“What… what do you mean get out?” Sindi asked as seh nervously gave a tug to her pony tail.
She knew what he meant of course, it was obvious, but she’d hoped he wouldn’t make her do this.
Instead he grabbed her ankle and gave her a tug, sliding her ass across the seats until her legs were dangling over the edge and out the door.
“I won’t say it again. You know all my girls spend some time walking the street… it gives you incentive to meet your quotas.” Jeremy said as he placed his hand beneath her chin and titled her head upwards.
“But… but… Jeremy, don’t I suck your cock good? And… and… I got these big fake titties for you…” she pleaded with him, but it was pointless, she could see the resolve in his eyes.
He shook he head and the held up a small baggie with two pink pills in it to her face, “You want this, that’s why you suck my dick and make yourself a blow up doll. If you want more, you’re going to get your ass out of the car, wiggle it up and down the street, and hope you get at least three Johns to fuck you before I return.”
Her eyes were transfixed on the pills, her breathing had almost become panting, and her whole body quivered in need, “But… but… but…” she protested in vain.
Jeremy snatched the baggie back into his palm and then into his pocket as he stepped back.
She let out a little whimper and then slipped off the edge of the seat before turning around and grabbing her handbag and phone, the stepped away from the large black SUV.
“What… what if I get done early… will you come back and pick me up?” she asked and Jeremy let out a belly laugh.
“Done early? You think three John’s and you’re done? Hell no, you suck and fuck all the John’s you can until I return. You get to ten and I’ll even tap that ass of yours tonight.”
A shiver came over her and a giggled escaped her lips, “Really? You promise? Cause I reaaaly want that big hard dick of yours in my ass baby!” she replied with a squeal.
The shiver that crossed over her this time wasn’t pleasure but fear.
The response was one of the ones he was “training” her to give at any mention of anal sex. She didn’t even have to think about it any more, it just escaped her lips of it’s own volition.
Honestly half the things that usually left her mouth weren’t her ideas any more. The little pink pills left her open to all kinds of suggestions and manipulations, and Jeremy was taking full advantage of that.
A few months ago she’d just been another college student, studying to be a lawyer, when she’d foolishly tried the latest party drug at a party. She’d been hooked instantly, and after a few more times, had been under Jeremy’s thumb as her dealer.
The first time she’d sucked his dick had been for more pills.
The first time she’d fucked him had been for more pills.
The first time she’d fucked someone else for him had been for more pills.
The first time she’d fucked someone else for money had been for more pills.
After a few months she was his personal slut and eager whore, doing whatever he wanted her too, as long as she got more pills.
Throughout that time he’d been slowly changing her as well, from her new hair colour, to her new makeup, to her new outfits, to her new workout routines, to her new tits.
Jeremy slammed the SUV door closed and it startled her back to the moment and she looked up and down the street. It was clean and well lit, so that was something, but there were also half a dozen other women walking up and down it.
Jeremy got into the drivers seat and then turned back to her, “Don’t disappoint me whore. You want the cushy spot at the brothel back, you’d better impress me out here.”
Then he slammed his own door closed and drove off, leaving her standing there.
She’d been working at his brothel for weeks, sucking and fucking the men that came in, but that was easy. They paid up front, arrived of their own accord, and all she had to do was be there and perform for them.
This… this was something else entirely!
She sighed and resigned herself to it, so started walking up and down her little strip of the street, avoiding the other girls doing similarly.
It was a good twenty minutes before a car pulled up and the driver rolled down the passengers side window, motioning her over to him.
“Hey baby… you looking for a good time?” she asked as she bent over at the waist and stuck her tits through the window.
“Maybe, what’s your name?” the man asked.
“Sindi.” she replied.
“Tell me Sindi, do you like those tits manhandled?” he asked.
Sindi smiled and gave her tits a shake, “Of course baby! I’m a big titted whore, what else would they be for? I love them squeezed, pinched, slapped, and of course.. fucked. God I love my big fake titties fucked sooooo much!”
The words just tumbled out of her mouth and she watched the man get visibly excited.
“I’ve got a room just around the corner… get in.” he said and she let out a little squeal then opened the passengers side door and slipped in before he pulled away from the curb and away from the street.
They hadn’t discussed price, but it really didn’t matter, Jeremy had told her at least three John’s, he hadn’t mentioned anything about how much she needed to earn.
Besides, she was pretty sure that once she got this guys dick between her tits, he’d be paying her whatever she wanted anyway.
Goosebumps formed on her skin at the thought, not just that she was one step closer to Jeremy’s goals for her, but that she could earn him money even as a streetwalker.
Maybe… maybe she’d ask him to let her keep walking the streets even after she’d done what he asked.
The though disturbed her and so to distract herself she reached over into the John’s crotch and started to rub his dick, “Oh, baby, I can’t wait to get this between my titties! giggle“
The man grunted and sped up as they drove towards the hotel and her first John as a street whore.
