The Foster Home
Copyright© 2022 by DBwriter51
Chapter 8
Drama Sex Story: Chapter 8 - Two brothers turn a defunct dude ranch into a foster home for innocent teenage girls who have been deemed wards of the state. The beautiful and sexy teens, along with other young women who meet the brothers’ criteria, are used for their sexual pleasure and then turned into prostitutes.
Caution: This Drama Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Blackmail Coercion Drunk/Drugged NonConsensual Rape Lesbian Heterosexual Cheating Sharing Incest Mother Brother Sister Father Daughter InLaws DomSub MaleDom Humiliation Rough Gang Bang Group Sex Anal Sex Cream Pie First Oral Sex Pregnancy Sex Toys Prostitution
In Las Vegas, while staying at one of the big casino hotels for a day and a night, Blake managed to pimp out Joanne to a couple of businessmen. They sat at a table across from Blake and Joanne. Then, when she went to the ladies’ room, the two men in their forties struck up a conversation with Blake as one of them said, “Please don’t take this the wrong way, but I wanted to compliment you on how beautiful and sexy your companion is.”
The other man said, “Being from out of town, I sure wish we knew a hooker who could come to our room for a couple of hours. I’m certainly not suggesting that your companion is a prostitute. I did notice she is not wearing any wedding rings, and that revealing dress and those high heels can’t help but make a man wonder.”
The other man spoke up, saying, “Don’t pay any attention to my friend; he’s just upset because he ain’t been getting any. His wife’s pregnant and won’t have sex with him.”
“It just so happens that I might be able to help you. I know you’ve both checked out my girlfriend. I could bring her to your room for a fair price in thirty minutes. You could fuck her or have her give you a blowjob,” Blake told the two businessmen.
“That’s not funny; I’m actually horny,” one of the men said.
“No joke. You can bang the hell out of her. However, I would want to be compensated for her use,” Blake replied.
“Is she a prostitute?” one of the men asked.
Not wanting to admit he and Trevor had been pimping out Joanne, Blake replied, “She’s my girlfriend, and we came to Las Vegas to get married. I don’t have a problem with Joanne having sex with you. As a matter of fact, my brother and I both fuck her, and she’ll do whatever I tell her.”
“So, you’re a little bit kinky with her?” one of the men said
“I won’t deny that,” Blake replied.
“Assuming this isn’t some sick joke you’re playing, what would you want for her for a few hours?” the man asked.
“How about $500.00 a piece,” Blake said while thinking, ’$1,000.00 for a couple of hours. I could get more, given how beautiful, young, and sexy Joanne is. She isn’t just some overused hooker with a sloppy pussy, but no need to push the situation. We’re just visiting, and she’ll never see these men again, and pimping her here wasn’t my intention, but why pass up an opportunity that falls in your lap.’
The men knew Joanne wasn’t a professional call girl. With her looks and sexy body, a high-class prostitute of her caliber would charge a hell of a lot more than $500.00 or $1,000.00 for sex with two men in a hotel room.
“We’re in Suite 612. If you bring her there, we’ll know you were not joking. If not, it was nice talking to you anyway. Your girlfriend is one fine piece of sexy ass,” the man said.
“I’ll have her there,” Blake said as Joanne came out of the ladies’ room. As she walked back to the table where Blake sat, the other two men took the opportunity to check out the sexy black-haired beauty’s sexy body more closely. Joanne certainly looked fantastic and sexy as hell. She wore a lovely cocktail dress with no bra that showed off a generous amount of cleavage. It also let her smooth, sexy legs show, from her high heels to her mid-thighs. Her beautiful, thick mane of long black hair was brushed over and around, hanging over her left shoulder to the front.
When Joanne reached the table, Blake stood, took her by the arm, and escorted her out of the bar. She knew better than to ask why they were leaving so suddenly. When he got her to their room, Blake took out the drug kit that was hidden in his luggage. Knowing what he intended, Joanne said, “I’ve already had some today. I don’t want another hit. You know what it’ll do to me,” in a soft, pleading voice.
“You’ll do what you’re told,” Blake demanded and then gave Joanne’s left breast a hard slap, sending excruciating pain to her brain. Anytime he did not want to leave a red mark on her pretty cheek, he would slap her breasts.
