Subject:     Fifth Escort Job - Ralph and friends Rape Me
Story Codes: MMF rape group adultery
Diary Date:  May 13, 2005
Author:      Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>

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Summary
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When I started escorting, all I thought about was the fun and excitement, 
and of course the sex.  Perhaps I should have thought more about what 
could have gone wrong as well BEFORE it happened to me.

Table of Contents
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   Chapter 1 - Why I Love Being an Escort
   Chapter 2 - Masturbation   
   Chapter 3 - Slut for Dinner
   Chapter 4 - Rough Sex
   Chapter 5 - Raped


Chapter 1 - Why I Love Being an Escort
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I've been having sex since I was fourteen but until recently it was with 
someone I knew or in a situation where I chose who I had sex with.  This 
past year in school has been the toughest so far in terms of my sexual 
needs.  My freshman year at least paired me with Brenda, a wonderful 
roomie who introduced me to the beauty of girl-girl sex with someone not 
related to me.  This year I once again have a very sweet roomie with just 
one difference – she's saving herself for marriage.  Needless to say we 
don't sleep together let alone share my double dildo that Brenda and I 
put to such good use.

After a wonderful Christmas break I felt my heart sink as I realized that 
all I was destined to spend the next few months with just my fingers and 
imagination.  I started thinking about what other options I had.  The 
club scene is non- existent around here and even if it were available, I 
couldn't do anything this close to school.  I had lots of offers from 
guys I chat with but no matter how tempting some of them were I wasn't 
about to give in and take that kind of risk.  The one idea thing that 
kept coming up was some sort of an escort job.  I don't mean being like 
one of those web whores that tease you on the Internet all the time, but 
rather working for a respectable and legitimate agency.

I checked out several in Columbus and eventually decided to give one a 
try.  This agency claimed to check out their clients and choose the ones 
that they think are best for me (I insisted on only older married guys 
from out of state).  Since the guys pay the agency directly, I didn't 
have to fool with money or worry about getting arrested as a prostitute 
although I could keep any tips.  While it is expected that I be friendly 
and outgoing - including putting up with some minor groping, sex is 
definitely NOT mandatory and completely up to me.

Indeed, so far as the company is concerned, sex is not part of any deal 
but that doesn't fool anyone.  The agency sends a prepaid cab to pick me 
up and then another to take me back home.  In addition to the single 
escorts, I also agreed to do bachelor parties, which actually sounded 
like a lot of fun.  I love an audience, especially when I am having sex, 
so these parties sounded like a perfect match for me.

Soon after I signed the papers (including the income tax forms!) I went 
to my first bachelor party.  There were ten guys including the groom and 
before it was over they had all fucked me at least once, even the married 
ones.

A couple of weeks later I went on my first escort.  This was actually 
more nerve-wracking for me beforehand than the party since it would be 
one-on-one with a total stranger.  I mean, talk about the ultimate blind 
date!  In the end it went great.  Greg was 44 and had a daughter my age 
he fantasized about having sex with.  He said I actually bore a 
resemblance to her which is why he chose me.  I spent the night 
pretending to be his daughter and he fucked his daughter several times – 
or at least as close as he was ever going to get to.

The next two escorts came quickly; both were the following weekend.  John 
was probably one of the most erotic dates I had ever been on.  He spent 
half the evening on the phone with his wife.  It was incredible to be 
fucked while he was telling his wife how much he loved her and missed 
her!

The next night Bill didn't want to go to his hotel room since his family 
was staying with him.  It was like a night back in high school!  He took 
me to a restaurant and groped me in the booth.  From there we saw a movie 
and I sucked him off in the theater.  It had been ages since I had done 
that and I felt fourteen again!  Finally we fucked in the hotel parking 
lot right outside his room on the first floor.  We could actually see his 
family coming in and out of the room while he was screwing me!

It was couple of weeks before another guy took me out.  Dan was a middle 
aged husband who had never cheated on his wife before.  He was on a guilt 
trip the entire evening and in a way it actually turned me on to be sexy 
enough to make him want to overcome his fear and doubts and be with me 
for the evening.

Three weeks later, most of the delay thanks to a great spring break, I 
had my second bachelor party.  It was smaller, only 6 guys this time, but 
wilder than the first.  I loved it and if nothing else I want to do more 
parties in the future.


Chapter 2 - Masturbation
========================

Now it is the last weekend at school.  I should have been studying for 
finals but when the e-mail arrived asking me if I was interested in 
another escort I couldn't turn down the opportunity.  The guy's 
description showed he was fifty years old which would make him the oldest 
man to ever fuck me.  He was married of course and had 4 kids, all older 
than me.  Ralph was from Chicago and was in town for business but wanted 
someone in the evening to entertain him.  Well, I was ready to help him 
out!

