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 Chapter 20

   Olivia found Saturday to be a repeat performance of Friday with the
exception of Reed calling the moment he saw her mother pull out of the
driveway.

   "Hey Liv, where's your mom going and how long is she going to be gone
for?"

   "I don't know, she said something about going over to a friend's house
and that she'd be back around lunchtime."

   "What friend?"

   "I don't know, I didn't ask," replied Olivia as she sat on her bed
relaxing in her pj's.  It was the longest she'd gone wearing clothes in
quite a while.

   "Never mind, come on over in twenty minutes."

   Not knowing what to expect, Olivia dressed conservatively throwing on a
pair of bikini underwear under a pair of shorts.  One of the few 34DD bras
she owned wrapped up her large breasts over which she added a tank top; put
her hair in a pony-tail, added some makeup and headed on over.

   Sure enough, Reed had another "friend" over, and by the time she headed
back home an hour and a half later, two more "friends" had shown up to
partake in the fun.

   Her soggy panties and tingling pussy gave evidence to the amount of
exercise she'd gone through over there.  "This wasn't part of the deal,"
Olivia thought as she stripped off her shorts and sopping underwear.  "Mom
is going to be home any minute and I smell like a sperm bank," she thought
as she marched into the bathroom with just a towel wrapped around her body.
They'd filled her up with their sperm and even tried getting their cocks
into her womb again.  Thankfully none of them were as long as Reed and
couldn't quite push past the opening.  They sure were trying hard though as
they all slammed in as deeply as they could.

   Reed had her lie on her back with her knees up around her head while the
guys fucked her.  It was the easiest way of going really deep into her
pussy; she knew it and so did they.  For an hour and a half, she felt curly
pubes mashed up against her shaven pussy as each guy slammed home trying to
get past her cervix.  Including Reed, she took eight loads of cum into her
pussy and was made to lie on her back the whole time.  Reed was the only
one who could get all the way in and push through her opening, burying his
tool deep and depositing his seed within her precious womb.

   Now here was she was with a pussy and womb full of cum and very little
time to get cleaned up.  Grabbing a water bottle from the pantry, Olivia
threw it in the microwave and warmed it up.  "It worked when Joey did it,
might as well try it myself," Olivia thought as she marched back into the
bathroom and lay down in the tub.  Putting the mouth of the bottle up
against her vagina, Olivia pushed it inside and squeezed the contents
inside.  Two more rinses later and she felt clean, finally.

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   Lauren was flying, she was about to be late if she hit any more red
lights.  She was on her fourth guy from the website and was feeling less
and less guilty about slutting around with each successive guy.  Deep down
she knew she should stop, there was no need to keep jumping in the sack
with these young guys.  What she needed to was to find a guy she could
devote all her newfound sexual hunger to, somebody who would be able to
keep up with her too.  "Somebody of a respectable age with whom I can be
seen and go out on dates with," she thought.  Somebody she could tell
Olivia about without feeling guilty.

   A quick visit with her daughter over lunch and Lauren felt rejuvenated
as she headed off to work.  It wasn't as long of a visit as she would have
liked, but her latest guy took way too long to cum into his condom as he
pounded her slick pussy.

   It had been a very fun four days but the responsible adult in her was
suggesting that she'd sown all the oats she needed to with the younger
generation.  "It was fun, but maybe it's time to find someone from my own
age group," Lauren thought as she pulled into the parking lot at work.

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   DeShawn picked Olivia up with Stacy already in tow as they headed for
the club.  It would be another busy night and another night high as a kite
on Alfred's high grade coke.  It sure made time fly and the cocks on the
paying customers seem much more enjoyable than they really were.

   Eight hours later and Olivia had put in her second straight day under
the new agreement.  "Funny how Stacy or me didn't get to decide what we
wanted out of this agreement," Olivia thought as she collected her
"payment" for the night.  Just one baggy this time Alfred told her saying
that she had snorted up more of his good stuff while she was working than
she did the day before and this was all she was entitled to.

   It was another thirty-plus dick night for both girls as Olivia sat in
the back seat of DeShawn's SUV with Stacy up front.  They were laughing and
giggling, most likely from the effects of the good cocaine than anything
funny that had actually been said.  She was laughing on the outside and
feeling pretty good on the inside too.  It was easy at times like this to
pretend the world was all just fun and games.  You could forget about the
fact that she was a twelve year old prostitute that had "serviced" nearly
six hundred guys in two week's time.  Ridiculous numbers by anyone's
standards, and she was just getting started.

   ***********************************************************************

   Sunday was church day and it was Olivia's first time back to church
since she'd fucked Mr.  Mathews and the other guys in the back room when
she was still on the hormone pills.  "Man those pills made me horny.  I
can't believe I fucked five guys in a church!"

   Olivia spotted a couple of the guys she'd fucked; it was Elliott and Big
Lou, and they certainly remembered her, winking at her as she walked by. 
Olivia giggled as she recalled her mother scolding her the last time they
were here and she caught the guys winking at her.  Today however, she was
here without her "Shocker" bra and without her vibrating egg stuffed in her
pussy.  "There certainly isn't going to be a repeat performance in the back
room for sex with the guys," Olivia thought as she was getting more than
her share of sex these days.  She didn't "need" a quickie today like she
did the last time she was there.

   Olivia did however sneak out of the service to say "Hi" to the boys and
found them on their way to the maintenance room.  She promised them another
hook-up once she got time.  Doubting her sincerity, they didn't want to let
her go without some form of "down-payment" on her promise.  Olivia let Big
Lou finger-fuck her pussy a little under her dress just to prove she was
serious about it and of course one thing led to another and before she knew
it she was in a supply closet with Big Lou's enormous cock stuffed in her
pussy.

   Her nice peach colored sun dress was hiked up to her boobs while Big Lou
bent her over from behind.  His big black cock was sluicing in and out of
her bald pussy while Elliott fisted his cock waiting for his turn.  Olivia
grunted as she felt Lou's big cock splitting her open.  "Christ, he might
even be bigger than DeShawn," Olivia thought as she felt the veiny shaft
sliding in and out of her well-seasoned twat.

   Olivia was worried about being gone too long and offered to suck Elliott
off while Lou pounded her with his big cock.  The man was clearly
disappointed with just a blow-job, but it would have to suffice as Lou got
first pick, mostly due to his extremely large build.  He was three hundred
pounds easy and had the "equipment" to match his proportions.

   A quick wipe with a spare mop head and Olivia pulled her panties back up
into place and straightened her dress.  How it stayed clean and unwrinkled
she didn't know as she thanked the guys for the quick fun and promised to
give them a real date soon, and then left the closet.

   Olivia slid back into the pew next to her mother a very satisfied girl.
She'd been feeling badly about not responding back to those guys and was
happy to meet up with them, although she hadn't planned on getting another
pounding just yet.  It was fun, for a change.  It was nice when she could
have sex for fun without it being a job again.  Olivia tried, but could not
remove the smile from her face as she thought about her closet quickie with
Lou and Elliott.  It was the daring carefree fun that her last few days had
been lacking.  It was adventurous; the club was too routine, too much of an
assembly line of dicks.  Olivia thought she and Stacy would have to put a
little fun back into their sex lives, off-set the dull with the thrilling.

