Prepare for More (Whoring Off Debt)

As you thought about it, it was all coming back to you. You had a piece of shit boyfriend that you were warned about, but you didn't care too much...to be young and in love. But, much like the classic tale of Romeo&Juliet, only disaster was in store for you. Turned out he lied to you about how he made his money and was in pretty deep with mafia money laundering and cartel **** trafficking. So, to save face with his debtors, he had offered you up to help pay it off.

You went through extensive gene modding to change your personality and your body to be better suited for sex. The loansharks thought it best to whore you off, which worked because prostitution was legalized and regulated...too bad indentured servitude and **** of gene mods typically flew under the radar. Damn your ex and his ability to forge your signature.

Now you were a free to use by the public twenty-four/seven whore. You were given a nice home in a somewhat decent part of town...but you were to never leave the local area of your home. Luckily there was a nice cafe next door that was within your range. But, sadly, it was incredibly obvious to all that you were a free to use cumdump.

Anyone could really have a go at you, no matter the time or place. However they had to pay a fee, and you take the money yourself that you then put in a box in your "house". And your house has no locks on any of the doors or windows whatsoever. The clinetele were...persuaded to not harm you or steal from you or not pay thanks to the multitudes of cameras covering every nook and cranny of the house and the immediate area. It was equipped with advanced face capturing software and made it near impossible to escape.

The last guy who tried to escape didn't do so well, and the public beating ensured that no one tried anything funny again. So, with that, your days were spent entertaining a nearly endless line of clients who pay good money to dump their cum into you. Luckily your eggs were removed and your immune system was jacked up to fight against a lot of the worst STDs, so you didn't have to worry about condoms or getting pregnant. And even while you slept, since there were no locks, you would still get fucked throughout the night.

Feeling like enough time has passed since your last client, you quickly finish up your shower and decide to get dressed. Forgoing actual underwear, you instead wear some lacy black stockings with a garter belt and a bra-less corset to frame your tits and prop them up without covering them. Having your cum reciprical of a sexy body framed and prettied up, you took on clothes that were easy to handle with sex. A black micro-skirt that just covered your crotch and barely even covered the lower half of your ass, and a black tank top that just kept your tits hidden with red words saying "Public Washroom" over the stretched fabric at the front. For shoes, you wore the highest heels you could find in your wardrobe.

With some brushing, still working out the last bits of cum that the water couldn't get, and getting some light make-up on...you wondered what to do before the next client decides to donate some sperm into or onto you.