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It ends up I liked being an escort, much more than I believed I would anyway. I even started taking the cash, mostly because I was much too useful to let a little thing like guilt get in the way of common sense. Then, if I had the typical sense I would not have been an escort either. I would have been just another fifteen-year-old catholic schoolgirl, doing her homework, doing her nails, doing the little ridiculous things that little girls do. I had not been a little woman in a long time though. Deke didn't mind, he stated that was a good thing due to the fact that he might really charge more, especially if the person I was going with selected me up at school. That advantage 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 currently, and I 'd lost track of the number of guys 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 cash too. Method 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. Choosing me up at school was worth an additional 200, which I believed was outrageous, but you 'd be surprised how many people desired exactly that. Like it proved beyond a doubt that they were getting the genuine deal, an underage slut to fuck and draw . These were all older men too, like my father's age, or regularly even older, in their 40's and 50's primarily. They had a lot of money to spend and it was the pointers that really flushed my bank account. Deke provided me 30% and kept 70% for himself. He stated that was generous because he was my supervisor, my agent, my security man, my advertising and transportation all rolled into one. He purchased 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. That wasn't real. It was more like acting than anything else considering that I needed to actually like these men for an hour or more. I had to act more youthful often too, as a little girl possibly eleven or twelve years of ages; however never older. None of the men spending for me desired a woman, just a girl, and knowing that I really was just fifteen, that was the kicker for them. I liked acting though and I think I had a genuine talent for it. I had a skill for the sex things anyway, no doubt about that, and the more I did it the much better I got.

Mary Magdalene had been a slut. That's where I took my comfort and she 'd become my patron saint. I 'd felt truly guilty at first, but that had actually gone away when I recognized I wasn't hurting anyone. The men loved me for a bit, although some of them loved me for real and asked me if I 'd wed them, or at least come back to their cities and cope with them. 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 because I understood it wasn't really me they liked, mainly I felt a little safer that way. Like a person who loved me would not hurt me, you understand? I was in love with my dad. That had actually changed too and I do not understand if one thing pertained to the other specifically, but I don't believe in coincidence either. I 'd made love with like fifty men or something, most of them desiring me to call them Daddy while we did it. Some of them wanted to call me by a various name, their child's name, or a niece or the little lady next door possibly. A lot of them didn't mind calling me Samantha either, and that bothered me at first, but then it didn't and I began liking it.

I might close my eyes and think of the male who was making love to me really was my daddy. I might talk to him, inform him I loved him, how he made me feel special and developed and liked. I was falling in love, in developed love, and I could not assist it.

 

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