   The rest of the day was uneventful, the girls went to the grocery store
and stocked up on the essentials and headed home.  Olivia tidied up her
room and made sure all her clothes that might have had residual semen on
them were washed and dried and put away.  She even helped her mom clean the
rest of the house and giggled as she thought about the dildo she'd left in
the couch.  Olivia had brought the dildo home with her after lunch in her
purse and stashed it away in her box of goodies.  "A girl can't live
without her favorite dildo!" she thought.

   Olivia enjoyed the time she got to spend with her mother and was sad
when her mom packed up and left for work.  Watching her drive away, Olivia
gave careful thought as to what she'd do this evening.  "Maybe I should
call up one of my other friends and have a normal evening.  One that
doesn't revolve around boys or sex, or gross old men and sex," Olivia
thought as she wandered back to her room.

   Sitting down at her computer, Olivia updated her dick-log:

   Day 8 - Not much to report.  I was really sore from the orgy at the
dorm. Just banged Reed and his friend Bob.  Bob's cum is really disgusting.
I don't know what he eats, but yuck!  Total to date, somewhere around 545.

   Day 9 - Went over to Stacy's to return her "Mom's" dildo, yeah right! 
It's mine beotch!  Anyway, found Katy fucking some old guy with a big dick
in the shower.  DeShawn brought Stacy home then he fucked me while we
waited for mom.  Bastard came in me while mom was downstairs, on purpose!
Worked Alfred's that night, ring up 34 more plus..., I guess Roger counts
since I drank his sperm, and I mean drank!  That man has a hose when he
shoots.  No shit, like two mouthfuls!  Total cocks so far: 580.

   Day 10 - Reed fucked me along with three "friends" in the morning. 
Worked the club again.  The bouncers said I fucked 38 guys in the VIP room.
That brings me up to 621.  Wow, one thousand here I cum!

   Day 11 - Went to church with mom and I fucked Big Lou again (gigantic
cock, maybe bigger than DeShawn's!) and sucked off Elliott.  He was mad I
only blew him, but I'll make up for it later.  They aren't new so I guess
I'm stuck at 621 until Tuesday since I don't have any plans tonight and
mom's off tomorrow and it'll be a girl's day again.

   Signing off.

   A short while later, Reed called to see if Olivia was busy.

   "I thought I was supposed to have Sundays off?" she replied hoping she'd
be able to spend the night either with a friend, or a "friend" from her
stash of toys.

   "I still have to make up for the two nights in a row you stiffed me.  I
need you, can you be over in ten minutes?" Reed asked.

   "Alright, see you then," Olivia replied as she hung up the phone and
prepared to get fucked all night long, again.

   Several hours later Reed came to the door of the hotel room he'd dumped
her in.  There had been a procession of guys through the door over the
course of the five hours she'd been there.  Thankfully there had only been
seven guys for her to service and they'd all just wanted regular sex, no
golden showers, nothing too crazy.  Although one guy wanted her to lick his
asshole, which she didn't mind doing, at least it was clean.  He even
returned the favor which nobody had ever done to her before.  It was pretty
nice really, especially since she'd rubbed her clitty pretty hard while he
was doing it, giving herself a really nice cum from it all.

   Olivia was quiet during the ride home, the sex was fun and the guys were
pretty decent, but she hadn't brought her coke and the high would have made
the evening much more enjoyable.  To top it all off, she was getting tired
of leaking cum from her pussy every time she got into a car.  Just once
she'd like to make it through the day without a crotch-full of cum.  She
was running out of underwear from all the crusty filth that kept getting
dumped into them!  She was a human cum-bucket and if it weren't for all the
orgasms she had, Olivia would have wondered if it was all worth it?

   Monday was Olivia's mother's day off and gave the girls time to just
hang out together.  It was a day full of girl stuff - shopping for clothes
at the mall and taking in a movie.  Olivia was deathly afraid at the mall
as they walked around; she was sure she'd run into some guy she'd fucked
and have him say something in front of her mother that would bust her.  Not
surprisingly she saw the mall manager, (Fred, I think?) and he politely
smiled at Olivia and her mother.  Nothing out of the ordinary thankfully as
Olivia watched him walk away.  "Ewww, I fucked him?  He looks so old
and..., broken," Olivia thought.  Of course that was with clothes on, he
had that Cialis cock that kept getting hard.  "If I remember right, I think
he fucked me three times!" she recalled.

   It was nice to have a day off from fucking, but at the same time, it was
such a part of her routine that she missed it, especially the coke hits she
was combining with her sex.  Olivia was happy when her mom offered to buy
her some new outfits and led her mother to some of her favorite stores,
including the same ones she'd been shopping at when she was spending her
"whore" money.  Of course she picked out mostly conservative outfits but
did manage to convince her mother to let her pick out a rather short denim
skirt and a halter top.

   Lauren even offered to take Olivia back to Victoria Secrets to get some
bigger bras as the ones she got recently could not have fit comfortably
anymore, not with her recent growth.

   Olivia was relieved when her mother made the offer and didn't even ask
what the new size was she'd picked out.  Her only comment was that she grew
up pretty quickly herself and understood the changes she was going through.
"Yeah mom, you didn't have your doctor secretly giving you hormone pills to
make your boobs grow and your sex-drive go nuts!" Olivia thought as she
picked up her shopping bag with new 34DD bras inside.

   The rest of the day was rather uneventful as the girls went out for
dinner and then caught a movie afterwards.  They saw the new Leo DiCaprio
movie and it was entertaining, although Olivia was finding it hard to
concentrate.  Her body was used to the combined physiological inputs of a
hard regimen of sex and drugs and this extended absence wasn't sitting well
with her nervous system.  Her growing dependence on the coke was taking its
toll as her desire to get high was interfering with her simple enjoyment of
the movie in front of her.

   Olivia was excited as the movie ended, it meant she would be going home
and could get a fix.

   "Do you want to do anything else honey?  The night is still young."

   "Nah, I'm kinda tired mom, how about we just go home?" Olivia asked, her
pulse quickening in anticipation of getting high.

   "Ok, I thought maybe you'd want to go to the Cheesecake Factory and get
some desert or something," Lauren offered.  She was having such a good time
with her daughter and she didn't want the night to end this early.  It was
fun that was long overdue between the two of them.  With her rigorous work
schedule, Lauren just didn't have much time to spend with her maturing
daughter.  It was something she'd have to change.

   Olivia practically ran inside as the two returned home.  While her
mother was turning on the TV and relaxing on the couch, Olivia hurried into
her room and closed the door.  Going for the good stuff, Olivia snorted
down a small amount, just to take the edge off.  She didn't want to get too
fucked up in front of her mother.

   Olivia, with her fix in place, settled in and watched a few episodes of
whatever happened to tickle her mother's fancy on the TV.  Feigning
sleepiness, Olivia informed her mother she was going to bed and said
goodnight.  In reality she was going to bed, but with her favorite
vibrator. The coke had made her horny a she'd gone the entire day without
an orgasm.  The first time she'd done that in a very long time.

   It was a nice orgasm, but not the earth-shattering kind, she'd need a
cock in her pussy in order to be able to achieve one of those.  Olivia was
actually looking forward to tomorrow so she could get her cock-fix as well
as another coke-fix.  Tomorrow was an Alfred day and that meant she'd
likely end up at the club getting fucked silly again.  It was funny, just
yesterday she was complaining that she was tired of coming home with her
panties full of cum and now here she was looking forward to it.  It was a
strange world she lived in these days.

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   Tuesday started just like any other day, hanging out at the house with
her mother, lounging around the pool.  Olivia saw the look on her mother's
face when she saw her newly developed body with her new big boobs.

