Chapter 10

All around town Ronnie was setting up deals like this with different businesses. He called it bartering. He had a fuck-a-fill up deal with the guy that worked late shift at the Shell gas station near our house, the liquor store guy got a blow job for a case of beer and a 5th of liquor, the guy at the 7-Eleven got a blow job for a carton of cigarettes, there's a seafood restaurant on the river front that Ronnie knew the manager and we get to eat there and all it takes is a 15 minute romp in his office.

He always seemed to find someone or know someone willing to trade things for sex. "If you're smart," he once told me, "You'll learn to get what you want without paying for it." He put that to practice as often as he could.

I was building a pretty steady clientele and had a few regulars that I saw. Ronnie was always rushing me, trying to get me to make them cum faster to get it over with. "If a guy pays for a half hour and you make him cum in 20 minutes, you save yourself

10 minutes." That was his logic but I soon found out the faster

I made them cum, the more dates he set me up with.

He kept my supply of crack steady and I kept fucking whoever he set me up with. It didn't matter what they looked like or who they were. He bought a new truck, well, a used one but it was new for us and explained the payment plan he arranged. The payment was $400 per month including insurance and I would be making the payments by "bartering". Once a week I'd see Larry, the guy who owns the car lot, and let him fuck me. I'd do that every week for three years until it was paid off.

Mom's belly began showing about three months after we found out and I still hadn't said anything about Ronnie. They were married and went on a week-long honey moon. Deek and

Jimmy were kind enough to take over "the business" while

Ronnie was gone. I knew that if she had a boy Ronnie would want her to get rid of it so I decided to wait until they knew the gender before I'd say anything.

School had become a major pain and I was having trouble keeping the guys off of me. They knew they need to pay me, but few actually did. I was still getting fucked every chance they got but did manage to get the $50 dollars a day Ronnie asked for. I never told him that I was putting out about three times more than

I was collecting.

"You know any girls like you?" he asked one day picking me up from school.

"What do you mean?"

"You know a slut. A girl that likes to fuck and wants to make a few bucks doing it." I looked at him not sure where this was going. "Business is great but there ain't enough hours in a day for you to do it alone. I'm looking to expand. I gotta turn business away because you're already booked solid and I don't like that."

I looked out the window and rolled my eyes. Poor Ronnie is having to lose money because I can only fuck about eight hours a day. He already has dates set up for me from 3 PM right up until the time where we have to speed home to beat mom. Every thirty minutes I have someone scheduled. He rents adjoining rooms and while I'm fucking a guy in one room, he's got the other guy waiting in the next one.

The only break I get is if I make them cum fast enough and have a few minutes before the next one. I hardly have time to smoke a whole rock before its back to work. Condoms are almost necessary now as the clean up time is lower.

Not wanting to lose too much business, he has even checked me out of school early to meet dates, sometimes as early as 11:30. He'd tell the office I had a doctor's appointment. Two or three times a week this would happen and I'm sure they're thinking I'm pretty sick with so many doctor's visits.

Most days Ronnie gets two rooms at Quality Inn because it's cheap and close to a lot of roads. The owner there was Indian or something like that and was suspicious of us after the third stay in a week.

He kept an eye on us and confronted Ronnie about the number of men coming and going into the rooms.

Ronnie, as usual, put on the charm and had the guy snowballed in no time. It didn't hurt that he offered me to him as payment to turn a blind eye. Once a week he'd fuck me just to keep quite about our business and he offered Ronnie a discount on the rooms if his brother could also fuck me. Hell, money's money, right?

"What do you think of Stacy?" mom asked me out of the blue one day.

"Who's Stacy?" I asked not knowing anyone named Stacy.

"Ronnie likes the name. Or Tracy, Suzy or Britney. I'm still having trouble deciding."

I panicked. Did they already find out the sex? "Are you having a girl?"

"I'm not sure. We're going tomorrow to find out but we're still deciding on a name."

"What if it's a boy?"

"I don't know. We haven't talked about boy names. Ronnie said he wants a beautiful little girl just like you," she said giving me a hug. Yea, I already knew that.

