Subject:     Fifth Escort Job - Ralph and friends Rape Me
Story Codes: MMF rape group adultery
Diary Date:  May 13, 2005
Author:      Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>

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Summary:

When I started escorting, all I thought about was the fun and excitement, and 
of course the sex.  Perhaps I should have thought more about what could have 
gone wrong as well BEFORE it happened to me.

Table of Contents:
   Chapter 1 - Why I Love Being an Escort
   Chapter 2 - Masturbation   
   Chapter 3 - Slut for Dinner
   Chapter 4 - Rough Sex
   Chapter 5 - Raped


Chapter 1 - Why I Love Being an Escort
=======================================

I've been having sex since I was fourteen but until recently it was with 
someone I knew or in a situation where I chose who I had sex with.  This past 
year in school has been the toughest so far in terms of my sexual needs.  My 
freshman year at least paired me with Brenda, a wonderful roomie who 
introduced me to the beauty of girl-girl sex with someone not related to me.  
This year I once again have a very sweet roomie with just one difference – 
she's saving herself for marriage.  Needless to say we don't sleep together 
let alone share my double dildo that Brenda and I put to such good use.

After a wonderful Christmas break I felt my heart sink as I realized that all 
I was destined to spend the next few months with just my fingers and 
imagination.  I started thinking about what other options I had.  The club 
scene is non- existent around here and even if it were available, I couldn't 
do anything this close to school.  I had lots of offers from guys I chat with 
but no matter how tempting some of them were I wasn't about to give in and 
take that kind of risk.  The one idea thing that kept coming up was some sort 
of an escort job.  I don't mean being like one of those web whores that tease 
you on the Internet all the time, but rather working for a respectable and 
legitimate agency.

I checked out several in Columbus and eventually decided to give one a try.  
This agency claimed to check out their clients and choose the ones that they 
think are best for me (I insisted on only older married guys from out of 
state).  Since the guys pay the agency directly, I didn't have to fool with 
money or worry about getting arrested as a prostitute although I could keep 
any tips.  While it is expected that I be friendly and outgoing - including 
putting up with some minor groping, sex is definitely NOT mandatory and 
completely up to me.

Indeed, so far as the company is concerned, sex is not part of any deal but 
that doesn't fool anyone.  The agency sends a prepaid cab to pick me up and 
then another to take me back home.  In addition to the single escorts, I also 
agreed to do bachelor parties, which actually sounded like a lot of fun.  I 
love an audience, especially when I am having sex, so these parties sounded 
like a perfect match for me.

Soon after I signed the papers (including the income tax forms!) I went to my 
first bachelor party.  There were ten guys including the groom and before it 
was over they had all fucked me at least once, even the married ones.

A couple of weeks later I went on my first escort.  This was actually more 
nerve-wracking for me beforehand than the party since it would be one-on-one 
with a total stranger.  I mean, talk about the ultimate blind date!  In the 
end it went great.  Greg was 44 and had a daughter my age he fantasized about 
having sex with.  He said I actually bore a resemblance to her which is why 
he chose me.  I spent the night pretending to be his daughter and he fucked 
his daughter several times – or at least as close as he was ever going to get 
to.

The next two escorts came quickly; both were the following weekend.  John was 
probably one of the most erotic dates I had ever been on.  He spent half the 
evening on the phone with his wife.  It was incredible to be fucked while he 
was telling his wife how much he loved her and missed her!

The next night Bill didn't want to go to his hotel room since his family was 
staying with him.  It was like a night back in high school!  He took me to a 
restaurant and groped me in the booth.  From there we saw a movie and I 
sucked him off in the theater.  It had been ages since I had done that and I 
felt fourteen again!  Finally we fucked in the hotel parking lot right 
outside his room on the first floor.  We could actually see his family coming 
in and out of the room while he was screwing me!

It was couple of weeks before another guy took me out.  Dan was a middle aged 
husband who had never cheated on his wife before.  He was on a guilt trip the 
entire evening and in a way it actually turned me on to be sexy enough to 
make him want to overcome his fear and doubts and be with me for the evening.

Three weeks later, most of the delay thanks to a great spring break, I had my 
second bachelor party.  It was smaller, only 6 guys this time, but wilder 
than the first.  I loved it and if nothing else I want to do more parties in 
the future.


Chapter 2 - Masturbation
========================

Now it is the last weekend at school.  I should have been studying for finals 
but when the e-mail arrived asking me if I was interested in another escort I 
couldn't turn down the opportunity.  The guy's description showed he was 
fifty years old which would make him the oldest man to ever fuck me.  He was 
married of course and had 4 kids, all older than me.  Ralph was from Chicago 
and was in town for business but wanted someone in the evening to entertain 
him.  Well, I was ready to help him out!