   "I guess you needed those new bras after all!" Lauren remarked.

   "Mom, they aren't that big.  I'm still not as big as you," Olivia
replied.

   "They're pretty damn close," Lauren thought as she stared at the two
huge lumps of flesh sprouting from her daughter's chest.

   Olivia had been very careful in choosing her suit, she wanted one that
would hide the little lumps her piercings produced and hopefully one that
would minimize the true size of her new tits.  As she lay there by the
pool, one thought kept going through her mind, she couldn't wait to get to
the club and get started.  The text message from Alfred confirmed tonight's
plan for working at the club and Olivia made sure she replied back as
quickly as possible.  She didn't need a repeat performance at the dorm, at
least not right away.

   Olivia wanted to make sure she had time to do it right tonight and asked
her mom if she could sleep over at Stacy's again.

   "Are you sure you need to do that again so soon honey?  Didn't you just
sleep over there a few days ago?"

   "Yeah, but on nights when you're working, I get bored and that way I can
hang out with Stacy and go to bed without being in an empty house."

   "Are you worried about that honey?  Going to bed all alone?"

   "Worried?  No not worried, but Stacy and I have so much fun that I just
like sleeping over with her."

   "Ok, maybe you guys could sleep over here once in a while too?"

   "Sure mom, maybe on the weekend," Olivia replied as she rolled over onto
her front so she could catch some rays on her back.

   *****************************************************************

   Olivia couldn't text Alfred fast enough to ask for a ride, as she
watched her mother back out down the driveway.

   "It was amazing what one day off from sex could do for a girl," Olivia
reflected as she watched yet another guy climb between her spread legs and
line up his cock with her sopping pussy.  It was closing in on midnight and
she'd been going at it for nearly ten hours and she was still going strong.

   Alfred hadn't asked her to work late, Olivia had offered.  She surprised
even herself at how horny she was today given just one day off from sex. 
That and Alfred's high grade coke had seriously influenced her horniness
taking her back to the levels of her hormone pill days.

   Tuesdays weren't normally all that busy at the club and Olivia had to
work extra hard to get even a steady flow of guys coming to the VIP area.
By the time they closed the doors at two in the morning, Olivia had
straddled forty-four guys and felt fantastic, especially since Alfred gave
her a nice-sized baggy of the good stuff as payment for services rendered.
She even enjoyed fucking Mr.  Fletcher again although his time for whatever
reason he decided not to pee down her throat, which seemed like a genuine
act of kindness on his part.

   DeShawn offered to drive the girls home and dropped them off at Stacy's
house.  The girls snuck in quietly and crashed in Stacy's bed together and
ended another day just like any other in the life of a tweenage whore.

   Wednesday and Thursday were Reed days and Olivia found herself fixed up
with many of the same guys he'd set her up with before, including Bob with
his nasty tasting cum, and for a nice treat Jake's dad with his big cock.
He was a stud and Olivia really enjoyed fucking him and he obviously
enjoyed fucking her too as he mentioned he had a big event planned for her.

   Reed made sure he got the first and last fuck of the night both days and
of course he insisted in jamming his cock as far in as he could and
fertilized her with his potent seed.

   The following two days Olivia and Stacy worked Alfred's club again and
pounded back an endless stream of men and coke.  It was a vicious cycle
that started to control every aspect of Olivia's life as the days stretched
on.

   Olivia's cock-log became a thing that urban legends were born from.  By
Day 14, she hit 700 guys, by Day 19 it was 800.  Finally hitting cock
number 1000 by Day 26.  Of course she had no way of knowing how many of
those were repeat business.  The faces blended together after a while; sure
there were regulars whom she recognized, but telling one guy from the next
was beginning to blur together.  Her coke dependence was worsening and
Stacy was spending more and more nights after the strip bar at DeShawn's
place with his buddy that brought the H.

   Olivia watched Stacy getting the needle pushed into her arm and the
clear solution exit out of the syringe.  The resulting high looked
immediate and exquisite, but Olivia was too terrified to try it.  She was a
coke-whore and liked her drug, Stacy could have her heroin, Olivia didn't
want it.

   Somewhere around Day 30, a event occurred that would forever change
Olivia's life.  A line she'd never crossed was broken and would result in
her experiencing a level of degradation she'd never expected.

   True to his word, Jake's dad hosted a party just like he'd promised. 
Olivia was the main attraction and she found herself back at Jake's house
with a small number of men, Jake and his brother.

   Reed watched with amusement as they put in the middle of the living room
floor, a solid looking workout bench.  Olivia allowed the men to strip her
down and lay her back on the bench.  They took ropes and tied her hands
together under the bench, her perfect breasts perched high on her chest,
the diamond and gold studs capping her small pink nipples.

   Olivia felt at ease, she was used to being naked in front of a room-full
of men.  She'd taken the time to snort back a large quantity of coke in the
bathroom before the party got started and she felt amazing.  Her pussy was
primed and ready to go with her lubrication seeping out from between her
legs, eager to welcome the first intruder of the evening.

   Olivia looked down between her breasts as she spied two of the men
discussing what to do with her legs.  They each grabbed a leg and pulled it
up and back towards her head.  There were supports above her head that she
presumed would hold the weight bar.  Taking more ropes the guys tied each
foot to one of the supports.  It left her thighs almost parallel to her
chest and gave her ass and pussy easy access.  It also made it harder to
see what was going on too.

   Without ceremony, Olivia felt the first cock slide up against her slit
and push inwards.  It had to have been either Reed or Jake's dad because it
was big and filled her up completely.  It was the beginning of a long night
as Olivia felt cock after cock fill her ass and pussy.

   Eventually she felt the ropes untied and the guys reposition her on the
bench on her front, which was uncomfortable because of her big tits.  They
retied her hands again and this time, tied her feet to the legs of the
bench with her ass hanging off the end.

   Jake's dad offered her a drink at this point and Olivia gladly accepted.
It was definitely alcoholic as she could feel the burn as it went down her
throat.  The fucking resumed as Olivia felt her ass violated once again.

   Time stood still as Olivia lost count of how many times she was fucked.
She felt tired and closed her eyes as somebody behind her continued fucking
into her pussy.

   "Wakey wakey sugar, time for the main event."

   Somebody was shaking her back to the land of the living.

   "Wake up Olivia, we have a treat for you."

   Olivia was fucked up, she wasn't high, at least she wasn't high on coke
anymore, this was something else and everything around her looked fuzzy. 
She heard laughter all around her but couldn't figure out what was so
funny. Out of nowhere came something warm and raspy sliding up against her
pussy.  It felt like a tongue and it felt divine.  The licking continued
and Olivia was in heaven.  Her brain was only partially comprehending what
was going on.  Somebody was eating her out while she was strapped down. 
But who would eat her messy pussy out?  She couldn't recall anyone cleaning
her up back there and she had God-knew how many cum shots deposited into
her pussy.

   The tonguing stopped and Olivia was disappointed, the feeling had been
exceptional.  A large warm fuzzy blanket had just been thrown onto her back
as she lay there, only this blanket was heavy, and something warm and
sticky was poking her in the ass.

