First Time Teenage Hookers
First Time Teenage Hookers
Sex Story Author: | fbailey |
Sex Story Excerpt: | She was crying hysterically around the ball gag. He left it just loose enough so that he could hear her |
Sex Story Category: | Anal |
Sex Story Tags: | Anal, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Fiction, Male / Female Teens, Prostitution, Rape, Teen Female/Teen Female, Teen Male/Teen Female |
Fbailey story number 769
First Time Teenage Hookers
My father owns the local No-Tell Motel. I get to cover the desk of Friday and Saturday from about six in the evening until midnight. My father says that it will make me a better person…earning my own money, instead of getting an allowance like all of my friends that not only get their allowance but they also have their Friday and Saturday evenings to go out and enjoy themselves.
Some fat cop came in and rented three oh seven like he normally does about once a month. Anyway it was in building three, way out back. Room seven was on one end and just about as private as it could be. I hated his guts but it was good money and he always slipped me an extra five dollars for saving that room for him. Hell, I never once saved it for him. We had a system as to how we rented the rooms out and that was basically the last room that we would rent if we ever filled up.
Because of a robbery a few years back my father had installed a video surveillance system in the office that was activated whenever anyone tripped the motion sensor. It was okay because I was pretty well protected by bulletproof glass.
So about thirty-five minutes later when a half-naked girl came running in, everything started up.
I recognized her from school. We had Social Studies together during seventh period.
Cheryl said, “Quick! I need help! Oh my God, I know you!”
She was only wearing a pair of pink panties and she was trying to cover her breasts with her one arm. It wasn’t working out very well.
Cheryl said, “He’s got Debbie Collins gagged and handcuffed to the bed. He is raping her ass. Come quick.”
I asked, “What room?”
I knew the answer even before she said it. It was room three oh seven.
I put on the hat that said “Motel Security” and grabbed my baseball bat. The hat automatically turns on a web camera that gets recorded in the office in case anything seriously goes wrong.
We rushed to her room and I used my passkey to get in. There was that fat slob of a cop shoving his cock into Debbie’s ass.
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