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children, don't read it.
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it.
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Copyright c 2001 Norm DePloom.  ALL Rights Reserved
This story may not be reproduced in any form for 
profit without the written permission of the author.  
This story may be freely distributed with this notice 
attached.  The author may be contacted at 
'MyStories at normdeploom dot com'

All the characters and events in this story are 
fictional; any resemblance to real people or events is 
entirely coincidental.

My Rent Whores
Part 01
By
Norm DePloom

I own a trailer park.  If the phrase 'trailer park 
trash' pops to mind, hold that thought.  When I 
decided to buy a trailer park I had only one thing in 
mind, not making money, but getting pussy, or 'puuus-
say' as my friend likes to call it.  Now I have a nice 
little park with thirty trailers that I rent like 
furnished apartments.  I have my own doublewide parked 
right at the entrance where I can keep track of all 
the comings and goings, so to speak.  

I specialize in renting to young single mothers who 
are struggling to make ends meet with their no-skill 
jobs, and are usually overjoyed to find a place that 
will take their rug rats.  One advantage that they see 
immediately is other single moms to help with 
childcare as they work their different shifts.  

Then, inevitably, the day comes when they can't quite 
make the rent payment.  At that point they either 
become one of my rent whores or they, and their brats 
hit the street.  When this turning point comes in 
their lives they naturally sort themselves into three 
groups.  

The first group is made up of those who suggest to me 
that they are willing to pay their rent with sex.  
These tramps are whores already they just haven't 
admitted it yet.  I accept their offer but discount 
their sex and make them perform more often to pay 
their rent.  I treat these sluts real nasty and call 
them whores to their faces.  You'd be surprised at how 
many of these sluts really get off being treated like 
that.  I'll tell you more about some of them later.

The second group won't suggest it themselves, but 
will, with varying displays of reluctance, accept the 
offer after I make it.  They think they're not whores 
because they didn't make the offer themselves.  I 
start this group out a little slower and take a little 
more time working them around to the really perverted 
stuff.

The final group consists of the upright, moral and 
sometimes church going young mothers who are genuinely 
outraged at my suggestion.  These are my favorites.  I 
relish the test of wills that can only end in their 
reluctantly allowing me access to their bodies, or 
their keeping their principles and finding somewhere 
else for themselves and there offspring to live.  

But this story isn't about anyone in any of those 
three groups.  This story is about Cathy.  Cathy was a 
real, walk the streets, hang out in bars, suck your 
cock for twenty dollars whore.  Normally I wouldn't 
rent to a professional whore, if she fucked me for the 
rent it would just be business.  On my scale Cathy 
would have to gang fuck my entire fantasy football 
league, three at a time for a month in front of a 
video camera to pay a months rent.  I'm sure the 
league members would enjoy it, but let them figure out 
their own scams to get pussy.  I rented to Cathy 
because of her daughter, Barbie.  

Barbie was thirteen years old, and still a virgin, I 
could just sense it.  But in this neighborhood she 
wouldn't remain one for long and I figured I might as 
well be the one to relive her of that awful burden and 
if possible turn her into my on little whore in the 
process.  I knew it would take more than overdue rent 
to force Cathy to sacrifice her daughter despite her 
being a whore, and a cheap whore at that Cathy was in 
other ways a good mother.

I offered Cathy the trailer right next to mine, one of 
the nicer ones.  Cathy observed that it appeared to be 
occupied.  I told her they were moving out in the 
morning and that she and Barbie could move in the next 
afternoon.  Cathy paid her deposit and left.  I felt 
like I should wear rubber gloves to handle the cash 
she handed me.  

After Cathy and Barbie left I called Debbie, the 
current resident of the trailer I had just rented to 
Cathy, and told her to get her whore ass over here 
right now.  I'm sure she was cooking dinner for her 
twin sons, but I heard her screen door slam just a 
second after I hung up the phone.  Two seconds later 
she burst through my front door, and, after a wave of 
my hand dropped to her knees between my spread legs.  
Pulling the crotch of my gym shorts to the side she 
enveloped my hard cock in her hot wet mouth.  I idly 
ran my hands over her hair as her head bobbed up and 
down in my lap and silently reminisced about Debbie's 
first steps into whoredom.

Debbie was exactly the type I loved to rent to.  She 
was a morally upright, mother of twin boys who was 
trying to survive without a man, with minimum work 
skills.  For almost a year I sat on my porch and 
watched Debbie take her sons to Sunday school and 
Church every Sunday.  Debbie still takes her sons to 
church every week, but now she stops at my doublewide 
first, dressed and ready for church, to perform 
whatever sexual act I demanded before leaving.  It 
always brings a smile to my face, thinking about 
Debbie setting in church with the taste of my cum in 
her mouth, or with my sperm oozing from her body's 
cavities.  

After months of patient waiting Debbie finally came to 
me with her sad tale, asking me to extend her more 
time to pay the rent.  I figured she'd finally run out 
of friends and relatives to borrow that little extra 
she needed each month to keep going.  I told her 
bluntly that she could get a week's worth of rent paid 
if she would suck my cock.  After slapping my face 
and, calling me a filthy disgusting monster, she ran 
from my doublewide back to her trailer.  

Remembering that slap I pulled Debbie's head up from 
my lap with a handful of her hair then slapped her 
hard on each cheek. When I released her hair Debbie 
immediately sucked my cock back into her now well 
trained mouth and resumed her slow, head bobbing, 
blowjob.  She has come to accept receiving these slaps 
as punishment for her daring to hit me that first 
time.   

The next morning I was waiting, padlock in hand when 
Debbie and her sons stepped out of the trailer. 

"From know on-" I informed Debbie as the lock snapped 
closed.  "- you will be on my special weekly rent 
program."  I turned and stared into her defiant eyes.  
"The only way that padlock comes off is if you pay me 
a months rent in cash, or a weeks rent the other way."  
I spoke euphemistically to avoid her having to explain 
things to her sons.  

"Now go ahead and take your kids over to Martha's, go 
to work and think about your options."  I finished, 
then walked back toward my doublewide.  Martha was one 
of my long time rent whores.  She'd been sucking and 
fucking to pay her rent for almost five years and had 
gotten used to the idea of not having to put out cash 
for her rent.  By this time she had sunk into whoredom 
to the point that she occasionally took paying gigs, 
putting on shows for my friends or clients with one or 
two of the other rent whores.  Since she got paid cash 
for these shows and the subsequent fucking she had 
completed her metamorphosis from a rent whore to just 
a whore in general.

I watched that afternoon as Debbie came home from 
work.  She parked her car, then walked around her 
padlocked trailer to Martha's.  I could just imagine 
her discussion with Martha.  Martha would encourage 
her to accept my offer.  Telling her that it was after 
all 'only a blowjob' that it wasn't 'real sex' that I 
was asking for.  I could imagine Debbie's look of 
shock and horror when she discovered that the slightly 
older 'normal' looking mother of three who was 
watching her children during the day was also 
regularly fucking their landlord instead of paying 
rent.  

I pulled Debbie's mouth from my cock and watched the 
line of drool dripping from her slack puffy lips. 

"Finish me with your ass."  I told her.  I really 
loved the disgusted look she gave me, even after she'd 
accepted being a 'rent whore' she still hating getting 
it up the ass.  Which is one reason I fucked her there 
so often.  Despite her continuing abhorrence for this 
particular sex act Debbie stood up and, after hiking 
up her skirt (my rent whores are required to ware 
skirts and not allowed to ware panties around the 
trailer park) turned her back to me and, resting her 
hands on the arms of my chair, prepared to lower her 
ass onto my waiting saliva coated cock.  Call me lazy, 
but I much prefer to set back in my recliner and watch 
one of my whores fucking herself on my cock than to 
turn them over and do the work myself.  

As Debbie's still tight ass sank down onto my hard 
cock I remembered watching her walk back from Martha's 
trailer to her own, pause to examine the padlock on 
the door, then turn and slowly walk over to where I 
was setting on my porch.  

"OK" Was all she said looking up at me with tears 
streaming down her cheeks.  I signaled for her to join 
me on the porch, then, when she was standing in front 
of me I slid by butt down further in the chair and 
pulled the crotch of my gym shorts to the side letting 
my half hard cock slip into view.  

"Oh my god," Debbie gasped as she looked around, 
"can't we go inside." She begged.

"Start sucking or get your brats and hit the road." I 
said as I stroked my cock into full erection.  Debbie 
sank slowly to her knees then with an obvious 
revulsion that turned me on leaned forward and placed 
her lips on the end of my cock.  With a sob visibly 
shaking her whole body Debbie parted her lips and let 
my cock slip into her mouth.  This was the moment I 
lived for, forcing a woman to take my cock in her 
unwilling mouth.  I grabbed Debbie's head and, forcing 
her all the way down on my cock, felt her gag as my 
cock head hit the back of her mouth.  Now, months 
later, her gag reflex had been completely worn out and 
Debbie could deep throat me as easily as any of my 
other whores.  

My cock twitched inside Debbie's ass as these memories 
ran through my mind.  She turned to look over her 
shoulder as she used her arms and legs to pump her ass 
up and down on my cock shaft.  Reaching up I ran my 
hands over her thighs and felt her muscles trembling 
with the strain of supporting her own weight while she 
fucked herself on my cock.  I reached under her leg 
and ran my fingers over her wet open cunt.  

After Debbie choked down her first helping of my cum I 
kept her on her knees between my spread legs, my 
softening cock still in front of her face.  

"From now on," I instructed her as I reached out and 
stroked her tear stained cheek, causing her to pull 
away in disgust,  "you'll 'pay your rent' (that being 
the euphemism my rent whores use for having sex with 
me) every Sunday morning before you go to church."  
Then I walked her back over to the trailer and removed 
the padlock.  I had just turned Debbie into a rent 
whore.  And this afternoon I was going to send her on 
another step down the spiral of whoredom.  

I reached around her waist with both arms and pulled 
her down hard slamming my cock into her ass and 
holding it there while I spewed cum into her still 
tight rear hole.  After my cock stopped twitching I 
gave Debbie a shove and watched her land on her just 
fucked ass with a loud thump.  

"By noon tomorrow you have to be moved into trailer 
number twenty."  I informed her as she struggled to 
her feet.  

"But, why?" She asked with a hurt tone as she rubbed 
her butt with both hands.  She was being kicked out of 
the best trailer in camp, and while number twenty was 
a good trailer it would require her to walk the entire 
length of the trailer park every time she was required 
to 'pay the rent' and every rent whore between number 
twenty and my doublewide would know it every time she 
did.  

"Have the other rent whores help you move." I 
instructed her ignoring her question.  She blushed and 
her eyes flashed angrily.  She hated being called a 
'rent whore'.  "You always have the option of moving 
out." I yelled after her.  I'm sure she heard my 
laughter all the way back to her trailer.  

The next morning I sat on my porch and watched while 
the rent whores, all wearing tight halter tops and 
short skirts helped Debbie move her meager belongings 
to trailer number twenty.  Although I could hear them 
consoling her I could see in their faces the pleasure 
they were having seeing Debbie fall from grace, losing 
the best trailer to someone new.  Debbie's humiliation 
deepened when word slipped out among the rent whores 
that a real professional whore was being moved into 
the trailer.  

After Debbie gave me the key to the trailer, I waited 
just long enough for her to walk back to her new 
living quarters and get a real good cry started, then 
I called her and told her to get her little whore ass 
back up here.  Every other rent whore in the trailer 
park watched as Debbie, cheeks streaked with tears, 
face and neck red with humiliation and breasts heaving 
with sobs walked from trailer number twenty back up to 
my doublewide.  

"Yes?" She asked beginning to regain some of her 
composure as she stood looking up at me on my porch.  
I signaled her to join me on the porch.  When she was 
finally standing in front of me, her face red with 
embarrassment and her eyes flashing anger and 
defiance, I pulled the crotch of my gym shorts aside 
exposing my half-hard cock.  I watched as the battle 
raged inside her, submit to this humiliation that 
would seal her as a 'rent whore' or get her sons and 
try to find another place to live.  In just a few 
short months she had gotten so used to not having to 
pay rent with cash, so used to having that money to 
buy food and clothes for her sons, that she no longer 
knew how she would live if she had to start paying 
rent with money.  With those thoughts showing on her 
face Debbie began to slowly sink onto her knees.  I 
stopped her when she was about half way down.

"No." I told her. "Spread your legs a bit and bend 
from the waist."  Debbie looked at me with an intense 
hatred that I had not seen since her first couple of 
months as a rent whore.  Knowing that not only every 
other rent whore in the park, but anybody who drove 
into the park would not only see her head bobbing up 
and down in my lap, but also her spread cunt being 
displayed for all, Debbie did as she was instructed.  
Putting one hand on each of my thighs for support she 
bent at the waist and lowered her mouth onto my 
waiting cock.  After pulling her skirt up to expose 
her rear end I reached inside her blouse and pinched 
her nipples while she moved her head up and down 
taking my cock in and out of her mouth.  

"From now on,-" I told her as she serviced my needs. 
"-besides 'paying your rent' on Sunday morning before 
church, you will 'pay your rent' on Tuesday morning 
before work and on Thursday afternoon after work."  
Not only was I moving her to a less 'prestigious' 
trailer, I was also raising her rent.  She'd now have 
to fuck me more often to pay her rent.  While I 
enjoyed her hot wet mouth on my cock and played with 
her swaying nipples I thought back over the steps I'd 
taken her through.

