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Copyright c 2001 Norm DePloom. ALL Rights Reserved
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This story may be freely distributed with this notice
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All the characters and events in this story are
fictional; any resemblance to real people or events is
entirely coincidental.

My Rent Whores
Part 01
By
Norm DePloom

I own a trailer park. If the phrase 'trailer park
trash' pops to mind, hold that thought. When I
decided to buy a trailer park I had only one thing in
mind, not making money, but getting pussy, or 'puuus-
say' as my friend likes to call it. Now I have a nice
little park with thirty trailers that I rent like
furnished apartments. I have my own doublewide parked
right at the entrance where I can keep track of all
the comings and goings, so to speak.

I specialize in renting to young single mothers who
are struggling to make ends meet with their no-skill
jobs, and are usually overjoyed to find a place that
will take their rug rats. One advantage that they see
immediately is other single moms to help with
childcare as they work their different shifts.

Then, inevitably, the day comes when they can't quite
make the rent payment. At that point they either
become one of my rent whores or they, and their brats
hit the street. When this turning point comes in
their lives they naturally sort themselves into three
groups.

The first group is made up of those who suggest to me
that they are willing to pay their rent with sex.
These tramps are whores already they just haven't
admitted it yet. I accept their offer but discount
their sex and make them perform more often to pay
their rent. I treat these sluts real nasty and call
them whores to their faces. You'd be surprised at how
many of these sluts really get off being treated like
that. I'll tell you more about some of them later.

The second group won't suggest it themselves, but
will, with varying displays of reluctance, accept the
offer after I make it. They think they're not whores
because they didn't make the offer themselves. I
start this group out a little slower and take a little
more time working them around to the really perverted
stuff.

The final group consists of the upright, moral and
sometimes church going young mothers who are genuinely
outraged at my suggestion. These are my favorites. I
relish the test of wills that can only end in their
reluctantly allowing me access to their bodies, or
their keeping their principles and finding somewhere
else for themselves and there offspring to live.

But this story isn't about anyone in any of those
three groups. This story is about Cathy. Cathy was a
real, walk the streets, hang out in bars, suck your
cock for twenty dollars whore. Normally I wouldn't
rent to a professional whore, if she fucked me for the
rent it would just be business. On my scale Cathy
would have to gang fuck my entire fantasy football
league, three at a time for a month in front of a
video camera to pay a months rent. I'm sure the
league members would enjoy it, but let them figure out
their own scams to get pussy. I rented to Cathy
because of her daughter, Barbie.

Barbie was thirteen years old, and still a virgin, I
could just sense it. But in this neighborhood she
wouldn't remain one for long and I figured I might as
well be the one to relive her of that awful burden and
if possible turn her into my on little whore in the
process. I knew it would take more than overdue rent
to force Cathy to sacrifice her daughter despite her
being a whore, and a cheap whore at that Cathy was in
other ways a good mother.

I offered Cathy the trailer right next to mine, one of
the nicer ones. Cathy observed that it appeared to be
occupied. I told her they were moving out in the
morning and that she and Barbie could move in the next
afternoon. Cathy paid her deposit and left. I felt
like I should wear rubber gloves to handle the cash
she handed me.

After Cathy and Barbie left I called Debbie, the
current resident of the trailer I had just rented to
Cathy, and told her to get her whore ass over here
right now. I'm sure she was cooking dinner for her
twin sons, but I heard her screen door slam just a
second after I hung up the phone. Two seconds later
she burst through my front door, and, after a wave of
my hand dropped to her knees between my spread legs.
Pulling the crotch of my gym shorts to the side she
enveloped my hard cock in her hot wet mouth. I idly
ran my hands over her hair as her head bobbed up and
down in my lap and silently reminisced about Debbie's
first steps into whoredom.

Debbie was exactly the type I loved to rent to. She
was a morally upright, mother of twin boys who was
trying to survive without a man, with minimum work
skills. For almost a year I sat on my porch and
watched Debbie take her sons to Sunday school and
Church every Sunday. Debbie still takes her sons to
church every week, but now she stops at my doublewide
first, dressed and ready for church, to perform
whatever sexual act I demanded before leaving. It
always brings a smile to my face, thinking about
Debbie setting in church with the taste of my cum in
her mouth, or with my sperm oozing from her body's
cavities.

After months of patient waiting Debbie finally came to
me with her sad tale, asking me to extend her more
time to pay the rent. I figured she'd finally run out
of friends and relatives to borrow that little extra
she needed each month to keep going. I told her
bluntly that she could get a week's worth of rent paid
if she would suck my cock. After slapping my face
and, calling me a filthy disgusting monster, she ran
from my doublewide back to her trailer.

Remembering that slap I pulled Debbie's head up from
my lap with a handful of her hair then slapped her
hard on each cheek. When I released her hair Debbie
immediately sucked my cock back into her now well
trained mouth and resumed her slow, head bobbing,
blowjob. She has come to accept receiving these slaps
as punishment for her daring to hit me that first
time.

The next morning I was waiting, padlock in hand when
Debbie and her sons stepped out of the trailer.

"From know on-" I informed Debbie as the lock snapped
closed. "- you will be on my special weekly rent
program." I turned and stared into her defiant eyes.
"The only way that padlock comes off is if you pay me
a months rent in cash, or a weeks rent the other way."
I spoke euphemistically to avoid her having to explain
things to her sons.

"Now go ahead and take your kids over to Martha's, go
to work and think about your options." I finished,
then walked back toward my doublewide. Martha was one
of my long time rent whores. She'd been sucking and
fucking to pay her rent for almost five years and had
gotten used to the idea of not having to put out cash
for her rent. By this time she had sunk into whoredom
to the point that she occasionally took paying gigs,
putting on shows for my friends or clients with one or
two of the other rent whores. Since she got paid cash
for these shows and the subsequent fucking she had
completed her metamorphosis from a rent whore to just
a whore in general.

I watched that afternoon as Debbie came home from
work. She parked her car, then walked around her
padlocked trailer to Martha's. I could just imagine
her discussion with Martha. Martha would encourage
her to accept my offer. Telling her that it was after
all 'only a blowjob' that it wasn't 'real sex' that I
was asking for. I could imagine Debbie's look of
shock and horror when she discovered that the slightly
older 'normal' looking mother of three who was
watching her children during the day was also
regularly fucking their landlord instead of paying
rent.

I pulled Debbie's mouth from my cock and watched the
line of drool dripping from her slack puffy lips.

"Finish me with your ass." I told her. I really
loved the disgusted look she gave me, even after she'd
accepted being a 'rent whore' she still hating getting
it up the ass. Which is one reason I fucked her there
so often. Despite her continuing abhorrence for this
particular sex act Debbie stood up and, after hiking
up her skirt (my rent whores are required to ware
skirts and not allowed to ware panties around the
trailer park) turned her back to me and, resting her
hands on the arms of my chair, prepared to lower her
ass onto my waiting saliva coated cock. Call me lazy,
but I much prefer to set back in my recliner and watch
one of my whores fucking herself on my cock than to
turn them over and do the work myself.

As Debbie's still tight ass sank down onto my hard
cock I remembered watching her walk back from Martha's
trailer to her own, pause to examine the padlock on
the door, then turn and slowly walk over to where I
was setting on my porch.

"OK" Was all she said looking up at me with tears
streaming down her cheeks. I signaled for her to join
me on the porch, then, when she was standing in front
of me I slid by butt down further in the chair and
pulled the crotch of my gym shorts to the side letting
my half hard cock slip into view.

"Oh my god," Debbie gasped as she looked around,
"can't we go inside." She begged.

"Start sucking or get your brats and hit the road." I
said as I stroked my cock into full erection. Debbie
sank slowly to her knees then with an obvious
revulsion that turned me on leaned forward and placed
her lips on the end of my cock. With a sob visibly
shaking her whole body Debbie parted her lips and let
my cock slip into her mouth. This was the moment I
lived for, forcing a woman to take my cock in her
unwilling mouth. I grabbed Debbie's head and, forcing
her all the way down on my cock, felt her gag as my
cock head hit the back of her mouth. Now, months
later, her gag reflex had been completely worn out and
Debbie could deep throat me as easily as any of my
other whores.

My cock twitched inside Debbie's ass as these memories
ran through my mind. She turned to look over her
shoulder as she used her arms and legs to pump her ass
up and down on my cock shaft. Reaching up I ran my
hands over her thighs and felt her muscles trembling
with the strain of supporting her own weight while she
fucked herself on my cock. I reached under her leg
and ran my fingers over her wet open cunt.

After Debbie choked down her first helping of my cum I
kept her on her knees between my spread legs, my
softening cock still in front of her face.

"From now on," I instructed her as I reached out and
stroked her tear stained cheek, causing her to pull
away in disgust, "you'll 'pay your rent' (that being
the euphemism my rent whores use for having sex with
me) every Sunday morning before you go to church."
Then I walked her back over to the trailer and removed
the padlock. I had just turned Debbie into a rent
whore. And this afternoon I was going to send her on
another step down the spiral of whoredom.

I reached around her waist with both arms and pulled
her down hard slamming my cock into her ass and
holding it there while I spewed cum into her still
tight rear hole. After my cock stopped twitching I
gave Debbie a shove and watched her land on her just
fucked ass with a loud thump.

"By noon tomorrow you have to be moved into trailer
number twenty." I informed her as she struggled to
her feet.

"But, why?" She asked with a hurt tone as she rubbed
her butt with both hands. She was being kicked out of
the best trailer in camp, and while number twenty was
a good trailer it would require her to walk the entire
length of the trailer park every time she was required
to 'pay the rent' and every rent whore between number
twenty and my doublewide would know it every time she
did.

"Have the other rent whores help you move." I
instructed her ignoring her question. She blushed and
her eyes flashed angrily. She hated being called a
'rent whore'. "You always have the option of moving
out." I yelled after her. I'm sure she heard my
laughter all the way back to her trailer.

The next morning I sat on my porch and watched while
the rent whores, all wearing tight halter tops and
short skirts helped Debbie move her meager belongings
to trailer number twenty. Although I could hear them
consoling her I could see in their faces the pleasure
they were having seeing Debbie fall from grace, losing
the best trailer to someone new. Debbie's humiliation
deepened when word slipped out among the rent whores
that a real professional whore was being moved into
the trailer.

After Debbie gave me the key to the trailer, I waited
just long enough for her to walk back to her new
living quarters and get a real good cry started, then
I called her and told her to get her little whore ass
back up here. Every other rent whore in the trailer
park watched as Debbie, cheeks streaked with tears,
face and neck red with humiliation and breasts heaving
with sobs walked from trailer number twenty back up to
my doublewide.

"Yes?" She asked beginning to regain some of her
composure as she stood looking up at me on my porch.
I signaled her to join me on the porch. When she was
finally standing in front of me, her face red with
embarrassment and her eyes flashing anger and
defiance, I pulled the crotch of my gym shorts aside
exposing my half-hard cock. I watched as the battle
raged inside her, submit to this humiliation that
would seal her as a 'rent whore' or get her sons and
try to find another place to live. In just a few
short months she had gotten so used to not having to
pay rent with cash, so used to having that money to
buy food and clothes for her sons, that she no longer
knew how she would live if she had to start paying
rent with money. With those thoughts showing on her
face Debbie began to slowly sink onto her knees. I
stopped her when she was about half way down.

"No." I told her. "Spread your legs a bit and bend
from the waist." Debbie looked at me with an intense
hatred that I had not seen since her first couple of
months as a rent whore. Knowing that not only every
other rent whore in the park, but anybody who drove
into the park would not only see her head bobbing up
and down in my lap, but also her spread cunt being
displayed for all, Debbie did as she was instructed.
Putting one hand on each of my thighs for support she
bent at the waist and lowered her mouth onto my
waiting cock. After pulling her skirt up to expose
her rear end I reached inside her blouse and pinched
her nipples while she moved her head up and down
taking my cock in and out of her mouth.

"From now on,-" I told her as she serviced my needs.
"-besides 'paying your rent' on Sunday morning before
church, you will 'pay your rent' on Tuesday morning
before work and on Thursday afternoon after work."
Not only was I moving her to a less 'prestigious'
trailer, I was also raising her rent. She'd now have
to fuck me more often to pay her rent. While I
enjoyed her hot wet mouth on my cock and played with
her swaying nipples I thought back over the steps I'd
taken her through.

After that first blowjob I had allowed her to suck my
cock without touching her and with her clothes on once
a week for about six weeks before I started reaching
inside her blouse and playing with her breasts while
she sucked. Her cock sucking had become very
mechanical and emotionless. The next Sunday when she
came to my doublewide I told her she would have to
strip before she sucked my cock.

