director, she
surprised the helper cameraman with an end of shoot "thank you"
blowjob.

Big Mike was pleased with Heather's new attitude and energy.  

He'd also have his copy of Little Heather's first movie next week.
Once other's people saw her movie, she'd be in high demand and he'd
start raking in money off her.

*** 

Tommy had an idea for another movie with Little Heather, so Big Mike
was happy to provide her again.  Two girls Heather didn't know came
along as fluffers.

Heather was excited because they were filming outside.  The story line
was about a softball team playing for the championship.  The story
called for the catcher to get injured in the game before the
championship game.  Some how they had only cast eight guys since the
catcher would not be in the central part of the movie.  They asked
Big Mike to suit up and play the catcher.

The scene was of a guy from the other team sliding into home plate,
the catcher tags him out but gets injured.  Heather watched from the
metal benches.  She didn't think it looked very convincing, but she
thought Big Mike's writhing on the ground as he pretended to be in
pain was well done.  If only it was true, she wished.

Heather donned the catcher gear now.  She felt so weighted down by it.
She practiced playing catch with Big Mike as Tommy set up a different
scene with the 8 ballplayers.

The guys are in a semi-circle so the camera can see them all.

"We're fucked now," said a guy.

"We might as well quit," another said.

There were a few more complaints until a guy says "Look!"

The guys all turn their head.

Little Heather was now on camera.  They filmed her catching the ball
and then her hand motion of throwing.  One of the 8 guys was behind
her actually throwing the ball back.

The 8 guys were filmed again.

"He's small," said a guy

"We just need someone who can play catcher," said another guy

"Hey!" said a guy.

Heather stood up.  Well, they had to film it three times.   She fell
down twice.  It was hard to move.  Once she was up, she removed her
helmet.

Tommy then filmed a look of surprise on all the guys faces to see a
young girl.

"Hi," she said.  "I saw you guys win today.  Too bad about your
catcher."

"Yes," said the guy who would be the lead guy.  His name was Brad.
"Would you play catcher for us?"

"Me?" she said sounding flattered.  "Sure!"

Tommy now filmed some shots of the guys catching, throwing, and
hitting the ball.  Some of the guys were very poor at it.  Heather
did a scene of tagging a guy out at home, hitting the ball, running,
and scoring a run.  Heather had fun.  Now this was what she thought
making a movie was supposed to be like.

There was a long break for the crew to set up in a locker room next
to the playing field.  Tommy explained what was going on.  The
victory celebration including sex scenes, so Heather snorted up some
energy before they resumed filming.

The scene was in the locker room.  Everybody was yelling.  Everyone
was in uniform.  Little Heather's wore a short skirt instead of pants.
Cheap champagne was sprayed around.  Her shirt got wet and since she
had no bra on - Who need a bra to play softball after all? - the
material stuck to her small tits and outlined them.

Brad came up to her and lifted her skirt to expose her thong.  He
grabbed her ass and said "Do you want to really party?"

Everyone got naked and Little Heather was now in the middle of a
circle sucking the 8 cocks of her teammates.

After Tommy was satisfied with that, he had Little Heather get on her
knees before a bench and then lay her torso forward on it.  She spread
her legs for the camera shot.

When the action began, Little Heather said, "Come on!  I'm the
catcher!"

And so the guys took turns letting Little Heather catch their cocks
up her cunt.  The next scene was a guy on a towel on the floor.  She'd
bounce on the guy while she sucked a guy's cock.  Each of the 8 guys
got to be on the bottom.

Anytime a guy came, he ejaculated into an over-sized champagne glass.
Tommy said it was part of the last scenes.

Heather learned what a reverse cowgirl anal was.  The guy laid on the
bench and she faced the same way.  She lowered her ass down on his
cock.  She got to fuck that way for about half a minute on each of the
8 guys.  It felt like a longer time than you think when you are only a
14-year old girl.

The bench was moved closer to the lockers.  Little Heather was semi-
reclined against the lockers.  Her pussy was at the edge.  The guys
took turned slamming into her pussy.

