Work day

The day went on and Paris had to start working. She was quite stressed, but even without memories, her subconscious seemed to know what to do. Her first customer came in her room and looked at her from head to toes.

"You look stunning, bitch. I always wanted to fuck an Asian slut like you." He told her.

Paris got mad at that dude being such an asshole, but at the same time, it was making arousing to be treated like that. After all, she was a whore... and she couldn't wait to taste his cock.

"Yu pay hour, no waitu an' fuk mi..." She told him.

"God that accent is making me hard..."

The man unzipped his pants and walked to her, his erected cock on display. If at first, she was disgusted, in the end, she sucked the stranger's dick with appetite. In her mind a voice was saying, a cock is a cock, and this one pay.

"You really good at sucking cocks, you clearly are in your perfect job."

Paris didn't answer, she was occupied with her mouth. In the back of her head, she could hear a faint complain that it was wrong and bad, but she didn't care. He fucked her without restrain, calling her a whore and a slut and she loved it. He would be a satisfied customer, she would make sure of it. And she did it for the fifteen clients she got during the night.

Paris was exhausted, her mouth and pussy was sore, even her ass got some work to do. After cleaning up, she went to sleep, hoping that Ryan was going to help her, but if he didn't, would it be really that bad ?

On the campus, Ryan looked into a strange site. It asked him to chose parts of porn stars and whores he liked. Libido, intellect, job, hairs, and so on.