Chapter 32

“if you pay twice the money!” Becky shot back. She was incensed the cashier had to even think about who he would pick. She expected him to pick her. Becky was a pretty girl but she had tremendously low self-esteem and secretly envied Barbie’s natural good looks. She hated her freckles and so many things about her body including her very meaty pussy lips.

“You don’t negotiate. You don’t do anything,” Joe insisted. He smiled at the cashier and told him that for a forty dollar donation both girls would suck his cock and if he wanted to donate a hundred dollars he could fuck both of them.

“What am I donating for?” the cashier asked. Joe said donation because he didn’t want to be charged with prostitution. He didn’t know what the laws were but he assumed that technically a voluntary donation in exchange for some company with the two girls was going to be perfectly legal.

“My buddy Ferris needs a new kidney,” Joe lied. There was a subplot in the movie “Ferris Bueller’s Day Off” to establish a “Save Ferris” fund because people believed he needed a new kidney.

“Okay, I take two ladies go down on me. We do this in cooler? You boys don’t steal anything while you wait? I have cameras,” he pointed to two cameras in the store and moved to lock the doors to his store. There weren’t many customers at this time of night and no one was in the store.

“Very nuh-ice,” Dylan held up two thumbs and imitated Borat after the Turkish man handed them two crisp twenty dollar bills. The cashier sounded a bit like the cartoonish Khazikstan main character Borat. “My sister is number four prostitute in all Khazikstan!” he quoted the movie.

Becky punched him on the shoulder playfully. She was nervous despite all of her tough talk. She sold her panties to the janitor and had plenty of sex before but she had never really done anything quite as ambitious as let her brother and date pimp her out for sex.

Barbie was nervous as well but after sucking off the construction worker the day previously she was ready for this. She took the gentleman’s hand and led him into his cooler where he stocks the milk and beer. It was cold and her nipples instantly hardened upon entry. The girls both felt incredibly awkward about what they were about to do.

“I am very clean, you do not need condom!” the cashier noticed that Becky had already opened one they had recently bought.

“You are going to like this,” she squatted in front of him still wearing her homecoming dress. It was incredibly flimsy and did little to shield her from the cool air. She put the condom on her tongue and then unzipped his pants. Barbie used her mouth only to fish his dick out and then wrapped the condom down the base of his cock with her mouth.

Becky was impressed.

“This one too!” the cashier insisted that he get his money worth and both women lovingly lick his cock. Barbie and Becky had never participated in a simultaneous blowjob. At first they took turns licking his condom-wrapped cock and sucking it. The cashier insisted they do it together.

Barbie put her mouth on one side of the man’s stubby cock. Becky put her mouth on the other and their lips touched. They began to kiss each other around the cock and as their tongues jousted around the flesh of his organ began to cum furiously into the condom sock.

“Oh, Yarrağımın antifrizi!” The man exclaimed a Turkish slang for antifreeze on his cock as he spasmed and exploded into the condom. “Too fast! Too fast! Over too fast!” he began to complain.

Becky grinned and shrugged that was all his own fault. Barbie looked empathetic and sucked the condom off the man’s prick – careful not to let any of his drippings fall out. She put the condom to her lips and sucked his cum in and then blew a bubble for him with it. Then she spit it back into the condom before passing it to Becky to do the same. The cashier was delighted to watch the teenage girl play with his cum after the condom was removed from his now flaccid penis.

“Fuck that,” Becky pushed the condom aside. She was done and had earned her money as far as she was concerned.

Barbie graciously brought the condom back to her mouth and squirted the contents into her mouth to recycle it. She played with it and puffed her cheeks up like a chipmunk before letting some drip down her chin and then sucking it back up. She took the man by the hand and led him back out of the cooler.

“This one I like,” the Cashier indicated Barbie. He had nothing nice to say about Becky’s involvement. Instead of yelling at the man, Becky immediately felt competitive. She wanted to be the one who gave the best head.

“Why?” Joe asked.

“Just watch how she plays with my cum? So joyous,” the cashier pointed out that Barbie was still holding his cum in her mouth and she showed the others before spitting it into the condom and saving it.

As they walked out of the store Becky demanded to know what that was all about. Joe quickly explained how recycling worked and said that he expected Becky to do the same thing. She refused on the grounds it was disgusting and unnecessary.

“It was his own fault he came first but he wasn’t happy. We’ll make getting business easier if we have happy customers. Put on a little show. You are going to learn to recycle just like my sister unless you are too scared?” Joe asked.

Becky KNEW that was reverse psychology but she took the bait anyway. The girls kissed the cashier’s cum back and forth a few times as they approached the dance before Barbie finally spit it into the condom.

“You’ll keep a master condom. Every time you fill it you can either dance with one of us or have a smoke break outside. If you smoke you will remove your clothes except for your high heels and assume whatever position we tell you,” Joe made up a rule on the fly. They quickly identified an area behind the school cafeteria dumpster that they would be taking boys tonight.

“It smells like ass back here,” Becky complained.

“You would know!” Dylan teased his sister playfully. She punched his arm playfully.