   Without warning a hot slippery cock thrust into her cunt and suddenly
things started to clear up.  The fog was lifting and suddenly Olivia
understood what was going on, she was being fucked, and it wasn't by a guy
in a gorilla costume.  Jake's dad was letting his dog fuck her pussy, and
everyone was cheering him on.  It was the darkest act she'd ever performed.
It outshone even her most degrading acts to date by a mile.  The cock was
hot, much hotter than a man's cock and he was thrusting at a pace she'd
never experienced before.  It was lightning fast it was a good size too. 
The dog's nails kept scratching at her sides as he attempted to get his
slimy cock in as deeply as possible.

   That was when she felt it, a big lump was forming against her pussy lips
and the dog was humping as hard as he could to get it inside.  Thanks to
the thousand-plus cocks that had split her pussy lips apart over the last
month, the large knot easily slipped inside.  Olivia could feel the mass of
cock muscle swell even larger as the dog continued to hump away.

   The whole thing lasted no more than five minutes, but it was five
minutes she'd never forget.  The big knot felt exceptionally large inside
her stretched out vagina and the humping action was pressing the knot up
against a very sensitive area inside her.  It was stimulating her towards
an orgasm and that was the last thing she wanted to do, cum in front of all
these guys thanks to a dog's cock.  Knowing that somewhere in that crowd
Jake was watching her getting fucked by a mongrel, was humiliating.

   At some point during the act, somebody had reached under the bench and
had started manipulating her clit and before long, Olivia found herself
having a massive orgasm on the doggy's cock.  It was amazing and vile at
the same time.

   It took a while after the dog had cum in her pussy before he could begin
to pull his cock out.  The dog was getting impatient at being attached by
the cock to this human and kept trying to pull his orange sized knot out
and every tug and wiggle rubbed its bumpy mass up against that spot inside
her pussy walls.  Olivia thought somewhere along the way she'd heard
somebody call it her G-spot.  Whatever it was, it was sending shocks up her
spine with every movement the dog made.

   Olivia could feel the hot wetness dammed up inside her vagina, plugged
up by the dog's knot.  Inside her were the soupy deposits of so many men
along with the dog's own watery semen giving her a genetic mixing pot of
slime.

   Olivia could feel the dog trying to pull his bulge out from her pussy,
it felt like he was trying to disembowel her with his cock.  She was sure
her vagina was going to be pulled inside out with the pressure she felt
inside.  It felt like she was trying to pass a bowling ball out of her
pussy as she felt the knot finally let go and vacate her precious hole.

   One of the guys had a glass ready to catch all the doggy sperm along
with whatever man-sperm was still inside, as it leaked out from her now
vacuous twat.  It wasn't much, no more than an ounce or two, but there it
was and there was no mistaking what their intention with it was.

   Olivia found her hands and feet freed from the bindings as hands gently
sat her upright on the bench.  Looking up Olivia saw Reed holding a glass
in front of her face and in it was the cum from her pussy.  Behind him
stood somebody she didn't recognize holding a video camera.  "Great,
capture my most embarrassing experience for posterity," Olivia thought. 
Taking the glass, Olivia knew what she needed to do and tipped the glass
back tasting the watery cum.  It didn't have much taste at all, just a
little salty.

   Olivia saw the dog for the first time, it was a big Mastiff with a huge
slobbery head and a thick angry looking cock hanging from under his belly.
The bulge was still prominent and looked about the size of an orange.  It
was an impressive looking tool and one that held her focus.

   "Get under and suck on it," Reed said.

   "Reed, I can't do that in front of all these guys," Olivia protested.

   "Nonsense, get under there.  You already fucked it, just get under there
and clean him up," he replied.

   Olivia thought she could stoop no lower as she got down on her hands and
knees and looked the purple cock in the eye.  Grasping hold of it, Olivia
brought it to her mouth and opened up.  It felt just like any other cock,
only this one was shaped much differently.  It tasted like her own juices
and not much else, so she didn't mind it at all.  Every now and again
little squirts of clear fluid jetted from the pointy tip and landed on her
tongue.  It had almost no taste and just added to the lubrication for the
blow job.  The cock stayed relatively hard as she sucked on it and Olivia
found it wasn't a terrible experience.  "I wonder if I'd actually enjoy
this it weren't in front of an audience." Olivia thought.

   "Here's the other boy, why don't you suck him hard and fuck him too."

   Olivia heard it but didn't process it until she felt the cold nose up
against her crotch.  There was another dog she suddenly realized.  They
meant for her to fuck both dogs tonight!  Looking at the beast, he was
nearly identical to the first, only bigger.  Jake's dad moved the dog over
so Olivia could gain access under his immense body.  It was easily the
biggest dog she'd ever seen.

   "Big one huh?  Nearly two hundred pounds.  I think you'll enjoy him."

   Olivia looked up, Jake's dad seemed very proud of his dogs as he
motioned for her to get under and get acquainted with the dog's appendage.

   Olivia crawled under the animal and tentatively grabbed onto his cock,
it wasn't hard like the other ones' and it was still inside its furry
sheath.  Rubbing up and down on the cock, Olivia felt it start to grow.  "I
guess all males are the same, a pretty girl rubs their cock and it gets
hard," she thought.  The pink tip started poking out of the sheath and
Olivia latched onto it with her mouth, sucking the exposed flesh inside her
warm mouth.  Quickly the dog's cock grew and before long Olivia had the
thing at full size.  It was quite impressive, even compared to a man's.

   Olivia was really getting into her oral manipulation of the canine cock
when the dog started humping his hips at her face.  The knot was growing
and was getting closer and closer to her face as he pounded his cock deeper
into her mouth.  It was long enough to deep throat, but she was worried
about getting her lips bashed-in by the knot and the dog's frantic humping
action.

   "Fuck the cock.  Fuck the cock.  Fuck the cock..."

   Olivia heard the chanting and knew the guys wanted another show, and she
was to be the show.  They wanted her to fuck the dog and she didn't see any
way of getting out of it since she'd already taken on the other one, even
orgasming on him.  Turning around on her hands and knees, Olivia offered
her back end to the dog and waited for the inevitable.

   She felt the dog's nose on her pussy lips and the chilly wetness brought
on an involuntary shudder which she felt pass through from one end of her
body to the other.  She was facing the crowd of men and couldn't bring
herself to look up, knowing they'd all be staring at her face.  She just
knew Jake was there watching her, watching her reach the lowest level a
human could possibly sink to.

   Olivia assumed the guys were getting impatient waiting for the dog to
mount her as she saw sets of feet suddenly straddle her kneeling position.
Looking up Olivia saw Reed and another man hoist up the big dog and drop
him onto her back.  He was immensely large and outweighed her by almost her
entire body weight.  If not for his considerable height, he would have
crushed her to the floor; as it was she couldn't support him and Olivia
felt her arms give out and her upper torso sink to the floor.  Just her
hips remained upright which gave the dog a perfect target for his humping
cock which quickly found its mark after only a few thrusts.

   It was hot and it was hard, and surprisingly large as Olivia felt it
slide home into her tingling pussy.  As embarrassing as this situation was,
this beast's cock felt fucking great she thought as she felt him start
jack-hammering into her cunt.  He was sinking in deep and fast as the
canine battered away at her sex.

   Olivia felt the knot trying to force its way inside and with the force
he was pushing with, it would be inside soon she realized.  A dozen more
thrusts in lightning-quick fashion and Olivia felt the mass force its way
past her opening.  It was such an amazing stretch inside and it rubbed her
just the right way.  She could feel the knot continue to swell as her
vagina stretched to accommodate it and every thrust continued forcing the
knot up against her inside where her g-spot was.