"No." she had said actually stamping her foot and
crossing her arms across her chest. "I won't do it."
Tears began to flow. "I agreed to su-, to give you a
blowjob instead of paying rent, I never said anything
about letting you grope my naked body." She finished
a little weak considering I'd already been groping her
breasts during the last couple of blowjobs.

"You can either be a good rent whore, strip and suck
my cock bare ass naked, or I'll padlock your trailer
and you can take your to little twin fags and find
another place to live." I saw no reason to mince
words with her.

"I'm not a rent whore." She sobbed as the tears began
to flow. I waited, watching her for a minute, then
picked up the padlock I had waiting on the table
beside my chair and started to stand up. "No," she
sobbed as she began to unbutton her blouse, "I'll do
it." Her tears of humiliation mixed with looks of
rage and defiance as she removed one piece of clothing
after another finally standing in front of me totally
naked.

"Turn around, slowly," I ordered, "and keep your arms
down at your sides." I noticed that despite her
anger, and humiliation, or maybe because of them, her
nipples were hard and crinkled.

I removed my hands from her nipples and, placing them
on each side of her head, pushed her down harder and
harder onto my eager hard cock.

"I hope your sons don't come looking for you while
your 'paying the rent' in such a public manner." I
felt her increase the speed and depth of her head
bobbing, trying to get me off faster and get this all
too public humiliation over. But I wasn't done with
her yet.

"Now finish me with that cunt you've been showing off
to the whole world." Suppressing the anger I new was
growing inside her, the rage at being forced to not
only suck my cock publicly but to fuck me, to 'pay the
rent' where every other rent whore could see her doing
it, Debbie stood up then, holding her skirt up with
one hand, guided my cock into her open wet cunt with
the other.

Like I said before, forcing a woman to fuck when she
doesn't want to is the greatest turn on in the world.
My cock throbbed with power. While she used her legs
and arms to move, fucking herself on my cock, I leaned
forward and bit first her right then her left nipple
hard, making her cry out in pain. And, knowing how
much she hated it, I reached around with my right hand
and jammed two fingers into her ass. Then, grabbing
her by the hair, I pushed my lips to hers and fucked
her mouth with my tongue.

After holding her body tight against mine while my
cock jerked, repeatedly pumping my cum deep into her
cunt, I dumped her onto her ass on the patio. The
look of hate in her eyes, and the snarl on her lips
turned me into a fuck monster. I grabbed handfuls of
her hair and forced my cunt juice covered cock through
her mouth and into her throat where my softening cock
immediately hardened again. By this time I was in a
frenzy, fucking deep into her throat as she gasped for
air and held onto my thighs with both arms. Overcome
with a desire to abuse and humiliate the woman on her
knees in front of me, I viciously fucked her mouth and
throat, banging her lips against my pubic hair with
every stroke of my rock hard cock.

As I slam-fucked Debbie's mouth the anger and defiance
slowly faded from her eyes, being replaced first by a
begging look, then as my cock continued pounding into
her throat tears of submission began to streak down
her cheeks. Her body went limp, and her lips became
slack as I pulled her face tight against my crotch and
pumped another load of cum into her body.

With my cum still oozing from both her mouth and her
cunt I pulled Debbie to her feet and, after ripping
her blouse and skirt from her body gave her a shove on
the ass with my foot sending her stumbling naked down
the steps of my doublewide's porch.

"Now get your whore ass home." I told her as I
watched her walk down the path toward her new home
trying to cover both her naked breasts and her bare
crotch and ass with only two hands. "And clean
yourself up," I yelled after her, "I might want you to
pay more rent later this evening."

Just as Debbie's naked body disappeared around the
corner of a trailer Cathy's beat-up old car pulled
through the gate and came to a stop right in front of
my doublewide. I made a quick check to insure that my
wet, sticky; softening cock was back inside my gym
shorts then turned and waved to my new tenant and her
lovely young daughter.

"Let me get the keys," I said as Cathy rolled down the
car window, "and I'll show you your new home." After
watching Cathy park her car in front of the other
trailer as I reached through the door of my doublewide
with one hand and snagged a set of keys from a hook on
the wall, I strolled over to where Cathy and Barbie
were waiting. Despite having just fucked Debbie
twice, my cock stirred noticeably when I saw Barbie's
small young breasts displayed by a tight halter-top.

I made an effort not to stare too openly at Barbie's
firm, nubile young body as I walked her and her mother
through the trailer that would be their home. As we
turned to leave the room Barbie would be sleeping in I
suddenly realized how great it would be to have a
small camera hidden up in the corner of the ceiling.
That started me thinking about security systems, and
what a great cover they would be for installing a
video camera network. Cathy and her teen twat
daughter drove off to get some dinner as soon as I
turned the trailer keys over to them.

As soon as I got back to my doublewide I called my old
friend Jeremy. Jeremy worked in the security business
and specialized in video systems. I knew he would
hurry right over. He had sampled several of my rent
whores in the past and was always anxious to do me a
favor. Next I called Martha and told her to come over
in about an hour, to bring Sandie with her, and to be
prepared for a little partying.

I've already mentioned Martha a couple of times, she's
one of my longest standing rent whores. She's turned
into such a whore that I occasionally rent her out to
one of the local fraternities for fuck parties. I
usually rent three girls for $500.00 a night for all
the fucking they want. I give each of the girls
$100.00 and keep $200.00 for myself. Martha is such a
total fuck hound that she even went out on these jobs
when she was pregnant (she claims the kid is mine, I
say 'prove it'). You'd be surprised by how many of
these horny college boys want to fuck an obviously
pregnant woman. They requested her services so often I
had to start charging double for her. I split the
extra hundred with her fifty-fifty.

When one of these jobs comes up I drive the girls to
the party and collect the $500.00 in advance. Then I
stick around and drink their beer while they fuck my
whores. Mainly I hang around to make sure that the
boys don't get out of hand and really hurt any of my
girls. Humiliate them, sure; fuck them three at a
time, they expect it; but don't do them any real
permanent physical harm. These parties usually start
with my sluts putting on a sex show for the guys. You
know a little menage a lez-toi, a little daisy-chain
cunny-lick action followed by a good old-fashioned
fuck-fest.

Finally in the 'wee hours' of the morning, exhausted
and reeking of cum they pile back into my car and
compare notes to see who fucked the most during the
party while I drive them back to my trailer park. By
the time I get back to my doublewide I'm so horny from
watching my whores fuck all night I call one of my new
young fresh rent whores and make her fuck me two or
three times before I'd be ready to go to sleep. By
the time Jeremy arrived I'd already worked myself into
a frenzy thinking about my plans to spy on all of my
whores. I'd finally get to find out which ones of
them were handing out nookie without my getting a cut.

"Here's what I want to do..." I said getting us a
couple of beers and walking back out to the porch. I
explained my idea for a comprehensive 'security'
system for all my trailers, which would include small
hidden cameras in each room of each trailer and a
control center in the spare room of my doublewide
where I could keep an eye on everything. "I know
that's going to take a while to get installed," I said
after we had agreed on a price consisting of part cash
and part the services of my rent whores, "but I've
got to get a camera into that little teen twat's room
tonight."

"I've got just the thing," Jeremy replied, "-how much
longer do we have before they come back?"

"Not long," I said looking at my watch, "How long will
it take?"

"Only two or three minutes for this," He grinned,
"it's just temporary, but it'll let you watch her
getting dressed and undressed until we get the
permanent system in."

"You take care of that," I suggested as I snagged the
master keys from the hook just inside the door and
tossing them to him, "-and when you get back over here
I'll have a couple of hot wet cunts that need some
good fucking waiting for you."

"Right on." Jeremy said with a grin as he took the
steps down from the porch two at a time and headed for
the trailer I'd just rented to the prostitute and her
teenage twat daughter. I chugged the last of the beer
from the bottle then, after chucking the empty into a
fifty-gallon oil drum turned trash can that was almost
full of empty brown bottles, turned to go back inside
my double-wide to call my two whores and tell them to
get their skinny little whore butts over to my trailer
for some fucking when they walked around the corner.

"Wow." Not brilliant, I know, but appropriate. They
were wearing matching hand crocheted bikinis. The
crochet stitches were placed so that large holes in
the garments allowed their nipples to be viewed
through the material. Some of their pubies were
actually sticking out through the holes in the bikini
bottoms. By the time the two almost naked sluts had
climbed up the stairs to the deck my cock was already
hard and peaking out from under the pant leg of my gym
shorts.

"Hay stud." Martha said in a low sultry voice as she
plastered her body onto mine and, reaching between us
massaged my hard cock with her hand while we stuck our
tongues into each other's throats. We only broke our
tonsil-tickling kiss when we heard Sandie squeal in
surprise. She'd been watching us with such interest
that she had been totally unaware of Jeremy
approaching her from behind. The squeal had been
caused by Jeremy's sneaking up behind Sandie and, with
one motion put his arms around her and slip them under
her crocheted bikini top and directly onto her large
sensitive nipples, which were hardening rapidly under
his warm hands. As we watched Sandie reached back and
put one hand on each of Jeremy's hips then, leaning
back against him started grinding her barely clothed
ass against his rapidly hardening cock. A moment
later Martha, still holding onto my hard tool dropped
to her knees and slurped me into her extremely
talented mouth.

"We'd better take this inside." I said, reluctantly
pushing Martha's mouth away from my cock.

"What's the matter," Martha asked rising to her feet
and heading toward the door towing me along by my hard
rod, "you don't want to scare off the whore?"

"What do you need that whore for anyway?" She
continued as she wrapped her arms around my neck and
gyrated her crotch against my cock. "You have all
pussy you want."

"It's not the whore I'm interested in." I explained.
"Go get us a couple of beers."

"You're a pervert." She said as disappeared into my
kitchen only to re-appear moments later with four
opened bottles of beer. After placing two bottles on
the table near where Jeremy and Sandie were fondling
each others private parts Martha placed the other two
bottles on the table near where I was standing with my
hard cock still sticking out from under the leg of my
gym shorts.

"Just pretend I'm a thirteen year-old." she said as
she dropped to her knees and sucked my large hard cock
back into her mouth to finish what she had started out
on the porch. I grabbed a handful of hair on each
side of her head and fucked my cock deep into her
throat, almost blocking her lusty moans. While I
fucked my whore's mouth I watched Jeremy bend his
whore over and, after undoing his jeans and letting
them drop to the floor around his ankles, pull her
bikini bottom aside so he could force his cock into
her wet cunt from behind. Holding onto Cathy's left
hip with one hand Jeremy picked up a bottle of beer
and saluted me with it.

"Nothing better than a hot wet cunt and a cold wet
beer." He opined before lifting the bottle to his
lips and drinking from it as he slammed his hard cock
repeatedly in and out of Sandie. I smiled back at
him and pushed my cock further into Martha's throat.

"Watch this." I advised Jeremy as I held my cock in
Martha's mouth and pumped my cum onto her tongue. As
soon as my cock stopped twitching Martha grabbed her
bottle of beer from the table and, still on her knees,
leaned over the bottle and let my cum drool from her
mouth into the bottle. We watched as long strings of
cum slowly swirled towards the bottom of the bottle.
After squeegying the last of my sperm from her tongue
with the mouth of the bottle Martha held it up for all
of us to see while she swirled the bottle making the
cum strings spin around in circles inside the bottle.
After downing about half of the jizz-fortified beer
Martha handed the bottle to Sandie who was still bent
over getting fucked from behind. The sight of the
woman he was fucking drinking cum-laced beer was too
much for Jeremy who buried his cock inside her and
bucked against her ass while he emptied his cum into
her cunt.

"Just a little ice breaker my favorite whores like to
use when they work a frat party." I explained to
Jeremy as he pulled his spent cock from Sandie's wet
cunt and collapsed on the couch where he chugged the
last of his unadulterated beer his pants still down
around his ankles. Martha went to the kitchen for
another round of beers then, after handing bottles to
Jeremy and myself she pushed Sandie back into a chair.
Sandie leaned back in the chair and welcomed Martha's
attention by lifting and spreading her legs opening
her cum dripping cunt for her to lick. Martha
massaged Sandie's inner thighs while she leaned
forward and, extending her tongue ran its tip up and
down the wet folds of Sandie's pussy.