“Okay, this stops right now,” Joe insisted. “If this operation is going to work you two can’t just be brother and sister. Dylan is your boss tonight. He is going to keep you on track and focused on earning money. He is going to punish you as he sees fit when necessary. You are going to be two cum hounds inside the dance. We’ll point out who you should flirt with and you make the offer. You’ll take them outside and FULLY undress except for your shoes and they will hand the donation to Dylan or me. Then you’ll give them what they paid for with a condom just like you saw at the store. You will transfer the cum after they are done and let them watch you play with it. You’ll get dressed after they leave and go back inside to tease up another boy,”

“Why do you get to pick who we go up to, Sir?” Becky asked.

“I know what kind of boys will pay for sex at homecoming – boys without dates. You are going to flirt with nerds and losers and make them feel like kings tonight. Boys with dates aren’t going to pay for sex if they have a chance with their date,” Joe said.

Initially, Dylan waited at the dumpster and Joe went inside with the girls. The music was pumping and people were already dancing and frolicking. Joe picked two boys right off the bat who were standing up against the wall together. They were underclassman about Kevin’s age. They had pimples and were short, awkward and exactly the kind of boys Becky hated.

“Hey, wanna dance?” She smiled at them as Barbie and her swayed in front of them.

The boys initially thought she was talking to someone else. They didn’t acknowledge her. She had to repeat the offer and even then they were unsure why.

The song was “M to the B” and the girls danced only thirty seconds with the boys. Barbie knew them from Honor Society. She was dancing with Gary and Barbie was dancing with Wyatt. The boys had no idea how to dance and tried to slow dance with the girls. It worked out perfectly because Barbie could feel Gary’s hard dick pressed against her dress. He apologized and moved away when he realized she noticed.

“It’s fine Gary,” she pulled him closer to her. Gary’s mind was blown. He had never touched a girl much less slow-danced with one – even though the music was pretty fast. “We could have a lot more fun outside in the parking lot,” she blew into ear.

“I don’t have a car. Wyatt’s mom dropped us off,” Gary admitted.

Barbie smiled because she was clearly in charge of this interaction. “We don’t need a car where we are going. Do you have a little money? My friend and are I collecting for charity and we’ll do anything for a donation,” Barbie whispered.

“No, I am not really interested in charity,” Gary shrugged.

Barbie reached down between his legs and squeezed his cock. “Even if this charity was going to help you become a man tonight, Sir?” she asked a very stunned and excited Gary. He was seeing a whole new side to Barbie and he loved it.

Gary didn’t take much convincing after the generous dick-squeeze. Once he heard that Barbie would be willing to fuck him for fifty dollars he was sold. “Becky will fuck Wyatt for fifty as well, Sir”

Gary didn’t question his good fortune. He patted his friend on the shoulder, whispered something in his ear and Wyatt smiled broadly. Becky was the one who was shocked that Barbie had moved so fast.

Becky was still processing everything that had happened tonight. She wasn’t entirely sure she wanted to obey Joe or fuck nerds at the high school dance. It definitely wasn’t what she had in mind when she agreed to be his date.

Becky was confused. The more time she spent with Joe, the more she liked him yet at the same time, the more demanding he was getting. For example, he said he was cool with her smoking but he even wanted to control that.

She had made no secret of the fact that she liked to smoke either. Joe had told her she’d have to follow his rules if she wanted one of the smokes he bought for her from the convenience store and that just pissed her off. Yet she hadn’t demanded that he just give her the pack so she could smoke when she wanted to. She kept asking herself why she was following instead of leading in this arrangement.

What was wrong with her? It was like some part of her WANTED to be controlled.

As for Barbie, that confused her as well. What was she doing hanging out with a miss goody-good? And one who was a secret slut? Becky never would have guessed that Barbie could look right at a boy’s joystick and not immediately go running home to momma. Instead, she’d shown Becky how to dress it in a raincoat using only her mouth. How could she know something about sex that Becky herself didn’t?

At least Becky could say that her technique when sucking dick was superior to Barbie’s. It was like Barbie had hardly ever sucked one and was delighted at the chance to experiment. As for playing with the slime at the end though, Becky felt like Barbie was trying to make HER run away screaming.

Her family had initially laughed and laid bets on how long it’d take for Barbie to bail at the trailer. They knew they were over the top and their lifestyle would freak out most people.

Now she felt like Barbie and Joe were trying to see how much SHE could take or how low she would sink.

The worst part was that Becky didn’t hate Barbie. That was the most confusing thing to Becky. She even hated her long-time best friend at the trailer park but Barbie was just so easy to like. Becky even felt something when she’d looked into Barbie’s eyes and fed her a hotdog at dinner time and it wasn’t just the usual contempt.

Sure, she’d enjoyed the moment of terror in Barbie’s eyes when the slut had sucked the hotdog into her throat right from Becky’s mouth but she’d actually been impressed Barbie had managed it. She herself had puked the first time.

Something was going on in her head that she both hated and loved almost equally. Barbie had accepted her warts and all and was being friendly to her instead of hateful and Becky didn’t understand that. Worse, as hard as she fought it, Becky was starting to like Barbie. The same thing was happening with Joe.

