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Red Light District Blues (Bella Thorne)
« on: September 22, 2018, 08:25:18 PM »
Red Light District Blues Ch. 1
Starring: Bella Thorne

Codes: MF, Cons, Oral, Facial, Anal, Spank, Organized Crime, Drugs

Disclaimer: This story is purely fictional. This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal. Please do not copy this story to any site without my permission.



Miami, Florida

Slow bass beats boomed and shook as the music poured out from the large speakers. Loud dance music filled the room, offering the sound to create an atmosphere for the party commencing within the walls of a place known as Club Atlantis. Downstairs, the dance floor moved with the rhythm of the music, keeping the floor busy. The style of choice was the usual old inspired Synth Pop, a favorite in the local South Beach music scene. Club Atlantis sat on the edge of South Beach, just up north and past the hotels packed with tourists. The club itself had just opened a few years ago in 2012 and quickly had established a reputation as a throwback to the old ways Miami clubs used to be known for back in an older era.

Club Atlantis was known more for what happened behind closed doors rather than the neon lights casting a shade of blue and pink colors around the sign outside. Rumors had swirled around town that the club was a front owned by the Pendroza family though nothing could be proven apart from speculation. The name Pendroza had it's roots in Miami's underworld, going back to the 1980's when Miguel Pendroza had risen as a drug baron in the town. Now thirty years later, his remaining sons were still running the business that had become somewhat smaller from their father's heyday of having a cocaine empire. Martin and Manuel had become known as the 'Pendroza Brothers' in social circles. They were in their forties now as grown men but lived a lifestyle of grandiose playboys, following in the foot steps of their father back in the day.

After years of struggling from within the under belly of the city, the brothers found a way to reignite their father's legacy and carry the torch. Having been born into a drug cartel, a burden was put on their shoulders to climb through the chaos that their father had left to them. Miguel Pendroza's downfall was a major breaking news story over twenty-five years ago. At one time, the elder Pendroza was one of the biggest drug kingpins in all of Miami. The decline began with a major infiltration into the Pendroza Cartel, over a decade in the works by the DEA. It all ended with the arrest of Miguel Pendroza and a high profile trial back in 1992 that sent him away for the rest of his life. The verdict was guilty on counts of drug trafficking, racketeering and blackmail. The shock waves of the trial ignited an investigation into the local government council of Miami Beach, eventually ending with the mayor resigning after his links to organized crime had been exposed in the media.

Twenty five years later, not much had truly changed in Miami Beach except for the balance of power into other hands. Like any other big shot in the drug business, Pendroza's shoes as the main kingpin were soon filled by a new rising star. The status of kingpin changed every few years with no one lasting long at the top. It would be a long climb for his sons to re-establish their father's name in the criminal underworld. The Pendroza brothers spent the next two decades climbing their way up, but while maintaining a low profile to avoid making the same mistakes of their father before them. With the help of cousins and distant family, they eventually rebuilt the cartel of their father's name. Miami Beach was their domain, nothing unlike the days of the past apart from new faces.

Kurt Johnson was the man who's name went down on the line of ownership to Club Atlantis. Johnson was a middle aged man, a famed defense attorney who had a history with the Pendroza family. Anyone who connected the dots knew that the club served as a front for their criminal operations. Miami Beach was their playground, serving as the breeding grounds for their activities behind various fronts of clubs and restaurants. Though Kurt Johnson's name may have been down as an owner, anyone who kept eyes inside Club Atlantis knew he was never to be seen. The management of the club was ran by people connected to the Pendroza's, serving as eyes and ears. Everyone who was familiar with the club knew of what happened behind closed doors.

Among many people shuffling about on the dance floor was a special girl. Long stands of orange hair ran down, underneath a light pink colored top hat and a white jacket she was wearing over her chest. Down below, a short pair of white booty shorts covered her legs though black fishnet stockings were visible going down to her knee length, pink high heel hooker boots. When she pulled the jacket apart in a 'flash' style pose, she revealed a low cut top in white and pink stripes. A small heart shaped tattoo was visible over left shoulder, right around the straps of her shirt. The inside of the jacket matched in pink, but what made her truly stand out was the sparkling hot pink heavy mascara and eyeliner just under her eyebrows. A small gold septum piercing hung from nose with double ball points. A silver necklace was attached to her neck while glitter sparkled over her body. A friend of hers called out to her.



"Oh my god, Bella! That is so fucking hot!"

A photo was snapped from the cellphone of her friend of her flashing pose. Bella Thorne was partying it up in Miami Beach. Yesterday was her 20th birthday and now she was living it up large Monday night in the club scene. Going back to Miami for her birthday was her friend Donna's idea. The blonde haired girl was a long time friend of Bella's, going back to her days at Disney before she had left and embarked on this trip through the wild side. Bella had been described as a 'hot mess' in the past year due to her racy outfits and gossip rumors swirling around her wild lifestyle, but nothing was about to slow her down from having a good time. The sloppy glitter slathered over her upper chest sparkled as she stopped her hooker boots off the dance floor. Donna smiled, pulling Bella's hand as the former Disney star spoke up.

"God, this place is so much fun. I wish we would've came here together last year!"

"Yeah, I knew we'd have a good time at this place, that's why I wanted you to come!"

Donna's blue eyes could be seen in the distance as she pulled Bella's hand. The red haired girl started laughing in her signature odd laughter sound. Her boots stomped loudly over what was a blue and pink checkered tile floor under them. Going out to Club Atlantis after her birthday party was Donna's idea. Bella had asked her friend to find her a good place where she could go crazy and probably get laid before the night was over. This sleazy lifestyle had become all too common to Bella, but she didn't have any intentions of slowing herself down any time soon. She had all the money she needed to burn through the fast lane and never look back. It was worth it to cleanse herself of the squeaky clean image from her Disney days.

"Come on, I'm fucking thirsty. I want a drink, let's go to the bar and order something."

Bella spoke before letting go of her friend's hand. They marched their way through the club, heading towards the bar. In the distance, one part of the club was lit up in dark purple lights. Most of the array of various colors remained over the dance floor. Donna was wearing a similar outfit to hers, a purple tank top and black mini shirt with high heels and fishnet stockings. When they approached the bar, a man in a dark suit sat alone. Under his black jacket was a pink shirt, gold chains visible around his neck and a shiny gold Rolex watch. The girls didn't pay him any attention as they called for the bartender, Bella waving her hand around to get his attention.

"Hey, you there! Get me the hardest whiskey you've got, I want it straight up."

Donna waved her hand before speaking of her request for a drink.

"Get me the same, but I want you to fill it up with a lot of ice."

The bartender was a tall black man with a beard and mustache over his face. A yellow button up shirt was fitted over his chest. He gave the girls a nod before he replied.

"Hope you don't get too drunk before you've gotta make your money tonight. I imagine you girls are quite busy tonight out in the streets."

Donna's jaw dropped as the bartender turned around. Bella didn't seem to quite catch on with his words as she sat on the bar stool awaiting her order. Donna tapped her right shoulder, looking over as she spoke back to her friend.

"Oh my god, did you hear what he just said?"

"Yeah, what about it?"

When Bella gazed back at her friend, she was biting her lower lip and flashing her pearly white teeth. Donna appeared to be ecstatic or enthusiastically amused.

"He thinks we're hookers. You didn't get what he said, girl? He said something about us making money."

Bella dropped her lower lip and began to laugh. It was that distinctive slow laugh that only she was known for doing. When she finally stopped giggling, Bella glanced behind her shoulder to see if a certain admirer was still close by in the distance. When they had first arrived at the club, she had attracted a stranger who kept himself far away but in the same viewing area as her. Bella's first thought was that maybe the man had recognized her famous face, but after Donna's words she had something else on her mind. Sure enough, the man was still standing far away from her. A blue colored suit was over his body with matching pants. His face clean shaved just with a small mustache and cute curly black hair. The thought was now crossing into her mind of truly hooking, just to drive this man insane. When the bartender returned with their drinks, Bella tapped on Donna's shoulder.

"Pay for the drinks, I left my purse back at the hotel."

Donna rolled her eyes.

"Seriously!? I end up always paying for your drinks! For once, I'd like to see you buy your own goddamn drink for the love of god."

Letting out a sigh, the red haired girl glared back at her friend before yelling at her.

"It's my birthday, bitch! Do it for me!"

