Chapter 3: Senior Year

Belle was excited to return to school. Last year when Mom and Dad drove her to an unknown boarding school, she thought her life had fallen apart, but instead it was the time of her life. This last year at Whore School gave her hope for her future. The best part was the curriculum. Sex, sex, sex, and sex. It was what she loved and she knew it was her career.

This time Belle wasn't angry at her parents when they checked her in at the admin desk. This time Belle felt guilty that she was more interested in seeing school friends than concerned about being away from her parents and sisters for nine months.

"Welcome back. Are you happy to be a senior this year?" the clerk said.

"I sure am," she said proudly. "I'm glad I was here both years."

"Whore School accepts 10th graders," he clarified. "Girls can be here three years."

Belle looked at her parents with dismay. She could have been here earlier?

"We held out hope for you to live a regular life," said Mom.

"You can't blame us," said Dad.

Belle understood. Her parents hoped she would live differently and wouldn't follow her Mom's path. It was okay.

Belle entered through a different door than last time though the waiting lounge was almost identical. It was only different colored chairs.

"Belle!" screamed a familiar voice.

Belle scanned the room and then screamed "Megan!" The two roommates hugged each other.

They shared what they did this summer. They hadn't kept in contact like they planned.

Megan learned that her sister, who was 5 years older, had attended Whore School. Her sister worked her way through college as a whore. After graduation, her sister started up her own internet porn site. The business was successful.

Belle told about her summer adventures with her younger sisters and how Stasy lost her virginity on her 13th birthday. Belle told how she thought Nita was on her way to becoming a future student at Whore School.

There were girls from last year like Laura, Emma, and Nicole. There were new girls too. One girl in particular had a beautiful face with steel blue eyes. Her reddish auburn hair was wavy to her shoulders. Her name was Jacquelle and even Belle thought she looked stunning. Jessica was also new and she was one of Jacquelle's neighborhood friends.

Nicole was by herelf. She wasn't the most social girl, but Belle knew she wasn't shy especially since Chloe was her roommate last year. Where was Chloe anyway?

"Hi Nicole!" said Belle. "Are you excited for the new year?"

"Yes!" said Nicole, smiling.

"You and Chloe again!"

Nicole's eyes became sad. She said, "Chloe was in a car accident this summer. She and her mom were killed."

"Oh, no!" said Belle.

Belle's sexual rivalry with Chloe last year had created a friendship and respect for each other. Belle had looked forward to competing against Chloe again but winning this time.

A new guy took them to their dorm rooms.

"Where's Jeremy?" Laura asked.

"He's the 11th grade," the man said. "I'm 12th grade. I'm Kyle." He was older than Jeremy. He was maybe in his mid-40s.

He escorted the twelve girls to their area. There were eight returning girls and four new girls. They didn't go upstairs. The school kept the grades separate. None of the girls came in contact with girls from another class.

They passed through a door that Belle knew would only unlock when it was time to go to lunch which was always followed by going out on the street. Lunch was the only meal they ever ate. It was plenty big and all they needed. Breakfast was slept through because of the late nights and who needed dinner when you could have cock? Besides there were plenty of guys who wanted to give you a full drink of their cum.

There were four doorways in this hallway, two on each side. As Kyle led them to the back shower room, Belle noticed there were four beds in each room and one room was a small lounge. The lounge had cabinets with light snacks, a fridge with cold snacks plus water and juice. There was also a TV with a bunch of porn DVDs to watch.

Kyle said, "Most of you girls know what to do on the first day. You are probably already prepared down there. For the new girls, get undressed and put your clothes in the basket that has your name on it. Take a shower and then shave your pussy. Otherwise, I'm going to pluck it clean."

Belle and the other seven veterans stayed shaved over the summer. Sex was more orgasmically intense with a bare pussy, so there was no reason to ever go back. Belle noticed Jacquelle was already completely shaved.

Megan followed Belle's gaze. "New competition?"

"Maybe," said Belle. She'd show the upstart who the top whore was once they got out on the street.

"She's new. She won't be that good," said Megan.

