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It turns out I liked being an escort, far more than I thought I would anyway. I even began taking the money, mainly because I was much too useful to let a little thing like guilt get in the way of common sense. But then, if I had the good sense I would not have been an escort either. I would have been simply another fifteen-year-old catholic schoolgirl, doing her research, doing her nails, doing the little silly things that little women do. I had not been a little woman in a very long time though. Deke didn't mind, he stated that was a excellent thing due to the fact that he might really charge more, specifically 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 almost 2 months currently, and I 'd misplaced how many guys I 'd made love with. I didn't want to know, however it needed to be a lot. I 'd made a lot of cash 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 2. Selecting me up at school was worth an extra 200, which I believed was ludicrous, however you 'd marvel how many men desired exactly that. Like it proved beyond a doubt that they were getting the real offer, an underage whore to draw and fuck . These were all older people too, like my father's age, or more typically even older, in their 40's and 50's mostly. He said that was generous due to the fact that he was my manager, my agent, my security guy, my marketing and transportation all rolled into one. He bought my clothing and the things I require to work, like condoms and lube and junk like that. However that wasn't true. It was more like acting than anything else given 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; but never older. None of the men spending for me desired a lady, just a lady, and knowing that I actually was simply 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 really guilty at first, however that had actually gone away when I realized I wasn't hurting anyone. The men liked me for a bit, although a few of them loved me genuine and asked me if I 'd wed them, or at least come back to their cities and live with them. However they loved who I pretended to be for that short time we were together, that's all, and while part of me felt lonesome because I knew it wasn't truly me they liked, mainly I felt a little safer that way. Like a man who loved me would not harm me, you know? I 'd had sex with like fifty people or something, many of them wanting me to call them Daddy while we did it. Some of them desired to call me by a different name, their daughter's name, or a niece or the little girl next door perhaps.

I could close my eyes and envision the man who was making love to me actually was my father. I could talk with him, tell him I loved him, how he made me feel special and grown-up and liked. And somewhere, in some way along that flight, I 'd started to believe it. I 'd go home and see my genuine dad and almost forget that it hadn't been him that I 'd fucked an hour or more before. I was falling in love, in developed love, and I could not assist it. It was programmed into me, growing up not as his daughter but as his better half. We 'd done everything but practiced our relationship, I believed, and he needed to feel the same way. Didn't he?

 

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