Chapter 1

Annabelle put on dark panties over her red thong panties. She'd slip off the boring panties as soon as she got to school. She looked into the full-length mirror and put on a short skirt. She held up her long brown hair behind her head. Ponytail? Not today. She'd just let it hang. Her hair dropped down to the small of her back.

Sixteen-year old Belle was ecstatic that her high school junior year started today. During the summer break, she regularly had sex with three boyfriends, but the new school year gave her the opportunity to meet more guys and have more fun. Belle lived for variety.

Her parents always gave her grief about not studying and doing so poorly in class. Why did they complain? She never missed school. She was always in class. She just happened to be there for the boys. Her parents talked to her about her future. Blah, blah, blah. She'd flip burgers or whatever it took to make a living. She'd find a boyfriend who'd take care of her and see other guys on the side. She'd be okay. School subjects like math weren't important and would never do her any good.

Belle finished dressing. She felt sexy and ready for the boys. She stepped out of her room. Mom was in the hallway fussing with her littlest sister Annastasia's hair. Twelve-year old Stasy whined to Mom to just leave her alone.

Thirteen-year old Annanita came out of the bathroom. Nita headed downstairs for breakfast. Belle followed.

"Go on," Mom said to Stasy.

Stasy caught up with Belle. "Why does she have do that?" Stasy asked.

"Just be nice," advised Belle, "She'll quit eventually. You're the baby."

"But I'm not," she complained. She was twelve after all!

Belle went into the kitchen. It was a surprise to see Dad there. He was usually off to work already.

Nita and Stasy were the first to leave. It was a longer walk to middle school. Belle calmly ate her breakfast but inside she was excited to see all the boys. Mom and Dad were at the door when she was ready to leave.

"We're going to drive you to school," Dad said.

"We need to talk," said Mom.

Belle wondered what this was about. Well, at least the talk would be short since the first class started soon. She would have preferred to walk and flirt, but she decided not to fight her parents on the first day of school.

She got in the car and they drove off. Dad turned the wrong way and soon they were on the freeway.

"You forgot to drop me off, Dad," said Belle sweetly. He probably forgot she was in the car and headed automatically to work.

"You're going to a different school now," Dad said.

"What?" said Belle confused.

Mom said, "We realize you have no interest in studying so we need to get you prepared for real life."

"What do you mean?" Belle said, panic rising.

"We enrolled you in a vocational school," Dad said. He looked at his daughter in the rearview mirror.

"What!" Belle started to raise her voice.

Mom spoke pleasantly, "You don't study in your classes, so you need to learn a job. You need to be able to do something with your life after your school life is over."

"How could you do this?" Belle yelled.

"Calm down!" snapped Dad.

"You didn't even ask me!"

"We're just thinking about what is best for you, Belle," said Dad forcing himself to talk calmly.

"You'll like living there," said Mom.

"Living there?" said Belle further panicked.

"It's a boarding school," said Mom.

Belle internally raged. No! This couldn't be happening to her.

Mom continued. "It'll be you and just a bunch of other girls."

An all girl school! Belle slumped down.

Belle scowled in a funk for several minutes and then she had some hope!

"We didn't bring any of my clothes," Belle said. They'd have to go back and then she could talk them out of this.

"There's a school uniform," said Dad.

"You're going to like it," said Mom.

Belle slumped even further. Could her life suck even worse than it did right now?

The drive took about an hour. Belle didn't speak until she noticed they were going into downtown. She looked out the window. "What's the school like?"

"You'll like it." It was all Mom would say.

Dad turned left and Belle noticed a pink building that said "W.S. Supplies" in friendly white letters on the front. Dad drove into its underground parking garage. Was she going to learn to be a warehouse worker?

They took the elevator to the first floor and walked up to the desk. An administrative person greeted them and began to check Belle in. Mom and Dad signed the relevant papers. Mom, tearing up, gave Belle a big hug goodbye. Even Dad looked sad when he hugged her goodbye.

Belle was escorted to a lounge where several girls waited already. None of the girls sat by each other or talked to each other. Belle felt the same way and found her own little space.