   She was going to cum just from the way the knot was rubbing up against
her spot as the dog continued his assault.  Olivia reached under her
inverted torso and found her clit with her free hand and rubbed vigorously.
The ball seemed to grow impossibly big as the sparks continued shooting out
from her loins.  The feeling was amazing and made her incredibly horny as
she enjoyed the sensations she was feeling.  Opening her eyes a crack,
Olivia saw the faces of the men watching her, staring at her wanton
sexuality on display.  She was giving them a show they'd never forget and
one she'd never forget either.

   With her fingers a blur over her clitty, Olivia went into outrageous
muscle spasms as her orgasm blasted her senses.  It was gigantic and seemed
to go on forever as the waves of pleasure washed through her body. 
Whatever that hunk of meat was doing inside of her, she didn't want it to
stop as she kept up her stimulation on her clitty.

   Olivia was lost in a craze of passion as she experienced orgasm after
orgasm.  Even after the dog had dismounted her and stood ass to ass with
his mass of tissue still bonding them together, Olivia continued rubbing
her clit feeding her orgasmic addiction.  She had no idea how many there
were or how long her show had gone on for, only that her body was exhausted
as she felt the beast pull his massive knot from her pussy.  With her ass
still high in the air, Olivia felt arms grab her and gently lift her up.

   Looking down, somebody had the glass ready to catch her drippings from
her distended pussy.  Olivia thought they were just being kind and helpful,
picking up a tired girl after her physical ordeal, no, they were milking
her for the doggy cum that was pent up in her pussy with the intention of
making her drink it.

   Thankfully it was even less substantial than the first offering since
most of the human cum had leaked out with the first dog's seed.  It was
watery and almost tasteless.  In hind sight Olivia thought she'd much
prefer drinking down doggy cum that human cum, much more palatable with
virtually none of the slimy aftertaste.

   After that, none of the guys were very interested in fucking her pussy
that night, although it didn't stop the several of them from tapping her
ass before Reed was packing her up to go home.

   It was an emotionally disturbing night Olivia reflected as she crawled
under the covers.  Reed has fucked her in her own bed after taking her home
and left her pussy filled up with his cum.  He seemed to relish that more
than anything, leaving her pussy full of his seed, buried as deeply as he
could sink his generous cock, which was almost always within the depths of
her womb.  He hadn't tried sticking any of those tube things in her cervix
recently, figuring she seemed to be dilated open pretty much continuously
now.  He told her he liked the way her opening suckled at the head of his
cock.  He said it was like and angel's kiss every time he shoved it in and
out of her opening.

   It was a welcome feeling having him in her arms, his cock where it
belonged after the traumatic night she'd experienced.  Despite the fact
that she'd cum so many times on the dogs' cocks, Olivia felt it was an
experience she didn't want to repeat anytime soon.  Sex with men was what
she enjoyed, orgasms were what she craved, but at the hands of animals,
definitely not.

   Laying there alone on her bed, Olivia thought about her circumstances
and what that meant to her.  Was it still fun, still and adventure?  Yes,
definitely yes.  But when would it be enough?  Too much even - what would
she do then?  She didn't know, but everything she was going through seemed
to be building up, getting greater and greater.  More guys to fuck and more
often.  At first it had been fun, sure Steve had been demanding and made
her fuck a lot of guys, but it was still all so new and every new cock was
like a breath of fresh air.  It wasn't so new anymore and with the number
of guys Alfred and Reed were lining up for her, it was getting exhausting.

   *********************************************************************

   Olivia sat at her computer, her pussy still leaking cum into the towel
she was sitting on.

   Day 48 - Mom keeps going out in the mornings shortly after I get up and
doesn't come home until right before she has to go to work.  She just walks
in the door and jumps in the shower and then heads off to work.  Some days
she just calls and says she's going straight into work.  I think she has a
boyfriend but she won't tell me.  I can only assume she's out somewhere
having sex with him.  She should just bring him here and we can have sex
under the same roof because that's what I'm doing when she's gone.  Reed
sends guys over to the house right after she leaves and then has them fuck
me in my bed.  I have no idea where he keeps finding all these new guys but
the stream of them seems endless.

   I worked at Alfred's bar last night, fucked about forty guys.  One right
after another.  I don't even bother getting up in between guys, I just lay
there and let them climb on top of me and fuck into my sloppy hole.

   My pussy used to be so cute looking, just a slit with no pussy lips
peaking out, now it's looking pretty rough.  My pussy lips hang like flaps
now.  One even has a little rip in it from some guy who..., well I don't
even know what he was trying to do but at least it's healed now.

   Mom left before nine o'clock and it's almost noon now.  Guy number five
just left and I hope that's it for this morning.  Reed makes me call him
and let him know if mom is planning on coming back before work.  She called
and she's not coming, but I'm not going to tell him that.  He's probably
got some guy over there waiting to come over and fuck me the second I call.
Have to work at Alfred's again tonight and I need the break.  I think I'm
up near 1800 cocks now.  I'm not going to assume it's 1800 different cocks,
without taking down names and numbers I'll never know.  Ha ha, that's
funny, "Can I get your name and number so I can know who many guys have
fucked my twelve year old pussy?"

   I watched my DVD from the dorm gang-fuck when I got home last night.  I
didn't orgasm many times last night and I needed a big cum before going to
bed and I always get off when I watch that video, which reminds me I think
I left it in the DVD player again.  That's the third time I've done that
fuck!  It's a good thing mom never watches movies or I'd be dead.

   I checked my secret stash yesterday and forgot to add that to my log
here.  Oh in case I forgot to mention it in an earlier entry.  I stashed my
toys over at Reed's house and I don't bother keeping my stripper clothes at
home, I just leave them at Alfred's club, not that I wear them all that
long anyway.  In fact I don't even bother washing them since I barely have
them on long enough to get them grungy.  Anyway, I have quite the bundle of
cash going there, over eighteen thousand dollars and enough coke to keep me
high from here to eternity.  I wonder how much money Reed and Alfred are
making off my cunt if I have this much?  Jesus, I bet it's a lot!

   Well, time to get cleaned up and get something to eat before DeShawn is
here to pick me up.

   Day - 52 - Reed made me fuck the dogs again last night, only this time
it wasn't at Jake's dad's house.  He took me to some warehouse or something
and after the twenty or thirty guys all took their turns fucking me, they
turned me loose on the dogs, or I guess it was the other way around.  He
had the two Mastiffs there so I know Jake's dad was there, but they had a
bunch of other one's too.  I think there four or five others.  He made them
all knot with me which made me cum like crazy, but I don't think I can take
any more of that ever again.  He said on the way home he was selling the
videos online and was getting requests for me to do other stuff.  He didn't
say what but I have a bad feeling about it...

   Day 58 - Hit dick number two-thousand last night!  Woohoo!  Olivia
you're the biggest slut in the world.  Surprisingly Reed hasn't sent anyone
over today, he said something about saving up my strength for tonight. 
It's his night tonight and he wants me to really "doll myself up" as he put
it.  I guess I better get ready.

   Olivia stood up and closed her log file and turned off her monitor.  It
was almost two o'clock.

   Her mother had left a short while ago and had been gone for most of the
morning, allowing Olivia to relax in bed and recover from her previous
nights fucking.  She'd slept in thankfully since Reed didn't have anyone
for her to fuck this morning and when she awoke, Olivia had the
overwhelming urge to dig into her stash of coke and get high.