Friday finally came.  Luckily my schedule on Fridays is easy with only 
one class and that being in the morning.  Thus I had the afternoon to get 
ready for the evening to come.  Karen was not so fortunate and so I also 
had the room to myself which came in handy at times like this.  I got 
back to my room after a light lunch and plopped down in my bed.  All I 
could think about was what would happen later that night.  What would he 
be like?  Where would he want to go?  Would he treat me nice?

Then of course came the other thoughts…… Would he feel me up right away 
or take his time?  Would he want me to do anything to him at the 
restaurant or wait until we were back to his hotel room?  Would he have a 
nice cock?  How would he smell and taste when I sucked it?  I dreamed of 
him fucking me and wondered if he would cum in me or want to spray his 
sperm all over me?

The more I thought about having sex with this stranger the warmer my 
pussy felt.  I lifted up my tank top and played with my breasts, the 
nipples already pointed and hard from my dirty thoughts alone.  I loved 
to play with them and when a man squeezed them gently and grabbed my 
nipples between his fingers my entire body would tingle with pleasure.  I 
cupped my breasts with my one hand as I used the finger on my other to 
trace small circles around the nipple.

After spending my teen years hating them, I loved my breasts now.  They 
use to be so small that I was always a bit embarrassed when I was around 
other girls my age or younger who were so much more developed than me.  
Now they were large enough to fill out my bikini top and show plenty of 
cleavage but not too big that they hung down and needed a bra to lift 
them up.  I could still not wear a bra and my boobs would be nice and 
high with a firm bounce to them.

As my thoughts grew more intense I unsnapped my jeans and lowered them to 
my ankles, kicking them off to the end of my bed.  Lifting my top over my 
head, I threw it down to join my jeans leaving me to lay naked on my 
small bed.  I spread my legs wide apart and place my hand between them, 
just covering my pussy and feeling the warmth radiating from it.

I usually shave every day but knowing my plans for the night I had not 
done it this morning, figuring I would be doing it just before going out 
so my pussy would be as nice and smooth as a twelve year old virgin.  I 
found that so long as I shaved it every day that it would stay that way 
but if I let it go and grow that after I shaved it would be red and 
irritated for a day or so afterwards, not exactly the sexiest look in the 
world.

So now as I touched it I could feel the slight stubble warning me it was 
overdue.  I really had no choice but to keep it shaved with the clothes 
that I wore.  Some girls I knew liked to keep a "landing strip" or small 
triangle but I liked the little girl look – bare and smooth.  Almost 
every guy I fucked liked it that way too.  I think they liked that it 
made me look so much younger, like a young teenager.

My finger began to press into my slit as I started to rub my pussy up and 
down.  I was already getting wet so my middle finger easily slid into my 
slit between my pussy lips.  I touched my clit and shivered as it reacted 
to the stimulation.  I loved to be touched and fondled all over my body 
but when it came to the bottom line, the most sensitive spot on my body 
was without a doubt my clitoris.  When it was hard and sensitive I never 
ceased to be amazed how such a small spot on my body would make the rest 
of me feel so incredibly good.  My hood pulled back as I ran my fingers 
around and over it.  Now and then I would reach down to get more wetness 
from my pussy and then go back to my clit.

I took my other hand from my boob and pushed my finger into my pussy like 
a small cock was fucking me.  I kept my other fingers working on my clit 
and I fucked myself imaging it was someone else doing it to me.  It 
wasn't long before my orgasm began to start as I felt my entire body 
began to catch fire as it always did whenever I came.  Every part of me 
from my toes to my scalp began to tingle and feel like it was burning up 
as my pussy pulsed out wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure.  Each wave 
would radiate from between my legs and flow up and down me like an ocean 
wave.

I gasped as my fingers worked feverishly to keep me going, not wanting it 
to end.  I arched my back and lifted my hips up off the bed as if to try 
and pull my dream lover deeper into me.  Finally I pounded myself up and 
down, bouncing on the bed as though I was being fucked hard.  Eventually 
I was exhausted and just laid there with my finger still in me and my 
hand just pressed against my clit.  I must have laid for half an hour, 
naked and sweating from my orgasm.

I must have fallen asleep because the next thing I knew I was waking up 
to the sound of Karen, my roomie, talking on her phone.  I realized I was 
still laying on top of my bed totally naked and was about to get up when 
I heard her say, "Yea, she's still sound asleep.  How would you feel if 
you walked in and your roommate was sleeping naked on her bed?"

I pretended to be still asleep, wondering who she was talking to.  It 
felt strange to be laying there on my back with nothing on while she was 
just a few feet away talking like I wasn't there.  What I really wanted 
her to say was how hot I looked and that she wanted to join me in bed but 
unfortunately that wasn't Karen.

"Yeah, I know," she said to whoever it was, "I am glad the year is about 
over. 