Friday finally came.  Luckily my schedule on Fridays is easy with only one 
class and that being in the morning.  Thus I had the afternoon to get ready 
for the evening to come.  Karen was not so fortunate and so I also had the 
room to myself which came in handy at times like this.  I got back to my room 
after a light lunch and plopped down in my bed.  All I could think about was 
what would happen later that night.  What would he be like?  Where would he 
want to go?  Would he treat me nice?

Then of course came the other thoughts…… Would he feel me up right away or 
take his time?  Would he want me to do anything to him at the restaurant or 
wait until we were back to his hotel room?  Would he have a nice cock?  How 
would he smell and taste when I sucked it?  I dreamed of him fucking me and 
wondered if he would cum in me or want to spray his sperm all over me?

The more I thought about having sex with this stranger the warmer my pussy 
felt.  I lifted up my tank top and played with my breasts, the nipples 
already pointed and hard from my dirty thoughts alone.  I loved to play with 
them and when a man squeezed them gently and grabbed my nipples between his 
fingers my entire body would tingle with pleasure.  I cupped my breasts with 
my one hand as I used the finger on my other to trace small circles around 
the nipple.

After spending my teen years hating them, I loved my breasts now.  They use 
to be so small that I was always a bit embarrassed when I was around other 
girls my age or younger who were so much more developed than me.  Now they 
were large enough to fill out my bikini top and show plenty of cleavage but 
not too big that they hung down and needed a bra to lift them up.  I could 
still not wear a bra and my boobs would be nice and high with a firm bounce 
to them.

As my thoughts grew more intense I unsnapped my jeans and lowered them to my 
ankles, kicking them off to the end of my bed.  Lifting my top over my head, 
I threw it down to join my jeans leaving me to lay naked on my small bed.  I 
spread my legs wide apart and place my hand between them, just covering my 
pussy and feeling the warmth radiating from it.

I usually shave every day but knowing my plans for the night I had not done 
it this morning, figuring I would be doing it just before going out so my 
pussy would be as nice and smooth as a twelve year old virgin.  I found that 
so long as I shaved it every day that it would stay that way but if I let it 
go and grow that after I shaved it would be red and irritated for a day or so 
afterwards, not exactly the sexiest look in the world.

So now as I touched it I could feel the slight stubble warning me it was 
overdue.  I really had no choice but to keep it shaved with the clothes that 
I wore.  Some girls I knew liked to keep a "landing strip" or small triangle 
but I liked the little girl look – bare and smooth.  Almost every guy I 
fucked liked it that way too.  I think they liked that it made me look so 
much younger, like a young teenager.

My finger began to press into my slit as I started to rub my pussy up and 
down.  I was already getting wet so my middle finger easily slid into my slit 
between my pussy lips.  I touched my clit and shivered as it reacted to the 
stimulation.  I loved to be touched and fondled all over my body but when it 
came to the bottom line, the most sensitive spot on my body was without a 
doubt my clitoris.  When it was hard and sensitive I never ceased to be 
amazed how such a small spot on my body would make the rest of me feel so 
incredibly good.  My hood pulled back as I ran my fingers around and over it.  
Now and then I would reach down to get more wetness from my pussy and then go 
back to my clit.

I took my other hand from my boob and pushed my finger into my pussy like a 
small cock was fucking me.  I kept my other fingers working on my clit and I 
fucked myself imaging it was someone else doing it to me.  It wasn't long 
before my orgasm began to start as I felt my entire body began to catch fire 
as it always did whenever I came.  Every part of me from my toes to my scalp 
began to tingle and feel like it was burning up as my pussy pulsed out wave 
after wave of orgasmic pleasure.  Each wave would radiate from between my 
legs and flow up and down me like an ocean wave.

I gasped as my fingers worked feverishly to keep me going, not wanting it to 
end.  I arched my back and lifted my hips up off the bed as if to try and 
pull my dream lover deeper into me.  Finally I pounded myself up and down, 
bouncing on the bed as though I was being fucked hard.  Eventually I was 
exhausted and just laid there with my finger still in me and my hand just 
pressed against my clit.  I must have laid for half an hour, naked and 
sweating from my orgasm.

I must have fallen asleep because the next thing I knew I was waking up to 
the sound of Karen, my roomie, talking on her phone.  I realized I was still 
laying on top of my bed totally naked and was about to get up when I heard 
her say, "Yea, she's still sound asleep.  How would you feel if you walked in 
and your roommate was sleeping naked on her bed?"

I pretended to be still asleep, wondering who she was talking to.  It felt 
strange to be laying there on my back with nothing on while she was just a 
few feet away talking like I wasn't there.  What I really wanted her to say 
was how hot I looked and that she wanted to join me in bed but unfortunately 
that wasn't Karen.

"Yeah, I know," she said to whoever it was, "I am glad the year is about 
over. 