After that first blowjob I had allowed her to suck my 
cock without touching her and with her clothes on once 
a week for about six weeks before I started reaching 
inside her blouse and playing with her breasts while 
she sucked.  Her cock sucking had become very 
mechanical and emotionless.  The next Sunday when she 
came to my doublewide I told her she would have to 
strip before she sucked my cock.

"No." she had said actually stamping her foot and 
crossing her arms across her chest.  "I won't do it."  
Tears began to flow.  "I agreed to su-, to give you a 
blowjob instead of paying rent, I never said anything 
about letting you grope my naked body."  She finished 
a little weak considering I'd already been groping her 
breasts during the last couple of blowjobs.  

"You can either be a good rent whore, strip and suck 
my cock bare ass naked, or I'll padlock your trailer 
and you can take your to little twin fags and find 
another place to live."  I saw no reason to mince 
words with her.  

"I'm not a rent whore." She sobbed as the tears began 
to flow.  I waited, watching her for a minute, then 
picked up the padlock I had waiting on the table 
beside my chair and started to stand up.  "No," she 
sobbed as she began to unbutton her blouse, "I'll do 
it."  Her tears of humiliation mixed with looks of 
rage and defiance as she removed one piece of clothing 
after another finally standing in front of me totally 
naked.  

"Turn around, slowly," I ordered,  "and keep your arms 
down at your sides."  I noticed that despite her 
anger, and humiliation, or maybe because of them, her 
nipples were hard and crinkled.  

I removed my hands from her nipples and, placing them 
on each side of her head, pushed her down harder and 
harder onto my eager hard cock.  

"I hope your sons don't come looking for you while 
your 'paying the rent' in such a public manner."  I 
felt her increase the speed and depth of her head 
bobbing, trying to get me off faster and get this all 
too public humiliation over.  But I wasn't done with 
her yet.  

"Now finish me with that cunt you've been showing off 
to the whole world."  Suppressing the anger I new was 
growing inside her, the rage at being forced to not 
only suck my cock publicly but to fuck me, to 'pay the 
rent' where every other rent whore could see her doing 
it, Debbie stood up then, holding her skirt up with 
one hand, guided my cock into her open wet cunt with 
the other.  

Like I said before, forcing a woman to fuck when she 
doesn't want to is the greatest turn on in the world.  
My cock throbbed with power.  While she used her legs 
and arms to move, fucking herself on my cock, I leaned 
forward and bit first her right then her left nipple 
hard, making her cry out in pain.  And, knowing how 
much she hated it, I reached around with my right hand 
and jammed two fingers into her ass.  Then, grabbing 
her by the hair, I pushed my lips to hers and fucked 
her mouth with my tongue.  
 
After holding her body tight against mine while my 
cock jerked, repeatedly pumping my cum deep into her 
cunt, I dumped her onto her ass on the patio.  The 
look of hate in her eyes, and the snarl on her lips 
turned me into a fuck monster.  I grabbed handfuls of 
her hair and forced my cunt juice covered cock through 
her mouth and into her throat where my softening cock 
immediately hardened again.  By this time I was in a 
frenzy, fucking deep into her throat as she gasped for 
air and held onto my thighs with both arms.   Overcome 
with a desire to abuse and humiliate the woman on her 
knees in front of me, I viciously fucked her mouth and 
throat, banging her lips against my pubic hair with 
every stroke of my rock hard cock.  

As I slam-fucked Debbie's mouth the anger and defiance 
slowly faded from her eyes, being replaced first by a 
begging look, then as my cock continued pounding into 
her throat tears of submission began to streak down 
her cheeks.  Her body went limp, and her lips became 
slack as I pulled her face tight against my crotch and 
pumped another load of cum into her body.  

With my cum still oozing from both her mouth and her 
cunt I pulled Debbie to her feet and, after ripping 
her blouse and skirt from her body gave her a shove on 
the ass with my foot sending her stumbling naked down 
the steps of my doublewide's porch.  

"Now get your whore ass home."  I told her as I 
watched her walk down the path toward her new home 
trying to cover both her naked breasts and her bare 
crotch and ass with only two hands.  "And clean 
yourself up," I yelled after her, "I might want you to 
pay more rent later this evening."  

Just as Debbie's naked body disappeared around the 
corner of a trailer Cathy's beat-up old car pulled 
through the gate and came to a stop right in front of 
my doublewide.  I made a quick check to insure that my 
wet, sticky; softening cock was back inside my gym 
shorts then turned and waved to my new tenant and her 
lovely young daughter.  

"Let me get the keys," I said as Cathy rolled down the 
car window, "and I'll show you your new home."  After 
watching Cathy park her car in front of the other 
trailer as I reached through the door of my doublewide 
with one hand and snagged a set of keys from a hook on 
the wall, I strolled over to where Cathy and Barbie 
were waiting.  Despite having just fucked Debbie 
twice, my cock stirred noticeably when I saw Barbie's 
small young breasts displayed by a tight halter-top.  

I made an effort not to stare too openly at Barbie's 
firm, nubile young body as I walked her and her mother 
through the trailer that would be their home.  As we 
turned to leave the room Barbie would be sleeping in I 
suddenly realized how great it would be to have a 
small camera hidden up in the corner of the ceiling.  
That started me thinking about security systems, and 
what a great cover they would be for installing a 
video camera network.  Cathy and her teen twat 
daughter drove off to get some dinner as soon as I 
turned the trailer keys over to them.

As soon as I got back to my doublewide I called my old 
friend Jeremy.  Jeremy worked in the security business 
and specialized in video systems.  I knew he would 
hurry right over.  He had sampled several of my rent 
whores in the past and was always anxious to do me a 
favor.  Next I called Martha and told her to come over 
in about an hour, to bring Sandie with her, and to be 
prepared for a little partying.  

I've already mentioned Martha a couple of times, she's 
one of my longest standing rent whores.  She's turned 
into such a whore that I occasionally rent her out to 
one of the local fraternities for fuck parties.  I 
usually rent three girls for $500.00 a night for all 
the fucking they want.  I give each of the girls 
$100.00 and keep $200.00 for myself.  Martha is such a 
total fuck hound that she even went out on these jobs 
when she was pregnant (she claims the kid is mine, I 
say 'prove it').  You'd be surprised by how many of 
these horny college boys want to fuck an obviously 
pregnant woman. They requested her services so often I 
had to start charging double for her.  I split the 
extra hundred with her fifty-fifty.

When one of these jobs comes up I drive the girls to 
the party and collect the $500.00 in advance.  Then I 
stick around and drink their beer while they fuck my 
whores.  Mainly I hang around to make sure that the 
boys don't get out of hand and really hurt any of my 
girls.  Humiliate them, sure; fuck them three at a 
time, they expect it; but don't do them any real 
permanent physical harm.  These parties usually start 
with my sluts putting on a sex show for the guys.  You 
know a little menage a lez-toi, a little daisy-chain 
cunny-lick action followed by a good old-fashioned 
fuck-fest.  

Finally in the 'wee hours' of the morning, exhausted 
and reeking of cum they pile back into my car and 
compare notes to see who fucked the most during the 
party while I drive them back to my trailer park.  By 
the time I get back to my doublewide I'm so horny from 
watching my whores fuck all night I call one of my new 
young fresh rent whores and make her fuck me two or 
three times before I'd be ready to go to sleep.  By 
the time Jeremy arrived I'd already worked myself into 
a frenzy thinking about my plans to spy on all of my 
whores.  I'd finally get to find out which ones of 
them were handing out nookie without my getting a cut.  

"Here's what I want to do..." I said getting us a 
couple of beers and walking back out to the porch.  I 
explained my idea for a comprehensive 'security' 
system for all my trailers, which would include small 
hidden cameras in each room of each trailer and a 
control center in the spare room of my doublewide 
where I could keep an eye on everything.  "I know 
that's going to take a while to get installed," I said 
after we had agreed on a price consisting of part cash 
and part the services of my rent whores,  "but I've 
got to get a camera into that little teen twat's room 
tonight."  

"I've got just the thing," Jeremy replied, "-how much 
longer do we have before they come back?"  

"Not long," I said looking at my watch, "How long will 
it take?"

"Only two or three minutes for this," He grinned, 
"it's just temporary, but it'll let you watch her 
getting dressed and undressed until we get the 
permanent system in."  

"You take care of that," I suggested as I snagged the 
master keys from the hook just inside the door and 
tossing them to him, "-and when you get back over here 
I'll have a couple of hot wet cunts that need some 
good fucking waiting for you."  

"Right on."  Jeremy said with a grin as he took the 
steps down from the porch two at a time and headed for 
the trailer I'd just rented to the prostitute and her 
teenage twat daughter.  I chugged the last of the beer 
from the bottle then, after chucking the empty into a 
fifty-gallon oil drum turned trash can that was almost 
full of empty brown bottles, turned to go back inside 
my double-wide to call my two whores and tell them to 
get their skinny little whore butts over to my trailer 
for some fucking when they walked around the corner.  

"Wow."  Not brilliant, I know, but appropriate.  They 
were wearing matching hand crocheted bikinis.  The 
crochet stitches were placed so that large holes in 
the garments allowed their nipples to be viewed 
through the material.  Some of their pubies were 
actually sticking out through the holes in the bikini 
bottoms.  By the time the two almost naked sluts had 
climbed up the stairs to the deck my cock was already 
hard and peaking out from under the pant leg of my gym 
shorts.  

"Hay stud."  Martha said in a low sultry voice as she 
plastered her body onto mine and, reaching between us 
massaged my hard cock with her hand while we stuck our 
tongues into each other's throats.  We only broke our 
tonsil-tickling kiss when we heard Sandie squeal in 
surprise.  She'd been watching us with such interest 
that she had been totally unaware of Jeremy 
approaching her from behind.  The squeal had been 
caused by Jeremy's sneaking up behind Sandie and, with 
one motion put his arms around her and slip them under 
her crocheted bikini top and directly onto her large 
sensitive nipples, which were hardening rapidly under 
his warm hands.  As we watched Sandie reached back and 
put one hand on each of Jeremy's hips then, leaning 
back against him started grinding her barely clothed 
ass against his rapidly hardening cock.  A moment 
later Martha, still holding onto my hard tool dropped 
to her knees and slurped me into her extremely 
talented mouth.  

"We'd better take this inside."  I said, reluctantly 
pushing Martha's mouth away from my cock.  

"What's the matter," Martha asked rising to her feet 
and heading toward the door towing me along by my hard 
rod, "you don't want to scare off the whore?"  

"What do you need that whore for anyway?"  She 
continued as she wrapped her arms around my neck and 
gyrated her crotch against my cock.  "You have all 
pussy you want."  

"It's not the whore I'm interested in."  I explained. 
"Go get us a couple of beers."

"You're a pervert."  She said as disappeared into my 
kitchen only to re-appear moments later with four 
opened bottles of beer.  After placing two bottles on 
the table near where Jeremy and Sandie were fondling 
each others private parts Martha placed the other two 
bottles on the table near where I was standing with my 
hard cock still sticking out from under the leg of my 
gym shorts.

"Just pretend I'm a thirteen year-old." she said as 
she dropped to her knees and sucked my large hard cock 
back into her mouth to finish what she had started out 
on the porch.  I grabbed a handful of hair on each 
side of her head and fucked my cock deep into her 
throat, almost blocking her lusty moans.  While I 
fucked my whore's mouth I watched Jeremy bend his 
whore over and, after undoing his jeans and letting 
them drop to the floor around his ankles, pull her 
bikini bottom aside so he could force his cock into 
her wet cunt from behind.  Holding onto Cathy's left 
hip with one hand Jeremy picked up a bottle of beer 
and saluted me with it.

"Nothing better than a hot wet cunt and a cold wet 
beer."  He opined before lifting the bottle to his 
lips and drinking from it as he slammed his hard cock 
repeatedly in and out of Sandie.   I smiled back at 
him and pushed my cock further into Martha's throat.  

"Watch this."  I advised Jeremy as I held my cock in 
Martha's mouth and pumped my cum onto her tongue.  As 
soon as my cock stopped twitching Martha grabbed her 
bottle of beer from the table and, still on her knees, 
leaned over the bottle and let my cum drool from her 
mouth into the bottle.  We watched as long strings of 
cum slowly swirled towards the bottom of the bottle.  
After squeegying the last of my sperm from her tongue 
with the mouth of the bottle Martha held it up for all 
of us to see while she swirled the bottle making the 
cum strings spin around in circles inside the bottle.  
After downing about half of the jizz-fortified beer 
Martha handed the bottle to Sandie who was still bent 
over getting fucked from behind.  The sight of the 
woman he was fucking drinking cum-laced beer was too 
much for Jeremy who buried his cock inside her and 
bucked against her ass while he emptied his cum into 
her cunt. 

"Just a little ice breaker my favorite whores like to 
use when they work a frat party."  I explained to 
Jeremy as he pulled his spent cock from Sandie's wet 
cunt and collapsed on the couch where he chugged the 
last of his unadulterated beer his pants still down 
around his ankles.  Martha went to the kitchen for 
another round of beers then, after handing bottles to 
Jeremy and myself she pushed Sandie back into a chair.  
Sandie leaned back in the chair and welcomed Martha's 
attention by lifting and spreading her legs opening 
her cum dripping cunt for her to lick.  Martha 
massaged Sandie's inner thighs while she leaned 
forward and, extending her tongue ran its tip up and 
down the wet folds of Sandie's pussy.  

