New life

Pen name: Gatomon

Note : This story is completely fictional!

Yesterday, Susan asked me to visit her because her company had a vacancy. I was jobless now and so I agreed immediately. This morning, I left my house and headed straight for her house which was just near the corner. When I finally reached her house, she greeted me with arms opened wide. We entered the house and sat on the sofa. She passed a cup of coffee to me but she juiced an orange for her breakfast. I nestled down on the big sofa and began to drink the coffee.

"Janet, I..." Susan began but the doorbell began to ring. Susan sighed and walked away.

Soon, Susan entered the house again with a guy following her. "He's my new boyfriend - Jonson," she introduced me to her friend and he greeted me with a loving hug. He has a bland appearance.

"Janet, about the vacancy..." Susan's voice trailed off in confusion.

"What? The position is filled?" I asked. I was uneasy in my mind about the future.

Susan gulped nervously, as if the question bothered her, "actually...I lied, I left the company 2 months ago," she explained.

The news greatly surprised me. "I don't understand what you're saying," I answered slowly.

"I found a better job, I only need to work on weekends but I've earned a lot of money in this month," Susan answered with a smile.

"Are you serious?" I asked.

Susan nodded, "very simple: sell your body," she answered shortly.

I stood up with a start, "sorry, I don't want to be a...a...prostitute," I rejected. I looked at her coldly.

Suddenly I felt dizzy and collapsed to the floor slowly; I opened my mouth but could not speak anymore. "Please forgive me," Susan said coldly. That coffee, that damn coffee that Susan prepared!

***

I blinked my eyes. "Ouch, my head..." I murmured. I woke up with a very thick head; I began to glance round the room before I left the bed.

Just at that moment, the door opened and Susan walked in. "Janet, how are you?" she asked, her lips parted in a smile.

"Not good," I answered. My nostrils flared angrily.

"Ah c'mon, this is your new work place and you should love it," she said.

"What's going on?" I asked. I trembled to think what was going to happen.

Susan put on a serious face, "Your first customer is waiting for you outside the room. Obey him or else you'll be punished," she warned me.

I ignored her and walked swiftly towards the door.

"Janet, if you ignore my advice, trouble will follow," Susan warned me.

I paused and looked at her. "I..." I wanted to scold Susan but she interrupted me, "I'd like to pause in my talk," she concluded.

Before she left the room, she turned around and said, "You would be well advised to stay indoors."

Tears distilled slowly from my eyes. I was cheated by my best friend. The door opened again and a guy entered the room. "Ah...what a lovely lady," he said and began to remove his pants. He had brown hair and was about 6'2"; all muscle. He seemed an energetic person. I was going to be fucked by him? This monster? His harsh words caused me much pain.

I glanced at his dick, his dick was fully erected but luckily it was not as big as my ex-boyfriend. It was pretty thick and straight as an arrow. He took his time removing my clothes, admiring every inch of my well toned body. My small breasts hardly sagged as I stood with my arms stretched over my brown hair, and my ribs were clearly visible through my smooth skin.

"Open your eyes!" He ordered and I quickly obeyed.

He moved back a little and stared at my groin, "hmm...spread your legs," he said.

A blush suffused my cheeks as I parted my legs a little. "Nicely shaved, you're not a virgin anymore, aren't you?" he asked and I shook my head.

"Do you have a boyfriend?" he asked.

"No," I murmured the answer with a blush.

"A lovely lady with a matured body doesn't have a boyfriend? What a waste," he said.

I did not know what to say. I was hoping that this was only a nightmare. I was seeking for a normal job but now I was here, being treated liked a slave.

"Tell me, how did you lose your virgin?" he asked.

This was a very sensitive question and I did not want to answer. Suddenly he pinched my left nipple; immediately I screamed painfully. "My ex-boyfriend fucked me," I sobbed. I could feel the pain, this was not a nightmare. This man was going to fuck me with force.

He seemed satisfied and began to examine my features; a tiny upturned nose, small yet full lips and high cheeks. He came closer and pulled me towards him. He held me tight and kissed me all over my face. His hard dick was touching my skin and I felt so good. I gave in and put my arms around him. He kissed my lips fully and I reciprocated. He put his hands on my bare buttocks and while we kissed he squeezed my butt cheeks. Immediately I forgot my current situation. I forgot that I was kidnapped. I wanted to reject him but my body disobeyed me. I could sense my cunt wetting and my wetness was rubbing against his hard rod. He pushed me on the bed and came on top of me. Suddenly he rammed his huge big dick inside my hungry cunt. He rammed me mercilessly until we both came together. It ended suddenly; luckily I did not feel very painful. What a relief!

***

I dozed off for a while and when I woke up again; he was gone. Susan entered the room again. "Hurry, clean your body and wait for the next customer," she put a small bag on the floor and said.

"Damn you Susan! I'll get you for that, you bastard Traitor!" I wanted to continue but Susan giggled.

"Don't get funny!" I exclaimed.

"You liked it, don't you?" Susan asked.

"I...but I'm a...now..." I panted.

"Don't worry, things will sort themselves out...Well, I feel uneasy to make you be injured. However, you can quit at anytime," Susan paused and handed me a check, "this is your first reward," she continued.

I looked at the check, "I'm not injured; not yet. Anyway, thank you very much but please don't cheat me again, ok?" I asked. The four figures on the check has changed my attitude.

Susan smiled, "Luckily you didn't resist or struggle just now," she said.

"What if I pregnant?" I asked suddenly.

"Don't worry, everything will be attended to at good time," Susan answered.

"Where's my second customer?" I asked.

"Relax, take a shower first," Susan answered.

I picked up the bag and entered the bathroom.

***

At 4p.m, Susan entered the room again and I was glad to see her.

"Janet, you're free to go now. Your last customer will meet you at your house," Susan said.

I was not surprised in the least. "Who is he?" I asked.

Susan giggled, "My boyfriend," she answered.

"Is it ok?" I asked again.

Susan nodded, "Anyway, today was an easy day for you. Tomorrow you'll face more challenging customers; you'll be spanked, fisted, waxed, bondage and even piercing. If you're afraid, you can quit now," she explained.

I gulped, "I'll let you by tomorrow morning," I answered.

Susan put a blindfold on me and led me out of the room, "Sorry, we want to keep this place secret," she said.

When my blindfold was finally removed, I was sitting inside a car; Susan was on my left side and Jonson was driving.

"Janet, you're nearly 30 years old but you're weak. You fainted each time after you entertained a customer and your body goes numbed too easily," Susan explained.

I blushed at her comments.

Susan smiled, "Don't worry, we'll build you up," she said and we changed subjects.

Finally I saw my own house and Jonson stopped in front of the gate. Susan and Jonson kissed for a while before she walked home alone. We entered the house and I showed Jonson my room. My room was filled with the odor of roses. "Shall we begin?" He asked with a smile. I blushed and nodded. He undressed me slowly, teasing my hard nipples with his tongue as he slid my skirt to the floor. I unfastened his trousers and lowered them, allowing his hard, thick cock to spring into the air between us.

We fucked for some time. We used many different methods; including those that I never tried before. Finally he decided to leave. He put a check on the table and left the room. I picked up the phone and dialed a number; I waited for a while, "Susan, can you picked me up tomorrow morning?" I asked.

I knew that my life would not be the same anymore. Money is the root of evil; but I was willing to worship money.

The end.