She's been really nice to me but somehow I think there is a lot to her she 
doesn't tell me.  She's going out tonight and I don't believe for one second 
it's just to visit a friend.  You should see her when she gets back some 
nights!  Makeup all messed up, hair tussled and she smells, well like she has 
been doing something."

I was actually feeling a little horny as I listened to her.  Finally she said 
goodbye and then left the room again.  I got up and looked at the clock in 
shock – I’d slept the entire afternoon away and now I had to be ready in an 
hour!  Thoughts of Karen were replaced by questions over what to wear.  I 
grabbed my bag and went down to the bathroom to wash up.  First I took a nice 
hot shower.  While I was in there I shaved my legs and pussy.  It felt so 
nice to feel it wet and smooth again.

I couldn't help but want to touch it again with the warm water cascading down 
my boobs and then between my legs.  I reached behind me and help my wet ass 
in my hands, squeezing my cheeks and massaging them.  I loved my ass to be 
played with.  When I am walking with a guy in public I love it when he has 
his hand squarely on my ass, rubbing me through my tight jeans.  

As I stood there under the hot stream of water my hand ventured lower and I 
ran my finger around my asshole.  Then I pushed it inside, feeling my finger 
entering my ass.  I had never let anyone into me ass before, not even a 
finger let alone a cock.  It was only the past year that I had started 
experimenting with it and once in a while like now I would slip a finger in 
my ass when I was in the shower or bath tub.  Sometimes I would put another 
in my pussy and feel me rubbing against each other inside of me.  It felt 
good but so far not such that I wanted anyone else to do it to me.  I don't 
mind if a guy wants to lick my asshole or rub it with his finger, just so he 
doesn't ask me to do the same to him.

After an enjoyable shower I wrapped a towel around me and went back to my 
room.  I dried my hair and tried to put some wave into it with my curling 
iron rather than being just straight like it usually likes to hang.  I was 
just finishing my makeup when Karen came back.  She just went to her desk to 
get a few things, apparently she was not going to mention anything about what 
happened earlier which was fine with me.

"So who are you getting all dressed up for?" she asked.

I smiled and looked over from my makeup mirror saying, "Just someone I met at 
a party."

Karen looked at me, obviously not buying a word I was saying.  She grabbed 
her purse and started to walk out when she turned at the door to say, "You 
know Kelly, I don't know what you're doing tonight and I'm not sure I really 
want to know.  Just take care of yourself girl."

She left with that and I realized she was really a very sweet girl.  We 
didn't share the same views in many things in life, particularly when it came 
to sex and family life, but we each had spent the past year sharing a room 
and overall she was a great roomie.  I had to give her credit for being as 
sexy as she was and yet despite how wild she dressed or how small of a bikini 
she wore, she still hung to her beliefs and values which I respected her for.  
I have a feeling she knows a lot more about me than she lets on yet she has 
respected my lifestyle as well which I appreciated more than perhaps she 
knew.

I was clean, my hair was ready, makeup touched up, and a touch of perfume in 
all the right places.  I pulled out my slutty black dress – the one with no 
straps and super short.  It was the same I had worn a few weeks earlier when 
I entertained my dad's clients and I knew they certainly liked it on me.  
Looking in the mirror I debated whether or not to put on a thong.  I had a 
few really small ones that really didn't hide much and were nothing more than 
strings except for a small triangular patch that barely covered my pussy.  I 
started to pull one an and then thought the hell with it.

Tonight I was going to be the perfect slut, sexy and underdressed.  I knew 
this guy was older and would probably be looking for someone young and hot to 
make him feel he still had it.  Well, I was going to do my best to be 
everything he dreamed I would be.


Chapter 3 - Slut for Dinner
===========================

It was 7:00 and time for the taxi to pick me up.  I threw on a long 
lightweight raincoat to cover me up – it wouldn't be good for my RA to see me 
in this outfit!  Walking out, I saw a taxi waiting at the curb and sure 
enough it was for me.  Getting in the back seat, I didn't say a word as he 
took off.  He knew where to take me and there nothing I had to say to him as 
I sat back there in silence for the entire trip.  It took about an hour to 
get to the restaurant where I was to meet him.  It was not somewhere I had 
ever been before, some sort of fondue place called the Hot Pot.  

Walking in, I gave my name to the hostess who looked at me with a sideways 
glance.  My date was suppose to be already here and when she saw me and 
realized how much younger than he was, it probably didn't take all that much 
for her to figure out what the story was.  She told me to follow her and she 
led me to the table.

I looked around and was impressed by the place.  It had the usual tables but 
was lined by a series of small enclosed booths.  The walls on the booths were 
high enough to make them private from the one next to them.  The bench seats 
were on one side and the back to form a "L" and a small table was on the 
other side.  The whole place had a sense of romance and intimacy, perfect for 
a night like this.  