"She's eating your cum out of my cunt." Sandie said as 
she looked over at Jeremy who was sipping on his 
second brew and smiled while Martha pushed her tongue 
more deeply into her welcoming pussy.  "HHMMMMM god 
how I love having my cunt licked after it's been 
fucked."  She continued as she placed her hands on 
Martha's head to hold her tongue firmly inside her.  
"You know what I really like this time of day?"  
Sandie asked Jeremy, whose cock was already beginning 
to swell again. 

"What?"  Jeremy asked softly as he watched Sandie 
moving her hips humping her cunt against Martha's 
face.  I had to remind him to finish his beer.  

"I just love getting fucked, then having my cunt 
licked by a real expert pussy eater like Martha then," 
Sandie paused, licked her lips then moaned as she 
jerked her hips fucking herself on Martha's mouth, 
"then..oh god, yes, right there, oh god yes,"  Sandie 
leaned her head back and moaned loudly as Martha 
sucked and licked her clitoris.  "don't stop, oh god 
yes, don't ever stop," I almost laughed at Jeremy, 
setting with his beer forgotten in his hand halfway to 
his mouth, his pants still down around his ankles, and 
his cock now rock hard again sticking straight up in 
the air.  

"Then, oh god, then I need to have my ass fucked to 
really finish me off right."  When Sandie said that 
Jeremy's cock twitched so hard I thought he was going 
to cum right then.  Sandie looked over at Jeremy with 
her best 'innocent little girl' look on her face.  
"Mister," she asked while she humped her crotch 
maniacally against Martha's face, "could you fuck my 
ass for me?"  Letting Martha's head go Sandie stood up 
and walked over to the couch where Jeremy was setting 
then with expert skill turned her back toward him and, 
after reaching between her legs to hold his cock, 
lowered her ass onto his hard rod.

"Oh god your so big," she said looking back over her 
shoulder at him and still using her little girl voice, 
"I'm not sure I can take it all."  She finished as his 
cock slipped easily into her well used ass hole.  "Oh 
god, I've never had a cock this big in my ass before."  
Martha and I struggled to keep from laughing out loud, 
we'd both seen Sandie do this act before.  She always 
did this show for the groom when I rented her out for 
a bachelor party.  Sandie leaned back so she was lying 
on top of Jeremy as she gyrated her ass on his cock.  

"Could you," she asked, "finger my cunt for me?"  
Always the gentleman Jeremy immediately reached around 
her with both arms and began to fuck two fingers of 
his right hand in and out of her well fucked and well 
licked pussy while he pinched and pulled on her large 
nipple with his left hand.  

"Oh god yes," Sandie continued as she fucked her ass 
on his cock, "you really know how to fuck a woman."  
After a minute or two Sandie put her hand on his 
wrist.  

"Do you mind," she asked him as she gently pulled his 
fingers out of her cunt, "if I get Jim to fuck my cunt 
while you working on my ass?"  

"Ah, no, I guess not."  Jeremy replied his mind by 
this time having been turned nearly to mush by his 
lust.  Martha had already made sure that my cock was 
hard and ready to go again when the invitation came.  
I positioned myself between Sandie and Jeremy's legs 
and crouched down while Martha held my hard cock and 
directed it into Sandie's hot cunt. Jeremy gasped in 
surprise when he felt my cock slip into Sandie's 
pussy.  

"My god," He said in surprise as he struggled to look 
around Sandie's body, "I can actually feel your cock 
as you fuck in and out of her."  While Jeremy and I 
fucked Sandie Martha knelt down and sucked on Sandie's 
nipples working them up to their full erect glory.  
Sandie kept up a steady flow of moans, groans and 
comments on how big we were and how great it felt for 
us to both fuck her at the same time.  Even though I 
new she was a whore, and putting on an act it still 
excited me to hear her say it.  I felt Jeremy's cock 
pulsing in her ass as he dumped his cum into her and 
followed right behind filling her cunt again.  After 
we got our bodies untangled my two whores kissed me on 
my cheek and left.

"Now," I said to Jeremy as we recuperated over another 
round of brew, "if the cameras were installed I bet 
we'd see those two in bed together for the next hour 
or so."  

"They're lezzies?"  Jeremy asked with an unbelieving 
tone.  

"No," I assured him, "they're just insatiable fuck 
machines who play with each other when the men aren't 
around."  I don't know why he was worried about them 
being lezzies, but he seemed to be reassured.  "Now 
how do I watch that little teenage twat?"  Jeremy 
pulled his pants back on as he stood up, and fastened 
them before walking over to his briefcase and 
retrieving a small box with various shaped plug 
receptacles on the back.  There was also a power cord 
hanging from it as well as a couple square buttons on 
the front.  

"I'm doing to hook this up between your cable box and 
your VCR," he explained as he sorted out the tangled 
cords that went with the box, "that way you can record 
whatever happens."  

"Great idea."  I said giving him a comradely pat on 
the back.   

"Actually," he continued working as he talked, "I put 
a camera and a microphone in each of the bedrooms.  
They each transmit a weak signal on a different 
frequency so you'll be able to switch back and forth 
between them."  While he had talked he had turned my 
VCR and cable box around and was quickly rearranging 
cords.  

"It's a good thing these trailers are so close 
together."  Placing his box on top of the cable box he 
turned them all around facing the way they were 
supposed to then picked up the power cord and started 
looking for an outlet. 

"Why?" 

"Why what?"  He asked leaning over searching for a 
place to plug in the plug.

"Why is it a good thing the trailers are so close 
together?"

"Because," Jeremy answered as he finally found an 
empty receptacle and plugged in the cord,  "we can 
keep the power turned down on the transmitters so 
there's less chance of somebody else picking up the 
signal."  

"Not much chance of that."  I chuckled.  "The kind of 
trailer park I own doesn't usually have a lot of other 
people living nearby."  

"Well," Jeremy continued, "it will also make the 
batteries last longer."  

"Great," I said moving him towards the front door of 
my doublewide, "so your crew will start tomorrow, 
right?"  

"Yea, we'll be here in the morning."  

"You want to go visit Sandie for a few minutes before 
you leave?"  Jeremy looked back and forth between his 
parked van and the trailers, it was obvious that he 
was giving it serious thought.

"Nah," he finally said with an air of resignation, 
"the wife is waiting at home."  He gave one long last 
longing look in the direction of the trailers then 
with a resigned shrug climbed into his van and drove 
off.  'What a putz."  I thought as I turned and walked 
back inside my doublewide.  First thing I did was to 
rearrange the boxes on the TV so the spy box would be 
closer to my chair so that, if I stretched, I could 
reach the switch to change back and forth between the 
whore-cam and the teen twat-cam without having to 
actually get out of my chair.  I checked out the two 
cameras and even thought the rooms were getting dark I 
could see enough to tell that I had a good view of 
both the whore's bed and the teen twat's bed.  I 
started to get wood just watching their empty rooms on 
the television and imagining what I would see after 
they got home.  I pulled the crotch of my gym shorts 
aside so I could stroke myself while I day dreamed 
about how great it was going to be when I could watch 
every one of my whores in bed.  

I jumped almost like I was guilty of something when I 
heard Cathy's car pull into the park and come to a 
stop in the gravel in front of her trailer.  I made 
sure the spy box was set to the camera in teen twat's 
room and saw the image brighten noticeably as other 
lights were turned on in the trailer.  I could hear 
their voices well enough to tell they were having an 
argument, but not well enough to here what they were 
actually saying.  

Teen twat's room was suddenly flooded with light and 
Barbie, the teen twat herself, walked into the room 
carrying a box of stuff that she put on the bed then 
started sorting through the stuff, pausing with each 
item to decide where in her new room it should go.  A 
routine she had obviously done many times before.  I 
continued stroking myself gently while I watched the 
slut in training putting her stuff away in the room.  

I switched the box to the whore-cam just in time to 
see her walk into the room naked drying herself with a 
bath towel.  Her breasts were nice, and her cunt was 
shaved clean for that 'little girl' look her customers 
probably loved, but all-in-all I preferred watching 
the teen twat in her tight shorts and T-shirt cut off 
just below her just starting to grow breasts.  While I 
watched the whore put on what could pass for a 
cocktail waitress uniform.  

"...if he thinks," I heard her talking to herself as 
she sat on the bed and combed out her still damp hair, 
"that I'm going to start fucking him for my rent like 
these other women are obviously doing..."  Her voice 
faded as she moved further away from the microphone.  
It really surprised me how much it was turning me on 
watching these people when they didn't know they were 
being watched.  I decided I'd have to let at least 
Martha in on the secret so I'd have somebody to fuck 
while I was spying on everyone else.  The whore left 
her bedroom, so I switched from the whore-cam back to 
the teen twat-cam just in time to see her enter her 
daughter's room.  

"I'm going to work now," she announced, "I'm working 
the late shift at the club." 

"That's right," I said out loud to the TV screen, 
"tell her you're a cocktail waitress so you won't have 
to cop to sucking cock for a living."  As I watched 
the whore told her twat daughter to put things away, 
behave herself, not to let anyone in (especially that 
sleazball who rented us this trailer, she had added) 
and not to stay up too late.  Teen twat pretty much 
ignored a speech she obviously got every time her 
mother went out to earn a little spending money with 
her cunt. 

"Come on little cunt," I continued talking to the 
screen after I heard the whore leave in her car, "take 
off your clothes and let me see what you're hiding 
under there."   Almost as if she had heard me the teen 
twat stripped off her T-shirt and her shorts then, 
unfortunately left the room before I could get a good 
look at her naked young body.  What I did manage to 
see made my hard cock spasm in anticipation.  Her 
small developing breasts formed almost perfect cones 
that were not yet big enough to start sagging. They 
were topped with two silver dollar sized aureoles with 
prominent nipples sticking up from the center of each 
one.  She left the room to quickly for me to see how 
much cunt hair she had.  I heard the shower start and 
decided it was a perfect time to grab a beer. With my 
hard cock sticking out from underneath my gym shorts 
begging for a hot tight hole to fuck, I walked into 
the kitchen and got a cold one from the fridge.   
Setting back down in my chair, I watched the empty 
room and sipped my beer while I waited.

Just as I sucked that last swallow of brew from the 
bottle and was considering getting another from the 
fridge the teen twat walked back into the room 
toweling her naked still wet body.  She had another 
one warped in one of those 'towel turbans' that women 
love so much when their hair is wet.  My cock throbbed 
into full erect-ness as soon as she appeared.  Tossing 
the towel she was drying her hard young body with 
aside, she dug down to the bottom of her box and 
pulled out a book then, laying down on the bed, her 
head propped up on pillows, she began to read the book 
while she lounged with her legs spread, her young 
almost hairless slit pointing almost directly into the 
camera.  

The camera was too far away for me to read the title 
of the dog-eared paper back, but soon after she 
started reading her other hand started roaming over 
her body, paying special attention to her nipples, 
then running down across her flat tummy to her wide 
spread crotch.  The little twat teased herself, 
repeatedly running her hand down to her cunt then back 
up to her breasts.  Several times she would flip 
forward several pages in the book then continue 
reading.  She obviously knew where all the 'good 
parts' were.  I played my own little game while I 
watched the teen twat pleasuring herself.  I only 
stroked my cock when she was playing with her pussy.  
When she was caressing her breasts, pinching her 
nipples or whenever her hand was anywhere except on 
her cunt, I would refrain from stroking my hard 
throbbing cock.  

My little teen twat had apparently discovered 
masturbation quit some time ago, she was very good at 
it.  She managed to drag the process out for almost an 
hour before she put the book down to concentrate 
single-mindedly on her greedy cunt.  I timed it 
perfectly and started shooting cum all over myself 
just as her orgasm started.  After a few minutes of 
after-cum 'cuddling' with herself the teen twat 
crawled under the blankets and turned the lights off.  
In spite of my orgasm, watching the teen twat fuck 
herself left me so hot that I just had to have some 
more fucking before I'd be able to relax enough to get 
to sleep.  I called Debbie I figured I'd humiliate her 
some more, fuck her still-tight ass then send her back 
home to her down-scaled living accommodations.   

"Get your whore ass over here right now."  I said as 
soon as she picked up the phone, then hung up before 
she could back talk to me.  After I hung up I had a 
really brilliant idea and called Betty.  "Come over to 
my trailer in about five minutes."  I told her.  

"Great."  She purred into the phone.  I haven't told 
you about Betty yet.  Betty was only seventeen and had 
a young daughter.  She had moved into one of my 
trailers about a year before when she was sixteen and 
her kid was less than a year old.   Betty had turned 
whore almost immediately, unreservedly grateful for 
the opportunity to live in a trailer park where she 
had all of these older woman to help her raise her 
daughter and more than happy to fuck me for the 
privilege.  It must have been shower time for the rent 
whores, Debbie showed up with her hair wet wearing a 
terry cloth robe.

"This is not my night to pay the rent."  She informed 
me as soon as she was inside the front door.  

"Get your ass over here."  I ordered.  "From know on 
you will pay your rent whenever and where ever I tell 
you to."  When she stopped in front of me I pulled her 
robe open and looked at her naked body for long enough 
to make her face turn red with embarrassment. 

"You're learning."  I told her as I pushed my hand 
between her legs.  She spread her legs, giving me 
access you her cunt without being told.  

"I like it when you show up naked and ready to fuck."  
I pushed a finger into her and rubbed her already 
swelling clitoris with my thumb.   