She's been really nice to me but somehow I think there is a lot to her 
she doesn't tell me.  She's going out tonight and I don't believe for one 
second it's just to visit a friend.  You should see her when she gets 
back some nights!  Makeup all messed up, hair tussled and she smells, 
well like she has been doing something."

I was actually feeling a little horny as I listened to her.  Finally she 
said goodbye and then left the room again.  I got up and looked at the 
clock in shock – I’d slept the entire afternoon away and now I had to be 
ready in an hour!  Thoughts of Karen were replaced by questions over what 
to wear.  I grabbed my bag and went down to the bathroom to wash up.  
First I took a nice hot shower.  While I was in there I shaved my legs 
and pussy.  It felt so nice to feel it wet and smooth again.

I couldn't help but want to touch it again with the warm water cascading 
down my boobs and then between my legs.  I reached behind me and help my 
wet ass in my hands, squeezing my cheeks and massaging them.  I loved my 
ass to be played with.  When I am walking with a guy in public I love it 
when he has his hand squarely on my ass, rubbing me through my tight 
jeans.  

As I stood there under the hot stream of water my hand ventured lower and 
I ran my finger around my asshole.  Then I pushed it inside, feeling my 
finger entering my ass.  I had never let anyone into my ass before, not 
even a finger let alone a cock.  It was only the past year that I had 
started experimenting with it and once in a while like now I would slip a 
finger in my ass when I was in the shower or bath tub.  Sometimes I would 
put another in my pussy and feel me rubbing against each other inside of 
me.  It felt good but so far not such that I wanted anyone else to do it 
to me.  I don't mind if a guy wants to lick my asshole or rub it with his 
finger, just so he doesn't ask me to do the same to him.

After an enjoyable shower I wrapped a towel around me and went back to my 
room.  I dried my hair and tried to put some wave into it with my curling 
iron rather than being just straight like it usually likes to hang.  I 
was just finishing my makeup when Karen came back.  She just went to her 
desk to get a few things, apparently she was not going to mention 
anything about what happened earlier which was fine with me.

"So who are you getting all dressed up for?" she asked.

I smiled and looked over from my makeup mirror saying, "Just someone I 
met at a party."

Karen looked at me, obviously not buying a word I was saying.  She 
grabbed her purse and started to walk out when she turned at the door to 
say, "You know Kelly, I don't know what you're doing tonight and I'm not 
sure I really want to know.  Just take care of yourself girl."

She left with that and I realized she was really a very sweet girl.  We 
didn't share the same views in many things in life, particularly when it 
came to sex and family life, but we each had spent the past year sharing 
a room and overall she was a great roomie.  I had to give her credit for 
being as sexy as she was and yet despite how wild she dressed or how 
small of a bikini she wore, she still hung to her beliefs and values 
which I respected her for.  I have a feeling she knows a lot more about 
me than she lets on yet she has respected my lifestyle as well which I 
appreciated more than perhaps she knew.

I was clean, my hair was ready, makeup touched up, and a touch of perfume 
in all the right places.  I pulled out my slutty black dress – the one 
with no straps and super short.  It was the same I had worn a few weeks 
earlier when I entertained my dad's clients and I knew they certainly 
liked it on me.  Looking in the mirror I debated whether or not to put on 
a thong.  I had a few really small ones that really didn't hide much and 
were nothing more than strings except for a small triangular patch that 
barely covered my pussy.  I started to pull one on and then thought the 
hell with it.

Tonight I was going to be the perfect slut, sexy and underdressed.  I 
knew this guy was older and would probably be looking for someone young 
and hot to make him feel he still had it.  Well, I was going to do my 
best to be everything he dreamed I would be.


Chapter 3 - Slut for Dinner
===========================

It was 7:00 and time for the taxi to pick me up.  I threw on a long 
lightweight raincoat to cover me up – it wouldn't be good for my RA to 
see me in this outfit!  Walking out, I saw a taxi waiting at the curb and 
sure enough it was for me.  Getting in the back seat, I didn't say a word 
as he took off.  He knew where to take me and there nothing I had to say 
to him as I sat back there in silence for the entire trip.  It took about 
an hour to get to the restaurant where I was to meet him.  It was not 
somewhere I had ever been before, some sort of fondue place called the 
Hot Pot.  

Walking in, I gave my name to the hostess who looked at me with a 
sideways glance.  My date was suppose to be already here and when she saw 
me and realized how much younger than he was, it probably didn't take all 
that much for her to figure out what the story was.  She told me to 
follow her and she led me to the table.

I looked around and was impressed by the place.  It had the usual tables 
but was lined by a series of small enclosed booths.  The walls on the 
booths were high enough to make them private from the one next to them.  
The bench seats were on one side and the back to form a "L" and a small 
table was on the other side.  The whole place had a sense of romance and 
intimacy, perfect for a night like this.  

