Chapter 5

21 years ago...

“Hi Amber, you’re looking good today.”

“Hi, Cindy.” Amber looked up from her textbook, which she was perusing while sitting at her desk, and waiting for the Teacher’s Assistant to arrive at their upper-level shared Psychology 365 class.

“Oh my god, you look like shit, girl! What’s wrong?”

“Do I look that bad?”

“Yeah! Now tell me what is going on?”

“It’s my dad, he’s sick again, his cancer has returned. There is an operation for it that they do in Europe, but Medicaid insurance doesn’t cover it in America. It costs $140,000, and we don’t have the money.”

Amber looked sad for her classmate and friend.

“Say, Amber, you’re rich. New sports car, designer clothes, all those trips you go on that you tell me about. Your family is rich, right? Any chance of a loan? Hey, I’m desperate.”

“Rich?” She snorted out loud as if Cindy had just said the punchline to an hilarious joke, thinking Cindy’s description was absurd. “No, not me. I don’t have a rich family. I have Dwayne. Only Dwayne.”

“What do you mean?”

“Dwayne calls himself a facilitator. He facilitates meetings. Meetings between a man looking for entertainment and company and a girl willing to provide them. For a fee, of course.”

Cindy’s eyes grew wide. In one second, her awareness went from zero to understanding that Amber was telling her she was a prostitute. She found it difficult to talk.

“Yeah, don’t sweat it, Cindy. I’ve been doing this for nearly two years now. I meet five or six guys a week, usually for a couple of hours each. I make between three and five grand a week, sometimes more. And once in a while, I’m taken to some vacation site in a sunny place for a few days. I simply service my client, and I’m treated like a queen, being waited on hand and foot.”

“Oh god! What about the sex? Most guys aren’t much to look at, especially as they get middle-aged or old. I can only imagine there are a lot of guys, out of shape, homely, foul, even revolting. How do you do it with those kinds of guys?” Cindy’s shoulders shuddered with a sour look on her face.

“Oh yeah, Cindy, some of those guys are downright hideous, repugnant. If I’m lucky, they are plain and not much to look at. But I’m not dating them, I’m whoring for them.”

When Cindy heard the word whoring, she had a visceral reaction, her head snapping back and a shocked look that showed the concept of being a prostitute to an ugly, old man would actually entail. After pausing a few seconds, the reality of her dad set in, and she continued to interrogate Amber.

“Wow! Five or six grand a week? How long would I have to do that to make $140 grand?”

Amber looked long and hard at her classmate friend. She knew if Dwayne were to get his hooks into Cindy, it would be worth thousands to her as a finder’s fee. Dwayne paid any of his girls a big bonus when they brought another girl into the fold.

“I don’t know, but I can set up a meeting with Dwayne. You need to ask him.” With Cindy’s nod, Amber knew what she was dooming her classmate to do. She wrote Dwayne’s number down on a piece of paper and gave it to Cindy.

Later that evening, when she got home, Cindy called Dwayne. Amber had already clued her pimp in about Cindy so that she would get paid her bonus, and he would be more manipulative with her. He picked up on the third ring.

“Hey girl, yes, Amber already told me about your bad luck. I think I can help you if you have an open mind. Can you meet me at the Thai restaurant in U Village tomorrow at 1? I’ll buy you lunch, and we can talk about it.”

Cindy smiled. That was easy! Amber must have put in a good word for me, she thought. “Sure, Dwayne, I can! Thanks!”

She’s more naive than even Amber thought, I can make some good money with this one, he sneered to himself.

The next day, both of them arrived a couple of minutes early and recognized each other. He looked her up and down and licked his lips in anticipation, literally. Fuck she’s hot!—he thought to himself. Umm-Umm, she’s a world-class piece of prime meat. Amber was right, she is a beauty. If this babe sticks with me, Amber is going to get one hell of a bonus. What a sweet piece of ass. I can make a lot of money with this bitch, he thought to himself. They got in line, ordered their food, which he paid for, and grabbed a small table to the side of the dining area that had some minimal privacy.

“So tell me how much you need, Cindy.” Dwayne started eating his food while Cindy couldn’t shut up, thanking him for the meeting. Finally, she thought, someone who could help her!

“My dad has cancer, and there is a procedure they use in Europe, but Medicaid won’t pay for it here. It costs $140,000, and I need the money in less than a week, or the limited spot will be taken by someone else.”

