Jenny Becomes a Prostitute for Hank Part 1

Jenny takes money for sex and starts a life of continuous fucking and drugs/alcohol.

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This is the somewhat true story of my sexual abuse, rape and prostitution through my old stepdad (now deceased) and my uncle during the 1980s and 1990s.

I never married my stepdad but he wanted to breed me, have me fuck other men, and have a serious relationship while he was married to my mom. He liked taking pictures and videos too. I do not know what he did with those things.

My uncle also abused me along with other men over the years and I have combined some events or people to make it easier. Plus, over time, there were so many incidents of rape and sex and I have trouble remembering each time distinctly. I really became a girl and then woman who would let men do anything but shit on her.

Jenny Becomes a Prostitute for Hank Part 1

I spent the better part of two months in a drunken, drugged out fog. I don’t know what they gave me to keep me so docile and calm.

During that time, the school year started but I was not enrolled anywhere. I was a married woman now and taking every cock my husband brought to me.

Hank found he not only could find a lot of men willing to fuck an 11 YO, almost 12 YO girl but many would pay. His personal sex slave was open for business.

He set up shop in the basement as we had the bed and cameras down there.

I was naked in the middle of the bed, dazed and fading in and out of sleep. Cum dribbled from my pussy and ass. Flecks of blood, urine and cum stained the mattress.

I was sore and bruised. My pussy pulsed and throbbed. My throat felt sore. I cried as I became more aware.

Somewhere Dr. Ehrling came into view along with Hank. He checked my vitals and body. “She has some tearing in her vagina and asshole.” He pointed. There was blood dribbling with the cum.

“Whatever you are giving her is also taking a toll.” The Dr. placed his hand on my left breast and squeezed. “She is a treat for men and should be better cared for.”

Hank shrugged. “The money is good, Dr.” Hank slid his finger into my pussy. “I am getting $150 for this hole every time. I get $200 for her ass and at minimum $75 for her mouth. Men pay extra for photos, video and rough play. I charge $1000 if someone wants to hurt her.”

The Dr. sighed. ” I thought she was your wife and you wanted her pregnant.”

Hank sniffed. “Yeah, of course. If it happens.”

My Uncle Peter came in. “We took in over 10k last weekend.”

It was a particularly rough one. I had three gangbangs and spent hours being roughly fucked and molested by an underground rape club who wanted to add a pre-teen girl to the mix.

Each of the men paid, but I suffered through at least 40 dicks from Friday to Sunday night. I had stayed full of cum. My body was bruised and beaten. One man had shocked me in different areas causing me to scream. I had less drugs for that encounter. He wanted to see my pain and fear. He grinned while shocking my clit as he pounded my ass with his big cock.

I whimpered. Dr. Ehrling continued to fondle my titties. “At least give her pussy and ass a week off.”

He pulled down his pants to fuck my face. I gobbled his cock. I was feeling light headed, could not remember the last time I ate. Cum would sustain me for now. I sucked like a Hoover, bringing his full length in. I gulped his cum down as he shot into my mouth.

“Hank, if you don’t care properly, the wrong people can get wind of your operation and then they remove your child bride.”

“Yes, doctor.” Hank saw the good doctor out.

I finally was allowed to shower, eat and drink. I needed help. Thankfully, Uncle Peter was there. He carried me until I could walk better.

He helped wash the blood, urine and cum away. At least no one shit on me or in me. I sagged against my uncle as he soaped up my butt and pussy.

It didn’t take long but I ate and drank before passing out in my bedroom with Hank.

I must have been out for hours. I woke with my pussy filled with cock. Hank was puffing as he slid in and out of me. He grunted. “Give her pussy and ass a break.” He laughed. “It’s my pussy and ass.” He slapped me. “Right?”

I nodded. “You own my holes, Daddy.”

“That’s right. Still, Dr. has a point. I don’t want you killed or disfigured. There is a lot of money to be had.”

He fucked into me like a rabbit and came. I couldn’t move. I just slipped back into sleep.

I was not sure he wanted me to have babies anymore. It seemed he liked money more. Instead of becoming a wife and mother, I was a prostitute.

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