“I’m sorry,” Joanne whimpered now that Blake controlled and dominated her life. She then allowed him to give her an injection of methamphetamine. After the intense rush leveled off and she was floating on an extreme meth high, Blake told her, “I’m going to take you to Suite 612. It is where the two men we met at the bar are staying. You are going to have sex with them.”
“I’ll do whatever you want me to do,” Joanne slurred. Now high on meth, the beautiful and sexy teen did not care who fucked her as long as they had a hard cock. Under the influence of methamphetamine, her wild sex drive was uncontrollable. The once innocent college coed would fuck anything with a hard cock.
Now that he had Joanne floating on a meth high, Blake took Joanne to Suite 612 and knocked lightly on the door. Seconds later, one of the men from the bar opened the door and let him and Joanne in. Blake was surprised to discover that the suite was a large two-bedroom, with an outer room resembling a small living room.
“I certainly had my doubts about your sincerity in bringing her here,” one of the men said.
“On occasion, I let her entertain men,” Blake replied while standing there with his arm around Joanne’s slim waist.
One of the men could tell the black-haired beauty had a different demeanor than when he met her in the bar, and said, “She appears to be extremely high.”
“Joanne did a little meth before coming to your suite; I assure you, she’ll perform to your satisfaction,” Blake said, and then asked, “Is that a problem?”
“No, of course not. I’ve been known to use a little coke occasionally,” the man replied.
The outer room had a sofa and a chair. The men sat down on the sofa, and Blake sat on the chair and said, “Joanne, take off your dress and show these gentlemen what they’re paying for.” Because of Blake’s instructions, she wasn’t wearing any panties. He knew that once Joanne slipped out of the sexy dress, she would be nude except for her high heels. The men watched as the beautiful ex-coed with long black hair eased out of her dress. After Joanne’s sexy body was fully exposed, one of the men retrieved his wallet, took out five hundred dollars, and gave it to Blake.
“Take her and have fun with her,” Blake said.
The man took Joanne by one of her small, soft hands and led the drugged teen into one of the bedrooms. Blake sat in the outer room talking to the other man while his friend was in the bedroom with Joanne. A few minutes later, loud grunts and sexual moans could be heard from the bedroom. This occurred off and on for about thirty minutes while the man gave Joanne a hard fucking. Her amazingly tight pussy was getting to him.
Then, with a loud grunt, the man ejaculated, flooding Joanne’s pussy with his cum. Then, for several minutes, no more sounds came from the bedroom before the man came out. The man who had just had sex with Joanne had his pants and shirt on. As they walked into the outer room, his arm was around the young beauty’s slim waist. Joanne still had on her high heels and had not lost them while she was being fucked.
The man looked at Blake and said, “She was absolutely fantastic.” Joanne’s perfectly brushed black hair when she went into the bedroom was now in complete disarray. Joanne’s pussy lips had a more reddish tint than normal from her being fucked so hard. The man with his arm still around Joanne’s waist and who had just had sex with Joanne told his friend, “I assure you, she’s worth the money.”
“Well, I guess it’s my turn then,” the other man said. He then pulled out his wallet and gave Blake another $500.
“She’s all yours, so enjoy her,” Blake told the other man who had just paid him.
The man wasted no time in taking Joanne into the other bedroom. As with the first man, loud grunts and sexual moans could be heard coming from that bedroom. The man had gotten so sexually aroused, listening to Joanne’s first encounter, that he was pounding her pussy with extremely hard thrusts of his hard cock. It was causing her smooth, sexy legs to kick up every time the man slammed into her.
Blake could hear Joanne’s loud, groaning moans as she was being viciously fucked. However, the man did not last long before he ejaculated and added his cum to Joanne’s hot cunt. After pumping his cum into the black-haired beauty, he pulled his softening cock out of her, got up, and slipped a bathrobe on. Joanne, still in her high heels, eased her body off the bed and let the man take her back into the other room.
Blake had been sitting there talking to the first man who had fucked Joanne. Her dress was still lying on the floor where she had taken it off. Joanne looked at Blake and softly asked, “Shall I put my dress on now?”
“Yes, you may get dressed,” Blake replied.
While the men watched as the beautiful and sexy nineteen-year-old wiggled back into the sexy dress, one of the men said, “I don’t really know your actual relationship with Joanne, but I can guess. I’d be willing to make you a substantial offer if you’d entertain the thought of selling her.”