Again rolling her eyes, Donna knew it was better to just let this go rather than create a scene arguing with Bella. They were friends, but there were times like this where Bella could take advantage over her with little things like paying for drinks or the tab at a restaurant. Donna reached put her purse on the bar and proceeded to pull out some dollar bills and change to pay for their whiskey, all while Bella was busy downing the entire glass in one go. Her admirer was still starring at her from the long distance. It was almost as if she could feel his eyes, knowing that he had desire for her. When the bartender stepped away after Donna had paid, both girls sat there enjoying their drinks. All it took was a few seconds and Bella had already downed her liquor. She glanced back over her shoulder again and then giggled before speaking back up to her friend.

"You see him back there?"

"What?"

Bella laughed at Donna's puzzled face before replying.

"Look behind you. See that guy back there in the blue suit?"

Donna looked behind her shoulder while holding her drink among her right hand. She noticed the man, leaning up against the wall with his eyes locked directly on Bella. When Donna turned her head, she replied.

"Ohhhh, yeah. Kinda creepy back there, he's just starring at you."

Once again, Bella laughed at her friend's words.

"Well, what do you think? Maybe he wants some or do you think he probably recognizes me?"

Donna simply shook her head.

"What do you mean by that, Bella? He wants some of you, as in?"

Bella glared back at her friend with a smug grin over her face. The heavy pink glittery mascara around her eyes sparkled.

"Imagine we really are hookers. You think I could take him for all his money's worth in here?"

The blonde girl's jaw dropped as she gasped.

"Oh my god, you can't be fucking serious."

She began to laugh, unable to hide away that slow adorable laugh she was known for. Bella didn't quite understand why her friend seemed offended and surprised by such a statement. She responded to tease her friend.

"Why not? The bartender obviously thinks we're working street corners."

"That's cause we're dressed like sluts, you know? Anyone could've told us that."

Bella giggled once more. As Donna began tip her drink from the round glass, Bella glanced over her shoulder making sure the man was still there. The bartender's words had almost felt like a dare to her. If she could pull this off and seriously milk this guy for every last dollar he had, why not take the risk for the thrill? It wasn't like she really played up the clean, crisp image from her Disney days of the past. Bella loved to lead her lifestyle in the fast lane and now the thrill was getting to her to truly play a temptation to this man back there. While Donna was slowly drinking her whiskey, Bella tapped her shoulder. The dance music was still loudly playing throughout the walls of the club.

"He looks rich. How much do you think he would pay for me? I bet I could take him in the bathroom of this place."

Donna shook her head to her friend.

"It's not like you don't have enough money as it is."

"Yeah, but still. I think this is gonna be a lot of fun. Wait here, I'll be back later."

As she got up, Bella winked at her friend. Donna almost choked on her drink as she realized that her friend was sincere about this daring moment. It was true that Bella wasn't starving for cash like a true prostitute, even if she did dress like one. The Rolex watch and various bracelets over her left wrist were a clear sign to any naked eye that she was well off in the financial department. The thought of getting it on with a random stranger in a club like this was too much for Bella. Her imagination was running wild in desire. If she could pull this off and rob this sucker for his money, it would be spare change to go spending tomorrow with Donna. She pushed her right leg out before the left, walking in a seductive way as her high heel hooker boots clacked over the floor. The sound of her boots was muted due to the loud music blaring from among the dance floor. When she approached the man, a grin ran across her face. He looked back at her while Bella spoke in a seductive tone.

"Hey there, hot shot. I notice you've been watching me all this time. Do you like what you see?"

The man smiled back at her. From an up close sight, Bella could now see that he was an older man due to the wrinkles among his forehead, appearing to be of Latin descent. He appeared to be around his early to mid forties, but could've possibly been older. He raised his eyebrows before slowly nodding to her. Bella didn't give a chance to respond to her as she pulled apart her white jacket and flashed him her tight pink and white striped shirt.

"See anything you like here, honey? What's your name, hot shot?"

After what seemed like an eternity of waiting for a whole minute, the man finally spoke.

"Alberto, and you?"

Bella raised an eyebrow, listening to his thick accent. She assumed he had to be an older man, so he couldn't have recognized her like someone in her own age generation would have. From the distance, her friend Donna was watching as the vocal exchange took place. The former Disney singer starlet was now smirking as she pulled her jacket and danced while answering him back.

"My name is Bella, so are you looking for a good time? You seem to like what I've got here."

Alberto was still smiling wide as she stopped dancing. There was something about his grin that came off almost sinister. Bella noticed up close that he had gold chains around his neck and matching gold rings over his left hand's ring and pinky fingers. From his appearance, he had the look of a player if one was going by stereotypes.

"Yes, you look like you can be a quick fix to cure my boredom. I've had my eye on you all night."

She giggled at his answer.

"Yeah, you've been watching me! I know, you wanna have some fun then, Mr. Alberto? You look like you've got some money, don't you honey?"

Her reply was amateurish, revealing that she didn't quite had much experience playing into the role of a prostitute. Bella had given it her best shot and when the man flashed his faded teeth to her, she knew it was on. He went for her hand, pulling her closer towards him. From behind back at the bar, Donna was on her second drink and nearly spit it out when she watched the action going on with Bella and this stranger.

"How about I pay you five hundred dollars to blow me?"

Bella raised her eyebrow, smirking before she shook her head to his words.

"No, you can do better than that. Give me twice that, and I'll let you fuck my brains out."

"So, one thousand dollars, that will do it?"

"Throw in an extra hundred and I'll let you cum all over my face. How about that?"

Alberto pulled at her hand, smiling wider than ever after her final offer.

"Espléndido, that's a deal then! Come on, let's go to the bathroom."

He replied with a word in Spanish, ringing through her ears. Getting fucked in a bathroom was nothing new for Bella. She understood Spanish quite well, having been taught fluently in her youth. She had been taken in public bathrooms before in the last few months, but never for the price of a man's money. Donna got up from the bar, running through the floor as she watched the man pull her friend away to go someplace. The blonde haired girl nearly fainted as she thought to herself: 'Holy shit, she's really gonna fucking do this'. When Donna stepped foot back near the dance floor, she let out a sigh and then gazed up to look at the ceiling. An array of flashing colors moved while the DJ was still busy at his work station pouring out the sounds of synth keyboards and bass beats. Upstairs from the railing, a woman standing in a yellow trench coat with dark hair could be seen. Donna caught eye of the woman standing tall, a cigarette hanging from her lips as she seemed to be gazing down and watching what went on down in the club.

Alberto had escorted Bella upstairs and behind the door of the west side V.I.P. entrance. She witnessed the transition as she had entered the inner area of the club, shuffling through men wearing expensive suits and women dressed just as raunchy as she was. If it weren't for the thrill on her mind of doing a nasty deed, she would've been thinking what was the purpose of these people behind the closed doors. When they walked past the lounge room, Bella noticed two men and a woman on their hands and knees using straws at a coffee table to inhale a pure white substance directly up their noses. She didn't pay it any attention until he pulled the door open and they entered a large men's bathroom. The walls were decorated in black paint with white marble floors. Past the urinals and near the sink, Bella saw a young man, busy as he leaned over with a rolled up dollar bill and snorting a line of cocaine. Alberto patted him on the shoulder to get his attention.

"Eh tú, get up."

The man raised his head, clearly appearing to be stoned from the look on his face. When he looked at Alberto, he pointed back to the door and spoke again.

"Get lost, payaso. I'll be done in thirty minutes and then you can come back and finish powdering your nose."

All it took was a menacing look from the older man to let the younger man know he wasn't playing around. The guy in the white suit was short and appeared to be younger, probably around Bella's age. He dropped his lower lip, clearing zoned out from the coke that went up his nose. When Alberto watched him walking out the door, now it was time to prepare. There was five large stalls there. He opened the door to the middle one and stepped in while calling out to Bella.

"If you wanna take a hit, go for it but don't waste my fucking time. If you want this money, you've gotta earn it, baby. I'm not a very patient man."

Though there was much seriousness in his tone of voice, Bella felt relaxed when she smiled back at him and he returned the smirk. She looked down over the sink, noticing the tray that had two lines of cocaine set up with a razor blade and a rolled up dollar bill close by. The temptation had overcome her, as she wasn't a virgin to the fast life of sleazy sex and hard drugs. From within the bathroom, Bella could hear a belt buckle come undone as she grabbed the rolled up dollar bill and leaned down, placing it towards her nose. She took her pink hat off, placing it on the sink as she brought the rolled up bill close to one of the lines and then slowly began to inhale.



The white powder substance went up her nostrils, instantly hitting her with a sense of numbness before she dropped the dollar bill.

"Ohhhh, fuck yeah! This is good stuff right here!"

The hit had made her face feel numbed as she raised her head and looked back into the mirror. Bella could care less how she looked, taking in a deep breath as she felt the coke beginning to kick in. After taking a deep breath, Bella then lowered her head down again and grabbed the dollar bill between her fingers. She finished the line, snorting it entirely as she then felt the coke kicking in to a greater effect. As she stood there and took another deep breath, she dropped the dollar bill once more before Alberto impatiently called out to her.