Belle didn't believe Megan. Something about Jacquelle said "whore".

Megan knew Belle was competitive. It took time for Belle to like Chloe and it would time for Belle to like Jacquelle.

The returning girls finished up quickly and Jacquelle too.

"We should ask Nicole to room with us," said Megan.

Belle was glad Megan was aware of other girls' needs. She was often oblivious to anyone but herself.

Nicole was happy to be asked. She hugged her whore sisters. Nicole's blonde hair was in a short bob which gave her a different look from the other girls.

"Who else?" asked Belle. Each room had four beds.

"How about Emma?" suggested Nicole. "She's good and Gretchen isn't here this year."

The short-statured, skinny, long-haired blonde was a good choice.

"Me?" said Emma in surprise when asked. "You want me? You three are the best. You sure you don't want the new girl?" Emma noticed her too.

"You're good," said Megan "You earned lots of money each night."

Emma laughed. "Not like Belle and Chloe and Nicole and you!"

Nicole spoke up, "If it wasn't for Chloe I wouldn't be half the whore I was last year."

"We want to be the best four whores in school," said Belle. "We know we will go to more parties this year and you are one of the best, so we want you fucking by our sides."

Emma happily accepted.

Belle was eager for lunch because classroom time was next and classroom time was basically getting dressed before going out to have sex. When it was lunch time, she was too excited to eat. She couldn't wait to get back out there and have lots of sex.

The classroom was like the previous one. Both sides were covered with huge mirrors. Only the back of the room was different this year.

Kyle sent the girls to the back as soon as they came in. There were twelve different doorless closets. Each closet had a girl's name over it. There were different tops and skirts in them. A shelf held different types of shoes and boots. Lastly there was the familiar purse with the credit card scanner on the bottom of it.

"Go ahead and look through your stuff," said Kyle.

Each girl had identical clothing, but already in each girl's sizes. Also in the closet was a familiar outfit. A short pleated skirt was colored a familiar "Whore School" pink. The top was also the familiar pink. It had the friendly white lettering of "W" on the right breast and "S" on the left breast.

"This year," said Kyle. "will be a true Whore School. Most nights you will be dressed like whores dress. On weekends, you will go to parties and you will wear the "W.S. Supplies" uniform. In about five minutes have a seat at the tables."

Belle looked through her stuff. Some of it was sluttier than even she would wear. She realized if she was going to make a living as a whore, these were the clothes she would sometimes need to wear.

The first days of Whore School were excruciating for Belle. They didn't go out at all! Her pussy dripped with anticipation and all Kyle did was go over the new rules. He wanted to make sure they understood how different this year would be from last year. Big deal! She just want to go fuck.

"Four or five nights a week you will go out dressed as a regular whore," Kyle said. "You choose which clothes you want to wear. The prices are the same as last year. $50 dollars for a blowjob, $250 for a fuck, and $450 for anal. Remember to lube your ass real good each night, just in case. For the girls new to anal, welcome to Whore School. You won't get your ass fucked too often because it is expensive and the guys prefer pussy but you still get your share of ass fucks. I guarantee it. Each of you will treat school like life. A percentage of what you earn each week will be your income. So who was the best whore last year?"

Fingers pointed at Belle.

"Okay," said Kyle. "Suppose Belle earns $500 for the week. Part of that money goes to rent, cell phone, electricity, new clothes, make up, lubricant, groceries, and all the things you need to live day-to-day. You need to earn enough money each week to pay for what you need. Now we make it a little easier for you because the four of you in each room split the rent. We will post daily updated totals in your lounge to show you how money you made. You will know how much you need to make. You won't have all week to earn everything. It's only four or five days. Fridays, Saturdays, and sometimes part of Sundays are party days. You don't earn any money at those but are part of your training and helps W.S. Supplies' operations. You wouldn't want us to close down."

The girls shook their heads.

