Two weeks as whores.

The old man was replaced by a younger white man who seemed to enjoy pulling Rocketgirl's leash as he fucked her slopping wet pussy from behind. He emptied his load in her pussy and was replaced by another man. Rocketgirl and Hannah serviced men for hours that first night.

Rocketgirl remembered it was her eleventh customer who was the first to use a condom. He stood in front of her stroking his cock assessing her naked body. Her pussy and ass were practically dripping with excess cum from other men. She felt dirty as she saw him walk to the dresser and grab a rubber.

He slid it down his hard member and mounted her while she was on her back. She felt the latex covered cock slide into her and orgasmed instantly. It wasn't because he was the thickest or largest cock she'd fucked. It was simply the fact she had truly become a whore. She was such a whore this man was concerned with contracting a STD.

She laid there spasming uncontrollably on his cock as he punished her whore cunt. She suddenly had the desire to be restrained. She wanted to be chained to the leash dangling above her. She began wrapping the links around her wrists to simulate bondage.

She felt his thick member push deep in her well fucked pussy and knew he was cumming. He withdrew his cock and peeled back the condom. He held the cum filled condom to Rocketgirl's lips before turning it up and emptying his cum into her open mouth. She watched him leave hoping he would be back again.

Rocketgirl and Hannah were still fucking customers when the sun came up the next morning. Carlos entered carrying two bowls of oatmeal and a bucket of water. He gave them a full hour to eat, clean up and rest before the line of customers began again.

Rocketgirl noticed that fewer and fewer of the men were fucking her bareback. They all seemed to be wearing condoms now. She's noticed Hannah's customers had begun doing the same. She thought back to them talking about being turned into crack whores and now that's exactly what they were.

Her world became a never ending line of cocks. She easily lost track of time and all the different customers began meshing together. She still remembered the man who first wore a condom and was thrilled to see him when he returned.

She remembered the fucks that were different. The guy who made her ride his cock while he placed nipple clamps on her and jerked down on them with each thrust. One guy paid just to whip her ass and another only wanted to eat out her pussy.

She was shocked when one day the line of men stopped. Carlos came in with the bucket and breakfast. He had a big smile on his face as he announced "Auction day ladies! Time to make some real cash selling your ass. But first we have to check a few things." He said holding up two pregnancy tests.

Rocketgirl and Hannah both held their respective tests waiting on a reply. Carlos sneaked a peak at Rocketgirl's. "Awe Rocketcunt. It's ok. I know the boys and I tried knocking you up good. I guess your just to much of a whore to get bred." Seeing her negative result.

Hannah gasp. "Ah..... I have two lines." She said. Carlos smiled. "Yes! I knew you'd make good breeding stock. Now let's hope your new owner will appreciate my effort." With that Carlos unlocked the two girls and led them downstairs to prepare for their sale at the white **** market.