"Now turn around and bend over."  I ordered as I 
pulled my finger from her rapidly lubricating pussy.  
I pulled her robe down her arms and let it fall to the 
floor, then squeezed some industrial strength fuck lub 
on my finger and pushed it into her ass.  I pulled the 
crotch of my gym shorts to the side then, grabbed her 
hips with both hands.

"Now set your ass down on my hard cock, slut."  I felt 
her body jerk when I called her a slut.  As she 
lowered her butt I directed my cock toward the 
lubricated entrance to her tight little ass hole.  It 
wasn't her first time, and despite the fact that she 
wouldn't admit it yet, she was beginning to enjoy the 
treatment.  I love this position, it allows me to 
watch as my cock sinks slowly into the whores rear.  
Once I was buried inside her tight hot ass I pulled 
her back so she was laying on top of me looking up at 
the ceiling then told her to rest her feet on the arms 
of my recliner.  About that time Betty came though the 
front door.  Betty needed no instructions, she dropped 
her robe and walked naked across the room to kneel 
between my legs.

"No," Debbie started to protest, trying to set up, "I 
won't do anything with another woman."  I had my arms 
around her and my cock buried in her ass; she couldn't 
go anywhere.  Betty was on her knees and had her face 
in Debbie's crotch before Debbie had quit talking.  

"Here's how this little game works," I told Debbie as 
I mauled her breasts, "I'm going to lie here and watch 
Betty lick your cunt."   Debbie was scowling and still 
struggling in protest.  "Betty's going to make you cum 
over and over until your orgasm induced ass spasms 
make me shoot your ass full of cum."  

"This is going too far."  Debbie said almost in tears. 
"I don't want to do this."  She was holding her body 
stiff, concentrating on not reacting to the tongue 
work of Betty.  

"The best part," I told her pinching her nipples until 
she winced, "is that the more you fight and refuse to 
cooperate, the longer I get to have my cock stuck up 
your ass while I watch hot lezzie sex."  There was a 
reason I had picked Betty for this assignment.  She 
fucked both men and women with the same joy and 
abandon and was one of the best cunt lickers I'd ever 
had the privilege to know.  I have yet to meet the 
woman, gay or straight who didn't respond to Betty's 
tongue work.  I cold already feel Debbie's body begin 
to relax as Betty's tongue did its magic dance in and 
around her cunt and clitoris.  As an extra bonus Betty 
reached down and massaged my balls while she worked on 
Debbie's pussy.  It was almost funny how fast Debbie's 
hips started pumping up an down, humping her cunt 
against Betty's talented mouth and working her ass up 
and down on my hard cock.  

"Oh god, yes," Debbie screamed as her first cum 
crashed over her body in less then three minutes after 
Betty's mouth touched her pussy lips.  Betty kept 
working her like a musician plays a fine instrument 
taking her over one orgasmic peak after another, 
keeping her ass bouncing up and down on my cock while 
her sphincter muscle tightened and loosened on my hard 
shaft with each wave of orgasmic joy that surged 
through her heaving naked body.  Betty quite massaging 
my balls, and a moment later after drenching her 
finger in Debbie's overflowing cunt juice, began to 
work her fingertip into my ass.  I no longer had to 
hold Debbie down; she wasn't going anywhere.  

Betty continued to play Debbie like a virtuoso plays a 
Stradivarius violin, pushing her into orgasm after 
orgasm each one causing her ass to massage my hard 
cock like a tight, well-trained mouth.  By the time I 
finally emptied another load of cum deep into her ass 
Debbie was laying on top of me as limp as a dishrag 
and panting like she'd just run a couple of miles.  
Betty sat back on the floor and enjoyed the sight of 
Debbie's open wet cunt and cock-filled ass while we 
waited for my softening cock to slip from Debbie's 
still twitching hole.  After my cock finally slipped 
from her cum drooling ass, Debbie continued lying 
limply on top of me.  Betty moved closer and when 
Debbie moaned I could only assume that Betty was 
inserting a finger or two where my cock had just been.  
Knowing Betty's proclivities I placed a hand under 
each of Debbie's knees then, pulling her legs both 
further up and further apart, opened her even further 
for Betty's ministrations while holding her firmly in 
place for what was to come.  Debbie had been left on 
the verge of cum induced delirium when I pumped my 
sperm into her rear, and it took her a few minutes to 
realize what was happening to her.

"How far are you?"  I asked Betty when Debbie started 
moaning her objections and struggling to free herself 
from my iron grip.  

"Three fingers," Betty informed me, "I'm just now 
working my pinkie in."  Having seen Betty, both being 
fisted and fisting other women's cunts and asses, I 
could easily picture the sight of Debbie's sphincter 
stretching to accommodate the increasing number of 
fingers Betty was forcing inside her.  

"No," Debbie begged through a loud moan, "please, no."  
Was all she could get out, followed by moans of 
discomfort as Betty's hand pushed further and further 
into her rear.  I'd seen Betty do this trick before, 
and knew beyond doubt that Debbie was in for the ride 
of her life.  Betty was not cruel, she made sure to 
apply lubricant liberally to her hand as it slipped 
further inside her 'victim'.  Debbie continued to 
moan, and beg us to stop, telling us over and over how 
much it hurt.  When her hand was almost all the way in 
Betty leaned forward and resumed her tongue work on 
Debbie's cunt and clitoris.  Slowly twisting and 
pushing with her hand, sliding it deeper and deeper 
inside Debbie's stretched sphincter, Betty sucked on 
Debbie's clitoris and licked deep inside Debbie's 
sensitive cunt with her talented tongue.  

Once her had was planted completely inside Debbie's 
ass Betty held it still while she concentrated on 
urging Debbie closer and closer to another orgasm.  
Soon, as the pleasure of the expert oral manipulation 
of her genitals mixed with the extreme discomfort of 
having a hand inside her bowels for the first time, 
Debbie slowly began to move her hips in small fucking 
motions pushing her cunt against Betty's talented 
tongue and moving her ass ever so gently on Betty's 
fist.  The moans of discomfort and pain slowly evolved 
into moans of pleasure as her orgasmic peak 
approached.  

With expert timing Betty pulled her hand out of 
Debbie's ass in one swift motion just as Debbie's 
orgasm reached its peak, leaving Debbie a screaming 
quivering mass, babbling incoherently in my lap, as 
the pain/pleasure of her first fisting orgasm turned 
her mind inside out just as she felt that her body was 
also being turned inside out.  I think she actually 
lost conciseness for a few minutes.  Betty and I 
helped her to her feet and set her down on the couch 
while we waited for her body to stop trembling with 
after-cum spasms.  Debbie watched with a glassy eyed 
stare as I sat down beside her and Betty, once again 
down on her knees, sucked my cock into her expert 
mouth to relieve me of the erection I had obtained 
while helping her rape Debbie's ass with her fist.  

"Now," I said after dumping my last load of cum for 
the day on Betty's tongue, "Betty is going to take you 
home."  I stood up and pulled Debbie up onto her still 
shaky legs.  "She's going to go to bed with you."  
Debbie was still too 'out of it' to protest.  I put 
Debbie's arm over Betty's shoulder as Betty slipped 
her arm around Debbie's waist, then I draped their 
robs over Betty's other arm.  "She's going to teach 
you how to lick pussy like an expert."  I informed 
Debbie as I watched the two naked rent whores walk 
down the steps from the porch of my doublewide and 
head down the path toward Debbie's trailer.  
"Remember," I yelled after them, "you owe her a whole 
shit-load of orgasms."  

Then I went off to bed where visions of masturbating 
teen twats danced in my head while I drifted off to 
sleep.



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Rent Whores
Part 2

By
Norm DePloom

Most of the next day was occupied with watching the 
work crew running the cable from trailer to trailer in 
preparation for installing the 'security system'.  As 
soon as I woke up I checked out the whore-cam and the 
teen slut-cam, both of them were sound asleep so I 
went to the refer and snagged a brew and a couple of 
slices of pizza that couldn't have been more than four 
days old.  I took my breakfast back to my recliner and 
watched a replay of the teen slut fucking herself from 
the night before.  The pizza was a little tough from 
being in the refer for so long, but I figure I 
probably needed the exercise.  When I wiped the pizza 
remains off my fingers onto my gym shorts I realized 
that I could not remember how many days I had been 
wearing this pair of shorts.  That plus the encrusted 
remains of previous meals embedded in the fabric, and 
the stiff discolored area in the front where my cum 
drippings had mixed with the cunt juices from any 
number of my whores, were a definite indicator that it 
was time for a clean pair.  I snagged another brew 
from the fridg on my way to the bedroom where I got 
what turned out to be my last pair of clean shorts 
from my top dresser drawer.  Tossing the dirty pair 
into the reeking pile of dirty clothes in the corner 
of the room I made a mental note to have one of my 
whores do my laundry.   I went back out to my recliner 
and called Debbie's trailer.

"Hello?" 

"So you did spend the night," I said recognizing the 
voice on the other end of the phone line, "you don't 
sound very happy, didn't she lick your pussy for you?"

"She ate me out three times last night, but she's 
acting real standoffish this morning, she's in the 
shower right now."

"That's just her post-fuck guilt complex kicking in.  
I want you to go get in the shower with her."

"Great."  Betty replied, cheering up at the thought.  

"If she objects just tell her I told you to do it, and 
as soon as you've washed each other's cunts get your 
asses over here."  I started to put the phone down 
then lifted it back up to my ear.  "And don't bother 
wearing anything except your robes."  

"Duh, well of course."  She responded with the tone of 
one acknowledging the obvious.  Just as I hung up 
there was a nock on the door.  Since I had my gym 
shorts on and I wasn't in the process of pumping some 
whore's orifice I yelled, "Come in" without bothering 
to get out of my recliner.  The door opened and Jeremy 
came in carrying a heavy cardboard box which he almost 
dropped, caught then almost dropped again as he put it 
down on the coffee table.  

"This," he announced, pulling out a thin rectangular 
metal box, trailing a mass of tangled wires, "is the 
main control."  Jeremy stood there with a proud grin 
on his face.

"Great."  Was about all I could manage.

"My guys are outside right now starting to run the 
cable."  Jeremy went on to explain that the cable 
would be buried under just a few inches of dirt, and 
that it would make a complete circle from my 
doublewide to every trailer in the park then back to 
my doublewide. 

"I want you to put camera in the trailer clear down at 
the end of the park first," I told Jeremy as I watched 
him hook up the cables.  "Debbie, my newest whore is 
down there, you'll get a chance to fuck her shortly."

"When you turn this on," he single mindedly continued 
his explanation when I was finished, "the main camera 
in each trailer will show up in a little box on your 
TV."  

"The main camera?"  I really hadn't thought beyond 
just having a camera in each whore's bedroom.

"Yep," Jeremy grinned at my sudden increase in 
interest, "there's going to be a camera in every room 
in each trailer."

"Alright Jeremy."  I stood up and gave him a high-five 
on my way to the kitchen for more brew.  

"If you enter the trailers number with the remote 
control then all the camera feeds from that trailer 
will appear in the boxes."  Jeremy pause to suck on 
the beer bottle I'd handed him.  "Then if you enter 
the camera number that feed will show full screen and 
the sound will come on so you can watch them and 
listen to them, just like you can with the cameras I 
installed yesterday."  

"That's great," I said looking at the remote control 
and imagined what it was going to be like to spy on 
all of my whores all day long.  My cock started 
getting hard with anticipation.  "I'm going to make 
sure my whores are going to fuck your brains out."  

"Ah-right." Jeremy grinned and took another suck on 
his beer bottle.  I was beginning to wonder what was 
delaying our morning entertainment and wondered out 
onto the deck of my doublewide with Jeremy following 
close behind.  Leaning against the railing I watched 
as the two wet-haired cunts came around the corner of 
the trailer now occupied by Cathy and her teen slut 
daughter, Barbie.  When the men burying the video 
cable stopped working to whistle and make obscene 
suggestion Betty paused and, after turning to face the 
men, opened her terry cloth rob and struck a pose 
while the volume and obscenity of their suggestions 
reached a peak that I'm sure attracted the attention 
of every whore in the park.  Debbie tried to hide 
behind Betty obviously hoping the men would ignore her 
in favor of the more willing whore.  

"Debbie," I yelled using my hands for a megaphone.  
Debbie turned to look at me.  "Show them what you've 
got."  I could see her blushing even at this distance, 
as she shook her head 'no'.  "Do it," I screamed at 
her, "or else."  I knew I didn't have to elaborate on 
the 'or else'.  Debbie with great reluctance and, I'm 
sure even though I could not see them, tears in her 
eyes, turned toward the rowdy men and opened her robe.  
Betty put her arm around Debbie and, although their 
backs were to us I could tell she was playing with one 
of Betty's boobs for the work crews entertainment.  I 
let that go on for only a couple of minutes before I 
clapped my hands and yelled at them to get their cunts 
over to my doublewide.  Betty held her robe open and 
pranced all the way to my trailer, swirling in circles 
and generally showing off her well-proportioned naked 
body to anyone who wanted to look.  Debbie in 
comparison pulled her robe tightly around her body and 
walked quickly, with her head down to hide her tears 
and red face.  In spite of the wet streaks down her 
cheeks I'm sure that her flushed face was do as much 
to excitement as to humiliation.