Heather said her lines enthusiastically.  "Yes!  Hit a home run in my
park!", "Put that big bat in me!", "Stick it deep in me!  I want to
feel your balls against my pussy!" and "Batter up!" for the next guy
to enter her.  Yes, many classic movie lines were said that day.

This was a time where the guys were supposed to thrust hard into her
and so it was a little uncomfortable for her to be pushed against the
lockers.

Little Heather now laid on the length of the bench.  Her legs were on
the floor to keep the easy exposure of her pussy for the camera.  All
8 guys stroked their cock around her.  Eventually, each one came on
her.  She rubbed the cum all over her tits and belly.

"We covered all the bases," she said.

Finally, it showed the guys holding champagne glasses.  Yes, it was
cheap champagne but it was for a movie.  Little Heather's glass
contained the cum of what the guy's did earlier before cumming on her
body.

"It smells like victory!" she said.

She swirled as Tommy said to do.  It looked gooey.  On Tommy's 
instruction, everyone lifted their glasses to drink.  It was harder
to swallow it than she expected.  It was liquid but it stuck together.
It wasn't something you could bite off.  It stuck to her tongue and
teeth.  All the guys watched her.  Tommy motioned for her to keep
drinking.

Heather hadn't minded cum before, but doing it this way was unpleasant.
It was too strong.  Too much.  She knew she needed to do it however.
She took a bigger swig, but it almost made her gag.  She was lucky to
swallow that part down in time before it made her sick.  She decided
to go for it.  She tipped the glass back and rapidly swallowed as the
cum oozed down her throat.  And ooze it did.  It took longer than she
liked, but she managed to do it.

"Open your mouth and stick out your tongue," said Tommy.

She did.  She wondered what he saw.

"Beautiful," said Tommy.  "Now start licking the glass clean."

She did not want any more cum, but there wasn't much left and so she
did as she was told.   They filmed that for a short time and that was
a wrap.

"So you are 12?" said Brad afterward.

She looked over at Big Mike.  She wasn't sure if she was supposed to
say she was 12, 18, or her real age of 14.  

Big Mike nodded.

"Yes," she replied to Brad.

"You sure are a hot little slut.  You got a nice tight pussy and ass
and I know you'll get better with the mouth.  I hope to work with you
again."

"I'd like that," she said politely.

She gave Tommy his "thank you" blowjob and was taken home.

***

The next morning Heather excitedly told her roommates how she got to
make a real movie and not just a sex scene.

"What a dumb fuck!" said Madison.  "Haven't you heard of a porn
movie?"

"Sure."

"You're a porn star!  We all have been.  Mary and I are just too old
now for the movies that Big Mike's friends make."

"Oh," said Heather.  "So we're not going to ever do regular movies."

"Duh!  Not when he can make big money selling movies to all the
perverts out there who want to watch us having sex."

Heather felt like she was punched in the gut.  Madison was right.  How
could she be so naively stupid?  

To make matters worse, Big Mike showed up.  He had all the girls sit
to watch TV.

Joy whispered in Heather's ear, "Don't worry.  We always have to watch
the new girl's first movie."

Heather saw herself.  She saw her "come and fuck me" look on the bed
with all the stuffed toys.  The close-ups of her pussy and tits.  She
hadn't realized they'd done that.  Next she saw herself fucking with
Rick.  It was disconcerting watching herself.  When she turned her
head away during the first close up of his cock moving in her pussy,
Big Mike made her look at it.

She felt so disgusted with herself and ashamed.  But what could she
do?  She was trapped just like the other girls.  How long had Mary
been here?  Or Madison?  She knew Joy was only here about 6 months
before.

Heather saw the video focus on her face and she saw Dave behind her.
She knew what was next.  Her asshole instinctively clenched in memory.

