A TEENAGE ESCORT – Pt. 2, The First Job

A TEENAGE ESCORT – Pt. 2, The First Job

A story for the girl who wants to be a very high end, expensive whore. Or the guy who wants to have one.


Brendy and I leave the hotel room and are on the way back to her penthouse. My pussy was still dripping from excitement. She was totally unfazed, as a seasoned whore it was just another job.

We enjoyed a little more champagne in the limo. Soon we were at her apartment building. As she stepped out she looked back at me and said, “Rhonda, you did very well tonight, you will get very rich if you stay with this work.”

“Actually Brendy I was so excited tonight I have no doubt I’ll be your top girl,” I replied.

She flashed that big smile, “yes you will, I can see it in your eyes.”

The limo drove me to my trailer park and at the entrance I asked the driver to stop. “No way I can explain me coming home in a limo, let me out here and I’ll walk.” The driver opened my door and stepping out I felt euphoric, what a day.

Pampered, explored sex with a beautiful woman, explored more sex with a rich handsome man, got sexy clothes and $2,000 cash. What could be better I thought.

Over the weekend I anxiously awaited Brendy’s call. It came midday Saturday. “Rhonda, you have a call from a Brendy on the phone,” my Mother hollered out to me.

“Hey Brendy, what’s up?”

She was so smooth even over the phone. “Rhonda baby, you sweet young girl, I have a special request from a long time client. You are perfect and will get paid very well, between $5,000 and $7,500 for this date. But you have to perform, just being a virgin isn’t going to get that kind of money.”

“Brendy, after the other night and all the porno I’ve seen I can act as the best slut around. I’m ready, just give me the address and I promise your client will be pleased.”

I was ready, for that kind of cash I’d do any sexual perversion the client wanted. By being a virgin clients were willing to pay 8 to 10 times regular rates. Not that I had no sexual understanding but as a ‘first timer’ in the business it was worth the money to the client. The other side was I was a natural, I wanted this, and I wanted to please my clients and reap the financial rewards.

“I’m glad you are so eager to do this, let me tell you what the client is paying for. First, it’s that this is your time getting fucked. Second is there will be several people, him, his wife, and maybe another. You will need to do everything from oral to anal, sometimes in a forceful manner. Can you handle that?” Brendy asks.

My mind thinks about what she just described and I reply, “Brendy, for that kind of money I can do anything. Your clients will have the best time they ever had.”

“That’s what I thought you would say Rhonda so I booked the date. A taxi will meet you at the front of your park and bring you to my apartment first. There’s one other scenario they want, a young school girl look. You’ll come here and I’ll dress you in young girlie clothes. This is how we met, I get these clothes at the charity store where we met,” she tells me.

Immediately my pussy gets wet. I’m soon to go on my first escort assignment and with multiple people. Yet my body is trembling in excitement. Sex has become thrilling to me and the money even more.

Meeting the taxi the driver takes me to Brendy’s building. The doorman opens the cab and pays the driver then ushers me to the elevator. The smirking grin on his face tells me he knows what Brendy does and what a girl going to her place means.

Brendy answers the door and invites me in. After a long deep tongue kiss she grabs my hand pulling me to her massive closet I saw last time.

My outfit was already laid out. “Rhonda, take your clothes off sweetie,” she says. As begin to undress and Brendy moves over to help. First we unbutton my shirt, next unzipping my jeans. She unclasped my bra that was bursting with bulging tits. Sliding her hands around my breasts she moves down my tight, hard, ripped belly to my thong underwear. Wet throng underwear is more truthful.

She rubs my cunt while kissing all around my neck. Pulling my underwear down she parts my pussy lips and rolls my clit between two fingers, but only briefly. She wants me horny but wanting more.

Shortly after she rubs my clit and deep tongues my mouth she walks over to a dressing table. At this point I am totally naked. I knew from the teaching lesson to be totally shaved. My legs, pussy, and ass, which has no hair anyway, are totally smooth. This also is a turn-on to clients as it makes me look younger than I am. Though I’m only 16 clients like to fantasize a young girl.

Brendy sits me down on a chaise. First she rolls a pair of white sheer knee socks up my legs. Next she stands me up and puts a small cotton panty barely covering my ass and coochie. Then she stands up and deep kisses me again.

My tits are bare and Brendy slides her hand down to my cunt making it soak the small cotton panties she put on me.

Brendy bends over sucking my hard nipple into her mouth. She sucks one then the other. Cupping each breast she sucks one then the other nipple. It drives me crazy, I want someone in my pussy. She knows this, she is getting me excited to do my escort whore job.

She pulls away and takes a white blouse off a hanger. Sweeping it around me she leaves the top two buttons open, buttons three, and ties the bottom together showing my bellybutton.

On the side of a chair is a red-black-white very short skirt. It looks like what most religious school girls are required to wear but much shorter. It barely covers my ass, if I bent over my firm young ass cheeks would be on view to anyone. Plus the skimpy cotton panties that don’t cover my butt or pussy.

Brendy opens a shoe box and sets it in front of me. She kneels and slips the shoes on me.

My outfit is complete. A see through white blouse tied at the underside of my big tits, showing the belly button of my flat stomach. A super short skirt barely hiding a pair of tiny cotton white panties. Sheer silk white knee socks and a pair of Mary-Jane shoes.

“Rhonda you look childlike and beautiful, the client is going to love you. We have one more thing to do and you’ll be on your way,” she says.

Brendy takes me by the hand to her vanity seat in her dressing room. She tells me, “we are almost done, I’m going to put your hair pony tails to complete the look.”

Pulling strand after strand she makes my hair into little girl braids. Tying them off to each side she wraps each in a tight pink bow. I’m finished now, head to toe.

Hair braided in pony tails tied with pink ribbons, see through white blouse wrapped in a ball just under my heaving breasts, a flat tight belly showing, plaid catholic school mini skirt barely covering my ass, sheer white stockings up to my knees, and patent leather Mary-Jane shoes one my feet. I was the perfect junior school girl dressed ready to get fucked whore.

Brendy walks me to the elevator, “Rhonda, you look fantastic. The client is going to love you, are you sure you’re ready for this?” she asks.

“Yes,” I reply, “it will be a new but a strangely thrilling new experience for me.”

“Good girl, just relax and give all you got into the client’s desires. You will find yourself going from ‘paid for whore’ to woman getting a great fuck in no time,” Brendy tells me.

I recall how that happened on our first outing. Scared and nervous soon turned to thrilling and pussy juiced fun. It was the closest I came to a real cock and I loved it. My parents’ porno I had seen for years was tame compared to the actual thing. Brendy had me face to face with a cock in her mouth, pussy, and ass. And I loved it. I knew I was a whore then and tonight was going to prove it.

And for a year’s worth of a paycheck my mother made!

As the elevator descended I felt my cunt juicing. Here I was dressed like a school girl going to an escort client that was going to fuck me hard. Not just him but his wife and maybe another guy. And I was beyond excited, my skimpy cotton panties with the lace and small bow over my butt crack absorbing the juice my cunt was producing.

The taxi was waiting and knew the address, Brendy was a good customer to the cab company so they were always ready for her call.

After a short ride we pulled up to a gated large house.