We got to the booth where my "date" was waiting.  He was quite handsome, a 
full head of silver hair, clean shaven, with a dark complexion.  The hostess 
asked me if I wanted her to take my coat so I untied the belt and slipped it 
off.  I noticed both my date and the hostess were looking at me and I felt 
that glow inside I get whenever someone admires the way I look.  I pulled my 
dress down as it had ridden up to the point where my bare ass was about to 
show and my cleavage was clearly visible as the top of the dress was barely 
high enough to cover my nipples.  The hostess rolled her eyes just a bit, 
enough to send me a message of disapproval.  I just smiled at her and then 
turned my attention to him.

"Hello, you must be Kelly," he said as he stood and reached his hand out to 
me, "My name is Ralph.  I am honored to meet you tonight."

I took his hand and he got out from the booth and offered me to sit in first.  
He was tall, probably over six feet and had the build of an ex-athlete.  He 
smelled of expensive cologne and was wearing a large platinum wedding band 
studded with a row of beautiful diamonds.

As I sat down my skirt pulled up and in the process of moving around the 
bench behind the table it actually pulled up above my ass so by the time I 
was seated with my legs crossed I was sitting bare-assed on the seat.  The 
table kept anyone from seeing though so I didn't bother doing anything about 
it.  Ralph moved in next to me and looking down he could see my bare butt and 
thigh of my leg.  He smiled at me and put his hand on my bare leg.

"Well, it's always nice when a girl makes her intentions known from the 
start," he said in a soft voice, "I hate playing games and it looks like you 
don't like them either."

I gave him a sexy smile and replied, "It's your night Ralph so you just let 
me know if there is anything you need."

His hand immediately reached between my legs and he touched my bald pussy 
with his fingers.  This guy certainly wasn't shy and he wasn't wasting any 
time either!  The waiter came buy then and offered us menus but Ralph was 
evidently a frequent customer as he knew already what to order and explained 
it to waiter.  He asked me what I wanted to drink and I just asked for a 
glass of ice water, casually mentioning that I wasn't old enough to order 
anything alcoholic.  Ralph said he knew in a voice that signified not only 
that he knew my age but was happy that I was as young as I was.

The waiter brought back a bottle of wine which Ralph tasted and approved of.  
It was an expensive white and I wondered if he intended to drink the entire 
bottle for dinner!  We were then left alone and as there was nobody in the 
tables near us, we were as private as you could be under the circumstances.

Ralph was taking full advantage of it, groping me up and down my legs and 
between them.  I uncrossed my legs and spread them apart to let him get to my 
pussy more easily and he immediately went for it, plunging his finger up into 
me.  I gasped as it penetrated me.

"Oh yea, I love your finger in me," I whispered to him.

"Damn you are such a fucking slut," he hissed at me.  "I can't believe how 
wet you are already!"

I smiled at him with a wicked sexy grin and reached over to his crotch.  
Well, he certainly wasn't having any problems getting it up!  I decided to 
follow his lead and not waste any time playing around so I unzipped his pants 
and reached in to pull his cock out.  It was already pretty hard and about 
average length and size so it wasn't too hard to get it out of his pants and 
in the open.  I licked my lips at the sight of his swollen cock and grabbed 
the shaft with my hand and started to stroke him gently.

"That's it Kelly," he said, "Do me here.  I want a blowjob before dinner gets 
here."

Well, what the hell?  This was about as fast as I had ever moved with anyone 
in this type of situation so I guess it was only natural to suck him in the 
first five minutes of the date.  He slid over enough for me to bend over and 
take him in my mouth.  He tasted really good and smelled wonderful, a mixture 
of deep natural musk and cologne.

As I leaned over he pulled my dress up over my butt so my entire ass was 
exposed.  His hand reached in from behind and played with my wet pussy, 
sliding his finger back into my cunt.  I sucked his cock, easily taking it 
all the way in my mouth.  His thick bushy pubic hair filled my face as I 
buried it into his smelly crotch.  My tongue swirled around him and my head 
pumped up and down on his dick like I was humping him.  Now and then a low 
moan would escape from his mouth.

I had his while cock swallowed when I heard the waiter stopping by asking if 
he needed a refill.  There was no way he could have missed what was 
happening!  And I was incredibly turned on wondering what the look was on his 
face as he saw this young girl sucking Ralph's cock!  I lifted up enough to 
look his way, the head of Ralph's cock still in my mouth as I looked upwards 
out the corner of my eye.

The waiter was holding the wine bottle, watching my every move with a big 
grin on his face.  Ralph motioned for him to leave and he gave a wink and 
then left us alone again.  Back to work I want on Ralph's cock, determined to 
make him come before our meal arrived.  From the way he was starting to 
squirm and the tell-tale swelling of his cock I knew I was close to my goal.

"That's it Kelly," he moaned, "Don't stop now, I am almost there."