"OK, stop right there," I told them as soon as they 
had climbed the stairs to the deck of my doublewide.  
The two whores stopped side-by-side, one with her robe 
hanging open revealing her young tits and full patch 
of kinky pubic hair. The other holding her robe 
tightly closed for security.  "Take 'em off."  I 
commanded.  Betty whipped hers off, draped it over the 
deck railing then began to pose in the most obscene 
positions showing off her firm young body for Jeremy 
and his work crew.  While the men whistled, cheered 
and yelled obscene suggestions Debbie removed her robe 
only to hold it in front of her and peak over the top 
of it with a face colored red with humiliation.  
Debbie seemed to have forgotten that the deck of my 
doublewide could be seen from the street.  When 
passing motorists began to slow down and honk their 
horns she finally realized that her bare ass was 
available for every passing male to gawk at.  I only 
let it continue for a couple of minutes before 
ushering the two naked whores into my doublewide, I 
didn't want the ruckus to deprive the new whore and 
her teen-twat daughter of their beauty sleep.

"OK," I turned to Betty and Debbie, "inside."  Jeremy 
signaled for his crew to get back to work, which they 
did, understanding that any 'bonuses' would depend on 
them getting the job done quickly.  Once inside I 
dispatched the naked Debbie to the kitchen for more 
brews while Betty rubbed her petit naked body up 
against Jeremy and cupped his crotch with her hand.  
By the time Debbie made it back with four bottles my 
half hard cock was peeking out the bottom of my gym 
shorts.  I took one of the frosty bottles and pushed 
it against my reluctant little whore's tit so I could 
watch her nipple getting hard while I slipped my other 
hand down her back and between her butt cheeks.  My 
dick continued to grow, pushing my gym shorts higher 
up my thigh.  I removed the beer from Debbie's nipple 
so I could down a few swallows while I pushed my 
finger into her from behind.  

"Go over there," I said gesturing with the bottle, "I 
want to watch you two whores fuck my good friend 
there."

"Please, no," she whispered almost inaudibly, "I never 
agreed to anything like this, I only agreed to have 
sex with you for the rent on my trailer, not anyone 
else."  She looked at me pleadingly.  It was time this 
slut admitted exactly what she was. 

"You Know what your choices are," I reminded her as I 
dug my finger deeply and roughly into her cunt and 
pushed the tip of my thumb against her quivering ass 
hole.  "Either you're my whore to do with as I 
please," I could feel her sphincter relaxing, allowing 
my thumb entrance to her ass, "or you're a homeless 
bitch with two sons to feed."  Debbie's body jerked as 
my thumb forced its way deeper inside her body.  She 
whimpered in submission and a single tear rolled down 
her cheek as she stepped away from my probing hand to 
join her fellow whore who was undressing Jeremy.  I 
sat in my recliner and, stroking my hardening cock, 
watched as my two trailer park sluts worked together 
to fuck my guest.  Nothing better in the morning than 
a couple of cold brews and a hot live sex show.  

"Suck his dick," Betty said as she pushed Debbie's 
face down into Jeremy's crotch after they pulled his 
pants off.  Betty looked over at me and winked as she 
pinched Debbie's sensitive nipples while she watched 
Debbie's mouth engulf Jeremy's hard cock.  Leaving 
Debbie to her cock sucking, Betty released Debbie's 
nipples and climbed onto the couch on top of their 
victim; carefully dragging her breasts up his body as 
she did so.  

"Is my little baby hungry?"  Betty asked as she placed 
her hand on the back of Jeremy's head and pushed her 
nipple into his mouth.  "Does my little baby want some 
milk to go with his beer?"  Jeremy, still holding his 
bottle in his right hand, slipped his left hand into 
Betty's crotch as he enthusiastically sucked on her 
offered nipple.  

"Ooh, yes," Betty cooed as she moved her hips, gently 
fucking herself on Jeremy's hand, "that's the way to 
play with mommy."  Jeremy's cock twitched so hard I 
could see it move inside Debbie's mouth.  I got out of 
my recliner and, taking my brew with me, walked across 
the room and, after pulling the coffee table out of 
the way, sat cross-legged behind Debbie.  I polished 
off the last of the beer then began to work the neck 
of the bottle into her cunt while I reached between 
her legs with my other hand to stroke her clitoris.  
Her moan was mostly gagged by Jeremy's hard dick 
moving in and out of her mouth, but she arched her 
back giving me better access to her twin holes.  As I 
fucked the bottle deeper into her cunt I leaned 
forward and began a deep French kiss of her anus.  
Betty pulled her nipple from her 'baby's' mouth then 
climbed further up his body until, with one knee on 
the back of the couch on each side of his head, Betty 
held Jeremy's mouth tight against her cunt.  Every 
time I'd push my tongue deeper into the cocksucking 
whore's ass, or the bottle deeper into her cunt, or 
pull a little harder on her clitoris, she'd vibrate 
Jeremy's hard cock with a loud moan.  Every time 
Jeremy got his cock stimulated with a moan from Debbie 
he'd moan against Betty's cunt and every time Betty 
got her cunt stimulated by a nice moan from Jeremy, 
she'd moan loudly and verbally encourage him to 
greater cunt licking effort.  The chain reaction was 
fun, but I wanted to see Debbie fucking another man at 
my command, thus sealing her acceptance of her 
position as one of my whores.  I pulled my tongue from 
her asshole and the bottle from her cunt.

"Get up there and fuck him," I ordered giving her 
clitoris one final pull.  All fight being, at least 
for now, drained out of her, Debbie pulled her mouth 
from Jeremy's cock and, standing up, straddled his 
legs.  Still on the floor I watched from only a couple 
of inches away as Debbie grasped Jeremy's hard cock 
with one hand and slowly lowered her self onto it.  I 
resumed stroking my own hard cock as I watched 
Jeremy's dick slowly disappearing into Debbie's wet 
gapping hole.  Jeremy was reclining against the back 
of the couch with his legs stretched out in front of 
him, Betty, with her knees on the back of the couch, 
was slowly fucking her pussy against his face while 
Debbie, her feet up on the cushions and her front 
plastered against Betty's back, was slowly bouncing up 
and down fucking her cunt on his cock.  Mindful of the 
fact that I did not have any spare, clean, gym shorts, 
I stripped off the pair I was wearing before I 
crouched behind my cock-fucking whore and, holding the 
base of my hard dick, seated my eager cockhead against 
her tight little ass.  Holding Debbie's waist, I 
pushed myself into the hole I'd just spent several 
minutes preparing with my tongue.  Still holding onto 
her hips I continued to push until I was seated deeply 
inside her tight, hot ass.  Debbie seemed to be 
overcome with lust.  With her arms wrapped around 
Debby's small waist she showered the other whore's 
neck, shoulders and back with kisses while she gyrated 
her hips with ever increasing speed and force, fucking 
herself on Jeremy's and my cocks.  

"You are my whore," I leaned forward and whispered in 
her ear.  Debbie moaned loudly, but I wasn't sure if 
it was from sexual excitement, submission, or 
defiance.  "Today," I continued as I pushed my hands 
between the two whores so I could squeeze Debbie's 
breasts and nipples, "you are going to help pay those 
men outside with your cunt, ass and mouth." 

"Nooooo-oh-goddddd."  Debbie's scream of deviance 
ended in a guttural moan of pleasure as an orgasm 
spasmed through her naked fucking body.  Her whole 
body undulated in a wave-like movement as she fucked 
herself on our cocks.  I could feel her ass muscles 
rhythmically clamping down on my cock as each wave of 
pleasure surged through her.  I felt Jeremy's cock 
begin to twitch inside her cunt just seconds before I 
joined him and we both drenched her insides with our 
cum.  

After pulling my softening, still dripping cock from 
the whore's quivering sphincter I sat on the coffee 
table to catch my breath while the other three 
untangled themselves from each other.  Debbie stood up 
and I watched a long string of Jeremy and my combined 
jizz drip from her holes as she took a couple of steps 
before collapsing on the floor and sobbing like a 
little girl who'd just broken her favorite doll.  I 
watched her, interested in the extreme emotions that 
admitting to whoredom often brings up in one of these 
sluts.  

"Oh no you don't," I said to Jeremy when I noticed him 
looking at her with concern, "don't you ever feel 
sorry for a whore."  Jeremy pulled his eyes from the 
weeping cunt on the floor and looked at me.  I stood 
up and used a handful of Debbie's hair to pull her 
head up where we could all get a good look at her red 
blotchy face.

"Do you know what made our little whore start cuming?"  
Jeremy shook his head 'no'.  "I told her that she was 
going to use her holes to help pay your work crew," I 
reached down with my other hand and pinched one of her 
nipples hard enough to make her wince, "and she had 
the best orgasm of her life."  I released her hair and 
let her collapse back onto the floor.  "Except maybe 
for the one she had last night when Betty's fist was 
up her ass."  

"Shit, you say," Jeremy replied with his usual 
eloquence as he looked back and forth between the 
naked whore cuddled up against him on the couch and 
the naked whore sobbing on the floor.  

"And I think it's time for the slut to return the 
favor."  I repositioned the coffee table in front of 
the couch so Jeremy would have a front row seat for 
the action.  "Get up and get us a couple more beers," 
I ordered giving Debbie a forceful nudge with my foot.  
She climbed slowly to her feet and headed off toward 
the kitchen.   

"On the table," I said patting the top of that coffee 
table as I looked at Betty.  Unfolding her legs from 
under her butt, Betty climbed off the couch and laid 
down on her back with her head at one end of the 
table.  Betty bent her knees and, holding one knee 
with each hand, spread her legs so far they were 
almost laying flat on the table.  With her wet, open 
cunt on display for us Betty began to move her hips in 
slow circles, like she was fucking herself on some 
invisible cock.  Jeremy and I followed her slowly 
moving pussy with our eyes like we were a couple of 
cobras watching a snake charmer weave back and forth 
with his flute. I only took my eyes off her crotch 
when Debbie came back with our fresh, ice-cold beers.  

"Today," I announced to Jeremy as I put my arm around 
Debbie's waist, "you'll have the privilege of 
witnessing a woman fisting another woman's cunt for 
the first time."  I realized that my statement wasn't 
exactly clear as to which one of them this was the 
first time for.  "This whore," I clarified indicating 
Debbie with my bottle of brew, "has never fisted a 
woman's cunt before."  I looked over at Jeremy trying 
to ascertain if he was comprehending what I was 
saying.  "The whore reclining on the table," I 
continued tipping my bottle toward Betty, "has been 
fisted before and loves it, don't you?"  I finished 
looking at Betty on the table.  It was obvious that 
she was getting excited just thinking about getting 
fisted.

"Just shut the fuck up and get on with the fisting."  
Jeremy nodded his head enthusiastically, agreeing with 
Betty's plea to get on with the act itself instead of 
just talking about it.  

"Before you start pushing your hand up her pussy," I 
instructed Debbie as I urged her with my hand on the 
small of her back, toward Betty waiting with wide-
spread legs on the coffee table, "let's see some of 
that whore on whore cunt licking action you two were 
doing last night instead of sleeping."  Debbie 
displayed obvious reluctance, but not outright 
defiance as she slowly got down on her knees beside 
the table. 

"Go on." I encouraged her, "give that cunt a good 
licking, pretend it's some guys mouth and give it a 
good French kiss."  I had not put my shorts back on, 
and Jeremy still had his pants down around his ankles, 
so the effect of watching Debbie as she used her thumb 
and finger tip to spread Betty open then, lowering her 
mouth to the other whore's pussy, push her tongue into 
the fleshy hole, was obvious on both of us.  I moved 
my chair around to the other side of the table for a 
better view, then Jeremy and I each stroked our 
growing dicks while we watched the show.  Debbie 
worked her tongue deep inside Betty's wet cunt while 
she massaged Betty's inner thighs with increasing 
excitement.  Moving her tongue up to Betty's 
protruding erect clitoris Debbie slowly pushed a 
finger into her pussy.

"Yes," Betty begged as she thrust her hips up trying 
to impale her hole on Debbie's invading finger, "do 
it, do it now."  

"Take it real slow," I ordered contradicting Betty's 
request, "tease her, make her really beg for it, make 
her ache for it before you give it to her."

"Oh, god, you bastard," Betty whimpered looking at me 
as she fucked herself further onto Debbie's finger. 

"Betty is my sluttiest whore," I told Jeremy as we 
watched Debbie working another finger into her, 
"aren't you?"  I asked her.

"You bet I am," Betty answered with obvious pride, "I 
love to fuck, there's nothing I'd rather do than fuck, 
and the bigger the cock, the more I love it."  Debbie, 
getting caught up in the moment, moved her hand up to 
roughly massage Betty's breast while she sucked and 
nibbled on Betty's clitoris far harder than most women 
could have tolerated and, adding another finger, 
thrust almost savagely into Betty's wide open cunt.  
Betty loved it, moaning and begging Debbie to be even 
rougher, and to fuck her cunt even harder.  I knelt 
down on Betty's right side and, pushing Debbie's hand 
away took Betty's tit in both hands and kneaded it 
like bread dough while I bit hard on her erect nipple.

"Yes," Betty screamed as she put her hand on the back 
of my head to hold me to her breast.  "Do my other 
breast," she begged looking at Jeremy.  He immediately 
got on his knees on the other side of the table and 
began to abuse her other breast in the same way.

"Oh god, oh goddamn," Betty screamed as she bucked her 
hips, violently trying to impale her pussy on Debbie's 
invading hand.  "Fuck me you bitch." she yelled at 
Debbie, who had abandoned her effort to lick Betty's 
clitoris and watched glassy eyed as the nearly 
incoherent, sex crazed slut used our shoulders to pick 
herself up off the table and hurled herself onto 
Debbie's arm.  

