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 The Whore, The Pimp, His Girl, Her Lover
   Chapter One By Kristin Peter
   The knock came; her usual knock although she was late.  I placed my
glass of Burdon down on the table in front of me, rising slowly from the
couch before making my way to the door, I never allowed her to have a key.
   She stood, her eyes told of what kind of night she had while the rain
dripped from her hair and onto the floor.  I lent forward, smelling her
breath, the smell of which almost making me feel sick.
   "You've had a busy night then?" I asked, not really caring about her but
rather the due she was about to give me.
   "Yes, Sir." She replied.  Her voice sounded almost mocking.
   "You know what to do....cock sucker!" I didn't really care about her
feelings, never did and sure would never in the future either.  She was my
main earner, she had everything that anyone desired, and I made her that
way.
   I walked away from her and she obediently followed close behind me.  I
could hear her remove her rain Mac and throw it over the chair that was
always situated by the front door, the same chair I forced her to sit down
in and suck my cock the very first time I brought her to my house.
   She was the best, my balls ached at the mere thought of those ruby red
lips wrapped around them, while her delicately manicured fingers massaged
my cock until I shot my cum in her hair.  She was always eager to please
me, always doing anything that I demanded of her because I owned her and
she knew this too.
   "How much did you earn tonight?" It was the same routine every night. 
She would knock at my door; I would answer it, bring her into the living
room then ask her how much she had earned.  She always returned my answer
with a smile before dipping her fingers between her surgically made breasts
and removing a large amount of dollars before flowing it on the table. 
Tonight was no exception except the pile was almost three times the normal!
   "So, that is why your breath smells of spunk!  How many cocks did you
suck tonight?"
   "There was a group of them sir." She replied.  "They paid for the whole
night"
   "Did they fuck you?" I asked the question directly, my eyes never
leaving hers for one moment, even as I sat down.
   "No Sir, I never allow anyone else to fuck me, apart....."
   "Apart from me!" Opening my legs.  "That's right; your pussy belongs to
me and me alone!"
   "Yes sir."
   I looked at the pile of money, my smile broadening.  There must have
been over three thousand dollars in the pile.  She wasn't a street hooker,
not one that walked the paths or stood in dark door ways to sell her body
for a quick trick.  She was class, her own private flat, her own private
business cards and mobile phone set on premium rate so she could verbally
make them cum if they couldn't visit her!
   "You deserve a treat!" I said, licking my lips.  "That breast
enhancement that we talked about, one or two nights more like this and our
dream will be fulfilled!"
   She almost threw herself at me, taking a sitting position between my
legs.  She lightly grazed the outline of my erecting cock with her finger
tips through my silken robe but she knew she played with fire when getting
me hard, something that she didn't really enjoy or at least I forced her
not to enjoy it with my actions but still she played with me.
   I looked down at her and watched her as I unfastened my robe, openly
displaying my manhood.  She looked upon it as if it was the greatest thing
she had every seen in her life!  She then licked her right hand before
placing it around the base of my shaft, the warm moisture sending shivers
of ecstasy all over my body and then I sat before her, fully erect.
   She started to work my stiffness, one hand fingering me between my legs
while the other lightly pumped my cock, her hand moving from base to tip
then returned back again only to swiftly repeat the motion several times
before I stopped her.
   "You don't look comfortable, here, come up and sit besides me." I
watched her move from between my legs, up off the floor and sat besides me.
"Good girl!"
   I moved my position slightly so I could face her more.  I could easily
fall in love with the woman that was sat so close to me, so easily fall in
love and I even teased myself several times in a drunken state that I would
make her my wife, allow her to move in with me but still make her work.
   I placed my hand on her stockinet-clag thigh, my fingers touching the
edge of her skirt fabric and she warmed to my touch.  She touched my inner
thigh, her hand moving ever upward but as she moved, I saw her hand started
to shake a little, we both knew what was going to happen next.
   "Did you just flinch?" I spoke harshly to her, seeing her shake her head
with growing fear in her eyes.  "You flinched, didn't you - Didn't you?!"
   "No...please...I never flinched, I...I!"
   I smacked her hard around the face, I hated when she lied to me and I
thought I had taught her never to lie.  "You know what happens when you
lie?" I continued, pushing her skirt upwards until I saw the start of her
panty line.
   "Please?" Her word sounded begging while trying to be none demanding but
I had to teach her a lesson, had to correct her behavior so I forcefully
grabbed hold of her hips, turned her over so she lay face down, even though
she struggled against me.  I then positioned myself on top of her,
spreading her legs with force before rubbing my hot cock against the
crevice of her buttock.
   "This is what happens when you lie to me, bitch!" I spat each word out
while ripping her panties down.  "You know I don't like doing this but you
always make me do it!"
   I reached over, dripping my fingers in the waiting tub of lube before
smearing it over her anal rosebud.  Regardless of the lesson I had to teach
her, I never wanted to really damage her, damage her and I damage my
investment!
   With one hand, I took my erection and placed it next to her entrance
while the other hand covered her mouth.  I hated the scream when I
forcefully entered her but she always deserved it and this was no
exception!
   I pushed myself into her in one movement, thrusting my hips forwards and
plunged my cock deep inside her anus.  Although my hand muffled some of the
escaping sound, her scream was louder tonight but I still didn't stop,
withdrawing my cock only to push it even deeper inside of her and it was
then she started to cry.