Suddenly I felt his hips rise up against me and he put his hands on my head, 
forcing me down onto his cock.  His cock swelled and he jerked as his first 
load shot into my mouth.  His cock was already filling my mouth so it was 
hard to keep his cum in my mouth.  As the third and fourth loads erupted it 
was too much and I had to let some of it drip from my mouth onto his crotch.

Finally he was through and I sat up once again, his cum filling my mouth with 
a bit trying to drip from my chin which I wiped off with a napkin before it 
got on my dress.  I swished his cum around in my mouth, savoring the bitter 
taste before I swallowed it.  Ralph put his cock back in his pants and zipped 
himself up.  I started to straighten out my dress but he put his hand on my 
arm to stop me.

"No Kelly, leave your dress up like that," he said, "You have such a sweet 
looking pussy I want to see it while we eat."

The waiter came back then with the beginnings of our meal.  He looked at me 
and a smile barely formed on his face as he described to us how to cook our 
meal.  It was all fondue dishes and looked delicious.  Each time he looked at 
me I knew what he must have been thinking about me.  God I felt like such a 
slut and I loved it!

The rest of the dinner was actually quite uneventful.  It was a fabulous meal 
and Ralph was quite entertaining.  He told me all about his family including 
his wife, son and daughter.  His kids were both married with families of 
their own.  He made business trips frequently with a number of business 
partners and still enjoyed the company of other women.  He and his wife had 
settled into a routine existence which bored him and even if he didn't have 
sex he still looked forward to the anticipation and exhilaration that comes 
with meeting a strange woman.

The meal was over and we had a wonderful dessert of strawberries dipped in 
melted chocolate.  Ralph excused himself to use the restroom and when he came 
back he had a big grin on his face.

"Hey Kelly," he said with this sly grin on his face, "I have something for 
you to do before we leave."

I looked up at him and wondered just what he had up his sleeve.  I was soon 
to find out!

"I just spoke to our waiter and he is quite taken with you.  As a matter of 
fact, he was impressed with your cocksucking skills and was hoping to learn 
more first hand."

My eyes widened as I looked at him incredulously.  What was he getting me 
into now?  I listened as he continued.

"I promised him that for his tip you would go back to the men's room and suck 
him off.  "

I couldn't believe what I was hearing!  Was he serious?  This was NOT in the 
contract for tonight although I had to admit the waiter was pretty hot and 
the thought of sucking his cock didn't exactly turn me off.  I wiggled my way 
out of the seat and quickly pulled my dress down to cover myself.  I gave 
Ralph a quick kiss on the cheek and then I whispered in his ear.

"OK then, I'll do it.  Are you going to watch?"

"No, I think I will leave this up to you but don't you dare come back here 
until you have a mouthful of his cum to show me.  You understand my little 
slut?"

I just nodded and headed off to the restrooms.  I opened the door to the 
men's room, ready to quickly apologize if someone else was in there.  
Fortunately it was empty except for our horny waiter.  I turned around and 
locked the door to the small room.  There was just a urinal, a toilet stall 
and a sink.  The waiter was obviously horny and in a hurry.  I say horny 
because as soon as the door was locked he had a hard cock unleashed from his 
pants.  In a hurry because he motioned for me to get on my knees as soon as I 
turned around from the door.

I didn't want to get on my knees on that filthy floor so I bent my knees and 
lowered myself down until I my head was at his waist level.  Of course my 
dress had no chance whatsoever of staying down in this position and so I just 
lifted it up to my stomach to make it easier.  I quickly took his hard cock 
in my mouth, determined to make him cum as fast as possible and get this over 
with.

There are a lot of techniques for sucking cock, depending on your goal at the 
time.  Usually I want it to last, to take as long as possible before he can't 
hold back any longer and finally has no choice except to cum.  In these cases 
I tease him, lick him up and down his shaft, take him in and out of my mouth 
at various depths and speed.  Now and then there are situations like this 
where I just want him to cum as fast as possible.  I kept him my mouth as 
much as possible while still stroking him with my hand.  I played with his 
balls with my other hand, gently rolling them with my fingers inside their 
hairy sacs.

He was probably around twenty-one and I am sure this wasn't his first blowjob 
but I bet he had never had one delivered with such intensity before.  Most 
time when I am sucking a cock I am concerned for his pleasure and feelings 
but this time I all I cared about was getting my prize so I could go back to 
the table with Ralph.  There was a knock on the door – someone wanted in to 
use the restroom.  The waiter called out that he would just be a minute and 
from the involuntary thrusts and the beginnings of his precum seeping into my 
mouth, I knew he really would.  Those were the only words he said the entire 
time I was in there as for myself, I never uttered a word.

