Their own personal whore

Three Years Later

Allison rolled out of bed at her dingy apartment located in a less than reputable neighborhood of Los Angeles. It had been three years since Nick and Eric had taken Allison with them back to California. At first, Allison's parents were distraught when she suddenly just upped at moved without so much as a goodbye but she told them (via letter) that this was something she had been thinking about for a long time and needed a fresh start somewhere new. That had been a lie that Nick and Eric and made her write. The truth would have sent her parents into a panic.

Shortly after arriving in California, Nick and Eric set Allison up with a shitty apartment and shitty car so she could go out and make some money. The two men set about making Allison disappear. Shortly after sending that letter to her parents, they made Allison delete her social media and change her name. The two men also arranged with a family friend who took care of medical procedures quietly to have Allison's tubes tied so that she was incapable of having children. The men then set up to train her as their whore. During the day, she would make money in some menial job (currently she was a waitress at a diner), but at night, she would go out make as much money as she could having sex with whoever wanted. She had had sex with all manners of people since arriving in California. Most normal people wouldn't put up with that kind of life, but that's where the **** came in

Ever since the two men met Allison, they had kept her addicted to all types of ****. Heroin, Cocaine, Acid. She was a complete junkie now and would only get her next fix whenever Nick and Eric came by to collect their money.

"Which should be today," Allison thought

Allison looked over her bed and saw her latest customer still sleeping in her bed.

"Hey, buddy. This isn't a hotel. You need to get up and get out" Allison shouted at him

The tall and muscular black man rose "Fuck bitch, you don't need to be so loud" he said

"If I'm not loud, you won't move" Allison replied, "Now get going."

"Hey how about a quick suck before I go?" the man asked

"No can do. You already paid up. No freebies" Allison told him

The man threw another $30 on the table

Allison sighed and got on her knees

Her current customer is not the gentlest lover and starts to throat fuck Allison hard. If this had been three years ago, Allison would have been gaging and crying, but she had trained so much and worked so many cocks that this was nothing to her anymore.

Allison heard the door open and saw Nick walk in.

"Oh, I see you're busy with a customer. I'll wait" said Nick

The tall black man currently ramming his cock down Allison's throat looked over at Nick "You wanna fuck her pussy man? She's got a primo cunt."

"No thank you," said Nick "While her cunt has been fantastic, it's lost it's magic to me over the years. Now it's like throwing a hot dog down a hallway."

"Your call man" and the man went back to throat fucking Allison soon blasting his cum deep down her stomach

"You've had your fun. Now go" replied Allison

Soon it was just Nick and Allison in the apartment "Where's my money slut?" Nick asked

Allison produced an envelope containing around $2000 and handed it to Nick

"Is this all of it?" asked Nick

Allison grabbed the $30 from her most recent customer and handed it to Nick "Yes that's all of it."

Nick sighed "You dumb naive girl" Nick started to walk towards the kitchen "You're still that dumb naive cunt I met back at that motel" Nick reached behind the refrigerator and found another envelope with around $200 in it.

Allison slumped her head down in defeat. She had been trying to save up to go home. She didn't want this life anymore. She just wanted it to end

Nick walked up to her and punched her square in the stomach causing her to slump to the ground. Nick grabbed his briefcase and took a bag out containing pills and **** Allison to swallow. Soon the MDMA was working its way into Allison's system, and she lied on the ground

"Dumb bitch, you will never be able to leave. Even if you did, we would find you and end your miserable life. Because of your deception, you're only getting half of your regular allotment." Nick put a paper sack on the table and left

Allison watched as the colors of the room spun and intensified. Maybe when she came off this high, she would find the courage actually to end her life this time. Probably not though, she loved these highs too much

Allison spent the rest of the afternoon stuck her high. Wishing she had never come to California in the first place.