Start to work in the brothel

With shame and fear, you accept to work in the brothel.

They are gentle and take care of you, your only customer is the noble lord, and you start to earn a huge amount of money.

He uses you every single day, and you learn how to please him, and how to pretend to have pleasure when he fucks you.
You are his little jewel and he finally can use your body as he wants!

But after a week, he lost interest, he already took your virginity and fucks you in every possible way...
Without his protection, the managers of the brothel **** you to take any customer, and your earnings are lower than expected... you have to spend a lot of money on potions to avoid pregnancy, healing to cure you from possible diseases, hair dye, magical breast implants requested by the managers, and a new abusive fee from the brothel.
Your plans are destroyed and you calculate that you will need almost a year to save the money... degraded and resigned, you start to take some special potions and smoke... the **** are your only escape.

After some months, you stop buying the potions to avoid pregnancy, they are very expensive and you can try to work in your non-fertile moments, or ask them to cum outside.
Unfortunately, this method was not effective and 7 months later, you have a huge, heavy belly. This makes your addictions worse, and you start to lose your mind.

You are now a broken, addict whore, well known in the city, one day you recognize the noble lord in the brothel, but he acts with repulsion, looking at your new self, and orders you to walk away.
After many births, you become also addicted to the black cocks in the city, and you serve almost exclusively to them, you nipples are pierced, and they makes tatoos on your belly after every successful birth.
Degraded beyond imagination, you are a new girl who is permanently broken, fucking for a piece of food, and with no hope for the future.

The story continues, birth after birth.
The sad, cruel, and disgusting tale of your disgrace will be sung by the bards, and maybe, you can find it someday.

THE END