"Now if you earn extra money then you might want to buy additional clothing items. We have room filled with nice slutty clothes you can buy to add to your collection of what you can wear when whoring on the streets. One more very important thing! Last year the cops were just another customers, but in real life you have to watch out for them because it's illegal. We have a special agreement with the downtown businesses to train our girls, but once you are out on your own you are no longer allowed to work downtown. When you graduate, you need to make a living somewhere else. You will learn how to be aware of the cops. We have a contract with the downtown cops for them to help teach you. If they catch you offering supplies, they will arrest you. Remember it's not illegal to stand around and look like a whore, but if you tell a cop '$250 for a fuck' you will go to jail. You also will lose any money you earned that night, you must give the cop a free blowjob, and you are done for the night. You are then escorted back to the mini-bus and you sit the rest of night bored."

For four straight days Kyle repeated the same rules! Belle hated it!! She didn't care about whatever he said. She just wanted a full man-sized cock in her pussy.

Finally! It was on Friday. She and her three roommates were going to a party! The other girls were going to other parties.

Belle put on her pink Whore School outfit. She didn't bother lubing her ass because Kyle informed them that there would be no anal.

Thirty minutes later, Belle, Megan, Nicole, and Emma were on their backs on a conference table. One guy pumped Belle's pussy while she sucked another guy's cock. There were about 30 guys and they rotated through the girls for the next five hours. Belle was so horny that she came very fast. Megan, Nicole, and Emma were no different and they orgasmed quickly also. The best thing about parties was once one guy finished, another guy was soon inside her pussy. Belle orgasmed several times that night.

Saturday she was at a smaller office party. It was just sixteen guys. Belle and her roommates had their heads hanging over the side of a conference table to suck a guy's cock while a guy fucked her pussy and at the same time she gave hand jobs to two more guys. Belle didn't like this cocksucking position very much because guys could drive their cocks to the back of her mouth which made her gag.

On Monday, Belle was finally dressed as whore. She chose red high heels, a partially see-thru white blouse and she only buttoned the lowest two buttons. Her tits bounced as she walked and guys would be able to see in from the side. She chose a plain skirt that went down to her knees. The pink lipstick looked too heavy but then she thought it was good because it made her look whore-like.

The mini-bus was different. It was black with the friendly pink lettering. The windows were tinted and there was purple neon down the side of the bus. Belle thought it looked like a pimp mobile.

The bus travelled to the fringes of downtown. They went away from the tall shiny office towers and pristine hotels into an area with older office towers, warehouse-type buildings, and motels that looked like "no tell" motels.

The bus stopped in a McDonalds' parking lot.

"Have fun, girls!" said Kyle. "Be back here by midnight."

The girls piled out and headed in different directions. Belle realized she chose the wrong shoes. They were very uncomfortable to walk in.

Within five minutes a guy in an older car slowed down and pulled up.

"Hey, baby. I'm looking for a good time. Can I get some from you?"

"What you got?" Belle said.

He showed his credit card. She took it, scanned it, and got in his car. He pulled into a nearby motel.

The room was not as nice as the hotel rooms, but a bed was a bed. She undressed and got on it. When he was naked, he got on top of her and sucked her tits. She moaned appreciatively for his ears. Belle was used to guys wanting to suck her tits. It was one of the benefits, or curses, of having bigger ones.

Soon he was in her. He thrusted away. She moaned for him. He had a smaller cock. She enjoyed the sex like she always did, but she knew he was too fast to make her cum, so she pleased her customer by faking her orgasm.

It was only ten minutes from being completely naked to when he came inside her pussy.

He returned Belle to where he picked her up.

Belle's first night back on the street was very good. She had sex with three guys and gave a blowjob. The most any other girl did was two guys.

On the bus, some girls complained that there weren't as many guys around as last year.

"We just have to be good whores," said Belle. "They will come."

The girls liked variety. Belle rarely wore the same outfit twice in the same week. She noticed that guys showed more interest when she wore her uncomfortable red high heels, so she wore them often so she could get used to them.