"I know I didn't just bring your slutty fucking ass back here to get high and forget about me in here waiting. Get in here and get down on your fucking knees! You're gonna have to earn my money, bitch!"

Maybe it was the effect of the coke going up her nose but Bella couldn't help but laugh at his words. She loosened the white jacket from over her arms and then stomped her high heel hooker boots loudly as she entered the stall. Alberto was standing in front of the toilet, his pants and underwear shoved down to reveal his hard cock. Bella got down on her knees for him and soon felt his hand go through her red hair as she grabbed his cock and began to stroke it with both hands. Her face and fingers were going numb from the coke before she had even placed her lips at the head of his swollen fat pole. Bella moved her hands away, unable to feel anything in them. When her tongue wrapped around his shaft and she sunk her lips over it. Alberto had been waiting for this moment, as she began to bob her head up and down. He groaned in pleasure.

"Ohhhhh yeah, there you go. Suck that fucking cock, you nasty puta!"

It didn't cross her mind of being called a whore in his Spanish word, Bella pushed her lips all the way down his cock to force the head to the back of her throat. She didn't waste any time sucking on his cock hard as she couldn't feel much in her fingertips or mouth. Thanks to the numbing from the cocaine, she couldn't feel his rod pushing down her throat. Alberto placed both of his hands in her red dyed hair and began to buck his hips hard, fucking her face with intensity.

"YES, YES!! TAKE MY COCK, YOU HUNGRY PUTA!! SUCK IT!!"

Slobber began to drip from the corners of her mouth as Bella felt him take over. This is what Bella knew referred to as 'skull-fucking'. He pushed her mouth all the way down until he felt the head of his dick pushing at the back of her throat. Bella's lips were buried in the bush of his ball hair, yet she couldn't feel a thing. The cocaine she had snorted must of been quite pure, as it's effect was stronger than she expected. Her eyes watered up, the heavy mascara and eyeliner around her eyes became runny yet she still couldn't feel it. Alberto pulled her hair back, releasing his cock from her mouth with a loud pop and strings of drool dangling down. Bella took a deep breath and looked up into his eyes before laughing. It was that usual slow laugh she always did. Alberto was breathing heavily as he looked down at her with a menacing face.

"Mmmmm, you like fucking my mouth, huh? You wanna fuck my mouth like a dirty whore, don't you? DON'T YOU!?"

Her words were enough to tempt him to do it again. Alberto pushed her mouth back down on his cock, forcing her to suck inch after inch as he was thrusting his hips forward.

"Shut up and suck my fucking cock, puta! You want my money, you gotta earn it! Use those nasty fucking lips for what they were made for."

Such aggression was spoken in his words but Bella found him to be amusing. Yet again, she couldn't feel anything in her mouth as he proceeded to ram his cock forward and back through her lips. She began to make various slobbering and sucking sounds as she choked on his long shaft.

"GWAK-GWAH-GWAK-GWAH-KAH!"

Strings of drool dangled, falling down to her pink and white striped shirt while her eyeliner became runny. The hot pink color smeared around her left eyelid before trickling down in a colorful tear drop while Alberto continued to face-fuck her. Over and over, he rammed his cock into her mouth as she took every inch of it. Bella could hear him grunting and moaning out, but the man didn't stop at all. From outside the bathroom stall, the door could be heard opening as someone stepped in.

"GWAK-GWAH-GWAK-GWAK-GWAH!"

"What the fuck is going in here?"

The sounds of Bella being skull-fucked had alerted whatever man had entered the bathroom. Soon, Alberto snatched her hair back to force his cock to pop out of her mouth. A flood of saliva ran out of her mouth, dripping down her chin and drenching her shirt. Alberto looked forward to see the same young man in the white suit had returned to the bathroom. The look over his face was clearly in a drugged haze of confusion. Gritting his teeth, Alberto yelled at the man.

"Didn't I tell you to get the fuck out!? Now, go! Get out before I break your fucking legs, hijo de puta estúpida!"

Despite having to catch her breath, Bella busted out laughing hard as she heard the older man's profanity in Spanish words. Alberto watched as the young man took off running, soon hearing the bathroom door re-open as he had clearly ran out. Her makeup was a wreck from the face-fucking she had endured but Alberto wasn't quite done with her yet. He moved his left hand out of her hair but kept his right hand down there to grip and pull her up. Taking a step backwards, he sat his naked ass down over the toilet seat and pulled her towards him before letting go of her hair.

"Come on, I want you to get on top of me so I can fuck you while I look at your face."

"Mmmmmm, I would love that."

"Yeah, that's cause you're a filthy little slut! Perra desagradable!"

She laughed slowly at his words while unbuttoning her booty shorts and shoving them down. All Bella had on was a pink thong underneath, soon pushed down to reveal her shaved clit, dripping wet and waiting for his hard cock. As she looked back at him with her makeup smeared face, she couldn't help but tease the man about his Spanish words back at her.

"I thought I was your puta? Come on, puta sounds sexier than calling me a slut."

"You've got earn me you're right to be called that, just like you've gotta earn the money in my wallet."

Yet again she giggled, feeling the high of the cocaine that went up her nose. Bella straddled his lap and sat down over him, gripping his cock to thrust herself downward over it. When his fat dick entered her pussy, she let out a soft moan. Her hands moved to the front of his suit, trying to feel a touch over the texture in her fingertips but yet she was still numb and couldn't feel a thing. Bella moaned as she felt him begin to thrust upward, his cock moving forward into her pussy and back.

"Ohhhhhh, yeah! Come on, fuck me! FUCK ME!!"

Alberto's hands gripped her hips as he began to buck his hips as hard as he could, thrusting his cock forward and back into her tight pussy. Bella's long red hair began to sway, waving all around as she moved her hands to push her palms up against the walls of the bathroom stall while he was pumping his cock into her.

"OH MY GOD, OHHHHHHH FUCK!! FUCK ME, YEAH!!"

"Scream for me, pequeña puta!! SCREAM FOR ME!!"

The sound of their clothed bodies pushing up against one another could be heard as Alberto was fucking her with all the strength he had in his older body. Though Bella was lost in the pleasure of feeling his cock pump into her, she did notice that he had referred to her as a 'puta' again. She began to scream loudly, obeying his request.

"OHHHHH, OHHHHHHH YEAH! FUCK ME! FUCK ME, OHHH YEAH!! FUCK!!"

If not for the shirt containing her breasts, they would've been bouncing all over the place along with her hair. Bella couldn't believe it, but she was already close to reaching her climax and could feel it quickly approaching. She raised her head, looking up at the ceiling momentarily before closing her eyes and gasping before calling out.

"OHHHH, GOD! FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK MEEEEE!! OH MY GOD, YEAH!! FUCK ME, DON'T STOP!!"

Alberto grunted and slowed down, thrusting one final time into her as he felt her walls tighten up and release.

"FUCK!! OHHHHH, GOD!! THAT'S IT, THAT'S IT, OH MY GOD!!"

Her juices flooded over his cock as her body had tensed up and released. Bella didn't know how the man was able to hold back from shooting his load within her, but Alberto was not finished just yet. He got up from the toilet seat, setting her down on her heels and allowing his cock to flop freely from her used clit.

"Come on, get back down on the fucking floor! You're not done yet, puta."

Bella almost wanted to kiss him for remembering to call her a 'puta' for what could've very well been the last time. When she looked down at his cock, she could tell he was ready to explode for her. She wrapped her left hand around his dripping cock, still unable to feel much in her fingertips.

"Clean that cock. Slurp your nasty, slutty juices off it."

Without saying a word back to him, Bella replied with her actions as she slid her numbed lips back down over his cock and began to suck it clean. After what seemed like a long time, Alberto finally smiled down at her as he began to breath heavily. 'Mmmmm', Bella moaned as she loudly slobbered over his shaft and licked up all her juices. When she was done, she pulled her lips off the head with a loud pop sound and then audibly swallowed her own cum. Alberto was impressed, evident from the grin across his lips. When Bella shoved her nasty lips up to the head of his shaft, he almost laughed feeling her kiss it. He reached his right hand down, gripping her hair from the back of her head and pulling her mouth away from his cock. Bella knew what was going to come next, he was about to blow his load all over her face.

"Look at me, puta!"

Her eyes connected with him as she watched him beginning to stroke his cock fast with his other hand while holding the back of her head. Bella stuck her tongue out, groaning an 'ahhhh' to tease him even further. His cock was aimed directly at her face, not about to spare her pale skin of his hot semen.