"She's eating your cum out of my cunt." Sandie said as
she looked over at Jeremy who was sipping on his
second brew and smiled while Martha pushed her tongue
more deeply into her welcoming pussy. "HHMMMMM god
how I love having my cunt licked after it's been
fucked." She continued as she placed her hands on
Martha's head to hold her tongue firmly inside her.
"You know what I really like this time of day?"
Sandie asked Jeremy, whose cock was already beginning
to swell again.

"What?" Jeremy asked softly as he watched Sandie
moving her hips humping her cunt against Martha's
face. I had to remind him to finish his beer.

"I just love getting fucked, then having my cunt
licked by a real expert pussy eater like Martha then,"
Sandie paused, licked her lips then moaned as she
jerked her hips fucking herself on Martha's mouth,
"then..oh god, yes, right there, oh god yes," Sandie
leaned her head back and moaned loudly as Martha
sucked and licked her clitoris. "don't stop, oh god
yes, don't ever stop," I almost laughed at Jeremy,
setting with his beer forgotten in his hand halfway to
his mouth, his pants still down around his ankles, and
his cock now rock hard again sticking straight up in
the air.

"Then, oh god, then I need to have my ass fucked to
really finish me off right." When Sandie said that
Jeremy's cock twitched so hard I thought he was going
to cum right then. Sandie looked over at Jeremy with
her best 'innocent little girl' look on her face.
"Mister," she asked while she humped her crotch
maniacally against Martha's face, "could you fuck my
ass for me?" Letting Martha's head go Sandie stood up
and walked over to the couch where Jeremy was setting
then with expert skill turned her back toward him and,
after reaching between her legs to hold his cock,
lowered her ass onto his hard rod.

"Oh god your so big," she said looking back over her
shoulder at him and still using her little girl voice,
"I'm not sure I can take it all." She finished as his
cock slipped easily into her well used ass hole. "Oh
god, I've never had a cock this big in my ass before."
Martha and I struggled to keep from laughing out loud,
we'd both seen Sandie do this act before. She always
did this show for the groom when I rented her out for
a bachelor party. Sandie leaned back so she was lying
on top of Jeremy as she gyrated her ass on his cock.

"Could you," she asked, "finger my cunt for me?"
Always the gentleman Jeremy immediately reached around
her with both arms and began to fuck two fingers of
his right hand in and out of her well fucked and well
licked pussy while he pinched and pulled on her large
nipple with his left hand.

"Oh god yes," Sandie continued as she fucked her ass
on his cock, "you really know how to fuck a woman."
After a minute or two Sandie put her hand on his
wrist.

"Do you mind," she asked him as she gently pulled his
fingers out of her cunt, "if I get Jim to fuck my cunt
while you working on my ass?"

"Ah, no, I guess not." Jeremy replied his mind by
this time having been turned nearly to mush by his
lust. Martha had already made sure that my cock was
hard and ready to go again when the invitation came.
I positioned myself between Sandie and Jeremy's legs
and crouched down while Martha held my hard cock and
directed it into Sandie's hot cunt. Jeremy gasped in
surprise when he felt my cock slip into Sandie's
pussy.

"My god," He said in surprise as he struggled to look
around Sandie's body, "I can actually feel your cock
as you fuck in and out of her." While Jeremy and I
fucked Sandie Martha knelt down and sucked on Sandie's
nipples working them up to their full erect glory.
Sandie kept up a steady flow of moans, groans and
comments on how big we were and how great it felt for
us to both fuck her at the same time. Even though I
new she was a whore, and putting on an act it still
excited me to hear her say it. I felt Jeremy's cock
pulsing in her ass as he dumped his cum into her and
followed right behind filling her cunt again. After
we got our bodies untangled my two whores kissed me on
my cheek and left.

"Now," I said to Jeremy as we recuperated over another
round of brew, "if the cameras were installed I bet
we'd see those two in bed together for the next hour
or so."

"They're lezzies?" Jeremy asked with an unbelieving
tone.

"No," I assured him, "they're just insatiable fuck
machines who play with each other when the men aren't
around." I don't know why he was worried about them
being lezzies, but he seemed to be reassured. "Now
how do I watch that little teenage twat?" Jeremy
pulled his pants back on as he stood up, and fastened
them before walking over to his briefcase and
retrieving a small box with various shaped plug
receptacles on the back. There was also a power cord
hanging from it as well as a couple square buttons on
the front.

"I'm doing to hook this up between your cable box and
your VCR," he explained as he sorted out the tangled
cords that went with the box, "that way you can record
whatever happens."

"Great idea." I said giving him a comradely pat on
the back.

"Actually," he continued working as he talked, "I put
a camera and a microphone in each of the bedrooms.
They each transmit a weak signal on a different
frequency so you'll be able to switch back and forth
between them." While he had talked he had turned my
VCR and cable box around and was quickly rearranging
cords.

"It's a good thing these trailers are so close
together." Placing his box on top of the cable box he
turned them all around facing the way they were
supposed to then picked up the power cord and started
looking for an outlet.

"Why?"

"Why what?" He asked leaning over searching for a
place to plug in the plug.

"Why is it a good thing the trailers are so close
together?"

"Because," Jeremy answered as he finally found an
empty receptacle and plugged in the cord, "we can
keep the power turned down on the transmitters so
there's less chance of somebody else picking up the
signal."

"Not much chance of that." I chuckled. "The kind of
trailer park I own doesn't usually have a lot of other
people living nearby."

"Well," Jeremy continued, "it will also make the
batteries last longer."

"Great," I said moving him towards the front door of
my doublewide, "so your crew will start tomorrow,
right?"

"Yea, we'll be here in the morning."

"You want to go visit Sandie for a few minutes before
you leave?" Jeremy looked back and forth between his
parked van and the trailers, it was obvious that he
was giving it serious thought.

"Nah," he finally said with an air of resignation,
"the wife is waiting at home." He gave one long last
longing look in the direction of the trailers then
with a resigned shrug climbed into his van and drove
off. 'What a putz." I thought as I turned and walked
back inside my doublewide. First thing I did was to
rearrange the boxes on the TV so the spy box would be
closer to my chair so that, if I stretched, I could
reach the switch to change back and forth between the
whore-cam and the teen twat-cam without having to
actually get out of my chair. I checked out the two
cameras and even thought the rooms were getting dark I
could see enough to tell that I had a good view of
both the whore's bed and the teen twat's bed. I
started to get wood just watching their empty rooms on
the television and imagining what I would see after
they got home. I pulled the crotch of my gym shorts
aside so I could stroke myself while I day dreamed
about how great it was going to be when I could watch
every one of my whores in bed.

I jumped almost like I was guilty of something when I
heard Cathy's car pull into the park and come to a
stop in the gravel in front of her trailer. I made
sure the spy box was set to the camera in teen twat's
room and saw the image brighten noticeably as other
lights were turned on in the trailer. I could hear
their voices well enough to tell they were having an
argument, but not well enough to here what they were
actually saying.

Teen twat's room was suddenly flooded with light and
Barbie, the teen twat herself, walked into the room
carrying a box of stuff that she put on the bed then
started sorting through the stuff, pausing with each
item to decide where in her new room it should go. A
routine she had obviously done many times before. I
continued stroking myself gently while I watched the
slut in training putting her stuff away in the room.

I switched the box to the whore-cam just in time to
see her walk into the room naked drying herself with a
bath towel. Her breasts were nice, and her cunt was
shaved clean for that 'little girl' look her customers
probably loved, but all-in-all I preferred watching
the teen twat in her tight shorts and T-shirt cut off
just below her just starting to grow breasts. While I
watched the whore put on what could pass for a
cocktail waitress uniform.

"...if he thinks," I heard her talking to herself as
she sat on the bed and combed out her still damp hair,
"that I'm going to start fucking him for my rent like
these other women are obviously doing..." Her voice
faded as she moved further away from the microphone.
It really surprised me how much it was turning me on
watching these people when they didn't know they were
being watched. I decided I'd have to let at least
Martha in on the secret so I'd have somebody to fuck
while I was spying on everyone else. The whore left
her bedroom, so I switched from the whore-cam back to
the teen twat-cam just in time to see her enter her
daughter's room.

"I'm going to work now," she announced, "I'm working
the late shift at the club."

"That's right," I said out loud to the TV screen,
"tell her you're a cocktail waitress so you won't have
to cop to sucking cock for a living." As I watched
the whore told her twat daughter to put things away,
behave herself, not to let anyone in (especially that
sleazball who rented us this trailer, she had added)
and not to stay up too late. Teen twat pretty much
ignored a speech she obviously got every time her
mother went out to earn a little spending money with
her cunt.

"Come on little cunt," I continued talking to the
screen after I heard the whore leave in her car, "take
off your clothes and let me see what you're hiding
under there." Almost as if she had heard me the teen
twat stripped off her T-shirt and her shorts then,
unfortunately left the room before I could get a good
look at her naked young body. What I did manage to
see made my hard cock spasm in anticipation. Her
small developing breasts formed almost perfect cones
that were not yet big enough to start sagging. They
were topped with two silver dollar sized aureoles with
prominent nipples sticking up from the center of each
one. She left the room to quickly for me to see how
much cunt hair she had. I heard the shower start and
decided it was a perfect time to grab a beer. With my
hard cock sticking out from underneath my gym shorts
begging for a hot tight hole to fuck, I walked into
the kitchen and got a cold one from the fridge.
Setting back down in my chair, I watched the empty
room and sipped my beer while I waited.

Just as I sucked that last swallow of brew from the
bottle and was considering getting another from the
fridge the teen twat walked back into the room
toweling her naked still wet body. She had another
one warped in one of those 'towel turbans' that women
love so much when their hair is wet. My cock throbbed
into full erect-ness as soon as she appeared. Tossing
the towel she was drying her hard young body with
aside, she dug down to the bottom of her box and
pulled out a book then, laying down on the bed, her
head propped up on pillows, she began to read the book
while she lounged with her legs spread, her young
almost hairless slit pointing almost directly into the
camera.

The camera was too far away for me to read the title
of the dog-eared paper back, but soon after she
started reading her other hand started roaming over
her body, paying special attention to her nipples,
then running down across her flat tummy to her wide
spread crotch. The little twat teased herself,
repeatedly running her hand down to her cunt then back
up to her breasts. Several times she would flip
forward several pages in the book then continue
reading. She obviously knew where all the 'good
parts' were. I played my own little game while I
watched the teen twat pleasuring herself. I only
stroked my cock when she was playing with her pussy.
When she was caressing her breasts, pinching her
nipples or whenever her hand was anywhere except on
her cunt, I would refrain from stroking my hard
throbbing cock.

My little teen twat had apparently discovered
masturbation quit some time ago, she was very good at
it. She managed to drag the process out for almost an
hour before she put the book down to concentrate
single-mindedly on her greedy cunt. I timed it
perfectly and started shooting cum all over myself
just as her orgasm started. After a few minutes of
after-cum 'cuddling' with herself the teen twat
crawled under the blankets and turned the lights off.
In spite of my orgasm, watching the teen twat fuck
herself left me so hot that I just had to have some
more fucking before I'd be able to relax enough to get
to sleep. I called Debbie I figured I'd humiliate her
some more, fuck her still-tight ass then send her back
home to her down-scaled living accommodations.

"Get your whore ass over here right now." I said as
soon as she picked up the phone, then hung up before
she could back talk to me. After I hung up I had a
really brilliant idea and called Betty. "Come over to
my trailer in about five minutes." I told her.

"Great." She purred into the phone. I haven't told
you about Betty yet. Betty was only seventeen and had
a young daughter. She had moved into one of my
trailers about a year before when she was sixteen and
her kid was less than a year old. Betty had turned
whore almost immediately, unreservedly grateful for
the opportunity to live in a trailer park where she
had all of these older woman to help her raise her
daughter and more than happy to fuck me for the
privilege. It must have been shower time for the rent
whores, Debbie showed up with her hair wet wearing a
terry cloth robe.

"This is not my night to pay the rent." She informed
me as soon as she was inside the front door.

"Get your ass over here." I ordered. "From know on
you will pay your rent whenever and where ever I tell
you to." When she stopped in front of me I pulled her
robe open and looked at her naked body for long enough
to make her face turn red with embarrassment.

"You're learning." I told her as I pushed my hand
between her legs. She spread her legs, giving me
access you her cunt without being told.

"I like it when you show up naked and ready to fuck."
I pushed a finger into her and rubbed her already
swelling clitoris with my thumb.

"Now turn around and bend over." I ordered as I
pulled my finger from her rapidly lubricating pussy.
I pulled her robe down her arms and let it fall to the
floor, then squeezed some industrial strength fuck lub
on my finger and pushed it into her ass. I pulled the
crotch of my gym shorts to the side then, grabbed her
hips with both hands.