Two more girls came in within the half hour. There were a total of twelve girls now. It was another half hour wait until three guys entered the room. One guy was dressed in blue jeans and a collared shirt. The other two were dressed in white and looked like maintenance workers.

"Welcome, girls!" said the jeans guy enthusiastically. "I'm Jeremy. Follow me! I'll show you to your rooms."

Belle and the girls went down a hallway and up some stairs. At the top of the stairs, they went through another door and into another hallway. Three doorways were on each side of the hallway but all without doors. Belle saw her name outside the first doorway on the left. A girl named Megan had her name there also. Belle wished to be in a room alone. She didn't want to get to know anybody here. At the other end of the hallway was a doublewide doorway. Jeremy led the girls through that doorway and assembled them in a loose circle around him. The room was the bathroom and showers. There were twelve of everything. twelve sinks, twelve showers, and twelve toilets.

"Cleanliness is crucial," Jeremy said loud enough for all to hear. "You are going to take a shower right now. I don't care if you took a shower this morning. You are going to take a shower right now. There are different types of soaps in the shower dispensers. You should be able to find something you like. If not, let me know. When you are done with your shower, I want you to shave your pussy. Take off all the hair. Every single hair. Otherwise Frick and Frack..." He pointed at the two guys in white. " ... will do it for you and they like to pluck."

Several girls bent over in imagined pain.

"Start by putting your clothes in the basket that has your name on it." Jeremy pointed toward the sitting benches where the baskets were located. "When you are done, go check out your room. Begin!"

Belle found her basket. She immediately started to undress.

"Aren't you going to leave?" a girl said to Jeremy.

"It's not like guys have never seen you naked," he said.

Jeremy and the other two guys did back away to the doorway and observed from there.

Belle's pussy was almost completely shaved already. She only had a small patch above her pussy. She liked the feel of her bare pussy against a guy during sex. She couldn't imagine letting her pubes grow back. Chloe was the only girl with a pussy as initially clean as her pussy.

Belle entered the shower. She liked the different soap scents and tried most of them. It was so much fun trying the different soaps that she lost track of time and was one of the last girls out of the shower.

After drying, Belle sat on one of the benches located in front of a huge wall mirror. She grabbed a razor and shaving cream and made her pussy bare. Some girls struggled to shave their pussies. Belle silently smirked. She was so much better than those girls.

"Our clothes are gone!" exclaimed a girl.

The two guys dressed in white had taken the baskets full of clothes while the girls were busy in the shower. Jeremy was gone also.

Naked, Belle stepped out of the shower room and headed toward her room. Jeremy stood in front of the hallway door. He glanced at her then resumed looking down the hallway.

Belle entered her room. The room was small. It was a twin bed on each side of the doorway and nothing else.

"Is this it?" a girl said from behind her.

Belle turned. It had to be her roommate.

"Megan," the girl said.

Belle didn't want to know this girl, but she was going to be stuck with her so she politely replied, "Belle."

Since the rooms were only beds, the girls came out into the hallway. They started to get to know each other. Jeremy stood impassively and immobile.

When all the girls were out of the showers, Jeremy said, "I'll be back later to bring you down for lunch, girls. This door is locked until it's time."

He started to open the door.

"What about our clothes?" a girl said.

"You get them back at the end of the year," he answered.

"What about our school uniform?" said another girl.

"You're wearing it," he said and left.

Jaws dropped in shock.

Belle returned to her room.

"I don't mind being naked," Megan said to her. "I once spent a weekend naked with my boyfriend. It was fun."

Belle liked this type of talk!

"Me too though I spent it with three guys."

"Three guys! Weren't you sore after?"

"I like sex," explained Belle.

"So do I, but 'Ow!!!'"

"The more sex I get, the better."

"So what kind of school is this place?" asked Megan. "My parents wouldn't tell me. They just tricked me and dropped me off. They said it was for my future."

"Really?" said Belle. "Mine too! They said they wanted to talk and now I'm stuck here. No boys, no sex, no fun!"

"I know," pined Megan. "I feel so horny. I need my boyfriend."

Belle felt an instant connection with Megan. She liked her.