***

Heather accepted her life.  Most nights she was a working girl.  One
or two days a week she made a porno movie.   "Little Heather Shows
All", "Little Heather at School", "Little Heather Loves Cock", "Little
Heather and the Three Wolves", and so many other creative titles.

She was more interested when she made the movie, "A Little Joy and A
Little Heather".

Her roommate Joy was with her.  Heather was always jealous of the 
beautiful body the little redhead had.  Joy was a year younger than
her and yet she had small well proportioned round tits on her body.
She also had a thin waist since she had hips.  She  was a cute little
knockout.  Heather could understand why Joy made so many movies also.
The only thing she didn't like about Joy's body was the girl's tits
were so freckly.  That was not appealing to Heather.

They filmed in a house.  Brad was there from her softball celebration
video.  Brad played Little Joy's Dad.  Another guy, Nick played Little
Heather's Dad.

The movie started with Nick and Little Heather arriving at Brad and
Little Joy's house.  The guys go somewhere and Little Joy has Little
Heather go up to her room.   Little Joy asks some sexual experience
questions to Little Heather which are answered in the negative.
Little Joy starts to kiss and undress Little Heather.

It was a weird experience for Heather.  She thought she'd be more put
off by Joy's kisses, but it was fine.

The director who was named Ed quickly had the girls get naked.
Little Heather was on her back with her legs open while Little Joy
was between and licked her pussy.

Heather had guys give her good oral in the movies, but Joy's little
tongue felt especially good.  She soon began to moan in earnest.  Ed,
the director liked that and had the shot continue longer that he
originally planned.

Heather gasped as pleasure ran thru her.  She thrusted up as she felt
herself cum.  She rarely ever came, so it was especially wonderful.

"Beautiful," said Ed.

The girls now 69'd with Little Heather on top.

The Dads came into Little Joy's room.  They stared at the two young
bodies writhing together.

Brad cleared his throat.

The girls paused and look over.

"It looks like I've neglected part of your education, Little Joy," 
said her Dad.

"And I have neglected yours, Little Heather," said her Dad.

The scene changed to each Dad eating out his daughter's pussy.  Little
Heather and Little Joy both moaned out sounds for the video to record.

"It's good for the girls to have other experiences," said Brad.

"I agree," said Nick.

The guys switched to eating out the other man's daughter.

Each time, the director changed them to start a new activity, Little
Heather would start with her Dad and then switch to Little Joy's Dad.

Little Heather's sucked on her Dad's cock and after a couple of 
minutes sucked on Little Joy's Dad's cock.

Next was each girl on her back side-by-side.

"Ram your cock inside me, Daddy.  Make me yours," said Little Joy.

"Put your big fat cock in my tiny pussy, Daddy," said Little Heather.

So sex began and Little Heather was no longer a virgin.  Her Dad took
it.

The Dads switched after a few minutes to try the other girl's pussy
out.  Brad came in Heather's pussy, so those two had to take a break
until he was hard again.

"You might as well cum too, Nick," said the director.

Nick increased his thrusting pace until he groaned and shot into
Little Joy's pussy.

Heather and Joy fluffed their own Dad's cock.  The director went ahead
and filmed it.  He figured if it didn't fit for this movie, he might
be able to use the footage elsewhere in some "best of oral" collection.

The young daughters now got on top of their Dad's and bounced on 
cocks.

"That looks great," said Ed.  "I think it needs just a little bit
more.  I want you to girls to kiss while you're fucking your Dads."

Joy leaned toward Heather and so Heather figured out what to do.
They moved slower on the cocks as they kissed and so the Dads did
more thrusting.

Next, Ed filmed the girls switching to the other Dad and resume
kissing and fucking.

Ed now had the girls doing a reverse cowgirl.  It was one of the best
angles to film a cock thrusting into a pussy.  You could see both
plainly.  The cameraman never had to get intrusive.

After switching to fuck each other's Dad, they moved to doggy-style.

"Fuck me, Daddy!" yelled out Little Heather

"Make me cum, Daddy!" yelled out Little Joy.