Ronnie wasn't home and mom was off that day. It was just the two of us and I wanted so much to tell her. I'll wait until tomorrow and do it. If it's a boy I'm sure Ronnie will make her have an abortion so I won't have to worry about it. If it's a girl, I'm not sure what I'll do but I'll do something. Tomorrow.

I went to my room and closed the door. I was shaking and having stomach cramps. I'd just smoked a rock about three hours ago but was needing another one. I searched my drawer and found the one I hid two days ago. Ronnie left the bag on the counter while he took a shower and I took one. Just one so he wouldn't know I did it.

He's been holding out on me, not giving me any until I reached his predetermined quota, which was always too high. I heard him tell Deek once that he likes to keep me "hungry" so I'll stay in line. I really needed one and sat on my window and smoked it. I felt so much better afterward.

Later Ronnie came home with some clothes he bought for the baby.

All pink newborn items and he was very happy, more so than I'd seen in a while. He kissed mom long and hard on the lips and rubbed her tummy telling the baby 'hi'. He even smiled at me. "You ready to be a big sister?" he asked kissing my forehead. I sighed. Under different circumstances I'd love to be a big sister and have a baby around the house. But I don't want one knowing what he plans on doing.

Since mom was pregnant, he didn't need to "save" his cum for her and went back to fucking me every chance he got. Every morning I was sent to school with a load of his cum oozing out of me and sticking to my panties. This always started the new rounds of sex sessions with various guys from my school followed by Coach Jenkins, Mr. Curry and Mr. Nichols.

The only break I got from them was when Ronnie checked me out early but that was like going from the frying pan into the fire. He's get me out early so that I could get fucked by paying customers and not the freebies I was giving away.

"How would you like not having to go to school any more?" he asked one day as I climbed into the truck.

"That would be great, but I can't quit," I said looking at him. "Mom wouldn't let me anyway."

"Let me worry 'bout that. I know this guy that works for the school district and he can set you up to be home schooled. He'll handle everything and turn in the papers and all the bull shit needed."

I looked at him while he drove. "And all I got to do is fuck him, right?"

He smiled and patted my leg. "You catch on pretty fast, kid."

I sat silently as he explained to me the new plan. Mom won't know

I'm not going to school so I'll have to still get up like normal.

He'll take me to Deeks apartment then go back home. Deek will have dates set up for me starting as soon as I get there until noon when Ronnie will come get me then I'll work my "usual" shift until around 11:30 when we'll head back home.

I thought about this plan the entire time the first guy was on me and pumping in and out wildly. I wasn't being responsive enough for him and later Ronnie yelled at me about it. I just had too much on my mind to think about giving this guy a "great" time. Once he threatened to withhold my crack, I straightened up.

I had 18 "clients" that day but wasn't feeling any pain as I'd smoked a rock just before the last one. I knew he'd taken mom to get her ultrasound and I was dying to know what the sex was. He sat quietly as we drove home.

"Did you take mom to find out if I have a brother or sister?"

He flicked his cigarette out the window and blew the smoke in my direction. "Yea."

Two more blocks passed and he still said nothing. I sort of felt better because if it had been a girl, he'd be like all happy and shit and since he seemed down, it must have been a boy. I smiled at the thought. "Well?"

He took another cigarette out and dangled it from his lips without lighting it. I knew he was keeping me in suspense to make me suffer. We turned down our street and he still hadn't said anything. I was sure now it was a boy and he was mad about it. I wanted to shout with joy.

"Don't know," he finally spoke. Couldn't see between the legs. We're going back next Wednesday." That's all he said until we got home.

It was ten past midnight and as usual, I didn't have time to shower or clean up. I went straight to bed still reeking of sex.

It was 6:32 and Ronnie was on top of me thrusting with short, quick strokes. It was time to wake up. Like most mornings, I didn't even have a chance to start enjoying it before he came and rolled off.

"Take a shower," was all he said before leaving. I sighed and got up. The water felt great on my skin and I scrubbed my pussy until it was raw. I wanted to get as much of the stench of the men from yesterday off of me. I shook my head in anger. A lot of good that will do as by the end of the day I'll be in the same shape.

