I was exclava (12&° part)
After a while locked in a Cabin tiny, always naked and being fucked by 30-40 cocks daily one day took me out of the to continue to exercise the oldest profession in the world on a street in the city where the brothel was.
In the cockpits I mantubieron enough to make me drogadita time, thus a once a day, he came a jailer or injected into a vein and me something white to be me in another mundo.Decian it was heroin and that would help me to exercise on the streets where my body soon espondria they did was take pasta.Lo hooked on drugs to depend on them and I did not think to escape.
All customers, at least the vast majority, were blacks of all ages.
was in North Africa in a Muslim country.
The blacks are like blancos.Solo see us as folladores animals are compulsorily be content cocks who pays for it.
Cocks enormes.Son blacks are much thicker and larger than that of whites.
At first I was afraid that when my metieran by cona or ass, me getting hurt by its length.
One day I was up at the bar, along with other colleagues, white and negras.Era in the morning and we were told that from that day we had to find customers at the end of the day and come to bed and deliver the paste won in prostitution callegera we were going to be submitted and utilizadas.Nos digeron our new beds would be the gardens, cars or simply that apolladas in a tree or wall we would be sexually used by those who pay us to bring ello.Teniamos daily, a minimum of 1000euros, ie, we had to search every day and at least 10 customers and submit to their whims where he chose to use us.
Upon returning to the brothel at night we would feed, we would have on the habitats and would give us our daily ration of drugs.
Digeron We do not try to escape or go to the police because we would find and kill.
Police brothel was so assiduous that would be our guardians in the street.
We dressed in a tight and pequeño.Una skirt so short sujetatetas that only by walking we saw all the ass and cona.No got along panty or anything to be easier our use.
We got a little bag, we put shoulder bag, putting the proceeds to go dinerop.
A if, in that guise, we were sprayed into the street like animals and we were, come to make money.
Something more than a year i was practicing in the calle.Alli at least saw the sky, normal people, storefronts and customers.
One day, I never knew happened three companions were found dead in exclavitud calle.Alguien had cut them cuello.Hubo granrevuelo and no one came out of the brothel.
The City Council forced a police raid to clarify the facts and one day appeared in the area, I brothel including hundreds of police officers who detubieron us all exclavas and we llebaron their prisons, but that will be in the 13&° of ” I was EXCLAVA" ;.
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