"I'll do anything you say. And I can keep my mouth shut. I really got to make some money."
"You're a smart cookie, Angie. Most women don't realize how important cash is before they've gone through a couple of marriages. If we can work something out you can make plenty here. Men like to screw fresh young things."
"That's what I'm counting on. I want to be just like you when I get older, and I wanta have plenty of money by that time."
"Ain't nothing wrong with being a whore, honey. We have good times, we party all the time, and we love each other. How many houses in town got that much pleasure under one roof?"
"What do I learn first?"
"Well, you've already got screwed, so that's a beginning. But a man needs more than a cunt. He needs response. He needs petting, and you gotta' make him feel important. You gotta make him think he's the best lay you ever had. Every time.
Every man."
"That won't be hard. I like to screw."
"Sure you do, honey. We all do. But the sex is only a little part of it. The guys who come here already got a woman someplace, a wife or a girl friend or something. They could go there if they just wanted to empty their balls. In this place we gotta create a mood. Make a man king for a day. Give him something he can't find with any other woman, anywhere, no matter what."
"I was meant to be a whore. I just know it. I feel good about it already."
"We'll have to forge you some papers. Make, it look like you're legal age. You willing to sign some things?"
"Anything you say."
She told me her name was Claudia Suacie and that she was born in France, and I felt closer to her than my own mother. It took three days for her to get the papers she wanted me to sign and I could hardly wait to start the fuck lessons.
I was born to be a lady of pleasure and I felt it, and when I told Paula she wanted to come with me.
"I'll try to work you in later," I promised. "But you-know something, Paula? I feel free for the first time in my life. Now I don't have to worry if a husband can feed me, and I know. I'll never go hungry. Not ever."
"You can get all the screwing you want too, Angie."
"Sure. I realize that. But I could have done that anyway. I could give it away like the kids at school are doing. Except they get depressed after they luck since they still ain't got the price for a new bra. Well I'm gonna have it! I'm gonna make that million after all, Paula!"
I was so happy I called up Colin Brown and we went to a motel and fucked all afternoon.
"You're still the best piece of ass I ever had," he told me afterward. "And I suppose I'll have to come and pay you for it from now on? Down at the Vespers?"' "You can have some for free, Colin. You gave me my first real piece and I love you for it."
"If I was rich I'd keep you in a castle, Angie. Like a fairy princess. You're so fuckin' pretty it hurts!"
"You can have a little more right now if you want, Colin."
"Holy Hanna, Angie! I just got through. Nobody can do it twice in a row that fast."
"I can."
"You really like the stuff, don't you?"
"Love it."
"You'll make a good trollop. You're gonna be in demand, Angie. Too bad you weren't born in the Middle Ages. You could have been a courtesan to kings."
"You really think so, Colin?"
"That's the damn truth, honey. Any man would give his left nut to get in your pants."
I hoped Colin was right. I wanted to fuck for a living as well as for fun, and the thought of that fairy princess castle haunted my thoughts. Except that I didn't want any old fortress locked away from the world. I wanted a mansion, in the heart of the city, where people came to find a night of pleasure.
It would be better than going home to a drawer full of bills and the same old dreary sexual partner.
CHAPTER TEN
"I didn't want you to jizz in my face!" Wanda spluttered as she wiped the cum away from her eyes. "You should have held it a minute longer. Now we can't finish the number!"
I was learning the tricks of the trade as I watched her do a customer. The man was big, with a real nice cock, and Wanda had been sucking him off.
"You always get them as worked up as possible," Claudia had instructed me.
"That way you can take care of more customers every day. You let a guy get you cold and he's liable to fuck all night. So tickle their balls, and lick their cock, and stick the tip of your finger up their ass. Get 'em ready to shoot before they ever get it in."
"I won't get much fucking that way, Claudia."
"You'll get all you can handle, honey. Remember, this is business and we have to satisfy everybody. You gotta have a little fire in your own blood or the guys realize you're putting them on. They don't like that. So hold off your own pleasure as long as you can. Before each day is done you'll get your own orgasms. We gotta take care of our own needs too, right?" she laughed gaily.
"Gee, I sure hope so. I'd hate to have to go back to those school kids."
"They ain't any good, huh?"
"Oh, some of them do okay. But they think they're such studs you have to play up to their vanity. They think if they give you a little screw they own you afterward."
"Yeah, it was the same in my generation. Men get carried away just because a healthy girl drops her drawers for them. They think a woman who gives them pussy gives them everything."
Wanda wiped all the sperm away from her face on the edge of the bedspread, while the guy sat there panting from sexual exertion.
"Man o man!" the guy groaned. "I really shot my load that time! You shoulda felt me coming, honey. Now I can't keep it hard. Do I get a discount for only cocksucking?"
"You bust your nuts, you pay the price," Claudia told him. "You still wanta screw my girl there, she's willin', but if you can't get it up that's your fault."
"Man it was worth it!" the guy sighed. "Wish I could get my old lady to suck me off that way!"
This was the second day of my initiation and I had seen plenty. Claudia still wouldn't let me sell any pussy just yet because she wanted me to know how to do it first. There was one guy who offered a bundle for me.
"I'll double the price for that kid, Claudia!" he offered. "I'd pay plenty to screw one like her!"
"She ain't no kid and we got papers to prove it," Claudia argued. "But right now she ain't for sale. She's got her period."
"It takes a good soldier to fight a bloody battle," the guy laughed. "I'll pay you triple the price."
I didn't have my period and Claudia knew it, but she wouldn't let me have a go at it.
"There's plenty of time," she argued. "And we're gonna make plenty with you, honey. You got something real special. We might as well cash in on it."
I was willing, eager, yet she made me wait and watch I saw one girl sticking a frankfurter up a man's ass. That's the way he liked it.
"Aaaaaaauuuggghhh!" the guy groaned as that hunk of raw meat disappeared up his rectum.
"Oooooowwwww-wwww…!".
He squatted there in the middle of the floor while the girl gave him a rectal massage, and when he jizzed it was a prodigious amount.
"It's coming!" he screamed. "Oh my god it's coming good!"
The milky semen splattered onto a towel the girl had prepared under him, and it must have been a good orgasm because the guy fell on his forehead and jacked himself off while the girl fucked him in the ass with that frankfurter.
"See what I mean?" Claudia told me. "There ain't no end to the ways people get their gun. We use everything. Give 'em what they want. That way each one of my girls can take care of several customers a day, and the guys always come back for more."