Months of constant sex with strangers had made me cold and bitter.

I was brushing my teeth when I heard Ronnie blowing the horn. I rushed out. It was only 7:15 and I wondered why he was in such a hurry. We never left before 7:25 because school doesn't start until

7:40. Driving to the end of the street, Ronnie turned the opposite way to my school.

"Where are we going?" I normally don't ask for fear of the backlash, but it just slipped out.

"Deek's. I told you that already." He mentioned yesterday about not going to school any more but I didn't know he meant right away.

Deek lives off Washington near the river so we had a good 20 minute drive with traffic. We didn't talk for a while.

"Ronnie, is that all I am to you?" I asked. I'm not sure where it came from, but it was a valid question.

"Whatcha mean?"

"A whore. A fuck toy for anyone with enough money to pay for it."

He turned to look at me with his infamous snarl. If looks could kill

I would have been dead on the spot. I immediately regretted asking the question.

In the almost six months I'd known him, he's slapped me once, choked me once, grabbed my arms so hard it left bruises and spanked me with a wire clothes hanger. Mostly he just uses threats and intimidation to keep me in line. Withholding my crack has proved to be the most effective form of punishment though. I wasn't sure what to expect.

"You were a whore long before I met you. I didn't turn you into one.

I'm just helping you with it, giving you a purpose and making a few bucks in the mean time." I turned to stare out the window and rolled my eyes. As usual he'll try to turn this around. It's my fault this is happening to me.

We pulled into Deek's apartment complex and waited in the parking lot.

I took a deep breath and reached for the door knob. "Wait," Ronnie said grabbing my wrist. I turned back to him. "Here, this is for you." He opened his hand with had two crack rocks. "These are special so take it easy on them, okay?" I nodded scooping them out. It had been more than eight hours since my last smoke and I needed one.

He walked with me to Deek's apartment and knocked. I wasn't sure why he came with me as I knew which one was his. Jimmy opened the door with a big smile. Oh, great, he's here too. Ronnie gave me a push from behind, sending me into the apartment. Deek was sitting on the couch in his underwear.

Jimmy sat in the chair next to the couch still grinning. Deek called me over and pulled me to sit next to him. "What you got lined up?"

Ronnie asked still standing.

"Not a lot today, one at nine, one at ten, one at ten-thirty and another at eleven-thirty. I didn't have enough time to schedule a lot but tomorrow should be better," Deek said playing with my tits.

"I'll pick 'er up 'round 12. Just let me know where you are by then." I watched as Ronnie turned and left. Jimmy got up and sat on the other side of me and Deek's hand were all over me.

"We got an hour to fuck 'er," Deek said putting my hand on his erection. Jimmy kissed me and began fondling my other breast.

A minute later all three of us were naked and fucking on the couch. They didn't use condoms and they didn't care where they came. All three holes were used and all three had a load of cum shot into it. Rachael had two.

He had pizza last night and the box, empty beer cans, half eaten pieces and dirty napkins were on the coffee table in front of us.

Deek grabbed a few used napkins and wipe the cum that was leaking out of me. "Get dressed," he said handing my clothes to me. I sighed and pulled my sweater on followed by my skirt.

Even though he wiped me clean, I still felt dirty and used. Their cum was still inside of me and I knew it would probably leak out.

The motel wasn't far away and we got there in about five minutes.

Deek got a room and the three of us went inside. Deek called some- one and told them the room number. We sat and waited for about 10 minutes before there was a knock at the door. My 9 o'clock date was here.

We used that room for the next three clients and both Jimmy and

Deek fucked me between them. Jimmy came three more times and Deek came twice before calling Ronnie with the room number. I took a quick shower, staying in the bathroom until Ronnie got there. I didn't want to take the chance that they would fuck me again after

I cleaned up. I smoked one of the rocks Ronnie gave me.

God that new stuff is great! With crack I get a rushed high that lasts for 10 to 15 minutes and then I start coming down and soon

I'm wanting more. This new stuff took almost a minute before I felt the rush and it was a different high. It lasted longer and