"Now set your ass down on my hard cock, slut." I felt
her body jerk when I called her a slut. As she
lowered her butt I directed my cock toward the
lubricated entrance to her tight little ass hole. It
wasn't her first time, and despite the fact that she
wouldn't admit it yet, she was beginning to enjoy the
treatment. I love this position, it allows me to
watch as my cock sinks slowly into the whores rear.
Once I was buried inside her tight hot ass I pulled
her back so she was laying on top of me looking up at
the ceiling then told her to rest her feet on the arms
of my recliner. About that time Betty came though the
front door. Betty needed no instructions, she dropped
her robe and walked naked across the room to kneel
between my legs.

"No," Debbie started to protest, trying to set up, "I
won't do anything with another woman." I had my arms
around her and my cock buried in her ass; she couldn't
go anywhere. Betty was on her knees and had her face
in Debbie's crotch before Debbie had quit talking.

"Here's how this little game works," I told Debbie as
I mauled her breasts, "I'm going to lie here and watch
Betty lick your cunt." Debbie was scowling and still
struggling in protest. "Betty's going to make you cum
over and over until your orgasm induced ass spasms
make me shoot your ass full of cum."

"This is going too far." Debbie said almost in tears.
"I don't want to do this." She was holding her body
stiff, concentrating on not reacting to the tongue
work of Betty.

"The best part," I told her pinching her nipples until
she winced, "is that the more you fight and refuse to
cooperate, the longer I get to have my cock stuck up
your ass while I watch hot lezzie sex." There was a
reason I had picked Betty for this assignment. She
fucked both men and women with the same joy and
abandon and was one of the best cunt lickers I'd ever
had the privilege to know. I have yet to meet the
woman, gay or straight who didn't respond to Betty's
tongue work. I cold already feel Debbie's body begin
to relax as Betty's tongue did its magic dance in and
around her cunt and clitoris. As an extra bonus Betty
reached down and massaged my balls while she worked on
Debbie's pussy. It was almost funny how fast Debbie's
hips started pumping up an down, humping her cunt
against Betty's talented mouth and working her ass up
and down on my hard cock.

"Oh god, yes," Debbie screamed as her first cum
crashed over her body in less then three minutes after
Betty's mouth touched her pussy lips. Betty kept
working her like a musician plays a fine instrument
taking her over one orgasmic peak after another,
keeping her ass bouncing up and down on my cock while
her sphincter muscle tightened and loosened on my hard
shaft with each wave of orgasmic joy that surged
through her heaving naked body. Betty quite massaging
my balls, and a moment later after drenching her
finger in Debbie's overflowing cunt juice, began to
work her fingertip into my ass. I no longer had to
hold Debbie down; she wasn't going anywhere.

Betty continued to play Debbie like a virtuoso plays a
Stradivarius violin, pushing her into orgasm after
orgasm each one causing her ass to massage my hard
cock like a tight, well-trained mouth. By the time I
finally emptied another load of cum deep into her ass
Debbie was laying on top of me as limp as a dishrag
and panting like she'd just run a couple of miles.
Betty sat back on the floor and enjoyed the sight of
Debbie's open wet cunt and cock-filled ass while we
waited for my softening cock to slip from Debbie's
still twitching hole. After my cock finally slipped
from her cum drooling ass, Debbie continued lying
limply on top of me. Betty moved closer and when
Debbie moaned I could only assume that Betty was
inserting a finger or two where my cock had just been.
Knowing Betty's proclivities I placed a hand under
each of Debbie's knees then, pulling her legs both
further up and further apart, opened her even further
for Betty's ministrations while holding her firmly in
place for what was to come. Debbie had been left on
the verge of cum induced delirium when I pumped my
sperm into her rear, and it took her a few minutes to
realize what was happening to her.

"How far are you?" I asked Betty when Debbie started
moaning her objections and struggling to free herself
from my iron grip.

"Three fingers," Betty informed me, "I'm just now
working my pinkie in." Having seen Betty, both being
fisted and fisting other women's cunts and asses, I
could easily picture the sight of Debbie's sphincter
stretching to accommodate the increasing number of
fingers Betty was forcing inside her.

"No," Debbie begged through a loud moan, "please, no."
Was all she could get out, followed by moans of
discomfort as Betty's hand pushed further and further
into her rear. I'd seen Betty do this trick before,
and knew beyond doubt that Debbie was in for the ride
of her life. Betty was not cruel, she made sure to
apply lubricant liberally to her hand as it slipped
further inside her 'victim'. Debbie continued to
moan, and beg us to stop, telling us over and over how
much it hurt. When her hand was almost all the way in
Betty leaned forward and resumed her tongue work on
Debbie's cunt and clitoris. Slowly twisting and
pushing with her hand, sliding it deeper and deeper
inside Debbie's stretched sphincter, Betty sucked on
Debbie's clitoris and licked deep inside Debbie's
sensitive cunt with her talented tongue.

Once her had was planted completely inside Debbie's
ass Betty held it still while she concentrated on
urging Debbie closer and closer to another orgasm.
Soon, as the pleasure of the expert oral manipulation
of her genitals mixed with the extreme discomfort of
having a hand inside her bowels for the first time,
Debbie slowly began to move her hips in small fucking
motions pushing her cunt against Betty's talented
tongue and moving her ass ever so gently on Betty's
fist. The moans of discomfort and pain slowly evolved
into moans of pleasure as her orgasmic peak
approached.

With expert timing Betty pulled her hand out of
Debbie's ass in one swift motion just as Debbie's
orgasm reached its peak, leaving Debbie a screaming
quivering mass, babbling incoherently in my lap, as
the pain/pleasure of her first fisting orgasm turned
her mind inside out just as she felt that her body was
also being turned inside out. I think she actually
lost conciseness for a few minutes. Betty and I
helped her to her feet and set her down on the couch
while we waited for her body to stop trembling with
after-cum spasms. Debbie watched with a glassy eyed
stare as I sat down beside her and Betty, once again
down on her knees, sucked my cock into her expert
mouth to relieve me of the erection I had obtained
while helping her rape Debbie's ass with her fist.

"Now," I said after dumping my last load of cum for
the day on Betty's tongue, "Betty is going to take you
home." I stood up and pulled Debbie up onto her still
shaky legs. "She's going to go to bed with you."
Debbie was still too 'out of it' to protest. I put
Debbie's arm over Betty's shoulder as Betty slipped
her arm around Debbie's waist, then I draped their
robs over Betty's other arm. "She's going to teach
you how to lick pussy like an expert." I informed
Debbie as I watched the two naked rent whores walk
down the steps from the porch of my doublewide and
head down the path toward Debbie's trailer.
"Remember," I yelled after them, "you owe her a whole
shit-load of orgasms."

Then I went off to bed where visions of masturbating
teen twats danced in my head while I drifted off to
sleep.

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Rent Whores
Part 2

By
Norm DePloom

Most of the next day was occupied with watching the
work crew running the cable from trailer to trailer in
preparation for installing the 'security system'. As
soon as I woke up I checked out the whore-cam and the
teen slut-cam, both of them were sound asleep so I
went to the refer and snagged a brew and a couple of
slices of pizza that couldn't have been more than four
days old. I took my breakfast back to my recliner and
watched a replay of the teen slut fucking herself from
the night before. The pizza was a little tough from
being in the refer for so long, but I figure I
probably needed the exercise. When I wiped the pizza
remains off my fingers onto my gym shorts I realized
that I could not remember how many days I had been
wearing this pair of shorts. That plus the encrusted
remains of previous meals embedded in the fabric, and
the stiff discolored area in the front where my cum
drippings had mixed with the cunt juices from any
number of my whores, were a definite indicator that it
was time for a clean pair. I snagged another brew
from the fridg on my way to the bedroom where I got
what turned out to be my last pair of clean shorts
from my top dresser drawer. Tossing the dirty pair
into the reeking pile of dirty clothes in the corner
of the room I made a mental note to have one of my
whores do my laundry. I went back out to my recliner
and called Debbie's trailer.

"Hello?"

"So you did spend the night," I said recognizing the
voice on the other end of the phone line, "you don't
sound very happy, didn't she lick your pussy for you?"

"She ate me out three times last night, but she's
acting real standoffish this morning, she's in the
shower right now."

"That's just her post-fuck guilt complex kicking in.
I want you to go get in the shower with her."

"Great." Betty replied, cheering up at the thought.

"If she objects just tell her I told you to do it, and
as soon as you've washed each other's cunts get your
asses over here." I started to put the phone down
then lifted it back up to my ear. "And don't bother
wearing anything except your robes."

"Duh, well of course." She responded with the tone of
one acknowledging the obvious. Just as I hung up
there was a nock on the door. Since I had my gym
shorts on and I wasn't in the process of pumping some
whore's orifice I yelled, "Come in" without bothering
to get out of my recliner. The door opened and Jeremy
came in carrying a heavy cardboard box which he almost
dropped, caught then almost dropped again as he put it
down on the coffee table.

"This," he announced, pulling out a thin rectangular
metal box, trailing a mass of tangled wires, "is the
main control." Jeremy stood there with a proud grin
on his face.

"Great." Was about all I could manage.

"My guys are outside right now starting to run the
cable." Jeremy went on to explain that the cable
would be buried under just a few inches of dirt, and
that it would make a complete circle from my
doublewide to every trailer in the park then back to
my doublewide.

"I want you to put camera in the trailer clear down at
the end of the park first," I told Jeremy as I watched
him hook up the cables. "Debbie, my newest whore is
down there, you'll get a chance to fuck her shortly."

"When you turn this on," he single mindedly continued
his explanation when I was finished, "the main camera
in each trailer will show up in a little box on your
TV."

"The main camera?" I really hadn't thought beyond
just having a camera in each whore's bedroom.

"Yep," Jeremy grinned at my sudden increase in
interest, "there's going to be a camera in every room
in each trailer."

"Alright Jeremy." I stood up and gave him a high-five
on my way to the kitchen for more brew.

"If you enter the trailers number with the remote
control then all the camera feeds from that trailer
will appear in the boxes." Jeremy pause to suck on
the beer bottle I'd handed him. "Then if you enter
the camera number that feed will show full screen and
the sound will come on so you can watch them and
listen to them, just like you can with the cameras I
installed yesterday."

"That's great," I said looking at the remote control
and imagined what it was going to be like to spy on
all of my whores all day long. My cock started
getting hard with anticipation. "I'm going to make
sure my whores are going to fuck your brains out."

"Ah-right." Jeremy grinned and took another suck on
his beer bottle. I was beginning to wonder what was
delaying our morning entertainment and wondered out
onto the deck of my doublewide with Jeremy following
close behind. Leaning against the railing I watched
as the two wet-haired cunts came around the corner of
the trailer now occupied by Cathy and her teen slut
daughter, Barbie. When the men burying the video
cable stopped working to whistle and make obscene
suggestion Betty paused and, after turning to face the
men, opened her terry cloth rob and struck a pose
while the volume and obscenity of their suggestions
reached a peak that I'm sure attracted the attention
of every whore in the park. Debbie tried to hide
behind Betty obviously hoping the men would ignore her
in favor of the more willing whore.

"Debbie," I yelled using my hands for a megaphone.
Debbie turned to look at me. "Show them what you've
got." I could see her blushing even at this distance,
as she shook her head 'no'. "Do it," I screamed at
her, "or else." I knew I didn't have to elaborate on
the 'or else'. Debbie with great reluctance and, I'm
sure even though I could not see them, tears in her
eyes, turned toward the rowdy men and opened her robe.
Betty put her arm around Debbie and, although their
backs were to us I could tell she was playing with one
of Betty's boobs for the work crews entertainment. I
let that go on for only a couple of minutes before I
clapped my hands and yelled at them to get their cunts
over to my doublewide. Betty held her robe open and
pranced all the way to my trailer, swirling in circles
and generally showing off her well-proportioned naked
body to anyone who wanted to look. Debbie in
comparison pulled her robe tightly around her body and
walked quickly, with her head down to hide her tears
and red face. In spite of the wet streaks down her
cheeks I'm sure that her flushed face was do as much
to excitement as to humiliation.