It was a little painful for Heather, but she was well used to this by
now.  Being fucked hard while making a porn movie was just her life
now.  She would take a hit during a break and then she'd feel better.
She couldn't understand how Joy could do it without drugs.

The guys switched.

As Brad fucked Little Heather, he yelled to Nick "Fuck my daughter
hard!"

Nick said to Brad, "Stick your cock way deep in Little Heather and
make her squeal.

Finally, there was a break.  Heather and Joy used the toilet.  While
in there, Heather pulled out a hit from her small purse.

"You don't need that stuff," said Joy.

"Yes, I do."

"No," said Joy shaking her head.  "Madison used to be nice.  Now she's
so cranky.  And how thin can Mary get?  She never eats."

"They want small girls," Heather said.  "Mary is probably just trying
to get back into the movies."

"Her face says she's 17," Joy explained.  "She's too old."

"Madison was in a movie the other day."

"It's not very often they want an older girl.  The best older girls
can hope to do in movies is to be a fluffer."

Heather knew Joy was younger than her, but she definitely was more
knowledgeable about everything.

"I need it," said Heather.  She snorted it up.

Joy shook her head.

Ed started some two guys on one girl action.  Starting with Little
Joy, Dad fucked her doggy-style while she sucked on the other Dad's
cock.

Later, it was Little Heathers turn to be fucked by her Dad while
sucking on cock.

There was a five minute break.

Action started up again with Little Joy on top of her Dad Brad's cock.
Nick got behind them and pushed his cock into her ass.  The DP went
for a while and then it was Heather's turn.

Little Heather got on Nick's dick and Brad stuck his cock up her ass.
She groaned as she felt it penetrate.  She was so glad she took that
hit beforehand.  She didn't think she'd ever get used to DPs.

The next scene was Little Heather going reverse cowgirl anal on her
Dad's cock while Brad came up frog-like and fucked her pussy.  When
this DP was over, the guys did the same with Little Joy.

The final scene was Little Heather and Little Joy lying on the bed.
Their faces were close to each other.  Above them their Dads stroked
their cocks.  How else should  a movie about Dads fucking their virgin
daughters end but with a facial?   The girls then licked the cum off
each others faces and swallowed the cum down.  Cum never tasted bad
anymore.  The girls were thoroughly acclimated to it.

***

It was six months now since Heather had runaway from home.  She'd made
about 15 movies now.  She enjoyed making movies since it meant she
wouldn't be a working girl that night.  You never knew what you were
going to get out on the street.

Big Mike came over before noon for his regular check-in on his girls.
He would come earlier if he was picking up Heather or Joy to make a
movie, otherwise he came always about noon.

"Where's Mary?" he said upon arriving.  The girls were in the midst
of morning showers and early prep for the night.  The girls had long
lost any thought about covering up when he was around.  It was no big
deal.

"She's still sleeping," said Heather.

"Wake her.  She knows better."

Heather went into their bedroom.  She shook her gently, but Mary
didn't stir.  She shook her harder.  Mary still didn't wake up.
Heather started to feel scared.  Mary was in a very deep sleep.  She
was breathing, but she wouldn't wake up.

"What's going on?" said Big Mike.

His voice startled Heather and made her jump.  "She won't wake up!"
She was afraid he'd punish her.

Big Mike looked at Mary.  He lifted her eyelids.  "Stupid fuck!"

He picked her up in his arms and took her with him.

"What's wrong with her?" asked Joy.

"She's sick," said Heather.

"She's stupid," said Madison.

Heather had tried but she really didn't like Madison.

***

Later, Madison had the evening news on which was very uncharacteristic
of any of their viewing habits.

Madison called her roommates over.  "Sit down."

Heather didn't want to watch the news and she certainly didn't want to
watch it with Madison.

The newslady said, "Up next.  A missing girl found two years later
here in L.A."

Who cared? thought Heather.

The news showed a clip of Jennifer Lopez.  Heather thought she was
pretty.  Heather imagined JLO probably got her start like Heather was
doing now.