We got to the booth where my "date" was waiting.  He was quite handsome, 
a full head of silver hair, clean shaven, with a dark complexion.  The 
hostess asked me if I wanted her to take my coat so I untied the belt and 
slipped it off.  I noticed both my date and the hostess were looking at 
me and I felt that glow inside I get whenever someone admires the way I 
look.  I pulled my dress down as it had ridden up to the point where my 
bare ass was about to show and my cleavage was clearly visible as the top 
of the dress was barely high enough to cover my nipples.  The hostess 
rolled her eyes just a bit, enough to send me a message of disapproval.  
I just smiled at her and then turned my attention to him.

"Hello, you must be Kelly," he said as he stood and reached his hand out 
to me, "My name is Ralph.  I’m honored to meet you tonight."

I took his hand and he got out from the booth and offered me to sit in 
first.  He was tall, probably over six feet and had the build of an ex-
athlete.  He smelled of expensive cologne and was wearing a large 
platinum wedding band studded with a row of beautiful diamonds.

As I sat down my skirt pulled up and in the process of moving around the 
bench behind the table it actually pulled up above my ass so by the time 
I was seated with my legs crossed I was sitting bare-assed on the seat.  
The table kept anyone from seeing though so I didn't bother doing 
anything about it.  Ralph moved in next to me and looking down he could 
see my bare butt and thigh of my leg.  He smiled at me and put his hand 
on my bare leg.

"Well, it's always nice when a girl makes her intentions known from the 
start," he said in a soft voice, "I hate playing games and it looks like 
you don't like them either."

I gave him a sexy smile and replied, "It's your night Ralph so you just 
let me know if there is anything you need."

His hand immediately reached between my legs and he touched my bald pussy 
with his fingers.  This guy certainly wasn't shy and he wasn't wasting 
any time either!  The waiter came buy then and offered us menus but Ralph 
was evidently a frequent customer as he knew already what to order and 
explained it to waiter.  He asked me what I wanted to drink and I just 
asked for a glass of ice water, casually mentioning that I wasn't old 
enough to order anything alcoholic.  Ralph said he knew in a voice that 
signified not only that he knew my age but was happy that I was as young 
as I was.

The waiter brought back a bottle of wine which Ralph tasted and approved 
of.  It was an expensive white and I wondered if he intended to drink the 
entire bottle for dinner!  We were then left alone and as there was 
nobody in the tables near us, we were as private as you could be under 
the circumstances.

Ralph was taking full advantage of it, groping me up and down my legs and 
between them.  I uncrossed my legs and spread them apart to let him get 
to my pussy more easily and he immediately went for it, plunging his 
finger up into me.  I gasped as it penetrated me.

"Oh yea, I love your finger in me," I whispered to him.

"Damn you are such a fucking slut," he hissed at me.  "I can't believe 
how wet you are already!"

I smiled at him with a wicked sexy grin and reached over to his crotch.  
Well, he certainly wasn't having any problems getting it up!  I decided 
to follow his lead and not waste any time playing around so I unzipped 
his pants and reached in to pull his cock out.  It was already pretty 
hard and about average length and size so it wasn't too hard to get it 
out of his pants and in the open.  I licked my lips at the sight of his 
swollen cock and grabbed the shaft with my hand and started to stroke him 
gently.

"That's it Kelly," he said, "Do me here.  I want a blowjob before dinner 
gets here."

Well, what the hell?  This was about as fast as I had ever moved with 
anyone in this type of situation so I guess it was only natural to suck 
him in the first five minutes of the date.  He slid over enough for me to 
bend over and take him in my mouth.  He tasted really good and smelled 
wonderful, a mixture of deep natural musk and cologne.

As I leaned over he pulled my dress up over my butt so my entire ass was 
exposed.  His hand reached in from behind and played with my wet pussy, 
sliding his finger back into my cunt.  I sucked his cock, easily taking 
it all the way in my mouth.  His thick bushy pubic hair filled my face as 
I buried it into his smelly crotch.  My tongue swirled around him and my 
head pumped up and down on his dick like I was humping him.  Now and then 
a low moan would escape from his mouth.

I had his while cock swallowed when I heard the waiter stopping by asking 
if he needed a refill.  There was no way he could have missed what was 
happening!  And I was incredibly turned on wondering what the look was on 
his face as he saw this young girl sucking Ralph's cock!  I lifted up 
enough to look his way, the head of Ralph's cock still in my mouth as I 
looked upwards out the corner of my eye.

The waiter was holding the wine bottle, watching my every move with a big 
grin on his face.  Ralph motioned for him to leave and he gave a wink and 
then left us alone again.  Back to work I want on Ralph's cock, 
determined to make him come before our meal arrived.  From the way he was 
starting to squirm and the tell-tale swelling of his cock I knew I was 
close to my goal.

"That's it Kelly," he moaned, "Don't stop now, I am almost there."