The quickest and easiest money to make was a blowjob in a guy's car. The customer usually parked in a dark spot of a parking lot. She'd lean over from the passenger seat, pull out his cock, and work on it. Belle didn't cared if he put his hands under her skirt and fondled her ass or rubbed her pussy. She didn't even care if he stuck a finger or two inside. Sometimes the guy was a little rough, but she just told them nicely to be gentle. Technically that was all extra and a guy should pay for any type of pussy action. The only extra a guy should expect from a blowjob was playing with her tits. Belle's tit size made that a frequent activity with her customers. If they were in a private enough location, she'd take her top off for him.

Belle didn't like the change to secrecy. As a junior, the girls could have sex out in the open, but now it had to be private. It was more realistic and that was the way society actually was, but she wished things were different.

Belle tried to take her time with men. She knew they liked it and she liked it too. Some guys naturally came fast and especially so when it came to blowjobs. Blowjobs were exciting to some guys because it was the only time they could get one. Their girlfriends or wives never or rarely gave them one and she certainly wasn't going to swallow.

Belle would bring the guy to high arousal then let him settle down by softly kissing his cock. She always looked like she absolutely adored the guy's cock. She'd bring him close to cumming two or three times before finally bringing him to orgasm. Often the guy's cum was a lot. If a guy wasn't "getting any" somewhere else then he would have a lot stored up. She liked that. She always finished by cleaning off his cock with her tongue. Guys loved her attention to detail, so she developed regular clientele to receive blowjobs.

When she had sex, it was almost always in a cheap motel. There was the occasional quickie standing up in the alley, but she was usually on her back with mattress springs squeaking. Sometimes the springs were so loud they drowned out her fake moans.

Belle had no problem making enough money for the rent and all the other categories she had to pay for each week. She spent her extra money almost exclusively on clothes. After she saw the roomful of beautiful and slutty clothes, she had to buy many of them.

Belle also learned to hold money in reserve. When Megan once spent her money on clothes and ended up getting nabbed by a cop the next night, she lost a good night's worth of wages and ended up short for the week. From her friend's experience, Belle knew she had to be ready for bad life circumstances.

The only way any of the girls truly learned about the risk of cops was to experience an arrest. When the school year started, the girls were bold and brazen. They didn't think they would ever be arrested until it actually happened. After an arrest, each girl was more cautious.

It was three weeks since school started.

A handsome young man drove up in a cool black sports car. Belle, Megan, and Emma stood around on a street corner. Nicole was off with a customer.

"I'm looking for some fun," he said through the rolled down passenger window.

Belle approached the car and stuck her head in the window. "I have a lot of fun right here."

"Come on in," he said.

She opened the door and sat down. "Nice car!"

"So what kind of fun can I get?" he asked,

"The usual. $50, $250, $450. Depends what you want."

"What's what?"

"If you want to fuck me, it's $250," she said.

He drove off and only then replied, "I'd love to fuck you but I'm not allowed to."

"Why not?" she said, flirtatiously.

He pulled out his cop badge. Belle's face dropped.

"All I'm allowed is a blowjob, but word on the street is you are very good at that so I'll take it."

Officer Ryan brought Belle to the police station. She felt sick to her stomach. He took her purse. She lost the $600 she already earned tonight. He fingerprinted and photographed her. He then escorted her into an interrogation room.

"Have a seat over there, sweetheart."

She sat in the chair. When she looked back, he was getting undressed. This was the time to give him his free blowjob.

"Take the top off. I want to feel your great tits while you have your lips around my cock."

He sat on the edge of the table before her and opened his legs. It was one of the meatier cocks she ever saw. He was big and solid. It was a good 7 inches long, but with a bigger girth than most cocks. She wondered what it would feel like inside her pussy.

Belle scooted the chair closer. She grasped the root of his cock and sunk her mouth down. She immediately liked the fullness of his cock. His big circular size didn't let her mouth close as tight. She moved up and down while she ran her tongue on its underside.

He said, "Damn, girl! Your reputation is true. You are very good. Most girls are intimidated by me."

She smiled that odd cock-in-the-mouth smile and continued to enjoy his cock. When she had him groaning, she mixed in kisses along his cock. Her tongue wiped off the pre-cum that appeared.