"You gonna cum for me, hot shot!? Are gonna fucking cover my face!?"

"Fuck yeah!"

He replied with a grunt, pulling her hair harder. Bella smiled, looking back into his eyes as she ran her tongue over her upper lip. She teased him again with nasty words.

"Are you gonna shoot that hot fucking load all over my face? Mmmmmmm, give me that creamy cum. GIVE IT TO ME!!"

"OHHHHHH, FUCK YES! HERE YOU GO, YOU NASTY FUCKING PUTA!!"

Just as he had yelled, Bella closed her eyes right in time as Alberto's swollen rod finally had exploded. A thick wad of cum went flying over her forehead and streaking into her red hair. Bella began to giggle, though she couldn't feel anything on her face. The effects of the cocaine were still strongly effecting her system. Another wad of cum went flying over her left eyelid, smearing with the runny makeup that had already been ruined tonight.

"Ohhhhh, fuck! Take that cum, you puta! You fucking earned this!"

"Mmmmmm, yes I did!"

She began to laugh, that same slow laugh that she always did. More cum went flying over her face into her hair but Bella still couldn't feel any of the warmness of his seed striking her face. When Alberto was finally done, he left her there on her knees over the bathroom floor. Bella was a dripping mess, her face slathered in cum. She swiped her left hand over her face, attempting to feel his cum in her fingertips. The feeling only changed when she fed her fingers to her mouth and swallowed a bit of his seed. After Alberto had pulled his pants back up to buckle up his belt, Bella soon witnessed him reach into the inner pocket of his blue jacket. He pulled out his wallet and began to move his fingers through hundred dollar bills.

"Alright, time for me to pay up for your services."

"I worked hard for this money, didn't I?"

"Yes, you did! I am even going to give you a couple extra hundreds, you've earned it."

Bella couldn't help herself. Playing the role of a working whore had been so much fun tonight. There she was on her knees, her face drenched in cum and her makeup ruined while this man counted out his money. Once he was done, he folded several hundred dollar bills and handed it to her.

"There you go, enjoy the tip."

He offered a smile before stepping around her and moving to the sink to wash his hands. Bella began to count out the money, flipping through fifteen times of neatly pressed hundred dollar bills, giving her a total of one thousand and five hundred dollars from this man. It was chump change to her, but she could do something productive with it. After the older man was finished washing his hands and left the bathroom, Bella got up from the floor and went to the sink herself. She needed several minutes to wash up her face and get ready to leave. The tray with the last line of cocaine was sitting there, teasing her to snort but she held off for now. Bella remembered that Donna was waiting for her downstairs and she had to get back to her friend and leave this club.

When Bella finally had come out of the bathroom, the younger man in the white suit brushed past her to return to the bathroom. She had wiped her face entirely clean, getting rid of the hot pink mascara and eyeliner she originally had. As she stepped away from the door, a woman stood tall in a yellow leather trench coat starring her down. A cigarette was positioned in the middle of her dark crimson lips, taking in a drag before puffing the smoke clearly into the air. Her face was clearly aged, revealing wrinkles from the corners of her forehead as her long black hair was pinned up in a pony tail. The former Disney starlet walked around, trying not to pay any attention to this mysterious older woman glaring at her. When Bella spotted the door to leave the V.I.P. rooms, she made a fast exit. The older woman continued to watch every movement of the younger girl, even after she had returned to her friend Donna downstairs. There was something about Bella that had caught the attention of someone in the management of Club Atlantis.

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Re: Red Light District Blues
« Reply #1 on: September 22, 2018, 08:25:45 PM »
1 DAY LATER

The sun came rising up in the early morning, but it wouldn't be until the afternoon hours when Bella could see it. The cocaine in her system from last night had finally wore off by the time she fell asleep. Donna had rented a luxury hotel suite for both of them alongside Miami Beach. There was a balcony with the beach view, though they had spent most of their time outside the hotel wandering around the clubs and spending money. It was her birthday week of celebrating and Bella had no desire to slow down whatsoever at this point. She and Donna had argued about what she did last night, but Donna didn't complain at all when she seen the money Bella had made. They already agreed last night they would use it to buy up some expensive liquor for their partying habits.

After waking up, she went and got a shower to clean herself up and get ready for the day. Donna was no where to be found in the luxury hotel room, instead she left behind a note detailing that she would be back later. Bella figured her friend was probably out fucking some old boyfriend of hers or checking out the clubs. Whatever was the case, Bella didn't care at all. She checked her phone and took a few 'selfie' images to upload onto her social media accounts later. It didn't take but an hour for her to get bored while at the apartment all by herself. As the clock hit 2 PM, she put on a revealing outfit and decided to venture outside the hotel and go for a walk before she decided where she truly wanted to go. By then, she figured that Donna would've returned and they would be heading out to another club tonight.

Bella stepped out on the streets dressed in slutty attire not unlike her outfit from last night. She wore a black jacket covering her pale skin with a silver bra underneath. The jacket was unbuttoned, revealing her tits covered in the small bra and a black thong pulled up far enough so anyone could see it. Sloppy red glitter covered her slim stomach while her makeup was done with heavy red eyeliner. A few necklaces hung from her neck, including one that had a metal razor blade designed with a split heart in the middle. Her left wrist was always decorated with various bracelets around her white gold Rolex watch. Down below, Bella wore stone washed 'Daisy Duke's' style shorts with black fishnet stockings covering her legs. The final piece of attire was her knee high length black hooker boots. Much of her glittery makeup was hidden behind a large pink pair of sunglasses.

There was no need to leave the hotel with a purse. Bella simply wanted to walk around on the street for a bit. Her cellphone was shoved into her jacket in case she needed to communicate with anyone. As he stomped her hooker boots around outside, she walked around the block and noticed a man leaned up against the wall dressed in a black suit and wearing sunglasses. His hands were shoved into the pockets of his pants and he had on gold jewelry, similar to the men from Club Atlantis last night. Bella strutted by him, not paying the man any attention whatsoever. When she stomped around the block, she noticed another man wearing an expensive suit who was now smiling at her as he rubbed his hands. Something clearly was up with this whole situation, the man appeared familiar to her from last night. Bella stopped and raised her sunglasses while he gave her a sinister grin and spoke.

"Hey Cosa linda, remember me?"

With the accent and his smug face, Bella soon realized she was standing face to face with the man she serviced last night. Alberto knew where she was staying. One look at him and then Bella spoke in her mind with two words: 'oh shit'. She didn't know what to think since this guy had clearly remembered her and tracked her down to the hotel she was staying at. The man continued speaking.

"Your name was Bella, right?"

How was she going to get her way out of this? Bella realized from the minute she looked back at Alberto that something was unusual. Perhaps he recognized her as a famous face, she wasn't quite sure yet. She smiled back at him and nodded.

"Yeah, that's me. Did you have a good time with me last night?"

Still smiling, the man slowly nodded his head.

"I told my associates all about you. They saw you in the V.I.P. room last night and they were impressed that I would waste that kind of money on a hooker, so I had to tell them about you."

Bella started to laugh, unable to hold herself back. It was that same, slow laugh that she was known for. He truly believed that she was a hooker and that alone was enough to make her giggle mischievously. Alberto grin further, giving her that sinister smile as he flashed his teeth to her. It was a few seconds before she responded back to him.

"Well, I'm glad you had a good time with me. I didn't expect you to tip me like that."

"My associates want to meet you, they're expecting you. Come with me darling."

When she turned around, the man in the blue suit had come behind her as if to prevent her from walking away. Bella soon realized that she didn't have a choice but to go with the men. It wasn't worth creating a scene, as they were here to intimidate her and force her to go along. She began to walk with Alberto as he escorted her towards a white Cadillac Escalade with gold tinted rims. The man in the blue suit moved to the driver's door, opening it up while Alberto opened the left side back door and invited her in almost as if he were playing the act of a gentleman. Bella stepped her right hooker boot into the luxurious vehicle before climbing in. The interior of the Escalade was decorated completely in fuzzy black and gold colored tiger stripes, including the walls and consoles. Bella sat down on the left side seat, just before Albert climbed in with her and shut the door.

"Where are you taking me?"

A level of concern could be heard among her voice, since this almost felt like an arranged kidnapping. Alberto simply smiled back at her, hoping to calm her nerves while the other man started the engine of the car.

"Just a few blocks up north where my boss lives. It won't take but thirty minutes. Sit back and relax, everything is gonna be fine. We aren't gonna hurt you or anything like that, don't worry."