Suddenly I felt his hips rise up against me and he put his hands on my 
head, forcing me down onto his cock.  His cock swelled and he jerked as 
his first load shot into my mouth.  His cock was already filling my mouth 
so it was hard to keep his cum in my mouth.  As the third and fourth 
loads erupted it was too much and I had to let some of it drip from my 
mouth onto his crotch.

Finally he was through and I sat up once again, his cum filling my mouth 
with a bit trying to drip from my chin which I wiped off with a napkin 
before it got on my dress.  I swished his cum around in my mouth, 
savoring the bitter taste before I swallowed it.  Ralph put his cock back 
in his pants and zipped himself up.  I started to straighten out my dress 
but he put his hand on my arm to stop me.

"No Kelly, leave your dress up like that," he said, "You have such a 
sweet looking pussy I want to see it while we eat."

The waiter came back then with the beginnings of our meal.  He looked at 
me and a smile barely formed on his face as he described to us how to 
cook our meal.  It was all fondue dishes and looked delicious.  Each time 
he looked at me I knew what he must have been thinking about me.  God I 
felt like such a slut and I loved it!

The rest of the dinner was actually quite uneventful.  It was a fabulous 
meal and Ralph was quite entertaining.  He told me all about his family 
including his wife, son and daughter.  His kids were both married with 
families of their own.  He made business trips frequently with a number 
of business partners and still enjoyed the company of other women.  He 
and his wife had settled into a routine existence which bored him and 
even if he didn't have sex he still looked forward to the anticipation 
and exhilaration that comes with meeting a strange woman.

The meal was over and we had a wonderful dessert of strawberries dipped 
in melted chocolate.  Ralph excused himself to use the restroom and when 
he came back he had a big grin on his face.

"Hey Kelly," he said with this sly grin on his face, "I have something 
for you to do before we leave."

I looked up at him and wondered just what he had up his sleeve.  I was 
soon to find out!

"I just spoke to our waiter and he is quite taken with you.  As a matter 
of fact, he was impressed with your cocksucking skills and was hoping to 
learn more first hand."

My eyes widened as I looked at him incredulously.  What was he getting me 
into now?  I listened as he continued.

"I promised him that for his tip you would go back to the men's room and 
suck him off.  "

I couldn't believe what I was hearing!  Was he serious?  This was NOT in 
the contract for tonight although I had to admit the waiter was pretty 
hot and the thought of sucking his cock didn't exactly turn me off.  I 
wiggled my way out of the seat and quickly pulled my dress down to cover 
myself.  I gave Ralph a quick kiss on the cheek and then I whispered in 
his ear.

"OK then, I'll do it.  Are you going to watch?"

"No, I think I will leave this up to you but don't you dare come back 
here until you have a mouthful of his cum to show me.  You understand my 
little slut?"

I just nodded and headed off to the restrooms.  I opened the door to the 
men's room, ready to quickly apologize if someone else was in there.  
Fortunately it was empty except for our horny waiter.  I turned around 
and locked the door to the small room.  There was just a urinal, a toilet 
stall and a sink.  The waiter was obviously horny and in a hurry.  I say 
horny because as soon as the door was locked he had a hard cock unleashed 
from his pants.  In a hurry because he motioned for me to get on my knees 
as soon as I turned around from the door.

I didn't want to get on my knees on that filthy floor so I bent my knees 
and lowered myself down until I my head was at his waist level.  Of 
course my dress had no chance whatsoever of staying down in this position 
and so I just lifted it up to my stomach to make it easier.  I quickly 
took his hard cock in my mouth, determined to make him cum as fast as 
possible and get this over with.

There are a lot of techniques for sucking cock, depending on your goal at 
the time.  Usually I want it to last, to take as long as possible before 
he can't hold back any longer and finally has no choice except to cum.  
In these cases I tease him, lick him up and down his shaft, take him in 
and out of my mouth at various depths and speed.  Now and then there are 
situations like this where I just want him to cum as fast as possible.  I 
kept him my mouth as much as possible while still stroking him with my 
hand.  I played with his balls with my other hand, gently rolling them 
with my fingers inside their hairy sacs.

He was probably around twenty-one and I am sure this wasn't his first 
blowjob but I bet he had never had one delivered with such intensity 
before.  Most time when I am sucking a cock I am concerned for his 
pleasure and feelings but this time I all I cared about was getting my 
prize so I could go back to the table with Ralph.  There was a knock on 
the door – someone wanted in to use the restroom.  The waiter called out 
that he would just be a minute and from the involuntary thrusts and the 
beginnings of his precum seeping into my mouth, I knew he really would.  
Those were the only words he said the entire time I was in there as for 
myself, I never uttered a word.