The next story came on.  Heather's mouth dropped.  There was a picture
of Mary in the background.   The newslady said, "Allison Graves ran
away from her Dodge City, Kansas home almost three years ago.  Now
almost 18, she had been found by Michael Biggers, L.A's most renowned
finder of missing children.

The TV now showed Big Mike speaking.  "There are so many girls missing
and we know many of them are here in L.A. trying to find their dreams.
We wished we could do more, but at least this is a happy ending."

"What condition was she in?" asked the newslady.

"She was extremely malnourished."

"She didn't have enough to eat?"

"She was just trying to survive.  She probably worked the street as a
prostitute.  It is easy to get into the wrong crowd.  She probably had
little money to buy food."

"Drugs, stupid!" talked back Joy to the TV.

Madison hushed her.

The newslady said, "Thank you, Michael Biggers.  We appreciate all
the work you do."  Big Mike disappeared.  "In other news..."

"What a shit!" yelled Madison at the screen.  "He fucks us over and
then he uses us to look good even at the end.  One last deep fuck up
our ass!"  

"Mary can tell on him," Heather said.

"Would you?" challenged Madison.

Heather backed down.  "I guess not."

Heather saw a little tear slip from Madison's eye.  Maybe she wasn't
such a tough girl after all.

***

Heather knew things needed to change.  She worked hard and saved her
money.  She even used drugs less often.  That was a big source of
where her money went.  She did need some drugs though after she came
home from making "Little Heather's Anal Gangbang".  She really needed
it then.

In a couple more months, she made her change.  Big Mike had made his
rounds.  Heather excused her from her roommates to get groceries.
Once Mary was gone, Madison moved into Mary's room with a new runaway
girl.  Little Kayla was a 14 year old brunette built much like
Heather.  Heather moved into the room with Joy.

Heather had planned it out and found out what she needed.  She took
the city bus.  A couple of transfers and a few hours and she was at 
the bus depot.  This is where it began and this is where it would end.

An overnight bus would leave for Denver at about 7 PM.  She'd then
get herself back home on a transfer.  She'd be home just a few days
before her 15th birthday.  She bought her ticket and waited around.
She felt good about herself.  She got a soda from a machine. The
caffeine and sugar sure felt nice.  It made her wish for some drugs.

At around 3 PM, she sat on a bench.  She was hungry but thought she
should save the little money she still had.

"Heather?" a girl said.

Heather turned curiously at the sound of her name.  A girl, about 17,
looked at Heather.  Heather didn't recognize her.

The girl sat down uncomfortably close to her.  "Is this you?" she
asked showing Heather a photo.

Heather saw a picture of her face that Big Mike took the first day
at the apartment.

"No," lied Heather.

"Do you know Big Mike?"

Heather shook her head.  She looked up when another girl approached.

The first girl nodded.  The second girl sat by Heather and squeezed 
her in.  The second girl then took out a cell phone.  "We caught a 
runaway."

The girls held Heather down.  They even squeezed her arms painfully
so she wouldn't move.

It was a slow hour for Heather before she saw Big Mike show up.

"Hello," said Big Mike with a wicked smile.

The second girl handed Heather's bus ticket to Big Mike.

He glanced at it.  "Let's get a refund."

"Thank you," the first girl said to Heather.  "You just got us out
of two weeks of whoring because we caught you trying to run."

Big Mike grabbed Heather's arm tightly and dragged her back to the
ticket window.  The other girls followed behind.

"We need a refund," Big Mike said to the man at the ticket window.
He saw the name tag and added, "John."  John looked to be in his
mid-50s.  He was graying and slightly balding.

"We can't do that," John said immediately.

"She's just mad," said Big Mike calmly.  "She decided she's not going
to leave after all."

"Runaway?" John said looking at the girl.

"No.  Just a confused girl."

John stared at the girl.  Sounding perplexed, he said, "Do I know
you?"

"No," said Heather and shook her head.