Bella had noticed that he went from speaking of associates to now mentioning that he had a boss. It was apparent that these men were not normal whatsoever. The fancy suits, gold jewelry and decorated Escalade was enough to tell anyone that they had just met some figures that were more than likely involved in the criminal underworld of the city. The thought didn't phase Bella's mind, not even after she experienced drugs out in the open at the club last night. In the past, she had met a couple drug dealers here and there but never the kind who wore suits like this. She still found it quite amusing that they didn't seem to recognize her whatsoever. The Escalade was driving on a clear path, heading through Mid-Beach and to the north part of Miami Beach.

North Beach contained a very special place of cheap hotels and entertainment at the hands of a dangerous and dark night scene. When the sun sunk down in the sky, the flickering neon lights turned on to awaken another life in a seedy place among the big city. It was only the afternoon hours for now, but business never slept in this part of town. The Escalade soon pulled up to a hotel building located in the middle of a busy street. A bank was close by and another hotel. The Escalade stopped and parked right next to a red Lamborghini Countach. When they had arrived, Alberto informed Bella and they soon exited the vehicle together. The two walked her through the front doors of the hotel, escorting her to the elevator where they would take a long ride to the highest floor of the tall building. The penthouse suite awaited them with two bodyguards standing outside a white door with a gold knob.

"Alright, here we are. My boss is inside, he's been waiting to meet you all day."

Alberto turned and spoke back to Bella before he ran his right hand up to the door knob and opened it. She watched the two body guards near the door while the same man who had driven them was behind her. When the door opened, Bella walked through with Alberto and was greeted with a strong scent of raspberry candles burning. The penthouse was a massive room, the back wall covered in glass windows and what appeared to be a balcony from the distance. She walked around, looking over the walls that were painted in a light green color. Various paintings were on the wall. Every photo contained a different face in what seemed to be a tribute to various family members. Alberto guided her towards a large red couch, motioning for her to have a seat.

"Wait here, my boss will see you soon."

He soon disappeared in the room along with the other man wearing the blue suit. Bella sat down, looking down at a massively large round glass coffee table in front of her. It was completely clean, containing nothing but a gold box with a jeweled cross over the top. Her eyes wandered around the penthouse suite as she noticed the men shuffling up the staircase. From the right corner of the room, she soon saw an older woman that had been looking at her almost as if she were studying her. Bella looked over at the woman who began to walk closer to her. She was wearing a crimson red dress, her hair was black and curly as she wore a diamond necklace over her neck. She soon witnessed a cigarette in the woman's right hand, just before she pushed it to her lips and took a puff. Bella soon realized that she recognized this older woman, for it was the same one in the yellow trench coat that starred her down last night in Club Atlantis.

"So you're the whore who Alberto won't shut up about. The one I seen last night in the V.I.P. room of the club."

The woman spoke in a stern voice, blowing smoke before she brought the cigarette back to her lips. Bella looked at her bewildered. The young singer didn't know what to think of the woman's words as she appeared to be quite an intimidating figure.

"Ummmm, yeah. That would be me, my name is Bella by the way."

Blowing out more smoke into the air, the woman turned to look down at Bella and offered a smirk before she replied. Her accent was as heavy as Alberto's, clearly in a Latin descent.

"You look like a cheap whore, that's what surprises me. How the fuck does a two-bit, cheap hooker like you manage to milk Alberto for fifteen hundred dollars? I know men are stupid, but this rarely ever happens with him. You must have skills, or he is just dumber than I originally thought."

Bella began to laugh at the woman's words, giving her that amazing slow laugh she was known for. It was funny as hell at her, since all these people truly believed that she was a hooker when in reality she was a famous former Disney star. Last night's deeds was simply a game to Bella in a way to tease Donna over the bartender mistaking them for a pair of prostitutes. When she was finally done laughing, the older woman looked annoyed from the expression on her face.

"Believe it or not, I'm not really a hooker."

Those big brown eyes of the older woman locked over Bella's face while she puffed on her cigarette again. She waited a few seconds before breathing out a cloud smoke before she responded.

"You aren't fooling anyone, dear. It's in the way you dress."

There was a point in the woman's words that Bella couldn't deny whatsoever. Her racy outfits had gotten her much publicity in gossip magazines and paparazzi attention but now it had netted her the mind's of dangerous people. She was sitting there in her jacket, still revealing her chest that only contained the silver top over her perky breasts. While the woman smoked her cigarette, Bella couldn't help but ask a serious question.

"So, why am I here exactly? Who am I waiting to meet?"

The woman waited between taking a drag on her cigarette and blowing out the smoke before she answered her back.

"Rafael is coming down to see you soon. Hopefully for your sake, he'll be much more impressed with you than I am."

"Oh, wow! Rafael sounds like a handsome name."

Bella spoke the first words that popped in her mind. The woman almost laughed at her words, but it didn't bother her whatsoever. Bella simply liked the name Rafael in general, figuring that this must be a good looking man who wanted to see her. A few minutes later, two men came down the staircase one before the other. There was a short man in a pink floral shirt and white pants. He had black hair, short and slicked back with a few tattoos over his muscular arms. Bella eyed him down, figuring that this had to be the Rafael that was mentioned. Behind him was a taller man packing heavy weight as his fat belly was revealed behind an unbuttoned blue robe. His head was mostly bald, except for the sides showing a few grey hairs that told Bella he was up there in age. She paid no attention to the fat man as she smiled brightly to the more handsome man. They entered the main living room, stepping around the opposite end of the couch as they looked down at her. Bella pointed her finger back and forth, looking over them both as she spoke.

"Which one of you is Rafael?"

She stopped her finger when pointing to the slim man in the button up floral shirt. Bella then crossed her legs and sat back on the couch. She winked at the man and spoke again.

"I'm assuming it's you cause Rafael is a sexy name and you've got the looks to go with it."

The slim man shoved his hands into his pockets and then laughed before smiling back at the older man. He looked back to Bella and replied to her.

"Actually, my name is Leo."

He pointed back towards the fat man and spoke once more.

"This here is Rafael."

Just like that, her smile turned upside down into a frown. Bella was completely disappointed to learn that Rafael was this big fat man standing tall in a pair of white sweat pants and unbuttoned blue robe. His hairy chest was completely visible, almost as if he found pride from his large belly. Over his neck was a shiny gold necklace while he had a matching gold watch over his left wrist and various gold chains among both wrists. The older man began to laugh as he looked at Bella's disappointed face. Such a reveal was funny to him.

"Were you expecting someone else, honey?"

He had an accent, just like the others. Bella let out a sigh and shook her head.

"I didn't know what to expect, really."

The older woman looked back at her boss and shook her head.

"She's just a cheap hooker and nothing else. I guess she must have got bored working her corner last night and came in the club looking to turn some tricks. Alberto is an idiota to waste that kind of money on a two-bit whore like this."

Rafael shook his head and replied.

"Rita, need I remind you that talent can be found in all places? Let me handle this, I appreciate your concerns."

At last, Bella had learned the name of the mystery woman. Rita stepped away, finding an ash tray nearby to discard her used cigarette. Leo moved to sit down on the couch next to Bella while Rafael stood in all his glory looking down at her. His face clearly was painted in hunger, but she wasn't quite sure yet if he lusting over her or something else.

"So, I've heard great things about you. I don't think you know who I am yet, dear."

Unable to help herself, Bella laughed at him. She may not have known who he was, but she found greater pleasure in the fact that none of them had any idea of her identity. It was funny that these underworld figures didn't realize they had a girl of fame and fortune sitting in front of them. She was waiting for the right moment to pull her 'don't you know who I am?' line to see the reactions they would have. Bella figured now wasn't the right time, she sat there and replied back to Rafael with her musings.

"Let me guess, you're some kind of pimp daddy? And she right there-"

Her finger pointed at Rita as she still spoke.

"That's your madam who runs things, right?"

Rafael smiled. The old man appeared to be impressed with her.

"You're close, I take it that you're not from Miami Beach or southern Florida at all."

"No, I mostly live back in L.A."

"Ah, so you're an out-of-towner. That makes this interesting."

While she sat there and went back and forth with the older man, Leo leaned over on the couch and was studying Bella. She knew his eyes were looking past her jacket and to her tits, just the reason she had such a revealing outfit on in the first place. Rafael continued speaking.

"If you can turn up and make someone like Alberto pay you over a thousand dollars like that, I think you have talent. I believe we could establish a working relationship together. I'm looking for girls like you who can drain men's wallets like that."

Finally, the time had come. Bella couldn't hold back from her laugh that was obviously annoying Rita who stood there gazing down at her. She had to reveal her true identity to these people, desperately waiting to see how they would react.

"Ummmm, all of you have me wrong in this. Let me tell you, I'm not really some hooker or anything, seriously."

