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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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