   I fucked her ass as quickly and forcefully as I could, her whole body
moving lurching forward as I ploughed my cock into her.  It felt so good;
she was so tight that it made my head spin!  I never announced anything to
her, never announced that my balls were tightening and I could feel my
sperm work its way to the top until the final push when I buried myself
deep inside of her, my hot cum shooting out the end and filled her
completely.
   When I was totally drained, I pulled out of her; little drips of white
pearls fell from the tip of my cock and onto her bruised-purple buttock
cheeks.  I was about to ask her were she got the bruises from when she
bolted from the couch, her crying becoming louder and louder as she ran
into my bathroom and slammed the door behind her.
   I fell back onto the couch, looking at my cock and smiled when I found
neither blood or shit on it.  She was always a good fuck because I took
better care of her, showed her how to be clean on the inside as well as the
out.  She loved it when I inserted the enema into her and she always
thanked me.
   She was still crying as I heard the sound of the shower start.  The
after glow of my orgasm started to fade only for me to get annoyed at her
for not asking before hand if she could indeed use my shower and then the
image of her bruised cheeks came back to mind and I rose from the couch,
tying my robe back round my body and entered the bathroom.
   "Katie, are you alright?" I softly asked her but I didn't get a reply
only her crying to turn into soft sobbing.  I saw her clothes piled neatly
on the floor, her high-heels standing proudly besides them.  I then walked
over to the glass door to the shower and pulled it open only to see what
they had done to her!!
   "My poor baby." I said looking at the whip and nail marks over her back
and buttocks.  "These men, they did this do you?"
   "Yes." She sobbed, trying to regain some composure.  "They chained me to
the bed, forcefully made me suck each of the cocks until they came only
then to spank and whip me!" I shook my head only for an image of the
dollars she made to enter my head and for the first time, I felt compassion
for this whored shemale.
   "Come here." I opened my arms and welcomed her.  "Come on, come here."
   She looked at me as if I had requested she cut off her right arm.  She
then gingerly walked out of the shower, her body slick with water, before
walking fully out and into my waiting arms which I wrapped tightly around
her and she placed her head on my shoulder.
   I started to comfort her, stroking her wet mass of hair and I felt her
inadvertently press her cock against mine.  She was pure sex, her whole
body thrilled me and I only had to glimpse a small part of her soft,
delicate flesh to be totally turned on and here she was now at her most
vulnerable, her naked body pressed against mine.  It took all that I had
not to obtain an erection.
   "Let's see to your wounds, I have some antiseptic in the cabinet
and...."
   "Please, don't let go of me...please?" Her soft blue eyes looked
directly into mine, her ruby red lips parting slightly while her face told
of innocence and needing to be comforted.  She was never normally like
this, she never normally admitted that she ever had feelings to me just
placed the money on the table, enjoy a drink or two with me then brought me
off before leaving for her own flat but something had happened tonight,
something that she would never tell me, even if I asked her.
   I held her until her trembling body subsided a little.  I felt like a
right shit for raping her this evening, forcing myself on her when all she
wanted was a little personal time.  I prided myself on taking care of this
girl in my arms, prided myself on taking care of her every need and
tonight, I read it all wrong, thought of my own needs before hers.
   "You're staying here with me tonight!" As the final words left my mouth,
I repeated what I said over and over in my mind!!  Why the hell did I just
tell her that for?!  She never stayed; I made the rule in the beginning -
no attachment, no staying with me!!  She was just a whore, a fuck to be
used to my satisfaction before sending her back to her flat so another
could use her to satisfy themselves only they had to pay!
   "You honestly mean that, don't you?" Her bottom lip quivered slightly as
she spoke.
   "Let's get you cleaned up and then see what happens..." I said, bending
down and placing a clean towel around her beautifully sculptured shoulders
but before I closed the towel completely round her, I looked at her
delicious breasts, ones that cried out to be suckled and tonight was no
exception!!  I lowered my head, taking her nipple into my mouth and started
to suck, started to tease until it became fully erect then I brushed it
against my teeth and smiled when I heard her moan with pleasure.
   I then moved my hand, feeling the line of her hourglass figure before
taking a firm yet, at the same time, soft grip of her cock then gently
started to rub it, feeling it become fully erect and all the while, I
carried on sucking and teasing her nipple.  Within seconds, she had
forgotten all about her troubles, all about the pain her body felt and only
concentrated on the pleasure I was giving to her.
   She started to push her hips in the same rhythm as I wanked her, her
body crying out for release but I wanted to make her body cry out even more
with desire and so I lowered my head, encasing her penis fully into my
mouth then really started to suck her until she cried out and shot her hot
cum down my throat.
   I milked her dry, every last final drop of her pearls I sucked out of
her.  Her body started to tremble again but this time, it wasn't with fear
or hurt this time, it was with pleasure and great joy.  She placed her
hands gently either side of my head before moving her hips backwards and
removed her cock out of my mouth.
   I smiled up at her before standing up straight, taking her hand into
mine before leading her out of the bathroom and back into the main living
room.  She looked absolutely stunning in the afterglow of orgasm, her penis
reforming into its sleeping splendour, her nipples erect and her pupils
dilated.
   "Are you tired?" I asked then watched as she slowly nodded her head. 
"Then follow me." And I lead her into my bedroom.
  
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