Suddenly I felt his balls tighten and his cock expanding as he began to 
ejaculate his sperm into my mouth.  It was quite a load but I able to keep 
most of it in my mouth.  As soon as he stopped I dropped his cock from my 
mouth, stood up and straightened my dress as he did his best to put his still 
hard cock back into his pants.

I opened the door and there was an older man impatiently waiting outside.  He 
looked at me as I walked out and then saw the waiter fixing up his pants 
inside.  It didn't take a mental giant to figure out that something had been 
going on in there between us and he looked as if he was going to say 
something but I just shrugged my shoulders at him and quickly brushed by.

Walking back to the table past all the other people with a fresh load of cum 
in my mouth has to rank up there as one of the more bizarre feelings I have 
ever had.  The entire evening so far had not been at all what I had been 
expecting but so far things seemed to be working out.  I arrived back at our 
table and Ralph see my lips sealed tightly and unlike the other patrons, he 
knew why.  He got up to let me have the seat inside again and as I slide by 
him his hand ran under my dress and rubbed my bare ass.  One thing I could 
say about Ralph, he never missed an opportunity!

"OK you dirty little slut, let's see what you got from the waiter," he 
demanded.  

I obediently opened my mouth so he could see the cum pooled on my tongue.  
Ralph smiled and nodded his head in approval.  

"Now that's what I call a good girl!  Well, let's get going.  I paid for the 
meal while you were gone and it appears you tipped the waiter."


Chapter 4 - Rough Sex
=====================

Ralph took me by the hand and led me to his rental car outside.  It was big 
and roomie with a full bench seat up front.  I had a feeling Ralph made sure 
he had a car that would keep me as close to him as possible.  I started to 
put on my seat belt when Ralph put up his hand and motioned for me to stop.

"I have a better idea," he said, "I want you to lay back on the seat and hike 
that skimpy dress up to your belly so I can watch you play with your pussy 
while I drive."

Damn, this guy was relentless!  I had better be getting one hell of a tip 
tonight!  Oh well, why not?  I mean it's not like it would be the first time 
I messed around in a moving car.  Kicking my heels off first, I swiveled my 
legs up onto the seat and laid back against the door after making sure it was 
locked.  I pulled my skirt up almost to my boobs and felt the cool leather of 
the seat against my bare ass.  I spread my legs wide apart and smiled at him.

Ralph let out a deep breath saying, "God Kelly, you have a beautiful pussy.  
Touch it for me."

The ride to the hotel took about twenty minutes.  During that time I 
masturbated for him, touching myself and cumming twice in the process.  I 
don't know how he avoided an accident – he seemed to be watching me more than 
the road.  The seat under me was wet with my pussy cum and I licked my 
fingers as he pulled into the hotel garage.  He pulled into a space and 
stopped the engine.  I spread my pussy apart and gave him my sexiest smile.

"Hey big guy, are you ready to stop watching and start fucking me?  Lick my 
pussy.  NOW!"

Ralph laughed.  "Hey, who said you could give the orders here bitch?  Just 
for that you're going to have to wait to have your pussy licked until we get 
to the room."

At first I thought he was joking and then he go out of the car and I realized 
he was serious.  Damn, I really DID want him to lick my cunt.  I pulled down 
my dress, slipped on my heels and got out to join him.  We walked to the 
elevator and he put his room key in.  As the elevator went up he put his arm 
around me and cupped my boob in his hand.

"Sorry Kelly, I know you wanted your pussy licked but you have to learn who 
is in charge here tonight."

Given the tone in his voice, for a second a chill went through me.  What was 
I getting myself into?  So far he had been calling all the shots this evening 
and he hadn't asked me anything too terrible.  If anything the night had been 
rather exciting so far.  I could still taste the waiter's cum in my mouth 
even a half- hour later and the thought of blowing a stranger in the men's 
room at the demand of my date was pretty wild!  Oh well, he seemed like a 
nice man – maybe a little kinky but overall OK.  I had a feeling things might 
get a bit weird in his hotel room but nothing harmful.  Looking back this was 
when I should have called a cab!

We got to the room and he pulled out his card key to open the door.  Just 
then a couple of guys came out of the room next door heading to the elevator.  
They looked at me and then smiled at Ralph.  Ralph grinned and slipped his 
hand under my dress, lifting it up enough to show off my ass to them.  The 
guys rolled their eyes and shook their heads as they walked by.  I felt 
pretty hot since they obviously knew what was going on.  I certainly wasn't 
his daughter!  

Once we were on the room, Ralph closed the door and latched it.  Turning 
towards me, he smiled and looked me over.  

"Strip," he said softly but firmly.

That was all he said and then he just stared at me, his eyes unreadable to 
me.  I kicked off my heels and took off my dress.  I stood there naked in 
front of him with my arms to my side, wondering what was going to happen 
next.

"Turn around," came the next command.  I turned my back to him and I could 
feel his eyes on me, drilling through me with their intensity.  