"OK, stop right there," I told them as soon as they
had climbed the stairs to the deck of my doublewide.
The two whores stopped side-by-side, one with her robe
hanging open revealing her young tits and full patch
of kinky pubic hair. The other holding her robe
tightly closed for security. "Take 'em off." I
commanded. Betty whipped hers off, draped it over the
deck railing then began to pose in the most obscene
positions showing off her firm young body for Jeremy
and his work crew. While the men whistled, cheered
and yelled obscene suggestions Debbie removed her robe
only to hold it in front of her and peak over the top
of it with a face colored red with humiliation.
Debbie seemed to have forgotten that the deck of my
doublewide could be seen from the street. When
passing motorists began to slow down and honk their
horns she finally realized that her bare ass was
available for every passing male to gawk at. I only
let it continue for a couple of minutes before
ushering the two naked whores into my doublewide, I
didn't want the ruckus to deprive the new whore and
her teen-twat daughter of their beauty sleep.

"OK," I turned to Betty and Debbie, "inside." Jeremy
signaled for his crew to get back to work, which they
did, understanding that any 'bonuses' would depend on
them getting the job done quickly. Once inside I
dispatched the naked Debbie to the kitchen for more
brews while Betty rubbed her petit naked body up
against Jeremy and cupped his crotch with her hand.
By the time Debbie made it back with four bottles my
half hard cock was peeking out the bottom of my gym
shorts. I took one of the frosty bottles and pushed
it against my reluctant little whore's tit so I could
watch her nipple getting hard while I slipped my other
hand down her back and between her butt cheeks. My
dick continued to grow, pushing my gym shorts higher
up my thigh. I removed the beer from Debbie's nipple
so I could down a few swallows while I pushed my
finger into her from behind.

"Go over there," I said gesturing with the bottle, "I
want to watch you two whores fuck my good friend
there."

"Please, no," she whispered almost inaudibly, "I never
agreed to anything like this, I only agreed to have
sex with you for the rent on my trailer, not anyone
else." She looked at me pleadingly. It was time this
slut admitted exactly what she was.

"You Know what your choices are," I reminded her as I
dug my finger deeply and roughly into her cunt and
pushed the tip of my thumb against her quivering ass
hole. "Either you're my whore to do with as I
please," I could feel her sphincter relaxing, allowing
my thumb entrance to her ass, "or you're a homeless
bitch with two sons to feed." Debbie's body jerked as
my thumb forced its way deeper inside her body. She
whimpered in submission and a single tear rolled down
her cheek as she stepped away from my probing hand to
join her fellow whore who was undressing Jeremy. I
sat in my recliner and, stroking my hardening cock,
watched as my two trailer park sluts worked together
to fuck my guest. Nothing better in the morning than
a couple of cold brews and a hot live sex show.

"Suck his dick," Betty said as she pushed Debbie's
face down into Jeremy's crotch after they pulled his
pants off. Betty looked over at me and winked as she
pinched Debbie's sensitive nipples while she watched
Debbie's mouth engulf Jeremy's hard cock. Leaving
Debbie to her cock sucking, Betty released Debbie's
nipples and climbed onto the couch on top of their
victim; carefully dragging her breasts up his body as
she did so.

"Is my little baby hungry?" Betty asked as she placed
her hand on the back of Jeremy's head and pushed her
nipple into his mouth. "Does my little baby want some
milk to go with his beer?" Jeremy, still holding his
bottle in his right hand, slipped his left hand into
Betty's crotch as he enthusiastically sucked on her
offered nipple.

"Ooh, yes," Betty cooed as she moved her hips, gently
fucking herself on Jeremy's hand, "that's the way to
play with mommy." Jeremy's cock twitched so hard I
could see it move inside Debbie's mouth. I got out of
my recliner and, taking my brew with me, walked across
the room and, after pulling the coffee table out of
the way, sat cross-legged behind Debbie. I polished
off the last of the beer then began to work the neck
of the bottle into her cunt while I reached between
her legs with my other hand to stroke her clitoris.
Her moan was mostly gagged by Jeremy's hard dick
moving in and out of her mouth, but she arched her
back giving me better access to her twin holes. As I
fucked the bottle deeper into her cunt I leaned
forward and began a deep French kiss of her anus.
Betty pulled her nipple from her 'baby's' mouth then
climbed further up his body until, with one knee on
the back of the couch on each side of his head, Betty
held Jeremy's mouth tight against her cunt. Every
time I'd push my tongue deeper into the cocksucking
whore's ass, or the bottle deeper into her cunt, or
pull a little harder on her clitoris, she'd vibrate
Jeremy's hard cock with a loud moan. Every time
Jeremy got his cock stimulated with a moan from Debbie
he'd moan against Betty's cunt and every time Betty
got her cunt stimulated by a nice moan from Jeremy,
she'd moan loudly and verbally encourage him to
greater cunt licking effort. The chain reaction was
fun, but I wanted to see Debbie fucking another man at
my command, thus sealing her acceptance of her
position as one of my whores. I pulled my tongue from
her asshole and the bottle from her cunt.

"Get up there and fuck him," I ordered giving her
clitoris one final pull. All fight being, at least
for now, drained out of her, Debbie pulled her mouth
from Jeremy's cock and, standing up, straddled his
legs. Still on the floor I watched from only a couple
of inches away as Debbie grasped Jeremy's hard cock
with one hand and slowly lowered her self onto it. I
resumed stroking my own hard cock as I watched
Jeremy's dick slowly disappearing into Debbie's wet
gapping hole. Jeremy was reclining against the back
of the couch with his legs stretched out in front of
him, Betty, with her knees on the back of the couch,
was slowly fucking her pussy against his face while
Debbie, her feet up on the cushions and her front
plastered against Betty's back, was slowly bouncing up
and down fucking her cunt on his cock. Mindful of the
fact that I did not have any spare, clean, gym shorts,
I stripped off the pair I was wearing before I
crouched behind my cock-fucking whore and, holding the
base of my hard dick, seated my eager cockhead against
her tight little ass. Holding Debbie's waist, I
pushed myself into the hole I'd just spent several
minutes preparing with my tongue. Still holding onto
her hips I continued to push until I was seated deeply
inside her tight, hot ass. Debbie seemed to be
overcome with lust. With her arms wrapped around
Debby's small waist she showered the other whore's
neck, shoulders and back with kisses while she gyrated
her hips with ever increasing speed and force, fucking
herself on Jeremy's and my cocks.

"You are my whore," I leaned forward and whispered in
her ear. Debbie moaned loudly, but I wasn't sure if
it was from sexual excitement, submission, or
defiance. "Today," I continued as I pushed my hands
between the two whores so I could squeeze Debbie's
breasts and nipples, "you are going to help pay those
men outside with your cunt, ass and mouth."

"Nooooo-oh-goddddd." Debbie's scream of deviance
ended in a guttural moan of pleasure as an orgasm
spasmed through her naked fucking body. Her whole
body undulated in a wave-like movement as she fucked
herself on our cocks. I could feel her ass muscles
rhythmically clamping down on my cock as each wave of
pleasure surged through her. I felt Jeremy's cock
begin to twitch inside her cunt just seconds before I
joined him and we both drenched her insides with our
cum.

After pulling my softening, still dripping cock from
the whore's quivering sphincter I sat on the coffee
table to catch my breath while the other three
untangled themselves from each other. Debbie stood up
and I watched a long string of Jeremy and my combined
jizz drip from her holes as she took a couple of steps
before collapsing on the floor and sobbing like a
little girl who'd just broken her favorite doll. I
watched her, interested in the extreme emotions that
admitting to whoredom often brings up in one of these
sluts.

"Oh no you don't," I said to Jeremy when I noticed him
looking at her with concern, "don't you ever feel
sorry for a whore." Jeremy pulled his eyes from the
weeping cunt on the floor and looked at me. I stood
up and used a handful of Debbie's hair to pull her
head up where we could all get a good look at her red
blotchy face.

"Do you know what made our little whore start cuming?"
Jeremy shook his head 'no'. "I told her that she was
going to use her holes to help pay your work crew," I
reached down with my other hand and pinched one of her
nipples hard enough to make her wince, "and she had
the best orgasm of her life." I released her hair and
let her collapse back onto the floor. "Except maybe
for the one she had last night when Betty's fist was
up her ass."

"Shit, you say," Jeremy replied with his usual
eloquence as he looked back and forth between the
naked whore cuddled up against him on the couch and
the naked whore sobbing on the floor.

"And I think it's time for the slut to return the
favor." I repositioned the coffee table in front of
the couch so Jeremy would have a front row seat for
the action. "Get up and get us a couple more beers,"
I ordered giving Debbie a forceful nudge with my foot.
She climbed slowly to her feet and headed off toward
the kitchen.

"On the table," I said patting the top of that coffee
table as I looked at Betty. Unfolding her legs from
under her butt, Betty climbed off the couch and laid
down on her back with her head at one end of the
table. Betty bent her knees and, holding one knee
with each hand, spread her legs so far they were
almost laying flat on the table. With her wet, open
cunt on display for us Betty began to move her hips in
slow circles, like she was fucking herself on some
invisible cock. Jeremy and I followed her slowly
moving pussy with our eyes like we were a couple of
cobras watching a snake charmer weave back and forth
with his flute. I only took my eyes off her crotch
when Debbie came back with our fresh, ice-cold beers.

"Today," I announced to Jeremy as I put my arm around
Debbie's waist, "you'll have the privilege of
witnessing a woman fisting another woman's cunt for
the first time." I realized that my statement wasn't
exactly clear as to which one of them this was the
first time for. "This whore," I clarified indicating
Debbie with my bottle of brew, "has never fisted a
woman's cunt before." I looked over at Jeremy trying
to ascertain if he was comprehending what I was
saying. "The whore reclining on the table," I
continued tipping my bottle toward Betty, "has been
fisted before and loves it, don't you?" I finished
looking at Betty on the table. It was obvious that
she was getting excited just thinking about getting
fisted.

"Just shut the fuck up and get on with the fisting."
Jeremy nodded his head enthusiastically, agreeing with
Betty's plea to get on with the act itself instead of
just talking about it.

"Before you start pushing your hand up her pussy," I
instructed Debbie as I urged her with my hand on the
small of her back, toward Betty waiting with wide-
spread legs on the coffee table, "let's see some of
that whore on whore cunt licking action you two were
doing last night instead of sleeping." Debbie
displayed obvious reluctance, but not outright
defiance as she slowly got down on her knees beside
the table.

"Go on." I encouraged her, "give that cunt a good
licking, pretend it's some guys mouth and give it a
good French kiss." I had not put my shorts back on,
and Jeremy still had his pants down around his ankles,
so the effect of watching Debbie as she used her thumb
and finger tip to spread Betty open then, lowering her
mouth to the other whore's pussy, push her tongue into
the fleshy hole, was obvious on both of us. I moved
my chair around to the other side of the table for a
better view, then Jeremy and I each stroked our
growing dicks while we watched the show. Debbie
worked her tongue deep inside Betty's wet cunt while
she massaged Betty's inner thighs with increasing
excitement. Moving her tongue up to Betty's
protruding erect clitoris Debbie slowly pushed a
finger into her pussy.

"Yes," Betty begged as she thrust her hips up trying
to impale her hole on Debbie's invading finger, "do
it, do it now."

"Take it real slow," I ordered contradicting Betty's
request, "tease her, make her really beg for it, make
her ache for it before you give it to her."

"Oh, god, you bastard," Betty whimpered looking at me
as she fucked herself further onto Debbie's finger.

"Betty is my sluttiest whore," I told Jeremy as we
watched Debbie working another finger into her,
"aren't you?" I asked her.

"You bet I am," Betty answered with obvious pride, "I
love to fuck, there's nothing I'd rather do than fuck,
and the bigger the cock, the more I love it." Debbie,
getting caught up in the moment, moved her hand up to
roughly massage Betty's breast while she sucked and
nibbled on Betty's clitoris far harder than most women
could have tolerated and, adding another finger,
thrust almost savagely into Betty's wide open cunt.
Betty loved it, moaning and begging Debbie to be even
rougher, and to fuck her cunt even harder. I knelt
down on Betty's right side and, pushing Debbie's hand
away took Betty's tit in both hands and kneaded it
like bread dough while I bit hard on her erect nipple.

"Yes," Betty screamed as she put her hand on the back
of my head to hold me to her breast. "Do my other
breast," she begged looking at Jeremy. He immediately
got on his knees on the other side of the table and
began to abuse her other breast in the same way.

"Oh god, oh goddamn," Betty screamed as she bucked her
hips, violently trying to impale her pussy on Debbie's
invading hand. "Fuck me you bitch." she yelled at
Debbie, who had abandoned her effort to lick Betty's
clitoris and watched glassy eyed as the nearly
incoherent, sex crazed slut used our shoulders to pick
herself up off the table and hurled herself onto
Debbie's arm.