Suddenly I felt his balls tighten and his cock expanding as he began to 
ejaculate his sperm into my mouth.  It was quite a load but I able to 
keep most of it in my mouth.  As soon as he stopped I dropped his cock 
from my mouth, stood up and straightened my dress as he did his best to 
put his still hard cock back into his pants.

I opened the door and there was an older man impatiently waiting outside.  
He looked at me as I walked out and then saw the waiter fixing up his 
pants inside.  It didn't take a mental giant to figure out that something 
had been going on in there between us and he looked as if he was going to 
say something but I just shrugged my shoulders at him and quickly brushed 
by.

Walking back to the table past all the other people with a fresh load of 
cum in my mouth has to rank up there as one of the more bizarre feelings 
I have ever had.  The entire evening so far had not been at all what I 
had been expecting but so far things seemed to be working out.  I arrived 
back at our table and Ralph see my lips sealed tightly and unlike the 
other patrons, he knew why.  He got up to let me have the seat inside 
again and as I slide by him his hand ran under my dress and rubbed my 
bare ass.  One thing I could say about Ralph, he never missed an 
opportunity!

"OK you dirty little slut, let's see what you got from the waiter," he 
demanded.  

I obediently opened my mouth so he could see the cum pooled on my tongue.  
Ralph smiled and nodded his head in approval.  

"Now that's what I call a good girl!  Well, let's get going.  I paid for 
the meal while you were gone and it appears you tipped the waiter."


Chapter 4 - Rough Sex
=====================

Ralph took me by the hand and led me to his rental car outside.  It was 
big and roomie with a full bench seat up front.  I had a feeling Ralph 
made sure he had a car that would keep me as close to him as possible.  I 
started to put on my seat belt when Ralph put up his hand and motioned 
for me to stop.

"I have a better idea," he said, "I want you to lay back on the seat and 
hike that skimpy dress up to your belly so I can watch you play with your 
pussy while I drive."

Damn, this guy was relentless!  I had better be getting one hell of a tip 
tonight!  Oh well, why not?  I mean it's not like it would be the first 
time I messed around in a moving car.  Kicking my heels off first, I 
swiveled my legs up onto the seat and laid back against the door after 
making sure it was locked.  I pulled my skirt up almost to my boobs and 
felt the cool leather of the seat against my bare ass.  I spread my legs 
wide apart and smiled at him.

Ralph let out a deep breath saying, "God Kelly, you have a beautiful 
pussy.  Touch it for me."

The ride to the hotel took about twenty minutes.  During that time I 
masturbated for him, touching myself and cumming twice in the process.  I 
don't know how he avoided an accident – he seemed to be watching me more 
than the road.  The seat under me was wet with my pussy cum and I licked 
my fingers as he pulled into the hotel garage.  He pulled into a space 
and stopped the engine.  I spread my pussy apart and gave him my sexiest 
smile.

"Hey big guy, are you ready to stop watching and start fucking me?  Lick 
my pussy.  NOW!"

Ralph laughed.  "Hey, who said you could give the orders here bitch?  
Just for that you're going to have to wait to have your pussy licked 
until we get to the room."

At first I thought he was joking and then he go out of the car and I 
realized he was serious.  Damn, I really DID want him to lick my cunt.  I 
pulled down my dress, slipped on my heels and got out to join him.  We 
walked to the elevator and he put his room key in.  As the elevator went 
up he put his arm around me and cupped my boob in his hand.

"Sorry Kelly, I know you wanted your pussy licked but you have to learn 
who is in charge here tonight."

Given the tone in his voice, for a second a chill went through me.  What 
was I getting myself into?  So far he had been calling all the shots this 
evening and he hadn't asked me anything too terrible.  If anything the 
night had been rather exciting so far.  I could still taste the waiter's 
cum in my mouth even a half-hour later and the thought of blowing a 
stranger in the men's room at the demand of my date was pretty wild!  Oh 
well, he seemed like a nice man – maybe a little kinky but overall OK.  I 
had a feeling things might get a bit weird in his hotel room but nothing 
harmful.  Looking back this was when I should have called a cab!

We got to the room and he pulled out his card key to open the door.  Just 
then a couple of guys came out of the room next door heading to the 
elevator.  They looked at me and then smiled at Ralph.  Ralph grinned and 
slipped his hand under my dress, lifting it up enough to show off my ass 
to them.  The guys rolled their eyes and shook their heads as they walked 
by.  I felt pretty hot since they obviously knew what was going on.  I 
certainly wasn't his daughter!  

Once we were on the room, Ralph closed the door and latched it.  Turning 
towards me, he smiled and looked me over.  

"Strip," he said softly but firmly.

That was all he said and then he just stared at me, his eyes unreadable 
to me.  I kicked off my heels and took off my dress.  I stood there naked 
in front of him with my arms to my side, wondering what was going to 
happen next.

"Turn around," came the next command.  I turned my back to him and I 
could feel his eyes on me, drilling through me with their intensity.  