"Spread your legs and bend over.  Touch the floor."

I spread my feet apart and then bent over until my fingers touched the 
carpet.  He had a great view of my ass and pussy now.  I looked between my 
legs and saw him still standing there upside down.  Without another word he 
took off his clothes slowly, laying each piece on the bed as I struggled to 
stay in this position.  Once he was nude I watched him stroking himself, his 
cock growing thick and hard.  He stepped up behind me and grabbed me by the 
waist.  His cock was pressed against my pussy and I could feel my lips 
starting to spread apart for him.

"No more teasing, time to fuck you like you deserve to be fucked."

I was wondering how he thought I "deserved" to be fucked when he thrust his 
cock hard into me, all the way to the base without hesitation.  Fortunately I 
was pretty wet from masturbating and just anticipation so it didn't hurt much 
but just the sheer shock of it almost knocked me off my feet.  Again and 
again he withdrew himself until he was just barely in me and then rammed 
himself hard into me.  He grunted with each one like an animal fucking his 
mate.

Then just as suddenly he pulled out and lifted me straight up again.  "Get on 
the bed," he ordered.

As I did he opened up a drawer and pulled out some ropes.  They weren't the 
type that we used on our boat more instead made up of some softer-looking 
material.  Regardless, my eyes still widened as I realized what his 
intentions were.  I have NEVER been tied up for sex before and with tonight's 
track recons I wasn't sure I wanted it now.  He reached for my ankle and I 
instructively pulled it back form him.

"Give me your ankle slut."

There was something in the tone of his voice that told me I had better give 
it to him and reluctantly I did.  He grabbed it and tied one end of one of 
the ropes to it.  The other end he ran under the end of the bed to the leg 
and tied it there.  One by one he did my other ankle and wrists until I was 
spread-eagled out on the bed.  On one hand I was scared.  What was he going 
to do to me?  On the other hand I was feeling horny as hell.  I had never 
been so submissive in this manner to anyone ever before.  Not even my father 
had ever forced me to put myself in a position where I had no control over 
what he could do to me.  Now I was letting a total stranger control me 
completely.  Was I insane?  I hoped that in the end it would all be 
worthwhile.

Just when I though nothing could be crazier he pulled out one last item - a 
long length of black silk.  He came up to my head as it dawned on me that it 
COULD be crazier – he was going to blindfold me.  Now THAT was going too far 
and I started to protest.

"SHUT UP BITCH!" he shouted at me and I immediately froze and didn't say 
another word.  Oh my god, what was going o happen to me?  Now I was not 
longer horny, I was just scared – VERY scared.  I never thought anything like 
this could ever happen to me and it was like a nightmare with my eyes opened 
except I couldn't see anything.

I felt the bed bounce and then Ralph was on top of me.  He roughly pushed his 
fingers into my pussy, opening me up for his cock which he then pushed into 
me.  For the first time in my life I did not feel exhilarated at the feel of 
a cock filling me up.  This wasn't sex, this was just a cock in a pussy.  I 
didn't want him in me and I hated him at that moment.  Little did I know my 
hate was just beginning.


Chapter 5 - Raped
=================

As he fucked me I just laid there, letting him pound my pussy with his damn 
cock.  Then I heard the door open and voices.  Now what the hell was 
happening?

"Hey guys, what do you think?" Ralph said as he kept fucking me.

"Fuck Ralph, she is fine!" said another voice.  Other chimed in – it sounded 
like at least four to five other guys were now in the room.  

"Take her guys," Ralph said, "she knows who is in charge here.  Fuck the 
little whore.  Don't worry, the bitch likes it rough."

The hell I did!  I started to say something but Ralph grabbed my mouth 
tightly, actually hurting me with his fingers.  

"Not a word if you know what's good for you," he whispered into my ear.

The threatening tone in his voice was enough for me.  I shut up and laid 
there, wondering what was going to happen to me.  It didn't take long to find 
out.  One after another they fucked me, each one getting on top of me and 
pushing himself into me.  I know that some of them must have done me more 
than once because more than six cocks were in me.  Only two of them came in 
me, the rest of them came on me either on my face or boobs.

With the blindfold on I didn't know when one of them was about to cum on me 
so it wasn't until l felt the warmth of their cum.  My face seemed to be the 
favorite target and it felt like it was completely covered with their 
multiple loads of cum.  At least the blindfold protected my eyes!  
Surprisingly none of them put their cocks in my mouth but then again maybe 
not so surprisingly.  They may have been afraid of what I would do if I got 
my teeth on their cocks!

Once more the guy who was fucking me came in me, gasping as he delivered 
another stream of sperm in my cunt to mix with the others.  When he pulled 
out nobody jumped in immediately to take his place as had happened the last 
nine or ten time... I had lost count somewhere around 6 and I know several 
more had done me after that.  I lay there for a few seconds motionless, the 
cum on my face dripping down the side of my face onto the bed and my neck.  
Some of it hid pooled on my lips and I had to let it into my mouth and 
swallow it.  It would have tasted good except for the circumstances.  