"Ooohhhh ffffuuuucccckkkk mmmmmeeee, fffffuuuuccckkk 
meeee hhhhaaarrrddd."  Betty yelled as her cunt 
swallowed Debbie's hand clear up past her wrist.  
"YES, YES, YES..." Debbie chanted as she pumped her 
whole body up and down on Debbie's slime covered arm.  
Dropping the incoherent whore onto the table, Jeremy 
and I stood up and stroked our hard cocks as we 
watched her body jerk and twitch while Debbie 
continued to pump her fist in Betty's cunt.  Both 
Jeremy and I came at almost the same time, spewing our 
hot cum onto Betty's face as her body convulsed in 
orgasmic ecstasy.  After we shook the last drops of 
spunk onto Betty's tits both Jeremy and I sat back 
down and we each took a long swallow from our beers.  
Debbie stayed, kneeling beside the table, her hand 
still buried in Betty's cunt, watching as wave after 
wave of muscle contractions kept Betty's body 
twitching and jerking on the table.  As the waves 
declined in force Debbie started to pull her hand from 
the other whore's pussy.

"Slow," Betty commanded, setting up and grabbing 
Debbie's wrist, "oh god, pull it out slow."  Debbie, 
Betty still clinging to her arm, pulled her hand from 
Betty's cunt at an excruciatingly slow rate.  Every 
half inch or so would trigger involuntary muscle 
spasms to rock Betty's body.  "Oh god that was good," 
Betty confirmed with a grin once the invading hand had 
been removed from inside her.  Debbie sat on the floor 
staring at her slimy hand and wrist, apparently unable 
to believe it had been inside Betty's pussy.  

"I've got a job for you two," I announced, moving back 
to my chair.  

"What's that?" Betty asked, still recovering from 
having a fist in her cunt.  

"Put your robes back on," I instructed them, "get some 
quarters from my dresser and take my laundry to the 
Wash-O-Matic."  Debbie followed Betty around looking 
like she was in a daze while they put on their robes 
then collected the quarters and dirty gym shorts and 
headed to the laundry mart.  Jeremy and I sat and 
stared at each other for a minute or two after the 
whores left.  

"Wow," Jeremy finally said, displaying his well-known 
eloquence.  

"While the whores are washing my shorts I want you to 
get the cameras installed in number twenty."  Jeremy 
gave me a questioning look.

"Don't you want to watch while she gang fucks your 
whole crew?"  I asked.

"I'll get right on it."  

As soon as Jeremy left the trailer I pulled my shorts 
back on, got another beer (making a mental note to 
have one of my whores buy some more beer for me), then 
turned on the teen slut cam.  Barbie was just waking 
up, the little sleepy head.  She stretched and climbed 
out from under the covers.  She looked so cute with 
her little thirteen-year-old boobies under the old 
thin T-shirt, and her cotton panties.  She left the 
room, probably headed for the bathroom to pee.  I 
switched over to the whore cam.  Momma whore was still 
sound asleep, I guess a night on your knees sucking 
cock can really wear a girl out.  She'd thrown off the 
blanket and her naked breasts were visible.  I watched 
them rise and fall as she breathed, and decided that 
violating women in this way was almost as exciting as 
forcing them to take it up the ass the first time.  

I switched back to the teen slut cam and caught Barbie 
just as she was pulling her T-shirt over her head.  In 
spite all the sex I'd already had that morning the 
sight of her naked teenage nipples made my cock stir, 
and when she pulled her panties off my dick started 
straining against the fabric of my gym shorts.  She 
walked, naked, over to the dresser, giving me a good 
look at her tight muscular ass, then got out a shirt 
and a pair of shorts.  I watched with growing 
disappointment as she covered her body and left the 
room.  I'd been hoping she would finger herself again 
like she had the previous night, no such luck.  Just a 
second later I saw her through the window as she came 
out the front door of their trailer and headed for my 
doublewide.  I changed the TV to one of the cable 
channels and sat up so my boner would be less obvious.  

"Come in," I yelled when she knocked on my door.  She 
opened the door, but only stuck her head inside.

"Our toilet is stopped up."  Her tone of voice made it 
perfectly clear that she considered it to be my fault.

"What were you trying to slush down it?"  I said 
giving her a stern look.  She blushed and turned away.  
I got my snake (my other snake) from the back porch 
and followed her back over to the other trailer.

"Please be quite," she asked rather earnestly, before 
she opened the door to let me into the trailer, "my 
mom's still sleeping, she had to work the late shift."  
I was really looking forward to being the one who let 
her know that her mom fucked for a living.  Whether 
that revelation came before, after or while I was 
relieving her of her virginity made no difference to 
me.  I made quick work of the clogged toilet while 
keeping Barbie's T-shirt covered teenage breasts in my 
line of sight.  Once when I squatted to feed the snake 
into their toilet my cock peeked out from under the 
leg of my gym shorts, I pretended I didn't know it was 
happening and let it stay that way.  Barbie blushed a 
beautiful bright red, but never took her eyes off my 
snake.  I think it may have been the first time she'd 
seen one.  

After putting my snake(s) away I walked the two blocks 
down to the Wash-O-Matic.  I wanted to make sure that 
my whores, especially Debbie, had followed my 
instructions.  Betty was wearing her terry cloth robe, 
belted at the waist, with nothing on under it like I 
had intended.  Debbie, on the other hand obviously 
still thought she had something to say about her body.  
They both greeted me when I came through the door, 
then Betty leaned over and whispered "I told you so." 
in Debbie's ear when they saw that I was pissed off.

"Betty, go get that crocheted bikini you were wearing 
yesterday."  Betty disappeared quickly happy, I'm sure 
not to have to deal with my anger.  That's OK, I 
thought as she hurried out the door, I'll punish her 
later for allowing Debbie to disobey me.  

"Those clothes are dirty," I told Debbie, my voice 
cold with anger, "take them off and wash them." I hate 
having my whores disobey me.  Debbie shook her head 
'no' and looked at me defiantly for a moment before 
she dropped her eyes to the floor.  I stepped up 
almost against her, and blocked her path when she 
tried to push past me.

"You suddenly have someplace else to live?"  I asked 
he in a very quite-but-angry tone.  She did not 
answer.

"You've found some poor sucker to take care of you and 
your boys in exchange for access to your whored out 
cunt?"  Debbie's shoulders sagged and tears flowed 
down her cheeks.

"You ready to lose your boys to the Child Protection 
Services when they find out you've been fucking to pay 
your rent?  What do you think they're going to do when 
they find out you've been putting on sex shows, 
fisting other whores while men watch?"  

"Please, no, not that."  Debbie sobbed.  You know 
you've won when the whore starts begging.

"Take your clothes off," I hissed at her angrily, "and 
put them in the washer."  With tears streaming down 
her face, and her whole body trembling with rage and 
humiliation Debbie pulled the shirt off over her head, 
exposing her breasts for all the patrons of the Wash-
O-Matic to see, then pulled her shorts down her legs 
and, lifting the washer lid, tossed them in with my 
gym shorts.  This kind of confrontation with one of my 
whores always makes me hard; my cock was already 
pushing the leg of my gym shorts up and peaking out at 
the world.  Add to that the remaining excitement I'd 
gotten showing my snake to teen-slut-to-be Barbie and 
I needed to fuck somebody.  I don't mean that I just 
needed to fuck somebody, I needed to F-U-C-K somebody.  
The bank of washers we were at was at the back of the 
room, and couldn't really be seen from the street, 
although the other patrons were certainly enjoying the 
show.  I pushed Debbie down, bending her face first 
over the washer.

"Spread your legs."  I ordered as I pulled the crotch 
of my shorts to the side, freeing my hard cock for 
action.  I grabbed Debbie's hair with my right hand 
and pulled her head back exposing her throat, witch I 
grasped with my left hand and squeezed hard enough to 
scare her and make her uncomfortable, but not hard 
enough to totally cut of her air.  I rammed my cock up 
her ass with one hard thrust that banged the washer 
against the one behind it.  Then I started talking, 
loud enough for everyone to here, punctuating each 
word with a forceful thrust of my cock into her ass.

"You... are... my... bitch... You... are... my... 
whore... You... will... fuck... when... ever... I... 
tell... you... to... You... will... fuck... who... 
ever... I... tell... you... to... Do... you... 
understand..."

"Yes," Debbie gasped, barely able to get enough air to 
speak.

"What... are... you..." I kept pounding into her ass 
while she answered.

"I'm your whore."  She sobbed with total surrender in 
her voice.  I held my hard cock all the way inside her 
ass as I leaned over and spoke to her. 

"And you love it," I emphasized the next three words 
with the hardest fuck strokes yet, "don't... you... 
bitch...?"

"Yes," she wailed, "I love being your whore."  My cock 
started twitching inside Debbie's ass when she said 
that.  Even though I had practically no sperm left 
thanks to the earlier fucks, it felt good to have my 
cock jerking inside her ass while I came.  I pulled my 
dick from Debbie's ass then, pulling her up by her 
hair marched her out from behind the washers so 
everyone could see her naked, just fucked body.

"Anybody want to fuck my whore?"  I asked the room, 
still holding her by her hair.

"Sure," one of the men said, stepping forward, "how 
much?"

"Five dollars, I don't think she's worth any more than 
that."  The man dug a wadded up five-dollar bill from 
his pocket and held it out.

"Take your customers money."  I ordered giving 
Debbie's hair a painful jerk.  Debbie reached out a 
trembling hand and took the bill.

"Now hand it to me."  Debbie held the bill out toward 
me with a hand that was trembling so hard she almost 
dropped it.  I took the bill from Debbie then gave her 
a shove, letting go of her hair and watched as her 
naked body stumbled into her customer.

"Any hole you want," I told the man, "in fact, every 
hole if you want."  The man unzipped his pants and 
pushed Debbie down onto her knees.  I wasn't sure she 
was going to get her hand inside his fly, she was 
trembling so badly.  She did finally manage to get his 
cock free of his boxer shorts.  Betty walked back in, 
still naked beneath her loosely tied robe, carrying 
the crocheted bikini just as Debbie sucked her first 
customer's cock into her mouth.  I gave Betty a stern 
look.  She gave me a contrite apologetic look in 
return, but she knew that eventually she would be 
punished for not coming to me when Debbie changed out 
of her robe.

"Today is 'All the Fuck You Want For Five Dollars' day 
at the Wash-0-Matic," I informed Betty as we watched 
Debbie bobbing her head up and down on the man's hard 
cock.  "Anyone with five bucks can fuck Debbie as much 
as they want to, and don't let her put those on," I 
continued pointing to the bikini in her hand, "until 
your ready to walk home."  I watched Debbie doing her 
first truly professional cock sucking for a couple 
more minutes then left the laundry mat with a smile on 
my face.  



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Copyright © 2003 Norm DePloom.  ALL Rights Reserved
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All the characters and events in this story are 
fictional; any resemblance to real people or events is 
entirely coincidental.


Rent Whores
Part 3

By 
Norm DePloom

When I got back from the Wash-O-Matic Cathy, wearing a 
robe, was sitting on the steps to her trailer with 
teen slut Barbie.

"Is your toilet OK?"  I asked stopping to get a look 
at Barbie's teen-nips pushing against her T-shirt.  
Barbie was probably still a virgin, but her pert young 
nipples were standing up and screaming 'suck me' to 
every male who walked by.  

"Yes, thank you."  Momma whore said in a distinctly 
chilly tone of voice.  If she didn't want me staring 
at her daughter's teenage nips then she should make 
her wear something other than thin, tight T-shirts.  
Who ever thought up the idea that women should be able 
to wear anything they wanted without being hit on by 
men was a moron.  If a female dresses like a slut, men 
are going to treat her like a slut.  If teen-sluts-to-
be are going to wear T-shirts that show off their 
nipples then men are going to assume they want their 
nipples paid attention to.  Sorry if you don't like 
it, but that's the way men are.  Well, except for a 
few p-whipped losers I know.  Call me a misogynist (I 
bet you didn't even think I knew that word) but I 
think there's a lot of truth in the joke;

What do you call that useless flap of flesh that 
surrounds a cunt?

A woman.

Laughed my ass of the first time I heard that.  

I left momma whore and teen cunt on their steps and, 
after ducking into my double wide for a cold brew, 
wondered back to watch the crew working.  I love work, 
I can sit and watch people do it for hours.  A couple 
of years ago they widened the street outside the 
trailer park, I spent the whole summer in a patio 
recliner under a beach umbrella, sucking down beer and 
watching the men (and a couple of big-boned, dyke type 
females) working.  A few blowjobs and lunch-break 
fucks from my whores got my driveway widened and re-
graveled.  Didn't cost me a fucking cent.  
 
Just after my girls started servicing the construction 
workers, one of the two bitches working on the crew 
came over to my lounge just before quitting time one 
day and explained that she was not a dyke, and if I 
expected to get any free work done by the crew I'd 
better arrange for her to get a little fucking too.  
She was a little heavier than I usually prefer and had 
a face that didn't exactly inspire cocks to stiffen, 
but what the hell, I thought, she's got a cunt, what 
more does it really take?  

"Want to come into my doublewide for a brew?"  I asked 
in my own particularly charming way. 

"Sure," she replied, trying to look saucy.  I 
controlled my gag reflex and walked up the stairs to 
my doublewide's deck ahead of her.  I opened the door 
to my trailer and gave the other construction workers 
a big grin as she stepped inside.  As soon as the door 
closed I pushed the cunt down onto her knees and, 
pulling the leg of my gym shorts aside, pushed my 
hardening cock into her mouth.  I pulled her hard hat 
off, then grabbed a double handful of her hair and 
fucked deeper into her mouth.  I stopped momentarily 
when she gagged.