"Ooohhhh ffffuuuucccckkkk mmmmmeeee, fffffuuuuccckkk
meeee hhhhaaarrrddd." Betty yelled as her cunt
swallowed Debbie's hand clear up past her wrist.
"YES, YES, YES..." Debbie chanted as she pumped her
whole body up and down on Debbie's slime covered arm.
Dropping the incoherent whore onto the table, Jeremy
and I stood up and stroked our hard cocks as we
watched her body jerk and twitch while Debbie
continued to pump her fist in Betty's cunt. Both
Jeremy and I came at almost the same time, spewing our
hot cum onto Betty's face as her body convulsed in
orgasmic ecstasy. After we shook the last drops of
spunk onto Betty's tits both Jeremy and I sat back
down and we each took a long swallow from our beers.
Debbie stayed, kneeling beside the table, her hand
still buried in Betty's cunt, watching as wave after
wave of muscle contractions kept Betty's body
twitching and jerking on the table. As the waves
declined in force Debbie started to pull her hand from
the other whore's pussy.

"Slow," Betty commanded, setting up and grabbing
Debbie's wrist, "oh god, pull it out slow." Debbie,
Betty still clinging to her arm, pulled her hand from
Betty's cunt at an excruciatingly slow rate. Every
half inch or so would trigger involuntary muscle
spasms to rock Betty's body. "Oh god that was good,"
Betty confirmed with a grin once the invading hand had
been removed from inside her. Debbie sat on the floor
staring at her slimy hand and wrist, apparently unable
to believe it had been inside Betty's pussy.

"I've got a job for you two," I announced, moving back
to my chair.

"What's that?" Betty asked, still recovering from
having a fist in her cunt.

"Put your robes back on," I instructed them, "get some
quarters from my dresser and take my laundry to the
Wash-O-Matic." Debbie followed Betty around looking
like she was in a daze while they put on their robes
then collected the quarters and dirty gym shorts and
headed to the laundry mart. Jeremy and I sat and
stared at each other for a minute or two after the
whores left.

"Wow," Jeremy finally said, displaying his well-known
eloquence.

"While the whores are washing my shorts I want you to
get the cameras installed in number twenty." Jeremy
gave me a questioning look.

"Don't you want to watch while she gang fucks your
whole crew?" I asked.

"I'll get right on it."

As soon as Jeremy left the trailer I pulled my shorts
back on, got another beer (making a mental note to
have one of my whores buy some more beer for me), then
turned on the teen slut cam. Barbie was just waking
up, the little sleepy head. She stretched and climbed
out from under the covers. She looked so cute with
her little thirteen-year-old boobies under the old
thin T-shirt, and her cotton panties. She left the
room, probably headed for the bathroom to pee. I
switched over to the whore cam. Momma whore was still
sound asleep, I guess a night on your knees sucking
cock can really wear a girl out. She'd thrown off the
blanket and her naked breasts were visible. I watched
them rise and fall as she breathed, and decided that
violating women in this way was almost as exciting as
forcing them to take it up the ass the first time.

I switched back to the teen slut cam and caught Barbie
just as she was pulling her T-shirt over her head. In
spite all the sex I'd already had that morning the
sight of her naked teenage nipples made my cock stir,
and when she pulled her panties off my dick started
straining against the fabric of my gym shorts. She
walked, naked, over to the dresser, giving me a good
look at her tight muscular ass, then got out a shirt
and a pair of shorts. I watched with growing
disappointment as she covered her body and left the
room. I'd been hoping she would finger herself again
like she had the previous night, no such luck. Just a
second later I saw her through the window as she came
out the front door of their trailer and headed for my
doublewide. I changed the TV to one of the cable
channels and sat up so my boner would be less obvious.

"Come in," I yelled when she knocked on my door. She
opened the door, but only stuck her head inside.

"Our toilet is stopped up." Her tone of voice made it
perfectly clear that she considered it to be my fault.

"What were you trying to slush down it?" I said
giving her a stern look. She blushed and turned away.
I got my snake (my other snake) from the back porch
and followed her back over to the other trailer.

"Please be quite," she asked rather earnestly, before
she opened the door to let me into the trailer, "my
mom's still sleeping, she had to work the late shift."
I was really looking forward to being the one who let
her know that her mom fucked for a living. Whether
that revelation came before, after or while I was
relieving her of her virginity made no difference to
me. I made quick work of the clogged toilet while
keeping Barbie's T-shirt covered teenage breasts in my
line of sight. Once when I squatted to feed the snake
into their toilet my cock peeked out from under the
leg of my gym shorts, I pretended I didn't know it was
happening and let it stay that way. Barbie blushed a
beautiful bright red, but never took her eyes off my
snake. I think it may have been the first time she'd
seen one.

After putting my snake(s) away I walked the two blocks
down to the Wash-O-Matic. I wanted to make sure that
my whores, especially Debbie, had followed my
instructions. Betty was wearing her terry cloth robe,
belted at the waist, with nothing on under it like I
had intended. Debbie, on the other hand obviously
still thought she had something to say about her body.
They both greeted me when I came through the door,
then Betty leaned over and whispered "I told you so."
in Debbie's ear when they saw that I was pissed off.

"Betty, go get that crocheted bikini you were wearing
yesterday." Betty disappeared quickly happy, I'm sure
not to have to deal with my anger. That's OK, I
thought as she hurried out the door, I'll punish her
later for allowing Debbie to disobey me.

"Those clothes are dirty," I told Debbie, my voice
cold with anger, "take them off and wash them." I hate
having my whores disobey me. Debbie shook her head
'no' and looked at me defiantly for a moment before
she dropped her eyes to the floor. I stepped up
almost against her, and blocked her path when she
tried to push past me.

"You suddenly have someplace else to live?" I asked
he in a very quite-but-angry tone. She did not
answer.

"You've found some poor sucker to take care of you and
your boys in exchange for access to your whored out
cunt?" Debbie's shoulders sagged and tears flowed
down her cheeks.

"You ready to lose your boys to the Child Protection
Services when they find out you've been fucking to pay
your rent? What do you think they're going to do when
they find out you've been putting on sex shows,
fisting other whores while men watch?"

"Please, no, not that." Debbie sobbed. You know
you've won when the whore starts begging.

"Take your clothes off," I hissed at her angrily, "and
put them in the washer." With tears streaming down
her face, and her whole body trembling with rage and
humiliation Debbie pulled the shirt off over her head,
exposing her breasts for all the patrons of the Wash-
O-Matic to see, then pulled her shorts down her legs
and, lifting the washer lid, tossed them in with my
gym shorts. This kind of confrontation with one of my
whores always makes me hard; my cock was already
pushing the leg of my gym shorts up and peaking out at
the world. Add to that the remaining excitement I'd
gotten showing my snake to teen-slut-to-be Barbie and
I needed to fuck somebody. I don't mean that I just
needed to fuck somebody, I needed to F-U-C-K somebody.
The bank of washers we were at was at the back of the
room, and couldn't really be seen from the street,
although the other patrons were certainly enjoying the
show. I pushed Debbie down, bending her face first
over the washer.

"Spread your legs." I ordered as I pulled the crotch
of my shorts to the side, freeing my hard cock for
action. I grabbed Debbie's hair with my right hand
and pulled her head back exposing her throat, witch I
grasped with my left hand and squeezed hard enough to
scare her and make her uncomfortable, but not hard
enough to totally cut of her air. I rammed my cock up
her ass with one hard thrust that banged the washer
against the one behind it. Then I started talking,
loud enough for everyone to here, punctuating each
word with a forceful thrust of my cock into her ass.

"You... are... my... bitch... You... are... my...
whore... You... will... fuck... when... ever... I...
tell... you... to... You... will... fuck... who...
ever... I... tell... you... to... Do... you...
understand..."

"Yes," Debbie gasped, barely able to get enough air to
speak.

"What... are... you..." I kept pounding into her ass
while she answered.

"I'm your whore." She sobbed with total surrender in
her voice. I held my hard cock all the way inside her
ass as I leaned over and spoke to her.

"And you love it," I emphasized the next three words
with the hardest fuck strokes yet, "don't... you...
bitch...?"

"Yes," she wailed, "I love being your whore." My cock
started twitching inside Debbie's ass when she said
that. Even though I had practically no sperm left
thanks to the earlier fucks, it felt good to have my
cock jerking inside her ass while I came. I pulled my
dick from Debbie's ass then, pulling her up by her
hair marched her out from behind the washers so
everyone could see her naked, just fucked body.

"Anybody want to fuck my whore?" I asked the room,
still holding her by her hair.

"Sure," one of the men said, stepping forward, "how
much?"

"Five dollars, I don't think she's worth any more than
that." The man dug a wadded up five-dollar bill from
his pocket and held it out.

"Take your customers money." I ordered giving
Debbie's hair a painful jerk. Debbie reached out a
trembling hand and took the bill.

"Now hand it to me." Debbie held the bill out toward
me with a hand that was trembling so hard she almost
dropped it. I took the bill from Debbie then gave her
a shove, letting go of her hair and watched as her
naked body stumbled into her customer.

"Any hole you want," I told the man, "in fact, every
hole if you want." The man unzipped his pants and
pushed Debbie down onto her knees. I wasn't sure she
was going to get her hand inside his fly, she was
trembling so badly. She did finally manage to get his
cock free of his boxer shorts. Betty walked back in,
still naked beneath her loosely tied robe, carrying
the crocheted bikini just as Debbie sucked her first
customer's cock into her mouth. I gave Betty a stern
look. She gave me a contrite apologetic look in
return, but she knew that eventually she would be
punished for not coming to me when Debbie changed out
of her robe.

"Today is 'All the Fuck You Want For Five Dollars' day
at the Wash-0-Matic," I informed Betty as we watched
Debbie bobbing her head up and down on the man's hard
cock. "Anyone with five bucks can fuck Debbie as much
as they want to, and don't let her put those on," I
continued pointing to the bikini in her hand, "until
your ready to walk home." I watched Debbie doing her
first truly professional cock sucking for a couple
more minutes then left the laundry mat with a smile on
my face.

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Rent Whores
Part 3

By
Norm DePloom

When I got back from the Wash-O-Matic Cathy, wearing a
robe, was sitting on the steps to her trailer with
teen slut Barbie.

"Is your toilet OK?" I asked stopping to get a look
at Barbie's teen-nips pushing against her T-shirt.
Barbie was probably still a virgin, but her pert young
nipples were standing up and screaming 'suck me' to
every male who walked by.

"Yes, thank you." Momma whore said in a distinctly
chilly tone of voice. If she didn't want me staring
at her daughter's teenage nips then she should make
her wear something other than thin, tight T-shirts.
Who ever thought up the idea that women should be able
to wear anything they wanted without being hit on by
men was a moron. If a female dresses like a slut, men
are going to treat her like a slut. If teen-sluts-to-
be are going to wear T-shirts that show off their
nipples then men are going to assume they want their
nipples paid attention to. Sorry if you don't like
it, but that's the way men are. Well, except for a
few p-whipped losers I know. Call me a misogynist (I
bet you didn't even think I knew that word) but I
think there's a lot of truth in the joke;

What do you call that useless flap of flesh that
surrounds a cunt?

A woman.

Laughed my ass of the first time I heard that.

I left momma whore and teen cunt on their steps and,
after ducking into my double wide for a cold brew,
wondered back to watch the crew working. I love work,
I can sit and watch people do it for hours. A couple
of years ago they widened the street outside the
trailer park, I spent the whole summer in a patio
recliner under a beach umbrella, sucking down beer and
watching the men (and a couple of big-boned, dyke type
females) working. A few blowjobs and lunch-break
fucks from my whores got my driveway widened and re-
graveled. Didn't cost me a fucking cent.

Just after my girls started servicing the construction
workers, one of the two bitches working on the crew
came over to my lounge just before quitting time one
day and explained that she was not a dyke, and if I
expected to get any free work done by the crew I'd
better arrange for her to get a little fucking too.
She was a little heavier than I usually prefer and had
a face that didn't exactly inspire cocks to stiffen,
but what the hell, I thought, she's got a cunt, what
more does it really take?

"Want to come into my doublewide for a brew?" I asked
in my own particularly charming way.

"Sure," she replied, trying to look saucy. I
controlled my gag reflex and walked up the stairs to
my doublewide's deck ahead of her. I opened the door
to my trailer and gave the other construction workers
a big grin as she stepped inside. As soon as the door
closed I pushed the cunt down onto her knees and,
pulling the leg of my gym shorts aside, pushed my
hardening cock into her mouth. I pulled her hard hat
off, then grabbed a double handful of her hair and
fucked deeper into her mouth. I stopped momentarily
when she gagged.