The girls had no way to tell time, but a few hours passed before a gentle chime sounded several times and the lights flashed. Jeremy appeared. He escorted the girls down to the dining hall. Food and drink were already on the table. They just had to sit down and begin. They also had to be careful not to drop any hot food on their naked bodies and especially a tit. Chloe, who with Belle had the biggest tits, learned that the hard way. Ow!

After lunch, Jeremy escorted them into a classroom. There were two rows of three tables each with two girls to a table. Belle and Megan sat at the middle back table. Both side walls of the classroom were mirrored.

Jeremy sat on the edge of a teacher's desk in the front of the class.

"Welcome to Whore School!" he said happily.

There was no immediate response until one girl said, "Whore School?"

"Yes," said Jeremy. "Your parents realized that you're not going to graduate from high school. The only thing you're good at is having sex. You're going to learn to make a living doing something you like to do."

Belle couldn't believe it. Her parents knew! They knew she was having sex. How much did they know? Did they know it all?

"Today is just introduction," Jeremy said. "So let's begin by sharing your tips on sucking cock."

The room was quiet until Chloe said, "Use lots of tongue."

That was enough to start the conversation and the girls happily fired out things to do.

"Now isn't this better than knowing John Kennedy was the first president?" Jeremy said much later. He knew that was wrong. He also knew the girls wouldn't know the difference. No girl contradicted him.

Jeremy added at the end of the topic, "And always swallow. You don't want to reject your customer."

Duh! Belle knew that. Even if a boy's cum tasted bad, she could handle it by swallowing fast. Why wouldn't a girl swallow?

Jeremy continued. "Each day you will start with a shower and clean up your pussy as needed. You'll eat lunch and then come to the classroom. You'll then get dressed to go out and do your job. You'll get back late, so you'll get to sleep in mornings."

"So we're going to get paid?"

"Yes. I'll explain details tomorrow before you go out for your first time."

Belle was excited. This meant lots and lots of sex. Wow! Her parents knew what was best for her after all. And just think! She'd get paid for it. Super cool!

The next afternoon, the girls assembled in the classroom again.

"In the back of the room," said Jeremy, "are clothes with your name on it. Put them on and make yourself look nice."

Belle found hers. The top was a pink tank top that came down to just below her tits. It was built to lift her tits and create a very nice cleavage for a guy to admire. The flat-chested girls liked the look very much. Belle's and Chloe's tits looked huge now. The skirt was straight and black. It was short but not so much that a girl felt exposed as she walked. There were no panties to wear. The skirt had white lettering with "W.S." in the front and "Supplies" in the back.

Jeremy dropped off a little pink purse on the tables for each of the girls. The purse was the same color pink.

"Have a seat when you're done," said Jeremy. He waited for the girls to finish dressing and return to the tables. When they were back he held up a pink purse. "This is how you get paid. Slide your customer's credit card through this slit in the bottom of your purse." The girls turned their purses over to look. Jeremy took a credit card and slid it in his purse. "Hear that beep? That means the transaction was successful. You will only do one blowjob tonight. Fifty dollars."

"Fifty dollars!" said a girl excitedly.

"Follow me."

Jeremy led them out.

The mini-bus in matching pink had the familiar "W.S. Supplies" in white lettering on its side.

The bus stopped at a street corner fifteen minutes later. Belle looked out the window. The sign said "Carver Building".

"Looks like a lot of guys are glad school is back," said Jeremy. Belle saw several guys dressed in business suits congregating near the bus. "When you're done, just return to the bus."

The girls got off. One guy immediately approached Belle. She took his credit card and slid it in her purse. She was glad to hear the beep. The guy escorted her down a couple of blocks and then they turned down an alley. He stopped halfway down next to a very clean green trash dumpster.

Belle dropped to her knees and undid his pants. She pushed them and his briefs down to his ankles. Belle was surprised by his size. She quickly realized this was a man-sized cock and she'd only dealt with boy cocks before. The size of the man's cock was exciting.

She took it in her mouth and bobbed. She kissed and licked all over his cock. She showed her love for his cock. She missed this so much. It was only a few days since she had sex, but she sure longed for it when she didn't have it. She enjoyed herself. Eventually she went to serious work. She took his cock in her mouth and ran her tongue over it.