"Spread your legs and bend over.  Touch the floor."

I spread my feet apart and then bent over until my fingers touched the 
carpet.  He had a great view of my ass and pussy now.  I looked between 
my legs and saw him still standing there upside down.  Without another 
word he took off his clothes slowly, laying each piece on the bed as I 
struggled to stay in this position.  Once he was nude I watched him 
stroking himself, his cock growing thick and hard.  He stepped up behind 
me and grabbed me by the waist.  His cock was pressed against my pussy 
and I could feel my lips starting to spread apart for him.

"No more teasing, time to fuck you like you deserve to be fucked."

I was wondering how he thought I "deserved" to be fucked when he thrust 
his cock hard into me, all the way to the base without hesitation.  
Fortunately I was pretty wet from masturbating and just anticipation so 
it didn't hurt much but just the sheer shock of it almost knocked me off 
my feet.  Again and again he withdrew himself until he was just barely in 
me and then rammed himself hard into me.  He grunted with each one like 
an animal fucking his mate.

Then just as suddenly he pulled out and lifted me straight up again.  
"Get on the bed," he ordered.

As I did he opened up a drawer and pulled out some ropes.  They weren't 
the type that we used on our boat more instead made up of some softer-
looking material.  Regardless, my eyes still widened as I realized what 
his intentions were.  I have NEVER been tied up for sex before and with 
tonight's track recons I wasn't sure I wanted it now.  He reached for my 
ankle and I instructively pulled it back from him.

"Give me your ankle slut."

There was something in the tone of his voice that told me I had better 
give it to him and reluctantly I did.  He grabbed it and tied one end of 
one of the ropes to it.  The other end he ran under the end of the bed to 
the leg and tied it there.  One by one he did my other ankle and wrists 
until I was spread-eagled out on the bed.  On one hand I was scared.  
What was he going to do to me?  On the other hand I was feeling horny as 
hell.  I had never been so submissive in this manner to anyone ever 
before.  Not even my father had ever forced me to put myself in a 
position where I had no control over what he could do to me.  Now I was 
letting a total stranger control me completely.  Was I insane?  I hoped 
that in the end it would all be worthwhile.

Just when I though nothing could be crazier he pulled out one last item - 
a long length of black silk.  He came up to my head as it dawned on me 
that it COULD be crazier – he was going to blindfold me.  Now THAT was 
going too far and I started to protest.

"SHUT UP BITCH!" he shouted at me and I immediately froze and didn't say 
another word.  

Oh my god, what was going to happen to me?  Now I was not longer horny, I 
was just scared – VERY scared.  I never thought anything like this could 
ever happen to me and it was like a nightmare with my eyes opened except 
I couldn't see anything.

I felt the bed bounce and then Ralph was on top of me.  He roughly pushed 
his fingers into my pussy, opening me up for his cock which he then 
pushed into me.  For the first time in my life I did not feel exhilarated 
at the feel of a cock filling me up.  This wasn't sex, this was just a 
cock in a pussy.  I didn't want him in me and I hated him at that moment.  
Little did I know my hate was just beginning.


Chapter 5 - Raped
=================

As he fucked me I just laid there, letting him pound my pussy with his 
damn cock.  Then I heard the door open and voices.  Now what the hell was 
happening?

"Hey guys, what do you think?" Ralph said as he kept fucking me.

"Fuck Ralph, she is fine!" said another voice.  Other chimed in – it 
sounded like at least four to five other guys were now in the room.  

"Take her guys," Ralph said, "she knows who is in charge here.  Fuck the 
little whore.  Don't worry, the bitch likes it rough."

The hell I did!  I started to say something but Ralph grabbed my mouth 
tightly, actually hurting me with his fingers.  

"Not a word if you know what's good for you," he whispered into my ear.

The threatening tone in his voice was enough for me.  I shut up and laid 
there, wondering what was going to happen to me.  It didn't take long to 
find out.  One after another they fucked me, each one getting on top of 
me and pushing himself into me.  I know that some of them must have done 
me more than once because more than six cocks were in me.  Only two of 
them came in me, the rest of them came on me either on my face or boobs.

With the blindfold on I didn't know when one of them was about to cum on 
me so it wasn't until l felt the warmth of their cum.  My face seemed to 
be the favorite target and it felt like it was completely covered with 
their multiple loads of cum.  At least the blindfold protected my eyes!  
Surprisingly none of them put their cocks in my mouth but then again 
maybe not so surprisingly.  They may have been afraid of what I would do 
if I got my teeth on their cocks!

Once more the guy who was fucking me came in me, gasping as he delivered 
another stream of sperm in my cunt to mix with the others.  When he 
pulled out nobody jumped in immediately to take his place as had happened 
the last nine or ten time... I had lost count somewhere around 6 and I 
know several more had done me after that.  I lay there for a few seconds 
motionless, the cum on my face dripping down the side of my face onto the 
bed and my neck.  Some of it hid pooled on my lips and I had to let it 
into my mouth and swallow it.  It would have tasted good except for the 
circumstances.  

