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I even started taking the cash, mainly due to the fact that I was much too useful to let a little thing like regret get in the method of typical sense. I would have been just another fifteen-year-old catholic schoolgirl, doing her research, doing her nails, doing the little ridiculous things that little ladies do. I had not been a little lady in a long period of time though. Deke didn't mind, he said that was a good thing since he could actually charge more, specifically if the guy I was going with picked me up at school. That opportunity turned out to be worth a couple of hundred dollars extra, although I didn't truly like it.

I 'd been doing it for almost two months currently, and I 'd lost track of how many people I 'd made love with. I didn't wish to know, however it had to be a lot. I 'd made a great deal of money too. Method too much for a ninth grader to spend, even after Deke took his cut. He charged 300 dollars an hour for me, or 500 dollars for two. Picking me up at school was worth an extra 200, which I believed was ridiculous, however you 'd be surprised how many men desired exactly that. Like it showed beyond a doubt that they were getting the genuine deal, an underage slut to fuck and draw . These were all older people too, like my dad's age, or regularly even older, in their 40's and 50's primarily. They had a lot of cash to invest and it was the suggestions that really flushed my savings account. Deke gave me 30% and kept 70% for himself. He said that was generous since he was my manager, my agent, my security guy, my marketing and transportation all rolled into one. He bought my clothes and the stuff I need to work, like condoms and lube and scrap like that. He did all the work if you listened to him tell it, and all I did was lay there and get rich. But that wasn't real. It was more like acting than anything else since I had to really like these men for an hour or 2. I needed to act more youthful in some cases too, as a little girl perhaps eleven or twelve years old; but never older. None of the men spending for me wanted a female, just a lady, and knowing that I truly was just fifteen, that was the kicker for them. I liked acting though and I think I had a genuine skill for it. I had a skill for the sex things anyhow, no doubt about that, and the more I did it the much better I got.

Mary Magdalene had actually been a whore. That's where I took my comfort and she 'd become my tutelary saint. I 'd felt truly guilty initially, however that had gone away when I recognized I wasn't harming anyone. The men enjoyed me for a little bit, although some of them liked me genuine and asked me if I 'd wed them, or at least come back 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 lonesome due to the fact that I understood it wasn't actually me they liked, mostly I felt a little much safer that way. Like a man who loved me wouldn't harm me, you know? I 'd had sex with like fifty men or something, most of them desiring me to call them Daddy while we did it. Some of them desired to call me by a various name, their child's name, or a niece or the little woman next door perhaps.

I might close my eyes and imagine the man who was making love to me truly was my daddy. I might speak to him, inform him I enjoyed him, how he made me feel unique and full-grown and enjoyed. And somewhere, somehow along that flight, I 'd started to think it. I 'd go house and see my real father and almost forget that it had not been him that I 'd fucked an hour or more before. But I was falling in love, in developed love, and I could not help it. It was set into me, maturing not as his child however as his better half. We 'd done whatever however practiced our relationship, I believed, and he had to feel the same way. Didn't he?

 

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