My name is Scarlett and I'm having the time of my life. In my last journal entry, I explained how I left high school to become a whore. It's not a move I regret � in fact, the only thing I'd change is that I'd have done it sooner. I wasted a few years in high school that I could have spent being fucked. I lost my virginity in an all black gang bang...and managed to get pregnant in the process. I took a lot of men that night � in fact all the members of the Black Dogs street gang. I have no idea who the father is. I also swallowed over thirty loads of cum. Every time a black person approached me, I asked if I could please them, and then thanked them when they were done.
If I didn't mention it, I'm a black supremacist. Let me say that again, I believe � truly believe � black people are superior to all others. I always have.
They kept me in that house until they were sure I was pregnant, not that I minded of course. I'd fuck all night, and the next morning � with cum dripping out of me � I'd wake up laying across someone. It bonded me to the entire group. No clothes � it was one of the rules of the house, everyone is naked at all times.
It was a non-stop orgy. People would walk in and use anyone they wished, me included. I lived on catnaps, but I loved it!
Not that the service stopped with sex. I cooked and gave bathes to everyone.
I was taken vaginally, orally, anally, I was titty fucked, gave hand jobs, ate pussy, and one man even fucked my feet. It just didn't stop for weeks on end.
No high school to worry about. They added a GPS to my collar so they'd know where I was.
They may have appeared as nothing more than a street level gang but trust me when I say they weren't. They were a crime family. I didn't count on that but I was in the organization now.
Have you ever woken someone up by fucking them? I have! Ever gotten woken up by being fucked? I have!
For men you just wait for them to get that erection they get when they're sleeping. For women you either start licking them, or slide in with a strap on.
I was told that girls born into this are raised to whore, and men are raised to be assassins. Fine by me as long as I'm not raising them. They planned to keep me pregnant...one child after another. I'm 18 so I could go for 20 or so years, one child after another.
My new handler was a black woman code named, 'Ebony'. She was a dominant, and loved to tie me up and take me with strap ons. She can go for hours and hours. Young woman, not yet 30 but a good leader and definitely in command.
They insisted that all sex be recorded for blackmail of my clients.
As a hooker, you never know what the day will bring. You're literally a sex slave. Choice is removed from the equation � and that's what I wanted. I no longer had 'concerns' about things.
I was put in a limo naked and taken to the penthouse of a high end hotel. My client that night was to fuck a son in front of his mother.
I knew there were hidden cameras everywhere, and so was food. As I said earlier, the last few weeks had been a blur � sleeping in cat naps, and eating in noshes. That's what my Jewish friends call a snack. See that? You learned something today.
They rolled out a buffet for me. They knew I was eating for two now.
He looked like a hayseed � tall, thin, no muscles at all. Like me, dangerously pale skin. Short blonde hair. He was young.
She was in her early thirties, blue eyes, long blonde hair, C cup with a bit of a stomach.
I started where she didn't expect � by undressing her.
“What are you doing?” She asked puzzled.
“I'm undressing you so you can fuck your son.” I replied looking her in the eyes.
She shook her head, but didn't stop me. “That's not why I'm here.”
Kissing her softly I said, “Yes, it is. You just can't do this alone.”
I spun her around to face her son. I had her naked except for her heels. I slid my hand down her body to her pussy and slid in two fingers. I wrapped my other hand around her throat to choke her a little.
“There's no mother in the world that wants to watch her son lose his virginity unless she wants to be the one to take it.”
Looking from over her shoulder to him I said, “Strip.”
It took him just a few seconds. He was well endowed, at least 8 inches. “You want me to fuck my mother?”
I shook my head as I massaged her pussy. “No. I want you to dick whip the bitch. I want you to make her your whore.”
He shook his head. “But she's my mother.”
Smiling I replied, “Your cock says different. You're already hard. Look at her as you'd look at any other woman. Don't worry, I'll teach you.”
She tried covering her breasts. I smacked her hard on her ass.
Looking at him I said, “Tell her to put her hands on top of her head.”
He shot me a confused look, then looked at her. “Put your hands on top of your head, mom.”
She obeyed without thought.
“Now...look at her body. How perky her breasts are. How wet her pussy. How firm are her thighs. Her nipples are hard, are they not?”
He nodded. “Yes.”
“She wants you. You obviously want her”
I whispered in her ear. “Don't fight. Give in...even if just tonight. Get on your knees and ask to suck his cock.”
She looked back at me in a panic. “But...”
“Trust me.” I whispered. “It's been a while for you. Tonight only.”
Looking at her son she asked, “Sir, may I please suck your cock?”
As he approached, she got on her knees. She started to move her hands off her head and I smacked her on the ass again.
“When you address her tonight, you will call her 'whore'. Got it?”
I knelt next to her to whisper in her ear. “Take his head into your mouth and hold it. Use your tongue to swirl around it. Savor it. After all, you need this as much as he does.”
She let out a small moan as she gave in, feeling the taste of precum for the first time in years.
I nodded to him and he put his hands on either side of her head and slowly pushed in. She wanted to rush it and force it, but I held her back. I wanted her to feel the muscle beneath his skin, moving and flexing. Throbbing. I wanted her to know how much he wanted her � and how much she needed him.
He was breathing too fast � a bad sign.
Looking up at him I said, “Exhale a slow, deep breath. Do NOT cum yet. Both of you need to enjoy this.”
