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I even started taking the cash, mostly since 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 girls do. I hadn't been a little girl in a long time. Deke didn't mind, he stated that was a great thing because he could really charge more, especially if the person I was going with chosen me up at school. That benefit turned out to be worth a couple of hundred dollars extra, although I didn't truly like it.

I 'd been doing it for nearly 2 months already, and I 'd lost track of the number of men I 'd had sex with. I didn't would like to know, but it needed to be a lot. I 'd made a lot of money 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. Selecting me up at school was worth an extra 200, which I believed was absurd, however you 'd be surprised how many people wanted exactly that. Like it showed beyond a doubt that they were getting the real deal, an underage slut to draw and fuck . These were all older guys too, like my father's age, or more frequently even older, in their 40's and 50's mostly. They had a great deal of money to spend and it was the tips that actually flushed my bank account. Deke offered me 30% and kept 70% for himself. He stated that was generous since he was my supervisor, my agent, my security man, my marketing and transport all rolled into one. He bought my clothes 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 tell it, and all I did was lay there and get rich. That wasn't true. It was more like acting than anything else considering that I had to actually like these men for an hour or 2. I had to act younger often too, as a little lady maybe eleven or twelve years old; but never older. None of the men paying for me desired a lady, just a lady, and knowing that I really was simply 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 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 disappeared when I understood I wasn't injuring anyone. The men loved me for a little bit, although some of them enjoyed me for real and asked me if I 'd marry them, or at least return to their cities and live 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 lonesome due to the fact that I knew it wasn't actually me they liked, mainly I felt a little more secure that way. Like a person who loved me would not injure me, you know? I 'd had sex with like fifty men or something, most of them wanting me to call them Daddy while we did it. Some of them desired to call me by a various name, their daughter's name, or a niece or the little woman next door maybe.

I might close my eyes and imagine the man who was making love to me truly was my papa. I might speak to him, inform him I liked him, how he made me feel unique and full-grown and loved. And someplace, somehow along that ride, I 'd started to believe it. I 'd go house and see my real daddy and practically forget that it hadn't been him that I 'd fucked an hour or two prior to. However I was falling in love, in developed love, and I couldn't help it. It was configured into me, growing up not as his child however as his wife. We 'd done whatever however skilled our relationship, I believed, and he needed to feel the same way. Didn't he?

 

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