"If you throw up, bitch, you'll lick it back up then 
I'll finish fucking your mouth."  After warning her of 
the consequences of not keeping her stomach under 
control I started fucking her mouth again, pushing my 
cock even deeper into her face.  She gagged a couple 
more times before she learned to take it all the way 
down her throat, but she didn't puke.  I figure if a 
cunt comes up to me and asks to be fucked, she's 
begging to be treated like a whore and I'm more than 
willing to accommodate them.  I fucked the bitch's 
face with long powerful strokes, pulling my cock out 
until I felt her lips on the rim of my cock head, then 
pushing in back in until her nose was buried in my 
pubic hair.  She wrapped her arms around my thighs and 
held on while I rode her face.  When the time came I 
pulled my cock out of her mouth and decorated her with 
gobs of sticky cum.

"Don't wipe it off."  I ordered as I pulled her to her 
feet by her hair and pushed her back against the wall.  
"You asked for it," I told her as I grabbed a pair of 
scissors from the nearby end table, "for the rest of 
this construction job you're my bitch," I quickly cut 
holes in her shirt, "you're my whore until the road is 
done."  I pulled the material of her bra away from 
each of her tits in turn and cut out circles that 
allowed her nipples to stick through.  

"Tomorrow morning," I instructed as I walked my cum-
faced, nipple showing, construction-worker cunt to the 
door of my doublewide, "as soon as you get here you 
will strip naked on the deck, then come into my 
doublewide and wake me by sucking on my cock."  I 
opened the door and stepped her through it onto my 
deck.  The entire construction crew had stopped 
working and had gathered around my deck.  My little 
road-building whore got a round of applause mixed with 
obscene comments about her exposed nipples and her cum 
covered face as she crossed the deck and walked down 
the steps to return to work with a bright red face.  
She probably got more male attention in those few 
minutes than any other time in her life.  I do dearly 
love watching people work, and I'm really going to 
love watching my whores fuck.  After the rest of the 
crew followed the slut back to her work area, the 
foreman and I finalized our agreement for widening my 
driveway and re-graveling.

The next morning I was awakened by the feel of a nice 
warm wet mouth sliding up and down my morning hard on.  
As I shook off the last of my morning fog, and pumped 
the road-whore's mouth full of cum, I realized that 
she wasn't too bad buck-assed naked.  She wasn't a 
raving beauty, but I could find guys who would pay to 
fuck her.  That's not saying much though, I could find 
guys who would pay to fuck a watermelon if I put a wig 
on it and cut a hole in it. 

"Get me a beer," I growled, as soon as my cock stopped 
squirting cum.  I give the bitch a shove with my foot, 
sending her flying out of my bed to land on her naked 
ass on the floor.  While she was pulling herself to 
her feet, and stumbling into the kitchen, I headed to 
the bathroom to empty my bladder.  She brought me the 
brew while I was still holding the pant leg of my gym 
shorts to the side so I could piss.  I always love 
putting fresh beer in one end while the old stuff is 
coming out the other.  The stupid cunt stood there, 
naked, watching me piss like she'd never seen a man 
doing it before.  

"Go on," I told her as I gave my half hard cock a 
couple of shakes, then stuffed it back inside my 
shorts, "to the front room."  I finished, giving her a 
push in that direction.  I followed behind, watching 
her bare fanny as we moved to the front room.

"Lay down on the floor," I told her as I relaxed in my 
recliner, "and fuck yourself."  The bitch looked 
around the room with a confused expression on her 
face, like she couldn't figure out what I was telling 
her to do.  

"Come on," I repeated more forcefully, "down on the 
floor and do yourself just like you do at night when 
you're pretending you actually have a man to fuck 
you."  Her face slowly turned bright red as she sank 
down to the floor.  Her obvious humiliation indicated 
that I'd come uncomfortably close, for her, to the 
truth about her sex life.  Lying on her back, with one 
arm over her eyes, she spread her legs and, bending 
her knees, used the other hand to rub her crotch.  She 
was the type who masturbated by rubbing their whole 
hand in circles on their cunt.  

"Come on," I said with obvious exasperation after 
watching her for a few minutes, "really put on a show 
for me.  Use both hands," I suggested helpfully, 
"spread yourself open and fuck your cunt with your 
fingers."  I watched as the red-faced construction 
bitch did as I suggested, spreading her cunt lips open 
and pushing a finger inside.  

"More fingers," I suggested a few minutes later.  She 
obediently pushed two more fingers into her pussy for 
a total of three fingers fucking in and out of her 
drooling fuck hole.  

"Now," I said leaning forward for a better view while 
I stroked my hardening cock, "use your other hand and 
start fucking a finger into your ass."  

"I don't like anything around my ass."  She informed 
me.

"Did I ask you what you liked?"  Some bitches just 
don't get it.  

"No, but..."

"But nothing you useless cunt," sometimes you have to 
at least pretend that you care enough to get angry 
with them, "get a finger up your ass or I'm going to 
hold you down and put my fist there."  I could see 
that her puckered little butt hole was already coated 
with lubricant that had been oozing down from her 
pussy.  She turned her hips to the right, and her 
shoulders to the left, twisting her body so she could 
reach down from the back with her left hand and gently 
push the tip of her finger into her tight ass.  

"You've never been fucked in the ass?"  

"No, and I don't want to be either."

"There you go again," I said shaking my head, 
"thinking that what you want matters."  My cock was 
completely hard now.  Hard and eager for the 
opportunity to fuck a virgin asshole, especially a 
virgin asshole on a woman who didn't want it fucked.  

"Up you go," I said getting out of my recliner, "onto 
your knees."  She pulled her fingers out of the slimy 
holes and climbed to her knees.  The stupid bitch 
probably thought I wanted another blowjob.

"Lean over the table," I ordered pulling her over to 
the coffee table by her hair.

"Not my ass," she wailed as I pushed her down across 
the table and knelt behind her.  She sighed with 
relief as I pushed my cock into her wet cunt.  I 
fucked her pussy with long hard strokes for a couple 
of minutes then, just when she was really getting into 
having her cunt fucked, I pulled out and slammed it 
into her ass.  

"Oh god, no," she screamed as my cock sank half way 
into her anus with one thrust.  I'm sure some of the 
guys on the construction crew heard her scream.  If 
they did, they probably just smiled and applauded.  
There's not a man alive who isn't, at least secretly, 
pleased when a woman who's trying to do man's work 
gets a good ass raping.  I pulled about a quarter of 
the way out and then forced the rest of it inside her 
tight hole.  Her struggling underneath me just made it 
feel that much better.  After fucking her as hard for 
two or three minutes I held my cock buried deep inside 
her butt,

"My cock's going to stay just where it's at until you 
make yourself cum," I told her.  

"Oh god," she gasped, then she reached back between 
her legs with both hands and started working her cunt 
and her clitoris in earnest.   I leaned over her with 
a hand on the table on each side of her naked body and 
gave a couple of sharp thrusts with my hips, just to 
make sure my hard cock was all the way inside her 
tight virgin ass.

"Come on slut," I whispered in her ear, "cum for me."  
She moaned and began to pump her hips, fucking her 
cunt on her fingers and her ass on my cock.

"No wonder you can't keep a man," I said in her ear, 
trying to humiliate her further, "men don't like 
frigid bitches that can't cum.  What a pathetic slut 
you are.  If you lived here I wouldn't let you be one 
of my whores.  You'd have to pay cash, your cunt isn't 
worth fucking."

"Oh god," she moaned loudly with tears streamed from 
her eyes.  She frantically ground her crotch on her 
hands as her body jerked in orgasmic release.  Some 
sluts just cum better if you humiliate them.  As soon 
as her orgasm stopped, I put my left arm around her 
waist and, after picking her up from the table pushed 
four fingers of my right hand into her wet pussy.  
While holding her with her ass still impaled on my 
cock I roughly fucked my fingers in and out of her 
cunt, dragging my hand firmly across her clitoris with 
each stroke.

"Oh god, no," she begged, trying to push my hand away 
from her cunt, "you're hurting me."
 
"Deal with it bitch," I told her, fucking my fingers 
in and out of her cunt even more forcefully.  

"No, no, no," she said over and over again, but her 
efforts got weaker and weaker until she was just 
hanging onto my arm as I fucked my fingers in and out 
of her pussy, instead of trying to push me away.  
After several minutes of riding on my cock while I 
plunged my fingers deeper and deeper into her cunt, 
the slut's body began to quiver and shake as wave 
after wave of pain and humiliation induced orgasmic 
pleasure crashed through her body.  

After enjoying the way her spasming ass massaged and 
milked my hard cock for several minutes I dropped her 
face first back down over the coffee table then, 
placing one hand on each of her shoulders, I slammed 
my dick into her as hard as I could three times before 
I came deep inside her bowels.  It was easily one of 
the best orgasms of my life.  Pulling my shrinking 
cock from the bitch's ass, I sat back on the floor and 
looked around for the remains of my beer.  The slut 
continued to lay across the table for several minutes 
crying softly and, probably, trying to figure out why 
humiliation and pain would cause her to cum so hard.  
It really throws some whores for a loop the first time 
they discover how much it turns them on to be verbally 
and physically abused while they're getting fucked.  I 
sucked down the last of the brew in my bottle then 
stood up and, pulling the bitch to her feet, started 
walking her towards the door leading out of my 
doublewide onto the deck. 

"No," she began to fight me as soon as she realized 
that I intended to take her out onto the deck naked 
and display her just fucked body for the rest of the 
road crew to see.  Ignoring her protests, I 
pushed/pulled her out onto the deck then bent her over 
the railing far enough that her naked tits were 
hanging right in the faces of the rest of the crew, 
who had all gathered to see what was happening.

"I just deflowered her ass," I announced to general 
applause and statements of congratulations, "now it 
needs some breaking in.  If any of you..." My 
invitation speech was interrupted by the noisy 
stampede of roadway workers up the stairs to my deck.  
The crew foreman and the lead asphalt layer almost 
came to blows over who was going to fuck her up the 
ass first.  

I had fun the next few days making the whore strip on 
my deck every day and fuck any member of the road crew 
who wanted to dump their cum in her.  Last I heard the 
whore was still fucking any member of the road crew on 
demand, but enough fond memories.   

The cable laying crew was already almost half done, 
and it wasn't even noon yet.  I guess they were 
anxious for the 'bonus' cable laying they had been 
promised.  I took time to assure them they'd get all 
the pussy and ass they wanted as soon as they finished 
the job, then headed for Debbie's trailer where Jeremy 
was working on the cameras.  I stepped into the 
trailer and called out Jeremy's name.

"Back here."  I heard his voice from the slut's 
bedroom.  When I got back there Jeremy was laying on 
her bed using a pear of her panties to jerk off.

"Christ, Jeremy," I said as soon as I saw him, "you've 
got a whole trailer park full of whores to choose from 
and your jerking off with one off their panties?"  
Jeremy gave me an embarrassed grin.  

"Hell, who am I to talk," I said, "those clean or 
dirty undies?"

"Clean."

"You going to put them back in her drawer so she'll 
ware them to work?"

"Yep, just think, one day soon she'll be running 
around with my cum rubbing against her pussy lips all 
day long."  I decided there was something that wasn't 
quit right about Jeremy.  If he wanted, I could 
arrange it so Debbie went to work every day with 
Jeremy's cum dripping out of her cunt, and here he 
was, all excited because her pussy lips would be 
rubbing against his dried cum stain, go figure.  

"You get the cameras installed?"

"Yep, all set up and ready to go."

"Great, I'll leave you to your, ah, work.  I'll make 
sure Debbie doesn't come back here until you're done."  
I left Jeremy to his task of soiling Debbie's panties 
and walked over to Martha's trailer.  
 
Martha had been my number one whore longer than any of 
the others had been living there.  She ran a little 
unlicensed day care service for the rent whores who 
had regular paying jobs.  I insisted that my rent 
whores keep working, I couldn't find enough whore work 
to feed them and all their brats.  Well, I probably 
could, but that would be too much like real work for 
my taste.  Martha was the only one of my whores I 
really enjoyed spending time with, I actually liked 
talking to her and watching television with her.  She 
was the only one I would let hang around my 
doublewide, even when I wasn't fucking and/or 
humiliating her for my own entertainment.  She was a 
smart girl and didn't hang around enough to wear out 
her welcome.   I walked into Martha's trailer without 
knocking, once they'd been my whores for a while they 
got used to it.

"Hi, hon." Martha greeted me with a kiss on my cheek, 
then raised her eyebrows questioningly.  

"No, I'm feeling kind of drained right now."

"That's OK," Martha said, taking my arm, and walking 
me towards her kitchen, "have a cup of coffee with 
me."  I sat at Martha's kitchen table and waited while 
she poured coffee for each of us then sat down on the 
other side of the table.  As I sipped the hot brew I 
gave Martha a look over.  I hadn't really looked at 
her in a while.  She was wearing a robe, with nothing 
on underneath it, pretty much the 'uniform of the day' 
for my whores around the park.  Despite her having had 
a couple of kids, and having been fucked by more men 
than either one of us could remember, Martha had 
managed to keep her looks.  She didn't have that 'worn 
out old whore' look that most women would have had.  
One reason I had a soft spot for Martha was because I 
knew she was probably the only one of my whores who 
would have fucked me even if she hadn't had to pay her 
rent that way.  I reached across the table and slipped 
my hand inside Martha's robe.  She smiled as I cradled 
her tit and pinched her nipple.  Martha smiled and 
leaned closer to the table.  Her breasts weren't quit 
as firm as were Debbie's, and the other younger 
whores.  It sagged a little bit more, but still had 
the power to stir my cock.