   Olivia didn't even bother with the crappy stuff anymore and went
straight for Alfred's nearly pure stuff.  She liked it a lot, it never gave
her headaches and it didn't sting like the other crap.  She could taste the
diesel fuel they'd used to process it, as it went down.  It made the day
worth getting out of bed for.  Of course a good coke high made Olivia horny
as a dog and she retrieved her DVD and the only sex toy she kept in the
house, her favorite and trusty vibrator.  She couldn't recall how many sets
of batteries she'd worn out with the thing as she sashayed down the hallway
naked, her glorious DD breasts swaying back and forth, her long blonde hair
reaching well past the middle of her back.  For fun Olivia had switched her
diamond nipple studs for her golden chain so she could tug on her nipples
while she masturbated.

   Throwing the dorm orgy DVD in the player, Olivia relaxed on the couch
and spread her toned thighs and settled in for a good wank session.  There
was something about watching an endless stream of guys fuck her silly on
the TV, especially when she was high, to make her orgasms come fast and
furious.

   Olivia looked down after her third orgasm and saw the large wet spot
she'd made on the couch, and figuring she'd done enough damage for the day,
got up to get ready for the evenings adventure.

   Olivia spent the better part of an hour getting ready.  She washed and
blow-dried her hair, brushing it out until her golden locks shimmered in
the late afternoon light as it streamed through her window.  She carefully
applied her make-up making sure she didn't go too heavy, emphasizing her
features and trying to accent her natural beauty.

   Without knowing what Reed had planned, Olivia chose a short denim skirt
and decided to forego panties since there was no point in wearing them
anymore with as much action as her pussy was getting these days.  On top
she went with a white halter top with no bra because..., well that part was
just too obvious.  In place of the golden chain Olivia had gone for simple
gold bars through her nipples and the little bars pressed out the thin
white fabric and made what was already obvious, just a little more so.

   Finishing the outfit were a pair of platform wedges that raised Olivia's
height by a good four inches.  Looking in the mirror Olivia was again
reminded of why every guy she met either fucked her, or wanted to fuck her.
She was beautiful and sexy and was every guy's wet dream.

   "Reed , I'm ready," she said into the phone.  It sounded like he was
driving with the windows down judging by the noise she was hearing on the
other end.

   "Awesome, I'm sure you look like a million bucks!" Reed replied.

   "Are you coming to get me?"

   "No, Steve is going to give you a ride out here.  I'll be busy getting
everything set up."

   "Out where?  Getting what set up?" Olivia inquired.

   "Your big show babe.  You'll knock `em dead, I gotta run."

   "Wait, what big show?  You aren't going to have me fuck dogs again are
you?"

   "Not even close babe, gotta go, bye!" Click.

  
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   Climbing into Steve's car, Olivia felt like she was back to ground zero
again.  Steve, the guy responsible for all this was now going to be taking
her to some "Big Show" as Reed put it.  Whatever it was, it sounded like
bad news.  What did he mean by "not even close" she wondered as Steve
started the car and put his crappy old Firebird into gear.

   "You look fabulous by the way Liv," Steve commented.

   Olivia had barely seen Steve in weeks, he'd been so busy with Katy; that
was when she wasn't working for Alfred too.  Olivia was truly shocked when
she heard Steve was letting Katy strip/fuck at Alfred's club.  Katy was
enjoying the dancing part the most it seemed, at least that's what it
looked like to Olivia whenever the two were working together.  Olivia had
seem Katy on her back often enough and knew she was a busy girl, although
not as busy as either she or her sister.  Stacy was still a sex monster,
always trying to out-fuck both her and Katy combined.  "I don't know why
she's so competitive, but that's just Stacy," Olivia thought as Steve drove
on.

   "So where are we going?" Olivia asked.

   "Way out."

   "Way out where?" she inquired.

   "The country."

   "Oh, ok," Olivia answered as she just stared out the window.  It was
getting dark out and the skies looked a ominous as dark clouds started to
roll in.  The highway they were on ended and soon they were on a two lane
county road.

   Olivia watched as Steve checked a slip of paper with directions on it
and made turn after turn.  The first drops of rain were just starting to
fall when she asked why they were going so far out.

   "You just don't find "party-favors" like these in the city you know."

   "What are you talking about Steve?  What is going on?"

   "You're getting fucked tonight right?"

   "Well, yeah, I seem to get fucked just about every night, and day too it
seems lately," Olivia answered.

   "Well, you'll definitely be getting fucked tonight.  The question is if
you'll be woman enough to handle it."

   "Steve you're not making any sense.  Of course I'm woman enough, I've
been fucked thousands of times and handled it.  What makes tonight any
different?"

   "What makes tonight different?  Take a look around you.  Where are we?"

   "In the country, why?"

   "And what do they have in the country?"

   "I don't know, fields, trees, farms..." Looking up Olivia saw a smile
creep across Steve's face.

   "Bingo," he said with a sly grin on his face.

   "Your dad wouldn't dare!" Olivia replied with force.

   "Let's just say by the end of tonight, I'm sure you'll know what horse
cum tastes like!"

   "No Steve, I can't do it.  You have to turn around and take me back
home!" Olivia cried as a mixture of anger and sadness flashed across her
face.  "I've done everything everyone's asked of me and I've never said no
yet, but this I just can't do!" she said as tears started welling up in her
eyes.

   "Don't be silly, I've seen the footage of you and the dogs.  You enjoyed
every second of it!"

   "That was different.  I just can't do this!"she pleaded as the tears
rolling down her cheeks were matched by the rain drops streaming down onto
the car outside.

   Steve flicked on his wipers as he searched for his next landmark.  "How
is fucking dogs any different from any other animal?  You're a slut who
loves cock, and I hear the horse you're going to fuck tonight has a huge
one!"

   "Steve I'm begging you, I'll do anything you ask, please turn around,
please!"

   "You've already done everything I can think of, now it's your turn to do
everything my old man can think of, and he's got an imagination on him! 
You should hear some of the shit he has planned for you!" Steve said with a
laugh.

   Something snapped inside and Olivia knew that this was the breaking
point she saw coming; the point where "all this" had been building to.  All
summer long she'd felt it, something tangible, something that kept growing
bigger and bigger.  Everything she'd been forced to do up until this moment
had been escalating.  Olivia knew there would be some point where enough
was enough.  She didn't know when it would be or what would do it, but this
was it.  She had been their slave long enough and had complacently done
everything they'd demanded of her, but not this.  She would finally put her
foot down and say "NO!"

   Grabbing Steve by the arm Olivia yelled out "I will not be your slave or
anyone else's anymore!  Take me home now or I'm calling the police and
reporting all of you!"

   "Olivia, stop it!  You're not calling anyone!  And let go of my arm
you'll run us off the road!"

   "No, not anymore, you can't do this to me.  I won't stand for it.  Take
me home now!"

   "Not a chance, you'll do what we tell you or else!"

   "Or else?  I've done everything you and your sick and twisted father
have dreamt up so far and I'm not doing this.  Now turn around now,
asshole!"

   Being called in asshole made Steve lose it too, "You're going with me to
this fucking farm and you're going to fuck every last thing we tell you to!
We're not going to stop until you fuck every last cock and the animal it's
attached you and you know why?  Because you're a worthless slut that
doesn't deserve any better that's why!" Steve yelled.

   "Stop it, I am not worthless," Olivia sobbed as she struggled to stay
strong.  "Turn around and take me home, please!"