“Geez, Cindy, that’s a pretty tall request, you know? A hundred forty grand isn’t chump change. That’s some real dough. You do realize that, right?” He asked it in a tone to intimidate her. The look in her face was one of pressure, of desperation. It was the look that Dwayne wanted to see. After a pause, he continued.

“I have the money to lend, but do you realize what you will have to do?”

“Tell me, Dwayne. Don’t hide anything, tell me everything, no matter how gross or crude it is.”

“Well, mostly you will be entertaining businessmen who come to Seattle and want to party with a beautiful girl. You’re 21, correct?” Cindy nodded. “I’ve just turned 21 two months ago,” she said hopefully, thinking that her adult age may put the opportunity within her reach.

“Good, you’ll go out to bars with men. You will be going out with them to dinners in fine restaurants and dancing in nightclubs, then you will go back to their rooms, usually a really nice hotel, and make love to them for an hour or two.” Dwayne thought to himself that even he had gone past his normal level of bullshit as he said it.

“That’s not too bad, really.”

“Do you have a wardrobe that works for going out on the town?”

“No, sorry, I don’t.”

“That’s okay, I can front you some money to buy some outfits. We can just work it into our business plan.”

“Business plan? You mean that you will help me plan my financial future with my earnings working for you?”

“Uhh, yeah.” Dwayne was letting her say anything she wanted to make her feel more comfortable with him. In reality, there was never any plan.

“So, how often would I have to work? I’m a senior at the U. It’s my last year.”

“Oh, sorry, baby, but this is a full-time job. For loaning you that much money, you would work for me for 1.5 years. I would keep you in an apartment, feed you, clothe you, and take care of you. I’d do an excellent job of that, baby, I promise.”

“But what about school?”

“You’d have to drop out for now, but you could go back after you are done working for me. And as your business manager, we can also plan to figure out a way to pay for your final year of school when you go back. How about that?”

Cindy was sad, but thought Dwayne was watching out for her by telling her he would also finance her final year of university. She was indeed naive.

“But how long would it take to get the money? I only have four days to pay up, or someone else will get the spot in the trial.”

“Look, this isn’t going to be easy. I have other girls taking advantage of these same money-making opportunities besides Amber, and maybe you. You don’t just get naked and lie there while the guy fucks you. My girls aren’t starfish. They get into it with the guy. There is a lot of training that’s involved, and it takes a full month to learn it. I only have three days to train you, for you to get the money to the hospital in time. I don’t know if I can do that so quickly.”

“Oh, please! I need the money so badly! I’ll work as hard as I can!”

He thought for a few minutes, saying nothing as he ate. This chick has no idea how hot she is, and I’m going to use that against her, the dumb white broad.

“Listen, it will be tough on you. You have to get broken in. You know, learn how to give the customer what they expect from you. It takes time to get your body in shape; that’s part of it. You are going to feel some pain, I’m telling you now. Are you okay with that?”

“Yes, yes, I am.”

“Okay, meet me at this apartment tomorrow at 3 p.m.” He wrote an address on a napkin and gave it to her. He stood up, tossed a twenty on the table, stared at her without saying a word, and left.

She spent the next day withdrawing from her classes that were only a few weeks away from finals. Her favorite professor tried to talk her out of withdrawing from his class, telling her she had a great future if only she finished her degree, but she wasn’t listening. She knew she couldn’t share the truth with anyone. A few minutes before 3 p.m., she knocked on an apartment door a few miles away from the restaurant.

“Hello, Cindy. Come in. Do you want some water to drink?” She declined with a little headshake and sat down on the living room couch.

“Good to see you here. I see that you are willing to go the extra mile to get what you want. As I said, normally the training is a full month, and we only have three days. So you are going to have to do exactly what I say. What you think or want does not matter. Only what I say matters. Understood?”

She nodded, eyes wide.

“Today, we are going to start with the basics. Look, this is going to get pretty graphic. Are you sure you can handle it?”

She nodded again.

“First off, the name I call you. From now on, your name is ‘Bitch’, ‘Slut’, or ‘Hoe’, or ‘Cunt’, got it?”

She nodded again, her face becoming red at the coarse language.

“You’re going to learn how Dwayne’s girls service their customers. My girls make more than others do because they provide better service to clients, and can be counted on to perform the way men want. You’re gonna learn how now. Got it?”

She nodded once more.