"Mmmmm," he said, starting to groan. He looked down at Belle as she worked on him. "Let's see those tits. You got some nice ones." He pulled up her top. His hands kneaded her tits as she sucked on his cock.

His right hand left her tit and made a motion. She gazed her eyes upward. He was waving? She then saw it and froze with a cock in her mouth. It was a cop car. The man waved at the cop. The cop gave her customer a thumbs up and slowly drove on.

"That's Officer Jerry," the guy said. "All the cops are good but be glad you're not a tall blonde. Jerry likes those girls and he can get sort of rough with his nightstick."

Belle resumed her motion on his cock.

"You're good at blowjobs," he complimented.

A few minutes later, the guy started to groan harder. He started to thrust, so Belle adjusted for his extra movement.

"Ahhh!" he cried out.

Belle put her mouth down on his cock. The cum hit the back of her mouth and more cum came. It was a lot of cum actually. His cock shrank and she took the cum down her throat with a few quick swallows.

He said nothing else. He pulled his briefs and pants back up then left. She sat there on her knees. She had done it! She gave a blowjob for money for the first time. She knew she could make a living like this! She couldn't wait until she could start having sex for money.

She returned to the mini-bus. Jeremy took her purse and checked it. "One blowjob," he said. "Well done, Belle. Have a seat and wait for the other girls."

The bus was half full. She sat down by herself. She was eager to compare her experience with Megan. Megan showed up ten minutes later.

"I think my guy jacked off right before I blew him," Megan complained. "I still got him to cum. How'd you do?"

"I had fun," Belle said. "I missed being with a guy's cock."

"Yeah," said Megan. "It was still fun. I don't want you to think I didn't like it. I just didn't like that he was trying to get extra time."

"Yeah, that sucks" said Belle.

They laughed at the inadvertent pun.

W.S. Supplies was funded entirely by the girls' activities. There was no cost to the parents to send their daughter to Whore School. The girls' on-the-job schooling paid for all the costs of boarding, food, salaried employees, building maintenance and so on. With twelve girls in the junior class that equated to $600 made tonight. There was also a sophomore and senior classes, but the classes were kept separate. They never came in contact with each other.

The next night, each girl had two hours to earn $100 dollars, two blowjobs, before she returned to the bus.

The following night, Jeremy said, "Do as many blowjobs as you can in two hours."

Most girls did two, one girl did only one, and Belle and Chloe did three blowjobs each.

On Saturday, they went downtown earlier. Jeremy said, "Do at least five blowjobs in five hours." Many girls groaned.

When Belle returned to the bus, she was excited.

"Eight," said Jeremy, looking on the reading on her purse. "Very good, Belle."

Belle sat with Megan and asked, "How did it go?"

"My mouth is sore," said Megan. "I did five. How did you do more?"

Belle smiled. She had quickly established herself as one of the best girls. "I love cock," she answered.

"I do too," said Megan, "but I still get sore."

"The more cock the better," said Belle.

"You and Chloe are alike," said Megan. "She did nine."

Nine! Belle glared over at Chloe who was talking to her roommate Nicole. Belle could do better than her!

Monday as the girls got dressed they noticed the skirt was different. It now had the familiar pink color in the front that matched their tops while it was still black in the back. Jeremy had the girls sit at the classroom tables.

"Today," said Jeremy, "it gets easier to earn money. Today is your first day of sex."

"Yes!" said Belle quietly.

Megan smiled at Belle and nodded her equal enthusiasm.

Jeremy said, "You will do just one fuck tonight. The cost is $250."

The girls liked that. They would earn that much just for having sex.

"Now remember," said Jeremy. "Moan for the guy even if he's not very good. Make him think he's a great lover."

Megan whispered to Belle, "I'm so horny for a cock inside me, I think I'm going to cum right away tonight."

Belle nodded her agreement

There was a line of guys waiting at the Carver Building when the bus arrived. There were more guys than there were available girls.

