Chapter 1:

“This is the third installment. Come on Tramp, money doesn’t come free. You gotta earn it baby” Morty said this with 30th tight slap on Amy’s face. Amy was in tears, begging for mercy with her eyes, while Chuck was ruthlessly banging her sore asshole already red with drying lube.

“Come on WHORE keep sucking, keep sucking. I wanna scratch every inch of that fucking cum guzzling throat. I am gonna ram and expand it like a vegas street whore’s torn cunt.”

Amy kept thrusting with more and more effort evident from her continuously increasing panting and whimpering “Ummp.... Ummp..... Ummp....” Like a tired sinking swimmer making dying efforts to reach the shore, she whimpered with each breath to suck it deeper and deeper with each swallow. Forced to keep the eye contact unflinched with cruel grinning eyes of Morty, she kept her eyes wide open with tears rolling from swollen red lids. She tried to slow down, relieving her eye lids a very slight bit, when morty pulled her head apart and slammed her back to back three giant slaps on her already red swollen cheek.

SLAP

SLAP

SLAP

“No slacking for you BITCH. Ain’t no man here to protect your raped self respect. Shine it nice and hard till your jaws are open and locked.”

Amy wanted to cry, but her jaws whimpered in an upside curve scared away from next SLAP for which Morty had raised her hand.

“Don’t waste time... you dare not waste your breath making any unnecessary sound. You will have plenty of time to cry over cunt life. Take the dick back now. And I mean right now”

Amy wrapped it back and start swallowing it again in fear and tension. She was moaning like a child forced to do homework after getting a beat.The moans were music to the boys, specially morty who was grinning on her pleading eyes, looking straight at her like a tearful scared doe.

“Yeah, That’s like my mommy, your girls would be proud to see her mommy taking young dicks down that tramp pipe like a RAPED WHORE.”

“Yes.... yes... yes... that’s like it. Take it deep. Clean your whore mouth like that toilet pipe. Push it deep. Let me scratch and rape away any piece of grace you have left mommy.”

After what felt like an eternity, the past hour ended with Amy’s merciless throat rape. Chuck pulled away his still throbbing cock out of her mouth while holding both sides of her face in his large basketball hands. He pulled her face close and spat away a sudden gargle of sputter right on her face, which stretched over her eyes and the middle of nose like a sludge over wall. Amy jolted in revulsion as her eyes flicked and in a sudden she realized how disgusted it was. Chuck relieved her perfect jawline as she reached the floor and felt too exhausted to move.

Morty came behind her with a bundle of cash and threw it on her bare breasts. Amy held herself up with the help of her elbow and palms which felt numb under continuous strain. She took the money, her scattered clothes and went away sobbing towards her home.

Her home and Chuck’s home were in neighbouring areas and but the fencing was not so high. She had to duck and crawl after a while to avoid the pedestrian walking in front, who could have seen her shimmering naked body, luscious with ample tight meat over her chest and hip, mercilessly brushed in red, crawling on the garden lawn. She somehow managed to reach the edge and then crossed over when no one was around. She quickly sneaked on the back and reached her home, where she threw away the money and slept in exhaustion.

Amanda was in mid 30s. She was a normal housewife and single mother of two girls Cassie and Candie. Cassie was 15 and Candie was 16 years old. They both adored their mother for raising them alone and were perfectly happy with their life. Little did they knew that the money for their education and home allowances are being funded by her mother’s whore-dom by Chuck and her friends. They were under the impression that the money her mother brought were from her husband’s divorce settlement. Well it was true for a brief period of time, but then her husband went bankrupt and sped away leaving all his responsibilities.

Amy had been taking care of all three lives for the past 3 months all by herself. She was paying for all their necessities with every inch of her body and dignity, devouring by Chuck and his equally devious friends.

She made a contract 3 months back when she saw a prostitute making a run around Chuck’s house and she saw her leaving a bundle of bucks. Amy saw it, and she was not able to leave the thought away from her mind. She tried finding all the jobs she can, but the recession had hit the market and every industry was closing their doors for employment. She couldn’t join the stripper’s club, the neighbourhood would identify her and being a mother of two girls, the situation would jeoperdize their social life. She needed someone trustable and closer to house, if she decides to take such a profession. She didn’t wanted her daughters to worry about their conditions, hence she kept this secret with her self. She managed her house for some time, but after a month when her wallet started shrinking, she decided to do something about it. She attempted to visit a nearby strip club, but immediately went back as she saw Chuck inside it.

That day she came back home, and thought to herself, “What if she could make a deal with Chuck and keep it a secret”. But little did she knew that she was dealing with a devil.