The more he pushed her, the more she enjoyed it and the harder it was becoming, to shut him down. She’d even allowed him to strip her, bend over and spank her. Then she’d THANKED him! It was exciting and new and nothing like how things were at home. Well almost nothing like that.

Once the girls walked outside the school to the dumpster they met up with Dylan. He calmly insisted the girls get undressed behind the dumpster first. He didn’t want the boys they bring back there thinking this was a scam. If the girls were willing to strip that would be a sign they were really down to fuck after all.

Becky and Barbie undressed behind the dumpster and stood in the moonlight waiting for Dylan to finish collecting the money. The boys handed over the money without quibbling. Dylan joked by repeating a quote he often heard his father use “Attention pussy shoppers! Take advantage of our penny pussy sale! If you buy one piece of pussy at the regular price, you get another piece of pussy of equal or lesser value for only a penny!!”

The humor made things seem less awkward and a little more fun.

“Just do IT here?” Gary asked as he looked around. It was isolated and smelly behind the dumpster but there wasn’t any place to lay down on the ground.

“Come here, Sir” Barbie called to him and when he approached she squatted down. She unrolled a condom with her tongue and unzipped his pants. She pulled them down and applied the condom. Then she showed him how to take her bent over at the dumpster.

“Well, what are you waiting on Wyatt?” Becky said to her date. Dylan shook his head and told her to call him Sir. “Your one and only warning, Becky!”

Becky wanted to flip off her brother but she didn’t. She thought about turning on her heel and heading down to her sister’s club. The main reason she didn’t was she knew she couldn’t do this on her own. She was afraid she might just chicken out. She felt safer with Dylan watching over her while she was naked and vulnerable. She liked that he was holding the money so that the kid didn’t grab it back and run off with it. Becky didn’t mind having to call Wyatt sir- as long as her brother was the one telling her she had to do it.

There was a part of her that secretly derived pleasure from getting rammed behind a dumpster. Wyatt had a huge dick compared to a lot of guys twice his size. That night Becky would learn that most nerds did have pretty large dicks compared to some other boys.

It was kind of ironic that they were the least likely to get to use them –at least on girls. Wyatt was awkard and he kept saying nice things to Becky about the way her hair smelled and how pretty she was. It disgusted Becky and she wished he’d just be quiet and fuck her from behind. He took his time and really pounded her pussy.

Barbie was already done with Gary after 10 minutes. She kneeled and sucked the full condom off his dick. Then she sucked his cum into her mouth, played with it, showed it to Gary and spit it back into the condom to save it. Becky thought Barbie was truly a freaky bitch now.

When Wyatt finally came she didn’t hesitate to perform the same show for him. She was proud of how Wyatt’s little nerd mind was blown watching her spit his cum back in the condom. It didn’t take that long and it didn’t taste that bad. She sucked it back out of the condom just the way that Barbie had done so she could play with it a little more.

She wasn’t prepared when Barbie embraced her, sucked the cum out of her mouth and then spit it back. Wyatt and Gary would have stayed to talk to them more and watch more of the show but Dylan hustled them back to the dance.

“I am not a Lez,” Barbie wiped her mouth after they left.

“I know,” Barbie smiled playfully. “I just thought we should play with their cum together. You didn’t have a problem kissing me during Flappy Friday,” she said.

“That’s different and I wasn’t kissing you. I was choking you with a hot dog,” Barbie half-smirked. The two of them got dressed and returned to the dance to fish for another pair of nerds.

Joe had two guys lined up and he even sold them on the prices. “You will fuck us? For fifty bucks?” one of them asked.

“Yes Sir,” Barbie smiled in agreement and took the boys hand. They repeated this excercise three times before Joe took over for Dylan outside and the two boys switched places. Each time the girls spit the cum into a condom after they were done and filled it up. Becky got a chance to smoke one cigarette and Barbie danced with her brother for a single song before they went outside again.

Joe warned Dylan that some of the teachers may be getting suspicious. “There were a couple of guys who didn’t go for the price and may have told one of the teachers. Just be discreet when you ask guys if they are interested and if you can line them up before the girls come back in that’s even better,” he said.

“Why don’t I just bring the guys out and you keep the girls out here?” Dylan suggested.

““That’s brilliant. We can save more time if they stay naked and just keep fucking and sucking,” Joe didn’t ask Barbie or Becky if that would be fine with them. He told them to hand them their dresses but keep their heels on. “The heels make your legs look sexy,” he said.

Becky hated to admit that she was flattered by Joe and the more tricks she turned for him the more compliant she was becoming. Joe snapped a picture of the girls naked individually and together so that he could show boys who might be interested to make sure they knew that this was for real.

“You better delete that from your phone when this is all over, SIR” Becky complained as her brother was leaving to round up a new batch of paying customers.

“Hands up against the dumpster,” Joe insisted that Becky raise her hands above her head and push out her ass for another spanking. He had managed to pilfer a ruler from one of the classrooms in the school and had hidden it in his coat pocket.

“What did I do wrong, Sir?” Becky pouted. She had obeyed his rules – although she hadn’t really embraced them. She called boys Sir but it was usually said sarcastically like she was patronizing them.