"I'm kind of sorry I didn't save something for you."  
I told her sincerely.

"No your not."  She responded, calling me on my 
bullshit.  "You love to humiliate women while you fuck 
them and there's not much that can humiliate me 
anymore."  Her smile took most of the sting out of 
what could have been an accusation that I was ignoring 
her.  

"Stop your bitch'n, you got fucked last night." I said 
giving her nipple a friendly pinch.

"Well, sure," Martha teased back acting saucy, "but 
what have you done for me today?"  

"Here's what I'm going to do for you," I paused to 
take a sip of the hot coffee, then continued, "Jeremy 
and I are going o be having a little fun in my 
doublewide in a couple of hours and we need a whore 
who knows how to take care of two men, and keep a 
secret."   

"You mean the secret that your putting camera's in the 
trailers to spy on us?" Martha asked with a deadpan 
look on her face.  I looked around, uselessly, to see 
if anybody could hear us.

"Does any one else know? And how did you find out?" 

"Well," Martha replied with a sly grin, "I wasn't sure 
until just now."

"Well," I said after a moment's hesitation, "I know 
you'll keep my secret."

"I always do."  Martha reached across the table and 
gave my hand a friendly squeeze.  

"Be ready for some action," I took another sip of the 
coffee then stood up to leave, "you're going to have 
to take care of two of us, all by yourself."  I 
grinned at my most experienced whore then turned to 
leave the trailer.

"You know me," she replied as I headed towards the 
door, "invite the whole fleet and I'll satisfy them 
all."

"Without breaking a sweat," I called over my shoulder 
then let the door close behind me.  I have to admit, I 
really admire Martha's ability and enthusiasm.  When 
it comes to fucking, she'll do things to your dick 
that most of the younger whores would never think of.  
I saw Jeremy making his way up the path from Debbie's 
trailer.  I waited for him to catch up with me, then 
we walked towards my doublewide.

"So," I asked with a straight face, "did you get the 
whore's panties booby-trapped with your jizz?"  Out of 
the corner of my eye I could see Jeremy blushing.  I 
guess this was just one of those things that seems so 
exciting when you have a hard cock, but after you 
shoot your load you realize how totally dorky it is.  

"Yes, I did."

"Good, I guess I'll have to force the bitch to wear 
panties to work next week."  I chuckled and slapped 
Jeremy on the back.  "That ought to confuse her, I've 
been forcing her to go to work and church bare-assed 
naked under her skirt."  Jeremy and I had a good laugh 
about that as we climbed the stairs onto the deck of 
my doublewide.  "Let's test those cameras."  

I turned on the TV and checked out the temporary 
whore-cam and teen slut-cam before Jeremy hooked up 
the new equipment.  Nothing of interest was going on 
in their trailer so I signaled Jeremy to finish 
hooking up the other system while I headed into the 
kitchen for a couple of brews.  When I returned Jeremy 
was taking the whore-cams in trailer number twenty 
through their paces.  As I sucked down cold beer 
Jeremy explained how I could control the camera in 
each room, panning right and left as well as up and 
down then, the best part he demonstrated how to zoom 
in on a particular place.  I was getting hard just 
imagining myself zooming in on one of the whore's 
cunts while they were being fucked by some guys big 
hard dick.  

"Being able to watch them," I told Jeremy, "just might 
be enough motivation for me to really get moving on 
finding them steady business."  My stiffening dick was 
already peaking out from underneath the leg of my gym 
shorts.  As I thought about the pecuniary 
possibilities of having a trailer park full of whores 
fucking for me full time I saw Betty and Debbie 
walking up the side of the rode towards the entrance 
to the trailer park.  From half a block away I could 
see the red on Debbie's face every time a car full of 
teenagers would honk their horns and yell obscene 
suggestions to the two almost naked whores.  Betty, 
with her robe hanging almost open carried the basket 
of clean clothes so the neighborhood's view of 
Debbie's scantily clad body would not be obstructed.

"We have a couple of whores to punish," I announced to 
Jeremy.

"Punish?"  Jeremy asked, setting down the remote 
control and turning the television to one of the cable 
channels.

"Yes punish.  That dumb cunt Debbie changed from her 
robe to shorts and a blouse before they went to the 
Wash-O-Matic."  

"So?"

"I specifically told the whores to wear the robes 
while they washed my clothes."

"So what, I mean she fucks whenever you tell her to, 
why should you care about anything else?"  God, Jeremy 
was dumber than shit when it came to women, no wonder 
that cunt he was married to pushed him around all the 
time.  

"Because the bitch has to learn that she does anything 
and everything I tell her to do, no  matter what.  If 
I tell the slut not to put sugar in her coffee then I 
damn well better not catch her putting sugar in her 
coffee."  I shook my head in disbelief, how could any 
man get to be Jeremy's age and not understand the 
basics of dealing with whores.  "It's simple," I 
explained like I was talking to a retard, "either you 
control them, or they control you.  There is no middle 
ground in this, there is no room for compromise when 
it comes to the science of slut relations."  

"I guess," Jeremy answered.

"No guessing about it.  Take you and me," I pointed 
back and forth between us with my almost empty brew 
while I talked, "you go home, you pretend you're 
interested in the mind numbingly boring shit your wife 
wants to talk about.  You pamper her, buy her gifts, 
give her everything you've got, all in the hope that 
once a week or so she'll spread her legs and let you 
dump some cum in her cunt."  Jeremy nodded, affirming 
the truth of what I was saying.  

"Now look at me," I continued after draining the last 
of the beer from my bottle, "I've got a trailer park 
full of sluts who will drop their pants and take my 
hard cock in whatever hole I want, anytime I want it."  

"Lucky bastard," Jeremy said then drained the last of 
his brew.  

"Not luck," I explained as I got us a couple more from 
the kitchen, "I understand the basic truth of sexual 
relations."  Jeremy gave me a blank look as I gave him 
the beer.  "You know why men are ultimately in charge, 
and always will be?" 

"I didn't know we were," Jeremy responded with sad 
resignation as he took the bottle.

"Every man can be if he wants," I informed him as I 
sat in my recliner.  "Men are ultimately in charge 
because we have cocks and they have pussies."  Jeremy 
looked at me with a totally blank expression on his 
face.  He obviously didn't get it. "We are in charge 
because we can rape them, but they cannot rape us."  I 
waited for a light to come on, nothing, not even a dim 
five watts of understanding.  

"In the final analysis," I continued trying to make 
him understand, "if you want to fuck a woman there is 
really no way she can stop you, but if you don't want 
to fuck a woman there is no way she can force you to."  
Jeremy nodded in agreement; he was finally beginning 
to understand.

"Every female instinctively knows this.  They all know 
that any man who wanted to could hold them down and 
fuck them anytime they wanted to.  So women band 
together to convince men that they're supposed to be 
gentlemen and take care of the women, and treat them 
like royalty."  We heard Debbie and Betty coming up 
the steps to my double wide.

"Just remember, the cunts between their legs are not 
theirs to give away, they are ours to take, and use as 
we see fit.   Now," I said, climbing out of my 
recliner, "I'll show you how to put a rebellious slut 
in her proper place."  I stood in the center of the 
room and glared at the two whores as they walked 
through the door.  Their giggling and meaningless 
girl-talk stopped short as soon as they saw my face.

"I'm sorry," Betty started to say.

"Shut the fuck up." I said in a cold, quiet, but very 
menacing voice.  

"You," I said pointing at Betty," take the clothes 
into the bedroom and bring back my equipment."

"Yes sir," she said meekly as she scurried past me, 
not raising her eyes from the floor.

"You," I said pointing to the obviously terrified 
Debbie, "get your fucked up ass over here."  Betty 
walked slowly across the room.  It was obvious that 
she wanted to run, but she didn't dare.  As she 
approached me I pushed my dirty gym shorts down my 
legs, stepped out of them, then picked them up off the 
floor.

"Open your mouth," I ordered as soon as she stopped in 
front of me.  Starting with the filthiest part of the 
piss and cum stained crotch of my gym shorts, i pushed 
them into her mouth until I could force no more 
material between her lips.  Grasping the top of her 
crocheted bikini top between her breasts, I ripped it 
from her body without untying it, then tied it around 
her head to secure the gag in her mouth.  I ripped the 
bottoms of the bikini off her body in the same manner 
then, grabbing a handful of her hair, I pulled Debbie 
over to the coffee table.

"Down on your knees you worthless cunt."  With tears 
streaming from her eyes, and her body trembling with 
terror, Debbie knelt with the bottom of her belly 
touching the edge of the table.  I pushed her face 
down across the table as Betty returned to stand 
submissively with the requested equipment in her 
outstretched hands.  I took the cords and after tying 
one to each of Debbie's wrists, ran them under the 
table and tied the other end of each to her 
corresponding knee.  I then tied a cord from each of 
her knees to the corresponding table leg, pulling her 
legs apart and giving us access to her cunt and ass.  
Once Debbie was secured to the table I took my last 
piece of punishment equipment from Betty then, after 
walking around to the other side of the table sat down 
on the couch where my immobilized whore could see me 
and what I was carrying.  

"Today," I told Debbie, "you are going to learn once 
and for all that you are an owned bitch."  Tears 
streamed from Debbie's eyes and I could hear her 
trying to talk through the gag, presumably begging me 
not to punish her.  "Before you go to sleep tonight 
you will know beyond doubt that you are a whore, that 
you belong to me, and that you will fuck or suck 
anybody I tell you to."  Debbie was nodding her head 
in agreement, anxiously trying to mitigate her 
impending punishment.  

"You have to know, down to the very core of your 
being, that if I tell you to drink piss from a 
stranger's cock on a downtown street corner, you'll 
drink piss."  As best as I could tell Debbie's begging 
had been replaced by shoulder heaving sobs.  

"This," I said picking the heavy wood paddle up from 
my lap, "will be the instrument of your education."  
Debbie shook her head from side to side as my dirty 
gym shorts muffled her near hysterical screams.  

"I'm going to paddle your naked butt until my arm is 
to tired to continue," I told her leaning forward and 
looking into her terrified eyes, "when I'm done Jeremy 
and I will each fuck you."  I stood up and walked back 
around to the other side of the table.  Raising my 
arm, I stepped into the swing and brought the paddle 
down on Debbie's fanny.  The sound of the heavy wood 
hitting her naked butt made Betty jump, then move back 
into the corner of the room.  She was smart enough to 
know that her punishment was still coming.

I'm sure you've guessed by now, I really love fucking 
bitches up the ass.  Mouths are fun, and cunts feel 
great, but there's really nothing that can compare to 
the feel of a woman's ass as you shove your cock into 
it.  And nothing is better than fucking the ass of a 
woman who has just been tied up and beaten into 
submission.  I fucked her ass long and hard, then 
walked into the kitchen to get another beer while 
Jeremy took his turn.  Both of us had already cum 
several times that day so both ass fucks took twenty 
to thirty minutes each.  We fucked that whore's ass, 
and fucked it hard, for close to an hour.

"I'm going to un-gag you now," I said to Debbie after 
Jeremy finally finished with her, "and you will not 
say a word, do you understand?"  Debbie nodded her 
head, and I heard a muffled whimper.  After pulling my 
filthy gym shorts from her mouth, I untied Debbie's 
wrists and knees.  

"Come here," I ordered after sitting down in my 
recliner, "on your knees," I added when she started to 
stand up."  We watched as Debbie knee-walked over then 
knelt in front of me, still sniffing back tears.   

"I really hope," I said as I reached out and wiped a 
tear from her face, "that you are learning what you 
are.  You really don't want to go through a second 
punishment session."  Debbie shook her head in 
agreement with that statement.  "As I said, you are 
now an owned bitch.  Right now you are owned by me.  
Tomorrow you will call your employer and quit your 
job, I'm going to make you a full-time whore."  
Debbie's tears continued to flow, but she made no 
objection.

"Starting tomorrow you will spend your afternoons and 
evenings, while Martha watches your sons, in your 
trailer fucking men for money."  I moved a few sweaty 
hairs out of her face.  "And now, you will walk, 
naked, back to your trailer.  You will not cover you 
tits, your cunt or your ass with your hands."  
Debbie's shoulders sagged and heaved with sobs as she 
listened to the instructions.  

"When you get to the work crew you will stop and say, 
'I'm the whore you will be fucking,' then you will 
continue to your trailer."  I paused a second.  "Do 
you understand?"

"Yes," she answered softly.

"You will lay on your bed naked and wait for the men.  
When each man comes into your trailer you will perform 
whatever sex act he wants.  Go."  Debbie climbed to 
her feet, then walked towards the front door.  I 
pulled on a clean pair of gym shorts then Jeremy and I 
went out onto the deck to watch the naked whore walk 
to her trailer.  We watched in silence as she stopped 
where the work crew was laying cable and spoke to the 
men.  We couldn't hear what she said, but we heard the 
crew's response.  They obviously approved of the whore 
they would be gang banging soon.

"All because you have a cock and she has a pussy," 
Jeremy said thoughtfully as Debbie disappeared around 
the bend in the path.

"It's as simple as that," I assured him, "and every 
whore knows it."