Rafael raised his eyebrows as Bella continued to speak.

"Don't you know who I am? Really, I can't believe none of you have recognized me at all. I'm Bella Thorne, don't you realize who you are talking to?"

"Who the fuck is Bella Thorne?"

Rita called out, prompting Bella to look back at the older woman and yell to her.

"That's me, dammit! I'm trying to tell you, I'm not a call girl or anything! Sure, you might think I am due to how I dress out in public, but really you're talking to someone that is famous here. I'm a super star and I'll fucking prove it! Look me up, I'm really her! If you need proof, here-"

She loosened the jacket from her body, pulling it off and then pointing her right finger to the little heart shaped tattoo on her left shoulder. Bella then raised her left wrist and pointed at the B² tattoo she had there.

"Look me up online! I'm really her!"

Many thoughts ran through Rafael's mind as he began to realize they potentially had a celebrity sitting before them. He looked back at Leo and spoke to him.

"Toss me your phone, Leo."

The younger man dug into his pocket to retrieve his large flat shaped rectangular phone and then tossed it to the older fat man. Rafael had to lean forward with both hands to catch the phone. He then turned to Rita, motioning with her to follow him out the room. Before they left, Rafael spoke to Bella.

"Forgive me for a moment, we have to make a quick phone call."

It was a lie and Bella quite knew it. She watched the fat man and his madam step out of the living room and walk to the back door leading to the balcony. Bella was now left alone with Leo sitting next to her. The cool air hit over Rafael's aged face as he stepped through the glass door and ventured to the balcony, Rita following behind him at every step. He wanted Leo's phone so he could go online and search her name to see if Bella was truthful in her claims. All it took was him to type in her first name on the search engine and then it filled in the rest. When the initial search page loaded up, Rita was standing next to Rafael and looking back at the results.

"Gracia divina, look at this."

Rita glanced at the screen of his phone. There was definitely a match in resemblance to the photos. She looked back through the windows to see Bella still sitting on the couch, now speaking to Leo as they appeared to be sharing a laugh. Rafael scrolled through the search results page. He had no concern whatsoever of her past or the fact that she was a famed Disney starlet. All he cared about was making money and seeing her as a useful investment for his operations. He continued to scroll through the search results, looking at various recent pictures of her dressed in revealing dirty outfits. Rita placed her hands down on her hips, listening to the ambient sound of wind on the penthouse balcony. She glanced down over the railing before she gazed back at Rafael and spoke.

"So, what's this to you? It looks like we've got something hot on our hands."

"Ohhhhh, yes we do. This is something great indeed, Rita."

The tone in Rafael's voice had completely changed. Rita knew when he spoke with great enthusiasm as the wheels were churning in his mind thinking of how he could use this new toy for making money. The older man was pushing in his late fifties. He had been a pimp for as long back as he could remember, enjoying a life of grandiose and as a playboy. Rafael focused entirely on running clubs as fronts with brothels in the back, managing his pimps and madams. Over the years, he was known as one of the biggest pimps in all of Miami Beach who had some how managed to evade prosecution through bribery and corruption. His full name was Rafael Munoz, a local celebrity in town. He had been around for a long time, heavily connected with top players in the underbelly of the city. To this day, Rafael found himself working for a duo of two brothers. Their father had once been his employer over three decades ago.

Rita was around the same age as Rafael, only a few years younger. The woman had experienced the true underbelly for various decades. Once a stripper in her youth, she had risen through as an escort girl and worked under various pimps. She and Rafael became closely connected business partners some time around twenty-five years ago. Their relationship was of a close friendship, going back a long ways as they had watched one another grow older. Her place of interest was watching over night clubs like Club Atlantis where she had girls all over the place to make a good profit. Despite Bella's known status as a famous figure, Rita was the least impressed. She knew right away that this could spell trouble for them.

"I'm not sure I like this. So, she's famous and we could make good money with her, but aren't you worried it could attract attention to the things we do?"

Rafael looked back at the older woman and shook his head.

"Nonsense. This girl is completely out of control. All the articles I see online here are talking about what a hot mess she is and a complete fall from grace. Alberto told you he saw her snort up a line of coke in the bathroom last night, so we can supply her habits. That won't be a problem for us."

The older woman walked towards the glass door leading back inside the penthouse. As she looked through the window, she noticed that Leo had opened up the gold box on the coffee table and now both he and Bella were shooting lines of coke up their noses. Rita nodded her head as she replied to Rafael.

"Looks like she's doing that right now."

Turning to look alongside Rita, Rafael couldn't help but smirk.

"Excellent. If you're not up for managing this girl, I'm going to let Leo be her pimp."

Waiting a moment, Rita let out a long sigh. She had many concerns, ready to tell Rafael exactly how she felt about all of this.

"You sound so confident about this, like you've just got dollar signs in your eyes right now. I'm worried that she will have paparazzi stalking outside our clubs. Before we know it, Vice will be raiding us and infiltrating all the clubs we run."

"Rita, relax. I've been in this business for so many years, let me worry about that."

She turned to look into his eyes. Rita shook her head at him.

"This girl is trouble, Rafael. That's all I'm trying to tell you. You can't get greedy seeing her as the bread winner. We might make less money with the other whores, but it's not as risky as having a famous girl gone wild."

"We'll know how to handle her. It looks like Leo is already doing a fine job, look at them together."

Rafael laughed as he noticed Bella and Leo still shooting lines of coke up their nose. He figured they had to be high by now. With a smug grin over his face, the man looked back at his reflection over the glass door. He watched Leo while thinking of the possibilities that lay in store for them with Bella Thorne. Leo was a young, up and coming pimp who had been under Rafael's wing the past few years. He didn't think his coke habit was much of a problem, though Rita was always concerned about Leo. To Rafael, he seen the younger man as something like a son to him. After thinking more of it, he spoke back to Rita.

"I'm going let Leo handle her, he looks to be having a good time with her in there. Don't worry, we'll make sure she's managed well. There's going to be so many men out there that will pay premium price just to be able to brag that they got to fuck the infamous Bella Thorne."

He expected Rita to say something back in protest, but she didn't. Rafael opened the door, stepping back into the penthouse while Rita remained on the balcony. When he stepped back into the living room, he heard Bella's loud voice calling out.

"Fuck yeah! That's some good shit right there!"

The gold box that had been sitting on the coffee table was a 'coke box' as Rafael called it. Inside, it contained a tray and a bag of pure white, Grade A Colombian snow waiting to be used along with two metal straws and a razor blade. Rafael witnessed that Leo had spread the coke out and they appeared to have snorted a few lines together. The effect of the drug had instantly kicked in, as Rafael noticed from their facial expressions. He looked back at Bella, stepping around the couch as his fat belly shook.

"So, you were telling the truth after all. It's my pleasure to meet you, Miss. Bella Thorne."

"See, I told you! What do you think, huh? Pretty funny that I'm not a hooker but I could do a better job than most girls that work for you, huh?"

Rafael laughed at her remark, as did Leo. Bella sat back on the couch, relaxing as she took a deep breath feeling the effects of the cocaine kick in. It was time for the older man to work his magic of slick-talking in an attempt to reel her in for his business.

"I take it that you're done with Disney and your other stuff, right? Are you looking for some new kind of work, Bella?"

The red haired girl sat there, starring up at the ceiling as she bobbed her head as if she were listening to music. Leo finished off the coke, leaning over and snorting the last line up his nose before dropping the straw. Bella thought for a few seconds before answering him back.

"Yeah, I need to get out of Hollywood and do something new. It's been a pain getting roles in TV shows or even movies."

Instantly, Rafael had an answer for you.

"Good, I would like you to join us."

His hand pointed to Leo as he continued speaking.

"Leo is going to be your new manager, how would you like that?"

The man in question reached his left hand out, cupping Bella's face to turn her to look at him. Her cheeks were numb from the coke as she couldn't feel his fingers grazing over her skin. She looked into his eyes and began to laugh slowly before replying.

"I would like that! He's hot and I bet he's got a big dick in his pants."

Her reply made Rafael smirk. This was all too easy for the older man. Unlike Rita, he didn't care that Bella Thorne was a name of fame and fortune. He seen her as a washed up young celebrity, now all set to turn tricks in a new phase of life as one of the whores working under him. Leo raised his eyebrow at her and then asked her a similar question.

"You wanna work with me, Bella? I'll make sure you get plenty of dick while you make sure you get me plenty of money. Come on, baby. We're gonna have so much fun together. I've always wanted to have a famous girl to work with."

