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I even began taking the cash, mainly due to the fact that I was much too practical to let a little thing like regret get in the way of common sense. I would have been just another fifteen-year-old catholic schoolgirl, doing her research, doing her nails, doing the little silly things that little girls do. I hadn't been a little woman in a very long time though. Deke didn't mind, he stated that was a good thing since he could actually charge more, especially if the guy I was going with selected me up at school. That benefit turned out to be worth a couple of hundred dollars additional, although I didn't actually like it.

I 'd been doing it for almost 2 months already, and I 'd misplaced how many men I 'd made love with. I didn't wish to know, but it had to be a lot. I 'd made a lot of cash too. Method excessive for a ninth grader to spend, even after Deke took his cut. He charged 300 dollars an hour for me, or 500 dollars for 2. Selecting me up at school was worth an additional 200, which I believed was ludicrous, however you 'd be surprised the number of people wanted precisely that. Like it showed beyond a doubt that they were getting the real offer, an underage whore to suck and fuck . These were all older men too, like my papa's age, or more frequently even older, in their 40's and 50's mostly. They had a lot of cash to invest and it was the pointers that truly flushed my bank account. Deke gave me 30% and kept 70% for himself. He said that was generous because he was my manager, my agent, my security person, my advertising and transportation all rolled into one. He purchased my clothing and the stuff I need to work, like prophylactics and lube and junk like that. He did all the work if you listened to him inform it, and all I did was lay there and get rich. However that wasn't real. It was more like acting than anything else considering that I needed to really like these guys for an hour or more. I needed to act younger in some cases too, as a little woman possibly eleven or twelve years old; however never ever older. None of the men spending for me wanted a female, just a lady, and knowing that I really was just fifteen, that was the kicker for them. I liked acting though and I believe I had a genuine talent for it. I had a skill for the sex stuff anyway, no doubt about that, and the more I did it the better I got.

Mary Magdalene had been a slut. That's where I took my comfort and she 'd become my tutelary saint. I 'd felt truly guilty initially, however that had actually disappeared when I understood I wasn't hurting anybody. The men loved me for a little bit, although a few of them loved me for real and asked me if I 'd marry them, or at least return to their cities and cope with them. But they were in love with who I pretended to be for that short time we were together, that's all, and while part of me felt lonely due to the fact that I understood it wasn't really me they liked, primarily I felt a little more secure that way. Like a man who enjoyed me wouldn't harm me, you understand? I loved my dad. That had actually changed too and I do not understand if something involved the other specifically, but I don't believe in coincidence either. I 'd made love with like fifty men or something, the majority of them desiring me to call them Daddy while we did it. A few of them wanted to call me by a different name, their child's name, or a niece or the little lady next door maybe. However a great deal of them didn't mind calling me Samantha either, and that troubled me initially, however then it didn't and I began liking it.

I might close my eyes and think of the guy who was making love to me really was my papa. I might talk to him, inform him I loved him, how he made me feel special and developed and enjoyed. I was falling in love, in full-grown love, and I could not help it.

 

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