"It seems like I saw you just the other day," said John.  He scratched
his cheek.

"Perhaps in the movies," Big Mike said.  He thought he knew what was
up.

"Um..."

"Specialty movies.  Maybe movies that some people don't like and don't
understand and might get people in trouble."

John glanced at him and then stared at the girl.  His eyes suddenly
grew wide.

"Perhaps her ID will confirm what you are thinking," Big Mike said.
He slipped her ID before the clerk.

John looked at it.  Heather.  Little Heather!  It *was* her!

"You get my money back for this ticket," said Big Mike, "and Little
Heather can spend tonight with you.  I know you'll want to try 
everything out that you saw in the movie.  I imagine you'll have to
call in sick in the morning, since you were up all night."

John leaned forward and whispered.  "Are you serious?  Tonight?"

Big Mike nodded.  "I just need my refund."

It took a little time, but John got it done.  Big Mike got his address
and the time he'd be home after work.

The two girls snickered at Heather as Big Mike escorted her to the
car.

"You wasted a lot of my time today!" he yelled as he threw her in the
backseat.

Heather softly cried.

***

That evening, Heather was dropped off at John's condo.

"Give me your clothes," said Big Mike once inside.  "You won't need
them."

Heather saw John lick his lips when she was naked.

"Thanks for the refund.  That $150 means a lot," said Big Mike.

"Thank you!" John said staring eagerly at Heather.

Heather followed him to his bed where she sucked him off at first.
Everytime he'd cum during the night, he demanded Heather make him hard
again so they could continue.  He was pretty resilient for an old guy.
The worst part was that he kept stopping activity to take pictures
with his digital camera.  To "commemorate the moment" is what he said.
She couldn't figure out why he wanted to take so many pictures of his
cock up her ass.  She knew that one cock up an ass looked just like
any other.  She wasn't lubed either, so it was a little painful in her
ass this time.  He wouldn't let her sleep.  He just wanted to fuck her
all night long.  It was his once-in-a-lifetime experience.

Big Mike showed up about 10 AM the next morning.  He graciously
allowed John to finish up by cumming in Heather's hair.  Big Mike had
a blanket.  He covered Heather's naked body with it and whisked her
away.  She fell asleep almost immediately on the drive back.

***

Big Mike escorted Heather back into her apartment.  The other three
girls looked over.   Joy thought Heather looked sick.  The poor girl
could  barely keep her eyes open.  Drugs?

Big Mike flung Heather forward while holding on to the blanket.  Naked
Heather fell to the ground.  She cried out in pain and then curled up.
She needed to sleep.

"No one leaves me!" Big Mike yelled at the others to bring fear.  
"This dumb fuck saved up some money and thought she was going to go
home!  This is your home until I say it's not!"

The frightened girls got out of the way as Big Mike headed toward
Heather and Joy's room.  There was some sound and then he stormed into
Madison and Kayla's room.  He returned quickly.

He held up a wad of cash.  "What's this?"  he yelled at Madison.
"Don't you think I know every hiding place in this place?  I know
every floorboard and hole!"

"I was just keeping it safe," said Madison.  She trembled.

"You never need to keep that much cash around.  Do I need to take a
bigger cut so you don't try to flee?"

"No, no," protested Madison.  "I wasn't going anywhere."

Big Mike counted the money.  "Over a thousand.  Now go make me another
thousand and don't come back here until you made it."

"That'll take more than just tonight," Madison complained.

"Get out there now!"

"It's still daylight!" she pleaded.

Madison slumped.  She glared at the naked form of Heather asleep on
the floor.

Later, Joy filled in Heather on what happened to Madison.  Heather
didn't feel sorry for her.  Madison was an asshole who deserved what
she got.

*** 

A couple of days later, Heather was jolted awake in the morning by
Madison's hands on her neck.  She struggled against her.

"I'm going to kill you, bitch!" screamed Madison.

Heather squirmed but Madison was stronger.  Heather was glad when
Joy suddenly was in between them and pushed against Madison.