"If you throw up, bitch, you'll lick it back up then
I'll finish fucking your mouth." After warning her of
the consequences of not keeping her stomach under
control I started fucking her mouth again, pushing my
cock even deeper into her face. She gagged a couple
more times before she learned to take it all the way
down her throat, but she didn't puke. I figure if a
cunt comes up to me and asks to be fucked, she's
begging to be treated like a whore and I'm more than
willing to accommodate them. I fucked the bitch's
face with long powerful strokes, pulling my cock out
until I felt her lips on the rim of my cock head, then
pushing in back in until her nose was buried in my
pubic hair. She wrapped her arms around my thighs and
held on while I rode her face. When the time came I
pulled my cock out of her mouth and decorated her with
gobs of sticky cum.

"Don't wipe it off." I ordered as I pulled her to her
feet by her hair and pushed her back against the wall.
"You asked for it," I told her as I grabbed a pair of
scissors from the nearby end table, "for the rest of
this construction job you're my bitch," I quickly cut
holes in her shirt, "you're my whore until the road is
done." I pulled the material of her bra away from
each of her tits in turn and cut out circles that
allowed her nipples to stick through.

"Tomorrow morning," I instructed as I walked my cum-
faced, nipple showing, construction-worker cunt to the
door of my doublewide, "as soon as you get here you
will strip naked on the deck, then come into my
doublewide and wake me by sucking on my cock." I
opened the door and stepped her through it onto my
deck. The entire construction crew had stopped
working and had gathered around my deck. My little
road-building whore got a round of applause mixed with
obscene comments about her exposed nipples and her cum
covered face as she crossed the deck and walked down
the steps to return to work with a bright red face.
She probably got more male attention in those few
minutes than any other time in her life. I do dearly
love watching people work, and I'm really going to
love watching my whores fuck. After the rest of the
crew followed the slut back to her work area, the
foreman and I finalized our agreement for widening my
driveway and re-graveling.

The next morning I was awakened by the feel of a nice
warm wet mouth sliding up and down my morning hard on.
As I shook off the last of my morning fog, and pumped
the road-whore's mouth full of cum, I realized that
she wasn't too bad buck-assed naked. She wasn't a
raving beauty, but I could find guys who would pay to
fuck her. That's not saying much though, I could find
guys who would pay to fuck a watermelon if I put a wig
on it and cut a hole in it.

"Get me a beer," I growled, as soon as my cock stopped
squirting cum. I give the bitch a shove with my foot,
sending her flying out of my bed to land on her naked
ass on the floor. While she was pulling herself to
her feet, and stumbling into the kitchen, I headed to
the bathroom to empty my bladder. She brought me the
brew while I was still holding the pant leg of my gym
shorts to the side so I could piss. I always love
putting fresh beer in one end while the old stuff is
coming out the other. The stupid cunt stood there,
naked, watching me piss like she'd never seen a man
doing it before.

"Go on," I told her as I gave my half hard cock a
couple of shakes, then stuffed it back inside my
shorts, "to the front room." I finished, giving her a
push in that direction. I followed behind, watching
her bare fanny as we moved to the front room.

"Lay down on the floor," I told her as I relaxed in my
recliner, "and fuck yourself." The bitch looked
around the room with a confused expression on her
face, like she couldn't figure out what I was telling
her to do.

"Come on," I repeated more forcefully, "down on the
floor and do yourself just like you do at night when
you're pretending you actually have a man to fuck
you." Her face slowly turned bright red as she sank
down to the floor. Her obvious humiliation indicated
that I'd come uncomfortably close, for her, to the
truth about her sex life. Lying on her back, with one
arm over her eyes, she spread her legs and, bending
her knees, used the other hand to rub her crotch. She
was the type who masturbated by rubbing their whole
hand in circles on their cunt.

"Come on," I said with obvious exasperation after
watching her for a few minutes, "really put on a show
for me. Use both hands," I suggested helpfully,
"spread yourself open and fuck your cunt with your
fingers." I watched as the red-faced construction
bitch did as I suggested, spreading her cunt lips open
and pushing a finger inside.

"More fingers," I suggested a few minutes later. She
obediently pushed two more fingers into her pussy for
a total of three fingers fucking in and out of her
drooling fuck hole.

"Now," I said leaning forward for a better view while
I stroked my hardening cock, "use your other hand and
start fucking a finger into your ass."

"I don't like anything around my ass." She informed
me.

"Did I ask you what you liked?" Some bitches just
don't get it.

"No, but..."

"But nothing you useless cunt," sometimes you have to
at least pretend that you care enough to get angry
with them, "get a finger up your ass or I'm going to
hold you down and put my fist there." I could see
that her puckered little butt hole was already coated
with lubricant that had been oozing down from her
pussy. She turned her hips to the right, and her
shoulders to the left, twisting her body so she could
reach down from the back with her left hand and gently
push the tip of her finger into her tight ass.

"You've never been fucked in the ass?"

"No, and I don't want to be either."

"There you go again," I said shaking my head,
"thinking that what you want matters." My cock was
completely hard now. Hard and eager for the
opportunity to fuck a virgin asshole, especially a
virgin asshole on a woman who didn't want it fucked.

"Up you go," I said getting out of my recliner, "onto
your knees." She pulled her fingers out of the slimy
holes and climbed to her knees. The stupid bitch
probably thought I wanted another blowjob.

"Lean over the table," I ordered pulling her over to
the coffee table by her hair.

"Not my ass," she wailed as I pushed her down across
the table and knelt behind her. She sighed with
relief as I pushed my cock into her wet cunt. I
fucked her pussy with long hard strokes for a couple
of minutes then, just when she was really getting into
having her cunt fucked, I pulled out and slammed it
into her ass.

"Oh god, no," she screamed as my cock sank half way
into her anus with one thrust. I'm sure some of the
guys on the construction crew heard her scream. If
they did, they probably just smiled and applauded.
There's not a man alive who isn't, at least secretly,
pleased when a woman who's trying to do man's work
gets a good ass raping. I pulled about a quarter of
the way out and then forced the rest of it inside her
tight hole. Her struggling underneath me just made it
feel that much better. After fucking her as hard for
two or three minutes I held my cock buried deep inside
her butt,

"My cock's going to stay just where it's at until you
make yourself cum," I told her.

"Oh god," she gasped, then she reached back between
her legs with both hands and started working her cunt
and her clitoris in earnest. I leaned over her with
a hand on the table on each side of her naked body and
gave a couple of sharp thrusts with my hips, just to
make sure my hard cock was all the way inside her
tight virgin ass.

"Come on slut," I whispered in her ear, "cum for me."
She moaned and began to pump her hips, fucking her
cunt on her fingers and her ass on my cock.

"No wonder you can't keep a man," I said in her ear,
trying to humiliate her further, "men don't like
frigid bitches that can't cum. What a pathetic slut
you are. If you lived here I wouldn't let you be one
of my whores. You'd have to pay cash, your cunt isn't
worth fucking."

"Oh god," she moaned loudly with tears streamed from
her eyes. She frantically ground her crotch on her
hands as her body jerked in orgasmic release. Some
sluts just cum better if you humiliate them. As soon
as her orgasm stopped, I put my left arm around her
waist and, after picking her up from the table pushed
four fingers of my right hand into her wet pussy.
While holding her with her ass still impaled on my
cock I roughly fucked my fingers in and out of her
cunt, dragging my hand firmly across her clitoris with
each stroke.

"Oh god, no," she begged, trying to push my hand away
from her cunt, "you're hurting me."

"Deal with it bitch," I told her, fucking my fingers
in and out of her cunt even more forcefully.

"No, no, no," she said over and over again, but her
efforts got weaker and weaker until she was just
hanging onto my arm as I fucked my fingers in and out
of her pussy, instead of trying to push me away.
After several minutes of riding on my cock while I
plunged my fingers deeper and deeper into her cunt,
the slut's body began to quiver and shake as wave
after wave of pain and humiliation induced orgasmic
pleasure crashed through her body.

After enjoying the way her spasming ass massaged and
milked my hard cock for several minutes I dropped her
face first back down over the coffee table then,
placing one hand on each of her shoulders, I slammed
my dick into her as hard as I could three times before
I came deep inside her bowels. It was easily one of
the best orgasms of my life. Pulling my shrinking
cock from the bitch's ass, I sat back on the floor and
looked around for the remains of my beer. The slut
continued to lay across the table for several minutes
crying softly and, probably, trying to figure out why
humiliation and pain would cause her to cum so hard.
It really throws some whores for a loop the first time
they discover how much it turns them on to be verbally
and physically abused while they're getting fucked. I
sucked down the last of the brew in my bottle then
stood up and, pulling the bitch to her feet, started
walking her towards the door leading out of my
doublewide onto the deck.

"No," she began to fight me as soon as she realized
that I intended to take her out onto the deck naked
and display her just fucked body for the rest of the
road crew to see. Ignoring her protests, I
pushed/pulled her out onto the deck then bent her over
the railing far enough that her naked tits were
hanging right in the faces of the rest of the crew,
who had all gathered to see what was happening.

"I just deflowered her ass," I announced to general
applause and statements of congratulations, "now it
needs some breaking in. If any of you..." My
invitation speech was interrupted by the noisy
stampede of roadway workers up the stairs to my deck.
The crew foreman and the lead asphalt layer almost
came to blows over who was going to fuck her up the
ass first.

I had fun the next few days making the whore strip on
my deck every day and fuck any member of the road crew
who wanted to dump their cum in her. Last I heard the
whore was still fucking any member of the road crew on
demand, but enough fond memories.

The cable laying crew was already almost half done,
and it wasn't even noon yet. I guess they were
anxious for the 'bonus' cable laying they had been
promised. I took time to assure them they'd get all
the pussy and ass they wanted as soon as they finished
the job, then headed for Debbie's trailer where Jeremy
was working on the cameras. I stepped into the
trailer and called out Jeremy's name.

"Back here." I heard his voice from the slut's
bedroom. When I got back there Jeremy was laying on
her bed using a pear of her panties to jerk off.

"Christ, Jeremy," I said as soon as I saw him, "you've
got a whole trailer park full of whores to choose from
and your jerking off with one off their panties?"
Jeremy gave me an embarrassed grin.

"Hell, who am I to talk," I said, "those clean or
dirty undies?"

"Clean."

"You going to put them back in her drawer so she'll
ware them to work?"

"Yep, just think, one day soon she'll be running
around with my cum rubbing against her pussy lips all
day long." I decided there was something that wasn't
quit right about Jeremy. If he wanted, I could
arrange it so Debbie went to work every day with
Jeremy's cum dripping out of her cunt, and here he
was, all excited because her pussy lips would be
rubbing against his dried cum stain, go figure.

"You get the cameras installed?"

"Yep, all set up and ready to go."

"Great, I'll leave you to your, ah, work. I'll make
sure Debbie doesn't come back here until you're done."
I left Jeremy to his task of soiling Debbie's panties
and walked over to Martha's trailer.

Martha had been my number one whore longer than any of
the others had been living there. She ran a little
unlicensed day care service for the rent whores who
had regular paying jobs. I insisted that my rent
whores keep working, I couldn't find enough whore work
to feed them and all their brats. Well, I probably
could, but that would be too much like real work for
my taste. Martha was the only one of my whores I
really enjoyed spending time with, I actually liked
talking to her and watching television with her. She
was the only one I would let hang around my
doublewide, even when I wasn't fucking and/or
humiliating her for my own entertainment. She was a
smart girl and didn't hang around enough to wear out
her welcome. I walked into Martha's trailer without
knocking, once they'd been my whores for a while they
got used to it.

"Hi, hon." Martha greeted me with a kiss on my cheek,
then raised her eyebrows questioningly.

"No, I'm feeling kind of drained right now."

"That's OK," Martha said, taking my arm, and walking
me towards her kitchen, "have a cup of coffee with
me." I sat at Martha's kitchen table and waited while
she poured coffee for each of us then sat down on the
other side of the table. As I sipped the hot brew I
gave Martha a look over. I hadn't really looked at
her in a while. She was wearing a robe, with nothing
on underneath it, pretty much the 'uniform of the day'
for my whores around the park. Despite her having had
a couple of kids, and having been fucked by more men
than either one of us could remember, Martha had
managed to keep her looks. She didn't have that 'worn
out old whore' look that most women would have had.
One reason I had a soft spot for Martha was because I
knew she was probably the only one of my whores who
would have fucked me even if she hadn't had to pay her
rent that way. I reached across the table and slipped
my hand inside Martha's robe. She smiled as I cradled
her tit and pinched her nipple. Martha smiled and
leaned closer to the table. Her breasts weren't quit
as firm as were Debbie's, and the other younger
whores. It sagged a little bit more, but still had
the power to stir my cock.