Jeremy said, "Some guys look for a girl with a particular appearance so don't be disappointed if one of the guys in line doesn't choose you. That's why there are extra guys. They are hoping that the guys in line in front of them will pass and they'll get a chance to fuck you."

The girls got off the bus and the first guy in line chose a girl. The guys were orderly. Belle was picked by the fifth guy in line. He escorted her to one of the many nice downtown hotels. They all rented by the hour also. The room was on the third floor.

Once inside, Belle immediately pulled off her top. She dropped to her knees before her guy and quickly fished out his cock. While she sucked on it, he rested his hands on her head.

He soon pulled her off. He began to undress and Belle removed her short skirt that was the only clothing that separated her from complete nudity.

"What's your name?" he asked, sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Anna," she said. Jeremy told them to create a phony name to tell guys. There ware no need for them to know her real name. The name was only a half-lie. She was Annabelle after all. She resumed sucking on his cock.

In just moments he pulled her up.

"You're a little too good at that," he said. He pulled her to the bed.

Belle rolled to her back and opened her legs. The guy lay on top of her and started to kiss and suck on her tits. She moaned, but it was fake. She desired him to be inside her. Once that happened, she knew her moans would be for real.

He spent longer with her tits than she wanted but eventually he slid up her body and kissed her chin. His cock head slid on her pussy until suddenly he thrusted and she felt his cock start to open her. With another firm thrust, he was inside her.

Belle felt so full. She felt so wonderful. This was her first ever man-sized cock inside her pussy. It was so great. She felt his cock rubbing everywhere within her. She moaned. It was a real moan. She missed sex so much.

The guy was quick to begin a rhythm in her. She felt herself building fast. The size of a man's cock plus a week's absence of having a cock in her pussy made her eager. She lifted her legs, so he could push further into her. The deeper penetration made her moan harder. It felt so great! She thrusted up at him. He pushed stronger into her now. She was so close. She moaned out loudly. The tremendous sensations cascaded inside her. She heard him groan and then felt his cum deposited inside her. The feel of his hot cum made her orgasm go even longer.

"Wow! You are one hot girl," he said.

"You are really good," she said. It was a partial lie. Almost any guy would've made her cum and he qualified as any guy.

Later on the bus, Belle said to Megan, "I came so hard. It's been a while since I came that hard."

"Me, too!" Megan said with a big smile. "I was all pent up. I'm so glad we are having sex now."

The girls were so happy.

Guys were not always waiting for the girls. Sometimes they had to walk the streets and wait for someone to pick them up. It was rare to have to wait very long.

Jeremy soon updated the minimum requirement to $300 dollars. The girls had to give a fuck and a blowjob each night. One night, Chloe and Belle both fit two fucks into the time they had. Both girls were proud of their $500.

Since they were out longer on Saturdays, it required a minimum of $600. Jeremy didn't get down on a girl if she couldn't complete the minimum activities. Sometimes a girl's night was full of bad luck. One Saturday, Chloe was very excited and proud when Jeremy announced $800 when he checked her purse. Three fucks and a blowjob. Chloe's thrill waned when she heard from other girls that Belle, who was already on the bus, earned $1050. Four fucks and a blowjob.

The guys mostly took the girls to hotels, but often they took them to their offices. They'd do it on the guy's desk or in the supply closet or anywhere. Some guys preferred a fast and dirty feel. They would put a girl against the wall in an alley and fuck her from behind. No matter what the customer wanted, Belle enjoyed it all.

The whole downtown area was so casual about the girls that it took time for Belle and the other girls to get used to it. She was used to sex being private and hidden from others.

Belle bounced on a guy's cock in the front seat of his car. He was parked on the street in plain view of everyone walking by. He just sat there with his hands on her butt as she moved up and down. He looked happy.

Belle was startled by a knock on the window. The guy powered the window down. Belle stopped moving while his cock was fully entrenched inside her

"Sorry to disturb you, Bill," said the visitor. "I can't find the Barton Report. I know you'll be up soon, but I need it now."

"Oh, I'm sorry, John," said Bill. "I meant to leave it on my desk. It's in my top drawer on the right."

John looked Belle up and down. "Looks like a good one."