She "bit" the side of his cock with her lips and slid up and down. He watched every movement. The girl was good. It was the rare girl who knew how to handle his cock's width.

Belle created a tight suction. She let his length gently touch the back of her mouth with her every downward bob. Ryan could hardly believe it. The girl was going to make him cum after only 10 minutes.

Belle abruptly pulled off his cock.

"How old are you?" she asked.

"25," he said slightly dazed. He was disconcerted how she seemed to be in control. It was an unsettling feeling for a cop.

"Got a girlfriend?"

"Not right now."

Belle smiled every time his cock jerked strongly when she lightly touched it with her tongue. She let him settle down. She had him close to orgasm, but she treated him like any customer. Since she was done with work for the day and Officer Ryan would take her back to the bus afterward, she might as well enjoy her last blowjob of the night and treat the cop right. Kyle talked to the girls about being in good relationship with the cops. Besides, this was one of the more amazing cocks she could recall and she saw a whole lot of cocks in the last year.

She carefully sucked his balls into her mouth. She took one at a time. It made Ryan nervous and he was about to stop her but she was so gentle that he let her continue. The girl was amazing.

Belle could see he lost much of his strong arousal. He was still hard, but she would start again to get him close to cumming. This was such an awesome cock. She again imagined it filling her pussy. She thought about her inner walls pressed tightly around his cock as it slid inside her. She felt her pussy drip.

After another five minutes, Ryan groaned frequently. He felt like he was about to burst. Belle backed off again.

"You sure you don't want to fuck?" she asked.

"I'd love to but I'm not allowed to," he said.

"I'll give it to you for free. I don't mind." She really wanted his cock inside her. She was so horny. The two cocks earlier tonight were not enough and neither one could compare to this cock.

"I can't," he shook his head. "I'm fired if I fuck you."

Belle didn't hide her disappointment very well. "Well maybe sometime when you are off duty."

"As long as I'm a cop and you are jail bait age, I can't.

"I turn 18 in May."

"Then you become an actual whore and what you do is illegal."

"We can just go somewhere and have sex. Just for fun. No money."

Ryan chuckled. What was with her? She was practically throwing herself at him. Was she such a horny girl that she planning to have sex with him over seven months away?

Belle did slow bobs up and down. She kept the suction tight with her lips. His cock became even harder. It was like a steel rod in her mouth. She used her tongue more.

Ryan groaned. She was so incredible. The girl was going to make a great whore. No. She already was a great whore. She'd make a lot of money in the future.

She moved faster. He groaned loudly which surprised himself. Belle felt him tense. She held still. The force of his first blast surprised her. She uncharacteristically gagged, but her instincts took over and she quickly gathered the first load up and swallowed it down. The fullness of his cum exploded into her mouth. It was a lot of cum to handle but Belle expertly swallowed everything.

Ryan fell back. That was a tremendous orgasm. What a mouth!

"You know," said Belle. "You never got around to feeling my tits."

Ryan panted, "That's okay."

"It's not fair!" she said with sudden force. She stood up.

He was surprised by her reaction.

Belle put her knees up on the table and straddled him. She pressed her tits into his mouth.

"Suck!" she demanded.

Ryan complied. He alternated between her tits. They were so lovely. She moaned.

Eventually, she whispered, "Fuck me."

Ryan stopped. He eased Belle off the table.

"Put your top back on."

Disappointed, Belle realized they were done.

Ryan drove her to the McDonalds where the bus waited.

When her roommates returned to the bus, they were surprised Belle was already there. She was the master of the last minute blowjob before she needed to return.

"I got arrested," she said excitedly.

"I'm sorry," said Megan

"It was fun!"

"But you lost your earnings."

Belle shrugged her shoulders. "I have enough for the week already."

Emma laughed. "Only Belle!"

"I think I'm in love," said Belle.

"What?" said Megan alarmed.

"Yes," she said dreamily.

"What are you talking about?" said Megan. "You are the one who always, always says not to get attached to a guy. We are young and we should experience as much different sex as we can."

"I know," said Belle. "I didn't want to fall in love."

"So with a guy before you got arrested by the cop?" asked Emma.