   "Fuck you slut!  We're not taking you home until you've taken every inch
of cock we tell you too.  You're gonna to fuck goats, you're gonna fuck
pigs, you gonna fuck anything and everything.  Hell, I'm gonna make you
blow a rooster while a donkey fucks you in the ass!  I'm not gonna be happy
until you take a foot and a half of horse cock up your pussy and watch as
his cum shot blows the top of your head off!  Now let go of my arm you
stupid cunt!" Steve bellowed as he wrenched his arm free.

   "Fine, have it your way!" Olivia cried as she dug out her phone and
dialed 9-1-1.

   "What are you doing with that phone bitch!" Steve yelled as he took his
eyes of the road to see what she was doing.  "You better not have dialed
the police, cunt!"

   "Nine-one-one, Please state the nature of your emergency."

   "Help I'm being kidnapped by a psycho," Olivia yelled into the phone.

   "Give me that fucking phone bitch," Steve yelled as he grabbed for the
phone while Olivia did her best to keep the line open.

   With darkness falling and the rain pouring down obliterating his
visibility, the last thing Steve Johnson needed was his crazy slut-neighbor
calling 9-1-1.  In the ensuing struggle for the phone, Steve missed seeing
the stop sign and the pickup truck barreling towards it and the two met
head on.

   Olivia saw the head lights streaming through Steve's driver's-side
window a split second before she heard the shattering glass and felt the
impact of the truck that hit them.  The impact was tremendous and the
jarring tug of the seatbelt and shoulder strap felt like they were tearing
her in half as she saw her world turn upside down.  Then everything went
back.

   ********************************************************************

   Lauren Hastings was a wreck as she stood next to her daughter in the
ICU. As a nurse she knew the severity of the situation and knew her
daughter was lucky to be alive.  Her neighbors kid Steve wasn't so lucky.
The driver of the truck that hit them said Steve was driving with his
headlights off in the rain and he just didn't see them until it was too
late.

   The police said Olivia's seatbelt had saved her life and said that had
Steve been wearing his, he wouldn't be fighting for his life at this very
second.  And if she hadn't called 9-1-1 they both might not have made it as
the car exploded only minutes after paramedics pulled their unconscious
bodies to safety.

   The puzzling part was the 9-1-1 call.  The police said in the 9-1-1
recording, Olivia claimed she was being kidnapped and then immediately
after, the accident happened; they could clearly hear the crash after the
kidnapping part.

   Lauren could offer no explanation of what they were doing out there in
the first place, and since her daughter had claimed it was a kidnapping,
the police would have to do an investigation.

   Lauren had seen Reed Johnson at the hospital immediately after the two
kids were brought in and he was obviously very shaken.  The police
questioning him and she wondered what he must be thinking.  To have his
only son on life-support, and for Stephen to be accused of being a
kidnapper all in the same night, must have been extremely distressing she
assumed.

   "Ms.  Hastings, we have to take your daughter down for her MRI now to
determine the extent of her head injuries.  We had to remove her jewelry
first so would you mind holding the items please?" a nurse informed her
while holding out a small plastic bag and giving her a suspicious look at
the same time.

   "Jewelry?  Ok," Lauren replied as she grabbed the offered bag.  It had a
number of small gold items in it and Lauren was immediately sure there had
been some mistake.  Thinking back Lauren could only picture Olivia wearing
a small gold ring with her birthstone set in it that she'd given to her on
her last birthday and yet the bag held multiple items.  "Excuse me, these
can't be..., my daughter only...," Lauren started to say as she noticed the
ring amongst the collection of gold jewelry.

   "Yes Ms.  Hastings, you were about to say...," the nurse replied with
the same look on her face.

   "Uh, the ring is my daughter's but the rest of it..., uh..., can't be
hers." Lauren was no expert in jewelry, but even she recognized the
hardware as the type used in body piercings.

   "I'm sorry ma'am, but I removed them myself; I can assure you they are
hers.  And I'll tell you this, if it weren't for her present condition, I
think I might have words with you over letting a girl that young get her
parts pierced like that!"

   "What are you talking about?  My daughter doesn't have any body
piercings!"

   "Maybe not ones you knew about, but yeah she does, and it looked like
somebody was enjoying them too!" the nurse replied.

   "What!  What are you talking about?  You have some nerve...," Lauren
questioned, now getting very agitated.

   "These were through her nipples and..., well..., that other ring was
down "there" if you know what I mean.  And judging by your girl's
"condition", it looks like she's been "active" for quite some time."

   Lauren Hastings couldn't remember a time when she wanted to slap
somebody as much as she did right now.  To suggest her daughter was
sexually active without her knowing about it was preposterous, but holding
the evidence in her own hand suggested otherwise.  That she had piercings
through her most delicate tissues suggested that this woman might have some
idea what she was talking about.  "Without infuriating me any further,
would you mind explaining what you mean by that?" Lauren asked using every
ounce of self-restraint she had.

   "Well, your daughter's been shaving her pubic hair which doesn't mean a
thing, a lot of the girls are doing that nowadays, but her poor vagina
looks like it's gone through the wringer!  She even has a big tear in one
of her labia!  And considering what she was wearing, or more specifically,
what she wasn't wearing.  Makes you wonder."

   "Makes you wonder what?  And what do you mean, "what she wasn't
wearing"? What did she have on?"

   "Skin tight shirt and a little denim mini-skirt with nothing on
underneath.  I mean it too, no bra and no underwear.  If I were you, I'd
have a long talk with the girl once she wakes up!" the nurse concluded, and
with that walked away leaving a shaken Lauren Hastings to wonder what else
she'd missed lately.

  
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   The good news was that the MRI revealed no significant damage to her
brain.  There was some minor swelling due to the impact but nothing that
caused the doctor's any concern and they reported that she should regain
consciousness anytime.  That was two days ago.

   The hospital people had been more than hospitable and had given Lauren
access to her daughter well after most people would have been told to go
home, but even they knew she needed a break and told her to go home and get
some sleep.

   She was very troubled by what she'd found out at the hospital and even
though she probably should have taken their advice and climbed into bed,
Lauren needed to find out what was going on with her daughter.  She felt
compelled to look for answers as it seemed obvious Olivia had done a great
job of hiding whatever it was she'd been up to from her mother's obviously
poor supervision.  After all, a twelve year old just can't walk in and get
her nipples and clit hood pierced all by herself which meant somebody had
taken her "somewhere" to get it done.  But who?  Steve?  He wouldn't be
providing answers any time soon, he was still in the ICU with serious head
and internal injuries.  Reed Johnson had avoided her like the plague after
the accident and made her wonder if he had some involvement in what and
where Steve was going the night of the accident.  "Stacy will know, I'll
ask her in the morning," she thought.

   Lauren needed to find the answers and started with her daughter's room.
A quick search produced more than enough evidence to scare the living shit
out of her; a stack of cash thick enough to choke a horse and a dozen
little baggies of a white powder which she assumed were drugs.  "What has
my baby gotten herself into?" Lauren wondered as she found even more
evidence.  The dildo that Olivia claimed to Stacy's mother's was wedged
between her mattress and box-spring and a collection of jewelry that could
have only been intended for her body piercings was in her nightstand. 
"What would a twelve year old be doing with those piercings, and where did
she get all this jewelry from?"

   Lauren felt like her world was falling apart around her feet with every
additional piece of evidence she found.  Lauren turned on Olivia's computer
and without knowing where to look, just looked at the "Recent Documents"
list and clicked on the first item she saw, it was entitled "c-log".