"She is," said Bill.

John left. Bill raised the window. Belle resumed her bounce on the cock inside her pussy.

Belle was taken by a guy to an office on the 11th floor of a building. The room was laid out in open desks. Across the room, she saw a guy having sex with a girl on top of a desk. Belle followed her guy. She could hear the girl's moan. Belle and her guy walked toward the physically joined couple. Belle was surprised when they came right up to the couple. Her guy cleared off his desk which was right next to the other guy's desk.

"Hi, Anna," said Nicole, Chloe's roommate. Nicole was a cute girl with short, blonde hair. She was a little flat-chested though.

"Hi, Nina," said Belle using Nicole's fake name. "You're having fun!"

"I sure am," Nicole said enthusiastically. She suddenly moaned as if something the guy did inside her was particularly stimulating. She refocused on the guy on top of her.

Belle was soon just four feet away from Nicole getting pumped inside her pussy also. She moaned for her guy. She thought her moans were more convincing than Nicole's.

It went on for about five minutes when Nicole's guy said, "Hey, Brandon! Want to switch?"

Belle's guy stopped and looked over. "Why not?"

A new cock was now inside Belle and she resumed moaning. Belle and Nicole "came" almost simultaneously.

At the minibus, Jeremy welcomed them back. "How did it go?"

"It was fun," said Belle. "It was different."

"Yeah," said Nicole. "Two guys switched between us."

"What!" said Jeremy raising his voice.

Belle and Nicole were suddenly concerned they did something wrong.

"What happened?" asked Jeremy.

Belle and Nicole explained.

"So each guy just came once," clarified Jeremy.

"Yes," the girls verified.

"Okay. Thanks," he said. "They know better than to switch without paying for it. You both earned a little extra even though you didn't intend to. They'll find an extra charge on their bill."

Unfortunately, one night Gretchen returned to the bus very sore. Officer Jerry had discovered the tall blonde. He was a regular of hers now. Tonight, Jerry was a little aggressive with his nightstick inside her. Belle saw Jeremy just sigh and grimace when he heard Gretchen's story. She wondered if maybe there was nothing "W.S. Supplies" could do about one rough cop.

The four day Thanksgiving weekend was the annual customer appreciation special. Customers got a free blowjob with every fuck they bought. It was the guy's choice if he wanted the blowjob first or the fuck first. It was a popular and busy four days. The days and evenings were long. All the girls were tired by Sunday night. Well, not Belle and not Chloe. They both were hyped up. They wanted more and more and more.

Christmas vacation time came.

Jeremy said, "It is slower this time of year. Guys are with their wives and families or visiting relatives. Make whatever you can. There are no minimum requirements. You also might get some guys who aren't the regular downtown workers."

On a Friday, Belle and Megan walked around for an hour without even a hint of action. A guy finally approached.

"Hello," he said. He looked at their skimpy uniforms then at Belle. "Are you ... um ... you know?"

"Sure," said Belle, smiling and putting on her charm. "What would you like?"

Megan slipped away to allow Belle to work.

"Well ... to be with you ... in you. How much?"

"$250," Belle said. She could tell he did not work downtown. He was not dressed as sharp and the fact he had to ask the cost was a dead giveaway that he was not a regular in this part of the city.

"Um ... that's a bit more than I can pay."

"It can be tax-deductible," Belle informed him.

"What?"

"It's a business expense," Belle explained. "You are buying supplies." She pointed at the "W.S." on her skirt then turned and showed him the "Supplies" on the backside. "Good workers are happy workers. W.S. Supplies provides morale to company employees. On your credit card, it will show 'W.S. Supplies'. The 800 number on your credit card statement will allow you to get in touch with our business office. You don't have to worry about someone finding out." The guy's finger had a wedding ring. "I'll wait if you want to call our office now. We're approved by the downtown I.R.S. They even use our services."

Belle took a breath. Had she remembered to say everything Jeremy told her to say in such a situation?

He looked at her. "Okay. My name is Rich." He stuck his hand out.

Belle grabbed his hand and placed it on her left tit. "I'm Anna. I just need your credit card and then we can go some place."