"No. It's the cop."

"The cop!" said Megan. "They're not supposed to have sex with you."

"We didn't. I wanted to fuck him. I wanted to do it so bad, but he resisted. I just gave him his blowjob. Since I've already earned enough for the week. I think I'll get arrested by him again tomorrow."

Megan couldn't believe her ears. Was this Belle? "So you are in love with him and all you've done is given him one blowjob?"

"You should have seen his cock. It was so ... wide."

"I know him," said Emma. "Ryan, I think his name is. He arrested me last week. I gave him a blow."

Belle stared at Emma with a possessive look.

"He's so wide that he's hard to blow," said Emma.

"I did okay," said Belle. "Imagine that cock in your pussy."

"It would hurt," said Emma.

Belle thought about that for a moment. Would it hurt? Nah!

Belle didn't see Ryan until the next week. When she saw him, she motioned for him to pull over.

"Is there a problem?" he asked.

"You can fuck me for $250," she told me.

"What are you doing?"

"Arrest me," she said. "I just propositioned you for sex."

"You want me to arrest you?"

"Yes."

"You're crazy." He turned to drive away.

"Wait!" she said. "You need to do your job. I asked you for money to have sex with me."

He drove off.

Nicole was the only roommate around and heard everything.

"What's with that?" Belle asked her friend. "He didn't arrest me."

Nicole wished she knew. What was with Belle?

Over the next few weeks, Belle developed a strange second personality. Most of the time she was top whore but other times she was obsessed With Ryan. Belle even let the new girl, Jacquelle, close in on her lead for the school's top whore.

Things returned to normal in a couple more weeks when Belle resigned herself to the fact she wasn't going to get to suck on Officer Ryan's cock again. Megan, Nicole, and Emma were very glad to have the old Belle back.

Belle loved the weekend office parties. She would always cum multiple times since there was a bunch of guys to have sex with but even the parties became boring. Office parties were almost always in a conference meeting room since they fit the most people but even fun things can get old.

Belle discovered there was an emptiness to being a whore. It just wasn't about sex and fun. It was a way to make a living. It was a job.

Kyle had special red and white Christmas clothes for the girls during the holidays. The season was always slow and the girls learned another reason to save money. Those couple of weeks would be tough to earn enough for the weekly living expenses.

The girls smiled at all the guys who passed by but most of them were busy with the holidays.

"I'm so horny," said Nicole, "I'd fuck a guy for free."

Belle nodded her agreement.

One guy caught Belle's attention. He seemed familiar. He stopped his car and looked at her. They silently stared at each other.

"Anna?" he said.

Belle nodded

"You're over here now?" he said.

"I'm a senior," she said. Who was he? She couldn't remember.

"I enjoyed our talk last year. I looked for you during the summer."

"We're closed during the summer." It hit her. It was Rich! "Do you want to go talk and stuff?"

"Yes," Rich said. "I'd like that."

Belle whispered to Nicole. "It's Rich. The guy I told you about whose cock rubs me just the right way. He fucked me last Christmas."

Nicole whispered back. "The guy who made you cum super hard before he finally came?"

Belle nodded and then had an idea. "Can my friend Nina come?" Nina was Nicole's phony street name.

"Um..."

"She's just like me. She knows how to keep a secret and she'd love a good time too."

"It's okay," whispered Nicole. "He doesn't want to."

"Please," Belle said to Rich. "You can get us both for the price of one."

"I guess so," Rich said.

Belle immediately took the opening. She grabbed Nicole's hand. "Great! Where to?"

Belle had Rich charge the fuck to Nicole's account. The cute shorted-haired blonde whispered a thank you to Belle. She only had a little money saved back and this would let her cover this week's expenses.

In the hotel room, Nicole said to him, "So how are you?"

Belle put her finger to her lips. She whispered to Nicole, "He only talks during sex."

"Oh," Nicole mouthed.

"You go first," Belle said.

The girls stripped. Nicole lay out on the bed and opened her legs. Her bare pussy was exposed and ready. Belle sat cross-legged by Nicole's head.