it that it didn't come out right.
"I'm not sure what you're asking Kiley. As far as I know, you are no longer a virgin in any place that matters. I don't know what you have to offer that would be of particular interest or that anyone would be willing to pay any substantial sum to acquire. I thought you had enough money?"
"I'm sorry, that came out wrong. I'm not looking for you to be a pimp for me. No, that didn't come out any better." She was digging a deeper hole every time she opened her mouth.
"Slow down, Kiley. Take a deep breath and tell me what you want." Cynthia was now intrigued.
She finally decided to say it, to blurt it out, even though it sounded so decadent. "I want a man, an older man. Someone that will pay me to have his way with me in any manner he wants." She felt a drop of sweat on her forehead as soon as the words came out of her mouth. It sounded even worse out loud, but there was no taking it back.
"Interesting, Kiley. You do realize that you can't make the kind of 64
money that you did when you sold your virginities?"
"Yes, I know. But I am still young and fresh, slightly used. I suspect that an older man might pay fifty-thousand dollars to have the opportunity to do anything he wants to me for twelve hours." Her mind was on track now, back to analyzing the situation.
"Yes, you are a very lovely young girl, but I suspect the price would be more like twenty-five thousand dollars. After all, there are lots of girls that would do it for nothing to meet a man with money."
"Yes, but they would go to bed with him for nothing. I am giving him a girl with no boundaries, but twenty-five thousand dollars is reasonable." So were they negotiating now?
"Even at that price, I suspect she would have to accommodate two men, two older men."
She never thought of two men at once, trying to imagine what two men could do to her that one couldn't. Both could be inside her at once, her mouth, her pussy or her ass. Two cocks to contend with at once. "That is not beyond the realm of comprehension."
Cynthia could see something in Kiley that she didn't realize before.
"If I said that I could find such men, but they would not pay you, would you accept?"
Kiley didn't have to think or even try to lie. It was as though Cynthia knew her secret. "Yes."
"I think I can find such men and they would pay you twenty-five thousand dollars, just don't tell them your secret. I think they like paying better, no problems with them in a moral dilemma. They can do anything they want to you without feeling bad about it."
"Soon?"
"Yes, next week if you like. I think your classes are off for a week, aren't they?" Cynthia knew exactly who she would approach. They were older then Michael, but they were just as capable as satisfying her. More than she could even expect. "You do realize that anything means anything. There is something to be said about pain while sexually aroused. It can be very intoxicating."
Michael had spanked her, not only her ass, but her anus and pussy.
Kiley felt the perverse pleasure in the pain of being sexually abused.
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Would these men want even more? Would I be bound and unable to stop them? She thought of being alone in a room with two strange men that would sexually take her in any manner, fearing for her safety, but isn't that how it was with Michael? She didn't know that it was him; she thought she was being raped by a cruel stranger, yet he made her cum and perform for him. It would be the same; the fear was an aphrodisiac that had excited her. "Next week would be good, real good. Call me and tell me when and where."
"Don't disappoint me, Kiley," Cynthia warned her, but she knew that it would not be a problem. Once she showed up, it would be out of her hands. The men would see to that. Cynthia was a bit jealous, bound and stripped naked for two strange men. She would be lucky to get out in twelve hours, though Cynthia doubted she would complain.
* * * *
The parking lot of the warehouse was dark and
"I'm not sure what you're asking Kiley. As far as I know, you are no longer a virgin in any place that matters. I don't know what you have to offer that would be of particular interest or that anyone would be willing to pay any substantial sum to acquire. I thought you had enough money?"
"I'm sorry, that came out wrong. I'm not looking for you to be a pimp for me. No, that didn't come out any better." She was digging a deeper hole every time she opened her mouth.
"Slow down, Kiley. Take a deep breath and tell me what you want." Cynthia was now intrigued.
She finally decided to say it, to blurt it out, even though it sounded so decadent. "I want a man, an older man. Someone that will pay me to have his way with me in any manner he wants." She felt a drop of sweat on her forehead as soon as the words came out of her mouth. It sounded even worse out loud, but there was no taking it back.
"Interesting, Kiley. You do realize that you can't make the kind of 64
money that you did when you sold your virginities?"
"Yes, I know. But I am still young and fresh, slightly used. I suspect that an older man might pay fifty-thousand dollars to have the opportunity to do anything he wants to me for twelve hours." Her mind was on track now, back to analyzing the situation.
"Yes, you are a very lovely young girl, but I suspect the price would be more like twenty-five thousand dollars. After all, there are lots of girls that would do it for nothing to meet a man with money."
"Yes, but they would go to bed with him for nothing. I am giving him a girl with no boundaries, but twenty-five thousand dollars is reasonable." So were they negotiating now?
"Even at that price, I suspect she would have to accommodate two men, two older men."
She never thought of two men at once, trying to imagine what two men could do to her that one couldn't. Both could be inside her at once, her mouth, her pussy or her ass. Two cocks to contend with at once. "That is not beyond the realm of comprehension."
Cynthia could see something in Kiley that she didn't realize before.
"If I said that I could find such men, but they would not pay you, would you accept?"
Kiley didn't have to think or even try to lie. It was as though Cynthia knew her secret. "Yes."
"I think I can find such men and they would pay you twenty-five thousand dollars, just don't tell them your secret. I think they like paying better, no problems with them in a moral dilemma. They can do anything they want to you without feeling bad about it."
"Soon?"
"Yes, next week if you like. I think your classes are off for a week, aren't they?" Cynthia knew exactly who she would approach. They were older then Michael, but they were just as capable as satisfying her. More than she could even expect. "You do realize that anything means anything. There is something to be said about pain while sexually aroused. It can be very intoxicating."
Michael had spanked her, not only her ass, but her anus and pussy.
Kiley felt the perverse pleasure in the pain of being sexually abused.
65
Would these men want even more? Would I be bound and unable to stop them? She thought of being alone in a room with two strange men that would sexually take her in any manner, fearing for her safety, but isn't that how it was with Michael? She didn't know that it was him; she thought she was being raped by a cruel stranger, yet he made her cum and perform for him. It would be the same; the fear was an aphrodisiac that had excited her. "Next week would be good, real good. Call me and tell me when and where."
"Don't disappoint me, Kiley," Cynthia warned her, but she knew that it would not be a problem. Once she showed up, it would be out of her hands. The men would see to that. Cynthia was a bit jealous, bound and stripped naked for two strange men. She would be lucky to get out in twelve hours, though Cynthia doubted she would complain.
* * * *
The parking lot of the warehouse was dark and
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