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Chapter 5 by Mike_the_spike Mike_the_spike

What are the consequences of this reversal of fortune?

She doesn't earn the $500 and you treat her like shit.

You enter the warehouse to see your girlfriend with her well-used fuckholes. You look at her with contempt. You're angry, she got fucked by two blacks men, and couldn't even convince them to pay her more than $2... not only she doesn’t bring in any money, but she gets fucked by everyone who wants to. She's a real slut.

"Get up! It's not by making $2 passes that you're going to earn the $500."

She looks at you as if your accusation was unfair.

"I’m sorry, I asked them $100 to fuck me, but..."

"Shut up! I don't care about your apology. If you had fucked better, they would have paid you more. You're a hopeless, pathetic failure. »

You grab her by the hair, as she just finished putting on her miniskirt. She lets you manhandle her which irritates you even more. She is a limp, a dumbcunt unable to act by herself. You repeatedly kick her ass to get her out of the building. Each time you kick her, she let out a lousy little scream.

You're on the street again, she barely had time to get dressed. You order her: "Get back to work and get quicker. You promised me $500 before midnight, so hurry up and try to find guys who want to fuck you, bitch. You give her a pair of slaps to make her understand that you're not kidding.

Your girlfriend returns to the sidewalk, swinging her ass half to attract customers, half because she just got a big assfuck and has trouble walking.

12:30 a. m.

You're home, and Carrie has still come back. You're annoyed by this delay. She is cheating, coming home later than midnight, it'll be easier for her to get the $500. Or maybe that your girlfriend loves being a hooker so much that she still stay late to get fucked by more strangers.

Finally, the front door opens. It's Carrie. She is covered with body writing and except for her heels and her handbag, she no longer wears any piece of clothing. she puts her handbag on the table. She doesn't say anything but points to her purse on the table. Angry, you open it, there's not a single penny in it. But there's a handwritten note: "Dude, ask your whore to open her mouth. »

That's what you do: "Open your mouth, bitch. "

She does it.

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Your girlfirend has her mouth filled with cum. You keep reading the note "With the local bros, we caught your chick while she was trying to hide. We fuckbrain her until she was no more than a cumbag. We took turns to feed jizz into your cumhungry bitch. We took her money, I'm sure we need it more than she does. That was $400 and we threw away his clothes, we want the whole neighborhood to know what kind of whore she is. And that she loves black cocks. When she was full of our darkmeat, she was yelling like a pig, never seen a slut like that. »

You feel the anger rising in you. You ask, "I think you have some explanations to do. »

"I... I was being a hooker... It was going well. But I saw a group of black men, and after what the other two had done to me... My ass was still so sore... I tried to take refuge in the warehouse. But they saw me and followed me... And then the ten blacks men..... all fucked me. They wrote all these horrors on me... It took hours, there was nothing I could do. Finally, they released me a quarter ago. They told me to keep their cum in my mouth, I didn't want to disobey. "

"So if I understand correctly, you saw customers, and you preferred to run away, it's pathetic. You're embarrassing me. And then the note say they only found $400, you couldn't even keep your promise to earn $500. that's not all right. Finally, you're pretending they persecuted you, but that's not true, is it? You held them back so they'd fuck you over and over again... They couldn't have written on you that well you if you'd fought..."

"I... That's right... They made me come. I behaved like a fucking cumwhore. I enjoyed how they humiliate me, being their fuckslut… But that's how you love me, isn't it? »

"You're useless! A liability! You’re embarrassing me." She is right, you love her when she is humiliated. But you don't tell her, instead, you get up and spit at her face: "lower your eyes, don’t you dare look at me! Are you not ashamed? »

"Yes. I failed... I'm pathetic. »

"And those blacks men, who wrote on you, you loved it when they fucked you... you're a real bitch. You get off by getting all those customers to cum in your pussy. Shit, you should have paid them... I'll teach you, you whore... From now on, the joke is over..."

What can you do with a whore who doesn't earn money?

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