His hand moved from her cheek to the back of her head and then Bella finally felt his fingers. Leo pushed her head forward, the only hint she needed to know that he wanted to kiss her. Their lips locked together as they began to kiss passionately. The older man standing in front of them folded his hands together and nodded his head. A smug grin found it's way to appear over his lips as Rafael now knew his goal had been accomplished. Up the staircase, Alberto began to walk down, taking Rafael's attention. The older man waved at him and then spoke in Spanish.

"Excelente trabajo! Tenemos una nueva puta en el negocio."

Bella didn't care what the Spanish words meant, as she was too focused locking lips with her new pimp. Alberto waved at his boss down below and then Rafael proceeded to walk back towards the balcony door. Rita stepped out, allowing the man some time alone to stand on his balcony and look down at the sight below. Rafael placed his big hands to grip the railing as he looked down. The afternoon hours were still underway as it would take until night fall to see the place lit up down below. The luxury hotel itself sat right outside what Rafael considered his domain of territory. Below, the brewing underbelly of North Beach could be witnessed only at night time when awakened and lit up. It was a place that many referred to as a new 'red light district' growing in town. A growing problem of prostitution in the part of town with a lack of law enforcement had led to such an environment to come into existence.

Strip clubs, sex shops and run down sleazy motels filled the streets below. Rafael reveled in knowing that he was the lord of this part of town. He had his pimps and madams all over the place, every club in the few blocks had a way of connecting their way back to him some how. The main club in particular was one with a distinctive neon light sign, a place that Bella would probably find herself working in within the next forty-eight hours. 'Sex World' was the biggest strip club in all of Miami Beach and now Rafael was gazing down at the buildings below as he looked for that particular club. It sat in the middle of the block with two sleazy hotels right next to it, serving as a good place for running the brothel business attached to the front. As he stood there looking down, Rafael felt like a king in the sky looking down at his domain. It was almost as if he was a god, gazing down into his creation.

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3 HOURS LATER

The sky faded into a light pink color as the evening hours began to move through the clocks. Leo had taken Bella from Rafael's penthouse and back to his crib. Outside of town, he had a luxury condo close by the beach in a secluded area. Though it looked like a home that no one could guess, many around town knew exactly where he lived since he 'worked at home' at times and would have guests arriving at unusual hours. A for becoming his new whore, he wanted to test out Bella and see what she how skillful she was in the bedroom. It didn't matter that they both had a fair share of cocaine in their system. Leo's reaction when using narcotics didn't dull his activeness in the bedroom.

Inside the bedroom, curtains were raised revealing the fading sunset in the distance. When they had first arrived, Bella's phone was going off constantly with text messages from Donna. She wrote back to her friend, telling her that she would be back later tonight after she was done partying with a special someone. Bella didn't reveal the true nature of what was going on today. She was afraid that Donna could try and stop her from getting involved with Leo. If anything, Bella didn't want to be stopped from having her fun with these men and the future that awaited her as a working whore. Upstairs, Leo brought her to the bedroom and sat down on his king size bed. The light shined brightly from the the windows behind him while Bella began to take her clothes off for him.

"Come on, baby. I want you completely naked, but you can keep the jewelry on if you want."

She giggled at his words while unbuttoning her booty shorts and pushing them down. Bella had already taken her hooker boots off and pulled off the black fishnet stockings. When she stepped her bare feet out of the shorts, she moved her hands to play with the black thong she had on. Bella turned around, teasing him as she began to shake her ass back and forth while pushing her thong down to her ankles and stepping out of it. Leo smiled, obviously impressed with the sight in front of him. She brought her left hand back and spanked one of her ass cheeks while moaning.

"Ohhhh, do you see something you like, Leo baby?"

"Yes, that's a tight ass you got back there."

The effects of the cocaine had wore off a bit for Bella in the last few hours. She could feel movement in her finger tips and over her face. She didn't want to repeat last night's events when she could barely taste Alberto's cock during that rough face-fucking he had given her. After she was done shaking her ass, she ran her hands through her red hair and turned around. The razor blade necklace dangled from her neck as she pulled the strings holding her bra over her perky breasts and then pulled it apart. Leo smiled big when he saw her tits exposed out in the open. The man could clearly see the piercings over her nipples.

"Damn, I like those."

Standing in front of him, she began to shake her breasts around. They barely moved, as they had been enhanced from surgery. Bella wasn't bothered, as it was better than being flat chested all the time. Now that she was completely naked, she climbed onto the bed and leaned over into Leo's face. Kissing him hard on the lips, her hands moved down to find his hard cock, gripping it with her fingers. When their lips finally came apart, Bella glared into his eyes while she lowered herself down between his legs. She broke eye contact to begin kissing a trail down his chest before her lips came in close distance to his cock. She moved away her left hand, gripping his cock with her right fingers as she held his pole directly up to her face and smiled.

"You ready for this?"

"Fuck yeah! Go on, suck my cock, you nasty whore!"

She was somewhat disappointed that he didn't call her by that adorable word of 'puta' like the man last night. Nevertheless, Bella broke her eye contact and parted her lips to kiss the head of his swollen fat cock. Leo breathed in deeply as he watched her push those puffy lips down on his cock and began to suck the first few inches. Bella used her left hand to play with his balls, grazing her fingernails over them while she massaged them at the same time her lips began to work up and down on his shaft. 'Mmmmm', she moaned with her tongue pressed against his meaty shaft.

"Ohhhhh, god. That's fucking good, keep going baby. Keep sucking it."

Sliding more inches of his cock into her mouth, Bella continued to use her left hand to play with his balls, squeezing them now as her lips worked inch after inch of his swollen cock into her mouth. The sound of her slobbering and slurping over his fat dick became audible along with Leo's moans. Bella got a point where she was bobbing her head up and down in a steady rhythm, sucking every inch of his cock to the base. Moving her right hand away, she was able to completely suck his cock while pushing down into his leg.

"Fuck!! Ohhhhh, god! You know how to suck it, I've gotta give you credit for that!"

Bella was amused by his compliments but refused to allow him to distract her from the hunger she had for his thick meat pole. After a while, she brought her lips up to the head of his shaft, slowly pulling them off to make a loud pop noise. Strings of saliva dripped from her mouth back to his cock. Bella flicked her tongue and then spit on it.

"Mmmmm, such a big fucking cock."

"You like 'em big, baby?"

"Mmmmmm, yeah. Bigger cocks always taste better."

Her lips pushed back up against the swollen head of his dick. Bella looked in his eyes and kissed it loudly after she had replied back to him in her slutty voice. Bella moved her right hand back to squeeze his cock. Still looking into his eyes, she lowered her head, pushing his cock up against her right cheek as she went to slather her tongue over his balls. Bella waited until Leo's eyes were locked on hers before she shoved his right nut between her lips and began to suck on it.



"Ohhhhh, fuck yeah. I love it when a nasty whore like you remembers to suck on those nuts."

A loud pop sound echoed through out the room as Bella's dropped his slobber-covered ball from her mouth. She then used here tongue to lick the underside of his long shaft, just before her tongue reached the head and twirled around it. Leo couldn't take it anymore. At the rate of her cock sucking skills, she was going to make him cum far quicker than he planned to. He wanted to fuck her in the ass before he was ready to splatter her slutty face in his seed. Leo tapped her head with his hand, alerting her attention.

"Get up, Bella! Come on and get on top, I wanna see if you can ride my cock."

Such a silly question, Bella rolled her eyes as she began to climb up.

"Are you fucking serious!? Of course I can ride your fucking dick!"

Leo smirked, flashing his teeth at her.

"With your ass, baby."

"Oh, fuck yeah! I can do that!"

Bella's response surprised him, but Leo was thrilled to know she was about to use her ass to ride him. She pushed her legs out, sinking her knees to straddle above his lap. Bella then used her right hand to push his thick cock between her ass cheeks, rubbing it near the wetness of her clit before she shoved the head to her dark little hole. Once she felt it slip in, the singer moaned as she pushed the palms of both her hands down into his legs and began to rock herself back and forth with his cock pushing into her ass. Leo was at a loss of words, as he couldn't believe how fast she got up to move into this position.

"Holy shit, your ass is so fucking tight. Ohhhhhhh, man. This is amazing, baby."

The glitter slathered over her chest sparkled each time Bella moved her hips down. She bit her lower lip, moaning before she replied back to him.

"Yes, it is! Mmmmmm, you like fucking girls in the ass, Leo?"

He didn't reply back to her. Instead, Leo got lost watching her grind those hips down slowly so his cock could explore into her anal tunnel back and forth. His eyes wandered, looking at her tits and the piercings over her nipples. Bella continued, slowly grinding herself down and up. She closed her eyes and tilted her head to the side, moaning loudly while riding his cock into her ass.