Just when I thought it was finally over, people started to untie me.  I 
reached for my blindfold but a hand grabbed my wrist and then Ralph said, 
"Not yet cunt.  We're not through with you yet."

Someone grabbed my legs and twisted me over on my belly.  Ralph again 
said, "Up on your hands and knees."

I did as he told me and felt a hand on my ass, rubbing my cheeks and 
exploring between my legs.  One finger and then two went in my cum-filled 
pussy.  They then started to touch my asshole, wetting it with the 
mixture of my pussy wetness and cum.  I had this horrible feeling that I 
knew what was going to happen and as his finger plunged into my asshole I 
knew I was right.  

"Fuck she's tight!" someone said.  "Here," another voice chimed in and I 
felt a cold greasy substance on my ass.

The finger withdrew and I could feel the head of a cock pressed against 
my asshole.  I gritted my teeth as he started to push it into my 
unwilling ass.  God it hurt!  I couldn't help but cry out in pain which 
only made them laugh.  I thought he was going to split my ass in two.  I 
started crying from the pain and begged him to stop.  Someone grabbed my 
hair and pulled my head up sharply, sending even more pain through my 
head, 

"Shut up whore, you know you really want this."

These guys had seen one too many porn flicks where the abused girl 
suddenly realizes she likes the abuse and tells the guys to fuck her 
harder or something like that.  Well, this was real life and the reality 
was it hurt like hell and I wasn't about to start feeling good any time 
soon.  At the same time I realized that if I continued to protest it 
would just take longer and they would probably be even harder on me so I 
decided that despite the agony and humiliation I had better act like they 
wanted.

"Fuck me then," I cried out in a wavering voice, "Cum in my asshole."

"That's more like it," he said, thrusting himself into me over and over, 
each time sending another series of pain through me.

Finally he did cum and I could feel the cum in my ass, definitely a 
different sensation than being filled in my pussy.  He pulled out and 
everyone cheered for the bastard while I slumped to the bed.

I heard the door open and people leaving.  Thank god it was over!  Ralph 
took the blindfold from my face and I blinked even in the low light of 
the lamps.  

"You bastard," I said in a low voice.  "Why did you do this to me?  You 
realize that if you had asked I probably would have fucked all your 
friends anyway.  You didn't have to have them rape me!"

"Don't worry Kelly," he said with a smile I wanted to wipe from his face, 
"I think when you get up you'll see they made it worth your while.  I'm 
leaving now so get yourself dressed and you can leave whenever you are 
ready.  Take your time, the room is yours for the rest of the night if 
you need it.  Goodbye my little whore."

With that he left and I laid on my back again, wondering if this had all 
been a bad dream.  The stickiness on my face and between my legs told me 
otherwise.  After I laid there a bit collecting my thoughts I got up to 
use the bathroom and shower.  God my ass hurt!  I felt like I was 
waddling instead of walking.

As I made my way there I noticed a fat envelope on the dresser.  Curious, 
I opened it and found it stuffed with money, mostly hundred dollar bills.  
I couldn't believe it, there must have been over a thousand dollars in 
there!  I counted it out and there was actually $1,550 bucks.  Even 
though no amount of money was going to make me feel good about the 
evening at this point, it was still a remarkable amount.  I cleaned 
myself up and got dressed, if you call slipping on a dress and heels 
dressing.  I looked in the mirror and surprisingly I looked pretty good.  
My hair was not going to be the same that night but otherwise there were 
no marks on me or anything.  They had not really hurt me or hit me.  

I called the agency's taxi firm and had someone pick me up.  On the way 
home I replayed the evening in my mind.  Everything had gone so well 
until we got to the hotel.  Even then I was not bullshitting Ralph when I 
said I would have done his friends if they had asked me.  What made the 
whole thing so wring for me was the forced nature of the sex.  I couldn't 
enjoy it when I had no control over it, when I was nothing more than a 
cunt to them to fuck.  I hate humiliation and that was how I felt, like 
all pride and respect had been stripped from me.  

The next morning I sent in my follow-up e-mail I was required to do after 
each escort.  They billed from the taxi records so they knew how many 
hours I had been out.  This was more of an evaluation.  Even though the 
agency did not technically "sell" sex, they knew what their clients 
wanted.  They also knew sometimes some got out of hand.

The one satisfaction I got was that "Ralph" would never again get a girl 
from another escort agency in Columbus since they shared this secret 
"black list" of abusive clients.  Along with the e-mail I also submitted 
my resignation from the escort business.

I still plan to do parties for now but the single escort stuff is one 
thing I will chalk up to as an experience - but not something I will do 
ever again!

THE END