Just when I thought it was finally over, people started to untie me.  I 
reached for my blindfold but a hand grabbed my wrist and then Ralph said, 
"Not yet cunt.  We're not through with you yet."

Someone grabbed my legs and twisted me over on my belly.  Ralph again said, 
"Up on your hands and knees."

I did as he told me and felt a hand on my ass, rubbing my cheeks and 
exploring between my legs.  One finger and then two went in my cum-filled 
pussy.  They then started to touch my asshole, wetting it with the mixture of 
my pussy wetness and cum.  I had this horrible feeling that I knew what was 
going to happen and as his finger plunged into my asshole I knew I was right.  

"Fuck she's tight!" someone said.  "Here," another voice chimed in and I felt 
a cold greasy substance on my ass.

The finger withdrew and I could feel the head of a cock pressed against my 
asshole.  I gritted my teeth as he started to push it into my unwilling ass.  
God it hurt!  I couldn't help but cry out in pain which only made them laugh.  
I thought he was going to split my ass in two.  I started crying from the 
pain and begged him to stop.  Someone grabbed my hair and pulled my head up 
sharply, sending even more pain through my head, 

"Shut up whore, you know you really want this."

These guys had seen one too many porn flicks where the abused girl suddenly 
realizes she likes the abuse and tells the guys to fuck her harder or 
something like that.  Well, this was real life and the reality was it hurt 
like hell and I wasn't about to start feeling good any time soon.  At the 
same time I realized that if I continued to protest it would just take longer 
and they would probably be even harder on me so I decided that despite the 
agony and humiliation I had better act like they wanted.

"Fuck me then," I cried out in a wavering voice, "Cum in my asshole."

"That's more like it," he said, thrusting himself into me over and over, each 
time sending another series of pain through me.

Finally he did cum and I could feel the cum in my ass, definitely a different 
sensation than being filled in my pussy.  He pulled out and everyone cheered 
for the bastard while I slumped to the bed.

I heard the door open and people leaving.  Thank god it was over!  Ralph took 
the blindfold from my face and I blinked even in the low light of the lamps.  

"You bastard," I said in a low voice.  "Why did you do this to me?  You 
realize that if you had asked I probably would have fucked all your friends 
anyway.  You didn't have to have them rape me!"

"Don't worry Kelly," he said with a smile I wanted to wipe from his face, "I 
think when you get up you'll see they made it worth your while.  I'm leaving 
now so get yourself dressed and you can leave whenever you are ready.  Take 
your time, the room is yours for the rest of the night if you need it.  
Goodbye my little whore."

With that he left and I laid on my back again, wondering if this had all been 
a bad dream.  The stickiness on my face and between my legs told me 
otherwise.  After I laid there a bit collecting my thoughts I got up to use 
the bathroom and shower.  God my ass hurt!  I felt like I was waddling 
instead of walking.

As I made my way there I noticed a fat envelope on the dresser.  Curious, I 
opened it and found it stuffed with money, mostly hundred dollar bills.  I 
couldn't believe it, there must have been over a thousand dollars in there!  
I counted it out and there was actually $1,550 bucks.  Even though no amount 
of money was going to make me feel good about the evening at this point, it 
was still a remarkable amount.  I cleaned myself up and got dressed, if you 
call slipping on a dress and heels dressing.  I looked in the mirror and 
surprisingly I looked pretty good.  My hair was not going to be the same that 
night but otherwise there were no marks on me or anything.  They had not 
really hurt me or hit me.  

I called the agency's taxi firm and had someone pick me up.  On the way home 
I replayed the evening in my mind.  Everything had gone so well until we got 
to the hotel.  Even then I was not bullshitting Ralph when I said I would 
have done his friends if they had asked me.  What made the whole thing so 
wring for me was the forced nature of the sex.  I couldn't enjoy it when I 
had no control over it, when I was nothing more than a cunt to them to fuck.  
I hate humiliation and that was how I felt, like all pride and respect had 
been stripped from me.  

The next morning I sent in my follow-up e-mail I was required to do after 
each escort.  They billed from the taxi records so they knew how many hours I 
had been out.  This was more of an evaluation.  Even thought the agency did 
not technically "sell" sex, they knew what their clients wanted.  They also 
knew sometimes some got out of hand.

The one satisfaction I got was that "Ralph" would never again get a girl from 
another escort agency in Columbus since they shared this secret "black list" 
of abusive clients.  Along with the e-mail I also submitted my resignation 
from the escort business.

I still plan to do parties for now but the single escort stuff is one thing I 
will chalk up to as an experience - but not something I will do ever again!

THE END 


  
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