"Stop!," yelled Joy.

Heather wriggled away.  Madison's hand lashed out against her face.
Heather's hand came to her cheek.  Blood.  Madison pushed Joy away
and the redhead stumbled.  Madison glared at them but left the room.

Joy let Kayla share her bed.   Kayla reasonably didn't want to be in
the same room with Madison tonight.

***

Big Mike came to pick up Heather for a movie.  "What's this?" he
asked as he touched the long scratch on her face.  "You can't make
a movie like this."

"Sorry, I fell," said Heather.  There was no reason to make things
worse living with Madison.

"She fell," said Joy.  She glanced at Madison.

"What really happened, Kayla?"  Big Mike asked.  He could smell the
lie.  What was up?

Kayla glanced at Heather and Joy.  The memory of Big Mike's "big mike"
painfully moving inside her pussy was recent in her mind.

"Tell me," said Big Mike.

"Madison attacked her."

"No.  She's lying!" said Madison.  She glared at Kayla.

"Joy?" said Big Mike.

Joy truthfully said, "She attacked Heather because you sent her out."

Big Mike stepped toward Madison.  She took a few steps back.  "If you
have a problem with me, you talk to me!"

"Uh...yes"

He grabbed her hand.  He shook his head.  "You've cost me at least two
movies until her face heals.  Your ass is mine for this."

He dragged her toward her room.

"No!  Please!"

Heather hurried to the TV, turned it on, and cranked up the volume.

"Oh," said Kayla "that's why the TV was so loud when Big Mike fucked
me that first day."

Later that night, Kayla woke up Joy.  "Her ass keeps bleeding."

Joy wetted some washrags and went to Madison to help her.

***

Madison was very meek from then on and in a month was gone.  The
girls had no idea what happened to her.

Joy got the room to herself and Kayla moved in with Heather now.

One movie maker name Carl liked Heather and Kayla together, so
they filmed 10 movies with them both over the next two months.

About three months after Madison was gone, Joy asked Big Mike,
"Why don't I do movies anymore?"

"Look in the mirror. You are too developed."

"But I'm still 14!"

"You're not what my contacts are looking for.  Your body looks too
old."

She pointed at Heather as if to say "she still makes movies".

Heather's face had matured, her body was still immature.  Her tits
were barely any bigger than when she got here a year ago.  She still
had appeal for the movies Big Mike furnished girls for.

Big Mike said, "When you're 18, you can make all the movies you want.
Guys will want you in their porno."

"That's still almost 3 years!"

"So you have all that time to become a great whore!"

Joy hated him.

***

Joy got to go to the bus station with Big Mike and she brought back
Jen.  Jen was only 12.  She was a naive girl from a small Texas town.
She was a little southern belle.

Heather and Kayla instantly hated her as Big Mike started to use her
for many of the movies they used to do.

***

Heather was 16 now.  She'd be a secondary girl sometimes in a movie,
but she didn't make movies often anymore.  Heather even ended up being
a fluffer for Jen.  Of all the indignation!  Many of the porn actors
who used to fuck her instead fucked this girl.  She was still better.
Couldn't they see that?

Even Joy lost her positive disposition.  She just crawled away into
her mental shell.  She still wouldn't do the drugs Heather offered.
Drugs were the only thing that helped keep Heather going.  She just
couldn't understand Joy sometimes.

***

Another year passed.  Heather worked the streets almost every night.

"You're becoming like Mary!" said Joy one morning.  "Look how skinny
you are."

"I need to be if I'm going to get back in the movies," said Heather.
Didn't she understand that?

"They don't want you anymore."

"You neither!"

"I know!  So don't starve yourself.  Stop taking drugs."

"Fuck you, Joy!"  Heather had never spoken so angrily to her friend.
She went to her room.

Big Mike showed up later.  A Japanese man was with him.  The girls all
came out like they should.

"Hello, Joy," said Big Mike.  "This is Kenji.  He is a fan of your
work and was interested in meeting you."