“I like the way you suck my cock, whore.” He said firmly.
In response, she moaned louder then began to take him in and out of her mouth faster and deeper.
I kept two fingers in her pussy and worked her a little more violently. I wanted her boiling hot and soaking wet. It was working. Her nipples were hard enough to cut diamonds now. She was his, she just didn't know it yet.
She whispered to me, “I want him inside of me.”
I slowly kissed her with passion and said, “That's not what you really want, whore. Dig deep and be honest.”
She looked at me and said, “I.....I can't say it!”
I used one of my hands to twist her left nipple as I worked her pussy with my fingers from my other hand. “Yes, you can. It's just one night. Let go. No one will ever know what happened here.”
It was a lie of course. There were hidden cameras to blackmail her later, but she didn't know that. I needed her in full blown slut mode.
“You're a woman, he's a man. Just let go.”
Looking up at him with desire in her eyes she said, “Sir, would you please fuck me hard and get me pregnant?”
Smiling down at her he said, “Beg me, whore.”
Nodding she answered, “Sir, you have such a nice cock. Would you please fuck me as hard as you can and get me pregnant?”
He pulled her head up a little to look her in the eyes. “I will under one condition: From this day forward, your pussy belongs to me and me alone. You don't fuck daddy, just me. If I call you on the phone, you drop what you're doing and come to me, whore.”
Smiling she said, “I agree, if you fuck me all night tonight � not just one and done, sir.”
She slowly laid on her back and opened her legs wide. He laid down on top of her, looking her in the eyes.
“I want to look into your eyes as I fuck you, whore. I want you to know I seeded you tonight.”
As he slid into her pussy she said loudly, “Oh my fucking god you feel good, sir.”
She wrapped her arms around him and dug her nails into his back, then locked her ankles in the small of his back.
He slid his tongue into her throat, and kept his eyes on hers.
“You're throbbing, sir. You're close to orgasm.” She said nodding.
He agreed. “I am, but I'll reload quickly � don't worry. We have until sunrise.”
“Breed my pussy please, sir.” She begged.
He picked up his pace, but still went deep and hard. I held her in position so she wouldn't move. I wanted her to absorb the full force of his thrusts.
She moved her hands to his ass and squeezed, guiding him in exactly where she needed him to be. Hitting the hole isn't enough, you have to be at the right angle to hit the G spot, that's why there's a ridge on the head of a man's cock...so it can hit the G spot on the out stroke. She gets pleasure when he pounds her on the in stroke, G spot on the out stroke...if done correctly.
She began to breathe harder. “Yes! Fuck, right there sir! Take it!”
“Who's pussy is this?” He said looking into her eyes.
“It's your pussy, sir....your pussy. Make me your slave! Fuck me harder! Get me pregnant!”
He began to wail away on her pussy, fucking her as hard and fast as he could.
“MAKE ME YOUR WHORE! I'M CUMMING!” She screamed with her legs wrapped tightly around his body. She pulled his face close so she could look deep into his eyes.
His whole body locked as he shoved in one last time, and held his cock deep. “You're my fucking whore, you fucking skank!”
She drug her nails slowly down his back as he came inside of her, and she on his cock. She leaned her head back and screamed like I'd never heard a woman scream, she slammed herself down against him hard. “YES, MASTER! SEED ME!”
Moments later he collapsed on top of her, both of them still breathing heavily.
She whispered in his ear, “Thank you, sir. I needed that.”
In less than five minutes, he put her on her hands and knees and was pushing into her again I'm a whore so I got in front of her with my legs open and laid down in front of her. She responded by putting her head between my thighs.
He reached out and wrapped his hands around her throat and squeezed, then, there's no other way to put this, wailed on her. He simply slammed in and out of her as hard, fast and deep as he could.
She screamed, lost in lust to her son's cock.
“You're my whore now. You'll do as I say, got it?”
She nodded. “Yes, sir...whatever you say, sir. Please don't stop.”
“I'm owning this pussy.” He said to continue. “I'll fuck it whenever I want...I'll take you in the kitchen. I'll take you in your marriage bed. I'll take you in the garage. I'll take you in the swimming pool. You wont fuck anyone else, even your husband.”
She dug her nails into my thighs...she was already cumming again.
“YES, SIR!” She yelled. “ANYTHING FOR YOUR COCK!”
“From now on, when you're at home you're naked.”
“But your dad....he might try to have me like that.” She said unsure of herself.
I closed my thighs around her head and put her nose right against my pussy. “Don't worry about him. He's my client tomorrow. He wont be an issue moving forward � I'll see to him. Just obey your sir.”
She nodded as he pounded her even harder.
“I want all the money in your bank accounts, your car, the lake front property � all of it. You're my whore now � you life to serve my cock.”
Again, she nodded. His cock was that good.
“Dress like a whore in public � sheer blouses, short skirts, high heels, no bra or panties.”
She pulled her mouth from between my thighs long enough to look me in the eyes from under my breasts and whispered, ”Thank..........you.”
I winked down at her and smiled. “I knew when I first saw you � you needed this.”
Reaching down she rubbed her clit. “More than you know, Scarlett. Just make my husband not a problem.”
As I guided her face down to my pussy I said, “Don't worry, I will. Just surrender to your son.”
She scratched the inside of my thighs and nodded. “I will.” as she had another orgasm.
It's fair to say my new life was going to be fun!