“I appreciate the suggestion, but I think I’ll keep her,” Blake said.
“I certainly don’t blame you; she’s top-notch and worth a hell of a lot,” the man commented.
The men then said their goodbyes, and Blake took Joanne back to their room, where she took a long, hot bath after having sex with the two strange men.
The following day at the hotel, while he was getting ready to check out, Blake was tempted to keep Joanne in Las Vegas for a few more days and let her turn a few more tricks, but he thought better of it. He did not know his way around Las Vegas, and the last thing he wanted was for Joanne to get arrested for prostitution and for him as a pimp.
So, after Blake took Joann to the local wedding chapel where they were married, they left Sin City and flew back home. Trevor met them at the airport, and on the ride to take his brother and Joann home, Blake told Trevor about what happened in Vegas and that Joanne was officially his wife, along with being their whore. Joanne sat silently and watched Blake give Trevor half the money she earned fucking the two men.
Trevor gave the money back to Blake and said, “Put the money with the funds we’re saving for our project.”
“That’s a great idea; I’ll put my half with it,” Blake replied.
After dropping off Blake and Joanne, Trevor went home. He had Kari and Kayla at his apartment and had been extremely busy with his job at the social services department. That had not allowed time to have sex with Joanne other than when Blake had first gotten her. The black-haired beauty was so high on meth then that she did not even remember having sex with him. When Blake had introduced them to what Joann thought was the first, she had no recollection of Trevor raping her.
Trevor lived in town while keeping Kari Hawthorne as his mistress and part-time prostitute, along with Kari’s daughter, Kayla Gannon, now using her mother’s maiden name. Kayla had started using the Gannon name at the private school before giving birth to her child. Trevor and Blake still did not know about the child one of them had fathered.
One day, Blake told Trevor, “You know it’s been my intention all along to make Joanne a whore in our stable along with Kayla when we get a place to keep and work them.” He then asked Trevor, “When are you going to come out to the old place and fuck Joanne again? The bitch was so high the first time, she doesn’t even remember that you have fucked her.
“I’m not complaining because I know how busy you are at work, and Joanne is working out well, having sex with Shaun and Lyle. That’s been some steady income. I’m just thinking Joanne needs to know you are also a half-owner of her, the same as me. She commented about me giving you half of the money that she made fucking the two men in Las Vegas. I told her what I did with the money was none of her business and let it go for now.
“I’ll plan a weekend off and come out. I’ve been wanting Joanne to learn that she belongs to me, too. The bitch gives me those disrespectful looks,” Trevor admitted.
“I’m sure one good beating with that big rubber tube of yours will convince Joanne that she also belongs to you,” Blake replied.
The following weekend, Trevor decided to spend it at his and his brother’s old home, which was now Blake and Joanne’s. Under normal circumstances, Joanne would have thought it odd that her brother-in-law had a live-in girlfriend twice his age and that her daughter, who was incidentally the same age as Blake and only two years younger than Trevor, was living with him. Admittedly, though, Kari was still attractive, and her daughter was beautiful and sexy. Considering her relationship with Blake, Joanne wondered if Trevor was having sex with them both.
While her brother-in-law had never made any overt sexual advances toward her, in the brief time she had known him, he made her extremely nervous the way he looked over her sexy body. She had no memory of him raping her when she was extremely high on methamphetamine. When she complained to her husband, Blake said, “You’re a whore, so get over it. What do you expect? You’re beautiful with a fantastic body. He wants to fuck your hot pussy and have your sexy lips wrapped around his hard cock, sucking him off.”
“You don’t have to be so crude; I know what you’ve turned me into. I do whatever you tell me; I’m just saying that Trevor makes me uneasy, especially since he’s your brother, and now he’s going to be spending the weekend with us. The guest bedroom is next to ours; the walls are not very thick, and the sound carries. I would be extremely embarrassed and humiliated if he heard us having sex or if he discovered what you have been making me do,” Joanne said. Blake wanted to laugh; it amused him that even now, after Joanne had been turning tricks, fucking and sucking off strange men as a whore, her innocence still showed itself.
“So, you let out loud sexual moans while getting fucked, and even louder while having an orgasm. No big deal,” Blake said.
“While Trevor is here, I don’t want to have sex with you or engage in that other thing. Can’t we abstain from having sex for one weekend?” Joanne softly asked.
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