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I 'd been doing it for practically two months already, and I 'd lost track of how many guys I 'd made love with. I didn't would like to know, but it had to be a lot. I 'd made a great deal of money too. Way too much for a ninth grader to invest, even after Deke took his cut. He charged 300 dollars an hour for me, or 500 dollars for two. Selecting me up at school deserved an extra 200, which I thought was ridiculous, however you 'd be surprised the number of people desired exactly that. Like it proved beyond a doubt that they were getting the genuine deal, an minor slut to fuck and draw . These were all older guys too, like my daddy's age, or more often even older, in their 40's and 50's mainly. He said that was generous because he was my supervisor, my representative, my security man, my advertising and transport all rolled into one. He bought my clothes and the things I need to work, like prophylactics and lube and scrap like that. It was more like acting than anything else because I had to really like these guys for an hour or 2. I had to act more youthful often too, as a little woman maybe eleven or twelve years old; however never older. I liked acting though and I think I had a real talent for it.

Mary Magdalene had been a slut. That's where I took my convenience and she 'd become my patron saint. I 'd felt really guilty initially, however that had actually gone away when I understood I wasn't injuring anyone. The men liked me for a little bit, although a few of them liked me for real and asked me if I 'd marry them, or a minimum of come back to their cities and deal with them. But they loved 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 knew it wasn't truly me they liked, mainly I felt a little more secure that way. Like a person who liked me wouldn't harm me, you know? I 'd had sex with like fifty guys or something, most of them desiring me to call them Daddy while we did it. Some of them desired to call me by a different name, their child's name, or a niece or the little girl next door perhaps.

I might close my eyes and think of the man who was making love to me really was my daddy. I could talk with him, tell him I liked him, how he made me feel unique and developed and enjoyed. And somewhere, somehow along that trip, I 'd started to think it. I 'd go house and see my genuine dad and almost forget that it had not been him that I 'd fucked an hour or 2 prior to. But I was falling in love, in developed love, and I couldn't assist it. It was programmed into me, maturing not as his child but as his better half. We 'd done whatever however practiced our relationship, I thought, and he had to feel the same way. Didn't he?

 

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