"Hello," said Joy politely.  The unknown was often fearful.

"You will entertain Kenji for the next two hours to see if he likes
you."

Kenji gave a short bow.  "You are pretty redhead.  How old now?"

"16," she said.  So Big Mike wanted her to fuck this guy for the
next two hours?  She hoped she still wouldn't have to go out tonight.

***

Big Mike returned in a couple of hours.  He patiently waited for Kenji
and Joy to come out of the room.

"So?" said Big Mike.

"I am most pleased.  I will take her."

"Great!"

"And these two hours included in price."

"Of course.  Get some regular clothes on Joy.  You are going out."

The other girls just watched and wondered what was happening.

"Thank you most kindly," said Kenji.


The next day Joy did not return.  Heather asked Big Mike about it.

"I sold her to Kenji.  I imagine she is flying back to Japan with
him right now.  That is if he could get out of bed in time."

Heather felt very sad.  She realized the last words she said to Joy
were, "Fuck you, Joy!"

***

Heather was back in her original room now and Big Mike soon had her
at the bus depot searching for a new runaway.

Heather saw her girl.  The girl looked confused on what to do.
Heather approached her.  She noticed the girl was a stunning blue-eyed
blonde.  She was amazingly pretty.  Big Mike would be very pleased
with her.

"Hi," said Heather.

"Hi," said the girl nervously.

"You look lost."

"Just looking for someone."

"I have a friend who helps lost girls like you and me."

With a little more convincing, Heather introduced the girl to Big Mike.

The 13-year old girl chatted how she was going to be a big movie star.
With her looks, Heather didn't doubt it.  It just wouldn't be in the
kind of movies she thought.

Big Mike came over to the apartment.  He took naked photos of the girl
and named her Heaven.  Heather watched Jerry Springer at loud volume
while Big Mike raped Heaven.

Heather was the fluffer for the girl's first movie, "Little Heaven".

Heather introduced Heaven to drugs when they got back home.

*** 

A few more months passed.  All Heather and Kayla did was work the
nights.  

Jen did her movies like "Inside Little Jen", "Little Jen and the 3
Musketeers", "Little Jen Scores", "The Ass-some Adventures of Little
Jen", and many others.

Heaven was very, very, very popular like Heather thought she would
be.  She made movies sometimes 5 times a week.   "A Piece of Little
Heaven", "Paradise in Little Heaven", "A Little Heaven in my Bed",
and "Little Heaven Explodes" were soon bestsellers.  Other favorite
titles were "Little Heaven and the Eleven", "Little Heaven Opens Up",
"My Little Heaven", and "Cum to Little Heaven."

In 3 months, Heaven had done nearly 50 movies.

*** 

Heather felt miserable.  She puked into the toilet again and again.
A girl was talking to her but she could understand her.  What was her
name?  Heaven?  Heather?

A new face appeared.  Kayla.  Her bestfriend Kayla.  She had made
some good movies with her.

"Is she okay?" the Heather girl said.  Or was it Heaven?  She was
confused.

"I don't know," said Kayla.

***

Heather remembered vaguely floating as if she was carried.  The car
she was put in seemed familiar.  She looked up.  Big Mike.  Why
couldn't she focus?

***

A bunch of people in white hovered over her.  Something was jabbed in
her arm.  Hey!  That hurt!

***

Heather woke up.  She realized she was in a hospital.  How did she
get there?  A man was by her side.  He stroked her head.

"You're safe now," said Big Mike.

"I need some drugs," she said.

"Not the kind you want," said a nurse.

Heather groaned.

"Your parents will be here tonight," he said.

"My parents?"  She was so confused.

"Uh-huh.  I let them know I found you.  I need to go now."

"Thank you," said the nurse.  "I wish there were more people like
you."

***

Heather's parents screamed out "Holly!" when they saw her that
evening.  They cried and hugged her.

Her mind spun.  Holly.  The name sounded familiar.  Did she know her?


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