"I'm kind of sorry I didn't save something for you."
I told her sincerely.

"No your not." She responded, calling me on my
bullshit. "You love to humiliate women while you fuck
them and there's not much that can humiliate me
anymore." Her smile took most of the sting out of
what could have been an accusation that I was ignoring
her.

"Stop your bitch'n, you got fucked last night." I said
giving her nipple a friendly pinch.

"Well, sure," Martha teased back acting saucy, "but
what have you done for me today?"

"Here's what I'm going to do for you," I paused to
take a sip of the hot coffee, then continued, "Jeremy
and I are going o be having a little fun in my
doublewide in a couple of hours and we need a whore
who knows how to take care of two men, and keep a
secret."

"You mean the secret that your putting camera's in the
trailers to spy on us?" Martha asked with a deadpan
look on her face. I looked around, uselessly, to see
if anybody could hear us.

"Does any one else know? And how did you find out?"

"Well," Martha replied with a sly grin, "I wasn't sure
until just now."

"Well," I said after a moment's hesitation, "I know
you'll keep my secret."

"I always do." Martha reached across the table and
gave my hand a friendly squeeze.

"Be ready for some action," I took another sip of the
coffee then stood up to leave, "you're going to have
to take care of two of us, all by yourself." I
grinned at my most experienced whore then turned to
leave the trailer.

"You know me," she replied as I headed towards the
door, "invite the whole fleet and I'll satisfy them
all."

"Without breaking a sweat," I called over my shoulder
then let the door close behind me. I have to admit, I
really admire Martha's ability and enthusiasm. When
it comes to fucking, she'll do things to your dick
that most of the younger whores would never think of.
I saw Jeremy making his way up the path from Debbie's
trailer. I waited for him to catch up with me, then
we walked towards my doublewide.

"So," I asked with a straight face, "did you get the
whore's panties booby-trapped with your jizz?" Out of
the corner of my eye I could see Jeremy blushing. I
guess this was just one of those things that seems so
exciting when you have a hard cock, but after you
shoot your load you realize how totally dorky it is.

"Yes, I did."

"Good, I guess I'll have to force the bitch to wear
panties to work next week." I chuckled and slapped
Jeremy on the back. "That ought to confuse her, I've
been forcing her to go to work and church bare-assed
naked under her skirt." Jeremy and I had a good laugh
about that as we climbed the stairs onto the deck of
my doublewide. "Let's test those cameras."

I turned on the TV and checked out the temporary
whore-cam and teen slut-cam before Jeremy hooked up
the new equipment. Nothing of interest was going on
in their trailer so I signaled Jeremy to finish
hooking up the other system while I headed into the
kitchen for a couple of brews. When I returned Jeremy
was taking the whore-cams in trailer number twenty
through their paces. As I sucked down cold beer
Jeremy explained how I could control the camera in
each room, panning right and left as well as up and
down then, the best part he demonstrated how to zoom
in on a particular place. I was getting hard just
imagining myself zooming in on one of the whore's
cunts while they were being fucked by some guys big
hard dick.

"Being able to watch them," I told Jeremy, "just might
be enough motivation for me to really get moving on
finding them steady business." My stiffening dick was
already peaking out from underneath the leg of my gym
shorts. As I thought about the pecuniary
possibilities of having a trailer park full of whores
fucking for me full time I saw Betty and Debbie
walking up the side of the rode towards the entrance
to the trailer park. From half a block away I could
see the red on Debbie's face every time a car full of
teenagers would honk their horns and yell obscene
suggestions to the two almost naked whores. Betty,
with her robe hanging almost open carried the basket
of clean clothes so the neighborhood's view of
Debbie's scantily clad body would not be obstructed.

"We have a couple of whores to punish," I announced to
Jeremy.

"Punish?" Jeremy asked, setting down the remote
control and turning the television to one of the cable
channels.

"Yes punish. That dumb cunt Debbie changed from her
robe to shorts and a blouse before they went to the
Wash-O-Matic."

"So?"

"I specifically told the whores to wear the robes
while they washed my clothes."

"So what, I mean she fucks whenever you tell her to,
why should you care about anything else?" God, Jeremy
was dumber than shit when it came to women, no wonder
that cunt he was married to pushed him around all the
time.

"Because the bitch has to learn that she does anything
and everything I tell her to do, no matter what. If
I tell the slut not to put sugar in her coffee then I
damn well better not catch her putting sugar in her
coffee." I shook my head in disbelief, how could any
man get to be Jeremy's age and not understand the
basics of dealing with whores. "It's simple," I
explained like I was talking to a retard, "either you
control them, or they control you. There is no middle
ground in this, there is no room for compromise when
it comes to the science of slut relations."

"I guess," Jeremy answered.

"No guessing about it. Take you and me," I pointed
back and forth between us with my almost empty brew
while I talked, "you go home, you pretend you're
interested in the mind numbingly boring shit your wife
wants to talk about. You pamper her, buy her gifts,
give her everything you've got, all in the hope that
once a week or so she'll spread her legs and let you
dump some cum in her cunt." Jeremy nodded, affirming
the truth of what I was saying.

"Now look at me," I continued after draining the last
of the beer from my bottle, "I've got a trailer park
full of sluts who will drop their pants and take my
hard cock in whatever hole I want, anytime I want it."

"Lucky bastard," Jeremy said then drained the last of
his brew.

"Not luck," I explained as I got us a couple more from
the kitchen, "I understand the basic truth of sexual
relations." Jeremy gave me a blank look as I gave him
the beer. "You know why men are ultimately in charge,
and always will be?"

"I didn't know we were," Jeremy responded with sad
resignation as he took the bottle.

"Every man can be if he wants," I informed him as I
sat in my recliner. "Men are ultimately in charge
because we have cocks and they have pussies." Jeremy
looked at me with a totally blank expression on his
face. He obviously didn't get it. "We are in charge
because we can rape them, but they cannot rape us." I
waited for a light to come on, nothing, not even a dim
five watts of understanding.

"In the final analysis," I continued trying to make
him understand, "if you want to fuck a woman there is
really no way she can stop you, but if you don't want
to fuck a woman there is no way she can force you to."
Jeremy nodded in agreement; he was finally beginning
to understand.

"Every female instinctively knows this. They all know
that any man who wanted to could hold them down and
fuck them anytime they wanted to. So women band
together to convince men that they're supposed to be
gentlemen and take care of the women, and treat them
like royalty." We heard Debbie and Betty coming up
the steps to my double wide.

"Just remember, the cunts between their legs are not
theirs to give away, they are ours to take, and use as
we see fit. Now," I said, climbing out of my
recliner, "I'll show you how to put a rebellious slut
in her proper place." I stood in the center of the
room and glared at the two whores as they walked
through the door. Their giggling and meaningless
girl-talk stopped short as soon as they saw my face.

"I'm sorry," Betty started to say.

"Shut the fuck up." I said in a cold, quiet, but very
menacing voice.

"You," I said pointing at Betty," take the clothes
into the bedroom and bring back my equipment."

"Yes sir," she said meekly as she scurried past me,
not raising her eyes from the floor.

"You," I said pointing to the obviously terrified
Debbie, "get your fucked up ass over here." Betty
walked slowly across the room. It was obvious that
she wanted to run, but she didn't dare. As she
approached me I pushed my dirty gym shorts down my
legs, stepped out of them, then picked them up off the
floor.

"Open your mouth," I ordered as soon as she stopped in
front of me. Starting with the filthiest part of the
piss and cum stained crotch of my gym shorts, i pushed
them into her mouth until I could force no more
material between her lips. Grasping the top of her
crocheted bikini top between her breasts, I ripped it
from her body without untying it, then tied it around
her head to secure the gag in her mouth. I ripped the
bottoms of the bikini off her body in the same manner
then, grabbing a handful of her hair, I pulled Debbie
over to the coffee table.

"Down on your knees you worthless cunt." With tears
streaming from her eyes, and her body trembling with
terror, Debbie knelt with the bottom of her belly
touching the edge of the table. I pushed her face
down across the table as Betty returned to stand
submissively with the requested equipment in her
outstretched hands. I took the cords and after tying
one to each of Debbie's wrists, ran them under the
table and tied the other end of each to her
corresponding knee. I then tied a cord from each of
her knees to the corresponding table leg, pulling her
legs apart and giving us access to her cunt and ass.
Once Debbie was secured to the table I took my last
piece of punishment equipment from Betty then, after
walking around to the other side of the table sat down
on the couch where my immobilized whore could see me
and what I was carrying.

"Today," I told Debbie, "you are going to learn once
and for all that you are an owned bitch." Tears
streamed from Debbie's eyes and I could hear her
trying to talk through the gag, presumably begging me
not to punish her. "Before you go to sleep tonight
you will know beyond doubt that you are a whore, that
you belong to me, and that you will fuck or suck
anybody I tell you to." Debbie was nodding her head
in agreement, anxiously trying to mitigate her
impending punishment.

"You have to know, down to the very core of your
being, that if I tell you to drink piss from a
stranger's cock on a downtown street corner, you'll
drink piss." As best as I could tell Debbie's begging
had been replaced by shoulder heaving sobs.

"This," I said picking the heavy wood paddle up from
my lap, "will be the instrument of your education."
Debbie shook her head from side to side as my dirty
gym shorts muffled her near hysterical screams.

"I'm going to paddle your naked butt until my arm is
to tired to continue," I told her leaning forward and
looking into her terrified eyes, "when I'm done Jeremy
and I will each fuck you." I stood up and walked back
around to the other side of the table. Raising my
arm, I stepped into the swing and brought the paddle
down on Debbie's fanny. The sound of the heavy wood
hitting her naked butt made Betty jump, then move back
into the corner of the room. She was smart enough to
know that her punishment was still coming.

I'm sure you've guessed by now, I really love fucking
bitches up the ass. Mouths are fun, and cunts feel
great, but there's really nothing that can compare to
the feel of a woman's ass as you shove your cock into
it. And nothing is better than fucking the ass of a
woman who has just been tied up and beaten into
submission. I fucked her ass long and hard, then
walked into the kitchen to get another beer while
Jeremy took his turn. Both of us had already cum
several times that day so both ass fucks took twenty
to thirty minutes each. We fucked that whore's ass,
and fucked it hard, for close to an hour.

"I'm going to un-gag you now," I said to Debbie after
Jeremy finally finished with her, "and you will not
say a word, do you understand?" Debbie nodded her
head, and I heard a muffled whimper. After pulling my
filthy gym shorts from her mouth, I untied Debbie's
wrists and knees.

"Come here," I ordered after sitting down in my
recliner, "on your knees," I added when she started to
stand up." We watched as Debbie knee-walked over then
knelt in front of me, still sniffing back tears.

"I really hope," I said as I reached out and wiped a
tear from her face, "that you are learning what you
are. You really don't want to go through a second
punishment session." Debbie shook her head in
agreement with that statement. "As I said, you are
now an owned bitch. Right now you are owned by me.
Tomorrow you will call your employer and quit your
job, I'm going to make you a full-time whore."
Debbie's tears continued to flow, but she made no
objection.

"Starting tomorrow you will spend your afternoons and
evenings, while Martha watches your sons, in your
trailer fucking men for money." I moved a few sweaty
hairs out of her face. "And now, you will walk,
naked, back to your trailer. You will not cover you
tits, your cunt or your ass with your hands."
Debbie's shoulders sagged and heaved with sobs as she
listened to the instructions.

"When you get to the work crew you will stop and say,
'I'm the whore you will be fucking,' then you will
continue to your trailer." I paused a second. "Do
you understand?"

"Yes," she answered softly.

"You will lay on your bed naked and wait for the men.
When each man comes into your trailer you will perform
whatever sex act he wants. Go." Debbie climbed to
her feet, then walked towards the front door. I
pulled on a clean pair of gym shorts then Jeremy and I
went out onto the deck to watch the naked whore walk
to her trailer. We watched in silence as she stopped
where the work crew was laying cable and spoke to the
men. We couldn't hear what she said, but we heard the
crew's response. They obviously approved of the whore
they would be gang banging soon.

"All because you have a cock and she has a pussy,"
Jeremy said thoughtfully as Debbie disappeared around
the bend in the path.

"It's as simple as that," I assured him, "and every
whore knows it."