“Now get those clothes off, bitch.”

Cindy hesitated for just a moment, but it was too long for Dwayne.

“Get naked, bitch! NOW!” She quickly pulled off her jeans, blouse, and bra, and then her panties. Her face blushed again, realizing she was completely naked in front of a menacing black man she had just met.

“Now come here, get down on your knees between mine and suck this.”

“We’re going so fast,” she said, her face still red.

“Do you want to make the money or not?” Dwayne glared at her menacingly.

“Yes, please, go ahead. What do I need to do again?”

He had unbuckled his belt and pants and split the zipper open. He pulled his pants and boxers down to his ankles. He grabbed his cock and pulled on it, only inches from her face. Dark brown, almost black, it looked like a weapon. It was long, thick, and veiny. It wasn’t even hard yet, instead rather flaccid, but even the way it was, his cock was huge. It was by far the biggest cock Cindy had ever seen, even though there had only been two she had experienced.

“Suck! Now!”

Cindy did her best to keep down the bile that wanted to explode from inside her. As she bobbed up and down, her mind wandered, trying to ignore what she was doing and drift off to somewhere else. She started thinking about her dad, her sister, and her successful college career, now on hold. And in an instant, as Dwayne held the back of her head and forced her down on his hardening black weapon, the peaceful thoughts vanished, and she started gagging, spit spewing from her mouth and all over his cock.

So this is what being a whore is like, she thought to herself. I can do this, getting naked and sucking a cock like this, but I don’t know what I would do if someone I know were to find out that I do this. Oh god, what would I do then?

“About now, I find the reality of being a whore is sinking into you for the first time. Is it, bitch?” Dwayne snarled.

She started to pull her mouth off of his dick to answer him, but he pushed her head back down and made her choke again.

“Answer me with my cock in your mouth, bitch!” Dwayne ordered.

“Yuth, yuth,” Cindy mumbled, the hard cock now cutting off her air when Dwayne would force it down.

“Yeah, that’s it bitch. Suck that black cock down, keep it sloppy with your spit. You are a white bitch sucking black cock. Yeah, now you’re sucking cock pretty good, like the whore you are becoming. You’re a good girl. Right now, you are only a whore in training, but if you pass, you will officially be a whore.” She gagged again, the cock barely letting her breathe, and the big black hand holding her head down so she couldn’t move off of him. Dwayne’s black manhood was hard and huge now.

Her face was red. “Don’t be ashamed bitch, you haven’t done anything yet except for getting naked and a little bit of cocksucking. You need to get used to having a cock in your mouth. Now keep sucking.”

Cindy resumed sliding the big black cock past her lips, being able to take about four inches down her throat until the fat head hit the back of it.

“Oh yeah, just like that. Now, for your next step in training, you are going to learn how to swallow a load.”

After what seemed like forever, Dwayne’s big hand held the back of her head and yelled, “I’m coming now, bitch. Swallow!”

Cindy gagged at the hot white blasts but managed to gulp them down, mostly. Seepage dripped from the corners of her mouth. He tossed her off his cock and onto the floor. His giant, hard cock started to become flaccid, but it was still huge.

“Good bitch. That’s a good bitch, good girl. “ He hovered over her, staring into her eyes. “You always swallow, got it? None of Dwayne’s girls ever spit.”

Tears built up in her eyes, but not heavy enough yet to fall down her face. It was the combination of that huge black cock gagging her and the realization she would be doing this again and again for anyone Dwayne told her to suck. It was no longer an option. He let her rest on the bed for a few minutes, naked and with the taste of his semen still strong in her mouth.

“Okay whore, that was pretty good for your first blowjob. Now, get over here and get on your hands and knees. Spread your legs, yeah, like that.” He reached around her and shoved two fingers up her pussy, then leaned up and thrust his flaccid cock in her face, rubbing it all over. “Now suck it, whore. Suck it and make me hard.”

Cindy bobbed up and down on his cock that was growing quickly until she could no longer take it all. He grabbed the back of her head and forced her down on it until she gagged. Saliva flooded out of her mouth and all over his cock and balls. But what scared her was that she couldn’t breathe. That giant uncircumcised cock was blocking her air passage, and her mind was begging for oxygen. She started panicking and violently shaking her head, trying hard to pull off, but he just held her down harder. Finally, he let her go, and she immediately pulled off the giant black cock, gasping loudly for air.