   Lauren couldn't make it past the first few entries before having to rush
to the bathroom and throw up.  Her sweet precious, and pure baby girl, had
been turned into a whore by her neighbor.  For the first time in her life
Lauren was actually glad Steve might die, it would save her from killing
him herself!

   Lauren knew she needed to call the police and let them know that Olivia
was more than likely being kidnapped for some ghastly plot by her neighbor,
and that the accident was probably because her baby was trying to fight
back against the horrible animal next door.

   As much as she didn't want to go back and read anymore, Lauren knew she
had to have the truth and went back and sat down.

   It was all there, every gory detail outlining every encounter, every
last detail, recorded on a daily basis.  It was a "Dear Diary" of the most
horrific variety.  Olivia even gave details on how she'd fooled her mother
into allowing her to stay out all night fucking an endless stream of guys
pretending to be at her friend's house, safe and secure.

   "What have I done?" Lauren asked as she scanned through the entries. 
Even her own bad behavior had resulted in Olivia having more and more sex.
It seemed every opportunity she was out of the house, that bastard next
door was sending guys over to fuck her daughter.  Under her own roof!

   "I'll kill that bastard!" she screamed as she closed down the file,
unwilling to read the last twenty entries.  It was bad enough knowing what
her baby had been up to, but to read it in her words and knowing it sounded
like she was actually enjoying what she was doing was more than she could
bear.

   Lauren got up and went to go have a drink.  Not being a drinker, Lauren
had only one thing in the house, a bottle of Crown Royal whiskey that
somebody had given her for a gift.  It had never been opened and as she
poured a small glass-full Lauren couldn't help but think back to see what
signs she missed that her daughter had become a full-blown slut.  The
answers were all there in the diary, Dr.  Sanders had given Olivia and
Stacy, and even her sister Katy the hormone treatment.  The boobs should
have been the first sign but that still didn't explain how they turned into
these tramps Lauren wondered.  She kept coming back to Steve and his
involvement; how it transferred over to Reed and whomever this Alfred guy
was she didn't know, but the police could uncover it all.  Yes they would,
they would all pay for what they'd done to her precious baby, every last
guy who'd stuck his dirty cock into her little girl would pay!

   Sitting down with her drink, Lauren turned on the TV to distract her
troubled mind and found Olivia had left it on the DVD setting.  The unit
was paused as if she'd been in the middle of watching a movie before she
left with Steve.  Pressing the play button on the remote control made
Lauren run for the bathroom again to vomit.  Her mind would be permanently
scarred from the images she briefly saw before her stomach contents decided
to evacuate.

   Returning to the couch, Lauren witnessed the most horrific sight a
mother could see, her baby tied down to a couch while a group of men
violated her body.  She could see the faces of the men and the way they
took pleasure in treating her so poorly.  It was awful and she immediately
turned it off.  "Why was Olivia watching that?  Was somebody here forcing
her to watch it?" she wondered.  Of course her mind would not allow the
possibility of her daughter watching it for her own pleasure; that just
wasn't an option.

   Lauren returned to her daughter's computer and checked the other
recently opened items and found several pictures and videos, all of her
daughter having sex with many different men.  Searching for the pictures,
Lauren found hundreds of pictures of her daughter having sex.  They were of
Olivia with men in parking lots, in alleys with what appeared to be
homeless men, in what appeared to be some kind of bar with guys in leather
biker jackets on.  The pictures and what they revealed were too much and
Lauren shut it all down.

   Without knowing what else to do, she called the police.

   ********************************************************************

   The investigation was swift and the hammer fell immediately starting
with Alfred Haynes and Reed Johnson.  They were arrested based on just the
photo and video evidence on Olivia's computer alone.  Steve Johnson had
made it easy for them by documenting and emailing the evidence to Olivia as
part of his blackmail scheme.

   The forensic investigation team searched the computers of Olivia
Hastings and Reed and Steve Johnson and found all the data they needed to
launch the biggest child solicitation and child pornography ring they'd
ever been involved with.  Reed Johnson had carelessly used his computer to
troll for new customers and had left an electronic trail that a newby could
have followed.  Besides the customers he found for actual sex with Olivia,
he'd sold picture sets and videos of the girl online to hundreds of men
around the world.  Payment was sent via Western Union for international
orders and Cash Only for domestic orders.  Once payment was received, the
files uploaded through online servers.

   The police turned the international customers over to Interpol while the
domestic ones were turned over to the FBI.  The local customers who
actually paid for sex were just as easily tracked down by the local
authorities

   The video of the dorm-orgy was clear enough that the police were able to
identify visually the men involved.  When City College officials were
approached, they were more than happy to cooperate fully and helped
identify over one hundred of the men involved.  Pretty soon those men
rolled over on the friends in order to get a lighter sentence.

   The patrons from Alfred's club were harder to identify, but thankfully
Alfred's closed circuit camera system had enough retention to visually
identify most of the culprits who'd engaged in sex with Olivia, and the
Bennett sisters.  They all went down, DeShawn, Joey, the remaining
bouncers, everyone Olivia had documented in her diary went down including
one Middle School Principal by the name of John Fletcher.

   By the time Olivia Hastings woke up from her short-termed coma, the
damage was done.  Everyone who'd ever used her for her body were gone,
locked up, or about to be locked up where they could never harm her again.
Perhaps the saddest part of it all, was when Jake Lawson's father was
arrested and carted away for his involvement.  It left Jake and his brother
all alone and with his brother being eighteen, he quickly became Jake's
legal guardian and sole provider.

   Stacy, and to a lesser part Katy Bennett, had provided the police with
first hand testimony and aided in the indictment of Alfred Haynes with
information on his illegal strip club and drug business.  Stacy also
included information on the Alfred's Mexican drug traffickers with whom
she'd been sent to entertain on two occasions.

   Dr.  Kevin Sanders was to blame for all of it.  His interest in turning
an innocent young girl into something other than innocent, had
repercussions beyond even his wildest imagination.  Ironically the man
responsible for turning young Olivia Hastings into the biggest slut ever
imaginable, had only one brief moment to enjoy with the slut he'd helped
create.  Prison would be particularly hard on Kevin once the inmates
learned of his treachery with such a young girl.

   With her mother's approval, the doctors had given Olivia a full screen
for STD's and checked to see what illegal drugs she may still have in her
system.  Not surprisingly, she tested positive for Chlamydia and Gonorrhea,
and the drug screen came back positive for cocaine, Ecstasy and
Methamphetamines.

   Sadly her pregnancy test came back positive.  Her first ovulation had
been her only ovulation to date and she was five weeks pregnant.  It was
the bastard child of potentially a thousand fathers.  Fortunately, with her
mother's consent, the doctors had aborted the fetus while Olivia lay there
in her coma, unaware of the developing child within her.  It was something
the young girl would never need to learn about.  A second surgery was
performed to repair her torn labia so as to avoid future problems.

   Olivia's body had gone through the withdrawal symptoms of her coke
addiction while she lay there in her coma, and would wake up feeling better
than ever.

   Olivia Hastings awoke on a bright sunny afternoon twelve days after the
car accident and found her mother standing by her side with the sunlight
streaming through the window behind her.  She looked like an angel standing
there.

   Clearing her throat, Olivia said, "Hi mom, I guess I have some
explaining to do..."

   "No baby, mommy took care of everything.  You're safe now."
   The End