Epilogue

Ciera went backstage to take a shower and dress back up. Her mind was now focused on running away. She could not return to her old home, so she was left with nothing but the clothes she got during the transformations and some change in the old wallet which Pete had left in the changing room. That would have to suffice. Any potential plans were spoiled soon though. Refreshed, Ciera left tha changing room in her new sexy clothes and was quickly intercepted by a man; she did not recognise him, but knew for whom he must have been working. It was over.

The mob would have killed Pete without hesitation, but for a young sex-bomb like Ciera they had better plans. She was drop-dead gorgeous and had proved her fucking skills on the stage, she could earn the money she owed herself; even if that might take some time. It would be a waste to use such an awesome babe as a mere street walker, instead Ciera was turned into an expensive luxurious call-girl. She maintained her original aggressive dominant character, so she initially resisted, but it was all for naught. She might have been opposed to being someone else’s whote, but her body craved for sex; she lusted for cocks and pussies, and eventually had to succumb to the lust. Then of course there were the mobsters who had not simply waited until she began to like her new ‘job’. Ciera hated fucking strangers for money, especially since she got none of the income, but she loved the sex nevertheless.

Participation in Who Wanna Be a Bimbo made Ciera somewhat famous, so a long queue of wealthy clients gathered quickly; mostly men, but there were women among them as well. Her superb oral skills were already known, but soon she was **** to extend her repertoire. Ciera’s pussy was on the menu from the very beginning, but she was soon **** to perform anal sex as well. When the perverted clients learnt that she was **** to anal they wanted to fuck her ass even more. When she resisted they dragged her by the hair on all fours, spanked her ass and made her use butt plugs when her pussy was being fucked. Anal sex toys of all sorts became her everyday’s companions, she was told she had to practice and learn to love ass-fucking. The ‘training’ and ‘punishments’ were never too hard, nobody wanted to damage the perfect sex-bomb; it was just enough to humiliate and break her. Steep prices did not discourage any potential clients.

The lewd acts were eventually extended even further. Threesomes, foursomes, orgies in all kinds of combinations; double penetration, air-tight - Ciera did it all on an almost daily basis. She acted as a center of attention on BDSM parties or participated in orgies which ended in a bukkake; semen was basically a part of her diet. She never fully accepted the role of a living fuck-doll, but over time her resistance slowly diminished. she could not get rid of her internal lust either, she craved sex (even if not in such **** forms) and climaxed almost every time when a client fucked her, no matter how kinky the act was. The clients even created a competition among themselves who could make her cum in a more awkward way. Cumming while having her pussy spanked, ass filled with a huge vibrating dildo and her nipples clamped was just one of the examples and not even the kinkiest one.

Ciera managed to save her life, but for many years had to ‘work’ as the most perverted and sought out prostitute in the city.