Leo eventually leaned up, pushing his hands over her breasts as he squeezed them to feel the cold metal of her piercings up against his palms. Bella was still grinding her hips, almost in a rotation like she was dancing. Her pussy was leaking all over his skin while Bella moaned loudly.

"Oh god, this cock feels so fucking good in my ass. Mmmmmm, I can't wait for you to fuck me, Leo. I need it, I want it."

"You want me to fuck you right now, whore?"

Bella bit her lower lip as she came to a stop.

"Mmmmm, yeah! Fuck me like a whore, you bad ass pimp daddy!"

In another context, her nickname for him probably would've made him laugh but Leo was caught in the heat of the moment now. Leaning up, he kissed her lips and gave her perky tits another squeeze before he ordered her to move.

"Get off me. You want me to fuck you, I need to you to get up right now!"

The tone in his voice changed, Bella could sense some aggression coming out of him now with the look in his eye. She followed his order, climb off him as his cock slipped from her ass. She climbed over the bed as he pointed his finger up. Leo stood up on the bed while ordering her.

"On your hands and knees, right there!"

"Oh, you wanna fuck me from behind, honey?"

"Fuck yeah! Turn that ass around for me, you little whore!"

Obeying his words, Bella sunk her hands down into the silky sheets of the bed while her knees were firmly placed in position. Leo stepped behind her, moving his right hand up to caress the pale skin of her ass while he used his left hand to guide his cock into her dripping wet clit. Bella closed her eyes and let out a soft moan as she felt the head of his shaft poking into her.

"Ohhhhhh, yeah. Come on, I want you to fuck me so bad."

With the initial thrust, Leo raised his right hand and smacked her ass hard as his palm connected with her right cheek. Bella couldn't help but tease her new pimp with dirty words.

"Mmmmmm, yeah! Spank that fucking ass like you own it!"

He reared his hand back again, just as his left hand gripped her hip. Leo began to buck his hips hard, driving his cock back and forth into her pussy while he began to spank her repeatedly with his right hand.

"OHHHHHH, FUCK!!"

Bella opened her eyes and yelled, just as the sound of his hand striking her ass could be heard echoing loudly. Spank! Spank! Spank! Spank! The bed began to shake with the metal frame pushing up against the wall as he continued to thrust inch after inch of his long shaft into her tight pussy. She gritted her teeth as her hair began to shake wildly, going all over the place as her tits were bouncing from underneath.

"YES, FUCK ME! OHHHH-"

Leo raised his hand again, gritting his teeth as he began to spank her yet again. Smack after smack, he sent the palm of his hand down over her ass hard. Bella screamed loudly in excitement.

"GOD, YES!!"

Spank!

"MORE! KEEP-"

Spank!

"FUCKING ME!! YESSSSS!!"

Spank! Spank! When he was finally done smacking her ass with his hand, a red mark had formed over her right cheek. Bella continued to whimper, moaning loudly as she knew her climax was fast approaching from the intensity he gave with fucking her. Leo grunted, trying to hold back his own orgasm as he sent hard thrusts into her pussy again and again.

"I'M SO FUCKING CLOSE, MAKE ME CUM! OHHHHHH, FUCK! DON'T STOP, KEEP FUCKING ME!"

Since he was finished spanking her cute ass, Leo decided to reach up with his right hand and snatch up her red hair. He never stopped pounding his cock into her tight pussy while pulling her hair. Bella curled up her toes and fingernails, gritting her teeth as she growled at him.

"FUCK! OHHHHH, GOD!! FUCK ME, OHHHHHH YESSSS!!!"

Finally, her moment of release had come. Bella dropped her lower lip, crying out loudly as Leo sent his final thrust into her. He didn't care about her orgasm, though he had experienced the feeling of her walls tightening up and releasing her juices. All he was worried about was holding off long enough to blow his load all over her face. Still holding her hair, Leo began to ease his cock out of her pussy while he pulled her hair.

"Get up, on your fucking knees! Turn around for me, come on! I'm about to fucking cum!!"

Bella didn't have much of an opportunity to recover from her orgasm. She felt the tug in her hair and then quickly rose up to her knees while Leo pulled her hair to force her to face him. As she looked down at his cock dripping in her pussy juices, she knew what he was about to do. The heavy breathing was enough of a sign for Bella to know it wouldn't be long before he was covering her in his hot cum. Leo wasted no time gripping his cock and stroking it. Bella expected him to make her clean her own juices from her cock like the other man did last night, but he didn't. Leo was stroking his cock hard and fast, letting go of her hair once he seen Bella raise her head and close her eyes.

"Cum for me, I want you to make me sticky, honey..."

"That's exactly what I'm about to fucking do! FUCK!! I'm soooo close!!"

Her voice was so seductive, fitting the tone for her new profession. Bella heard Leo grunting, knowing that her time was short before he would leave her drenched in a sticky mess. She couldn't help but tease him even further.

"Give me that hot fucking cum! Come on, I want it! Cum on my face, Leo!!"

"OHHHHH, FUCK! HERE IT IS, YOU LITTLE WHORE!!"

Leo yelled out, right as he felt the hot semen rushing through his cock to squirt a thick wad forward and over her face. Bella dropped her lower lip, gasping as she felt the hot wad slap up against her left cheek and over her eyelid. This was better than last night when she was too high to feel any cum on her face as she was now feeling his hot load splashing against her face.

"Mmmmm, there you go! Cum all over me, just like that."

Her words were spoken like a true whore, Leo couldn't help but moan while he continued to stroke his cock and empty his load over her face. A thick string shot directly up her forehead, streaking down to the left side of her nose before another wad went flying over her right cheek. The final spurt of his cum shot up her left cheek, trailing down like a cum-filled tear drop. Leo was out of breath, his energy completely spent from fucking her in the last hour. Bella opened her eyes, looking up at him as she pushed her lips to the head of his cock to give it a sloppy soft kiss. The cum was trailing down her face while Leo began to smile down at his new whore. He patted her head as if she were a loyal pet. After nodding his head, he spoke.

"Welcome Bella, we are friends now. You're going to make one hell of a girl out in the streets."

TO BE CONTINUED
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Re: Red Light District Blues
« Reply #2 on: September 22, 2018, 08:29:48 PM »
Red Light District Blues Ch. 1
Starring: Bella Thorne

Codes: MF, MMF, Cons, Oral, Anal, Facial, Double Penetration, Drugs, Hooker, Organized Crime

Disclaimer: This story is purely fictional. This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal. Please do not copy this story to any site without my permission.



Miami, Florida

Darkness had faded over the city with the evening hours closing in to give breath to the night life that was slowly awakening. When the sky had turned into pitch black, it was up for the light to be cast from the various signs and buildings that flickered in old neon lights and cheap white lights through out the streets of North Beach. Within the seedy belly of the underworld, this was the dawning hours of for various businesses. Neon lights lit up a slew of cheap motels, strip clubs, and sex shops around several blocks. This was the place known as the 'red light district' by the word of mouth from those who had witnessed a new wave of urban decay slowly rotting the town's core into the dirty place it had become. 

Through the night, the street corners became occupied with various individuals almost as if they had owned a certain spot on the block. Some small time pimps liked to observe the streets, but they were never seen as the big fish out in the ocean of sleaze. The real pimps and madams collected their cash from the back of clubs or motels. It took less than a week for any hoodlum roaming the streets to learn that most of the run down motels were operating as brothels. Unsurprisingly, prostitution wasn't the only poison pumping through the veins of North Beach. Anyone who had a habit in the forms of smoking, snorting and needles could find their fix with a variety of dealers in town. Only those who had knowledge of underworld figures had a sense of where the drug flow was coming from. For anyone's vice, weather it was drugs or sex, they could find what they wanted quite easily around the district. 



The core building of several blocks stood tall with a pink neon sign in the shape of lips. It flashed in three motions, demonstrating a kiss. From above at the top of the building, a round piece glowed with bright white lights while blue and pink neon lines covered the exterior of the white walled building. In pink lights, the sign lit up with the words 'Sex World'. For every person who walked through the entrance, they were greeted with the flashing sign as if it were blowing a kiss to each customer. Sex World was a prominent strip club in North Beach, as it had already grown to the status of the largest and most successful strip club in all of Miami Beach. Behind the walls of the club, powerful people sat in the offices. A madam and two pimps were inside, running their businesses with a string of hookers who were on the streets and inside the club. 

Standing near a Stop sign, a red haired girl brought a cigarette to her lips and took a slow puff. As she blew out the smoke, a look of impatience had washed over her face while she stood waiting for some action to pick up at any minute now. Tonight was Bella Thorne's first night out in a new career. Leo had set her up as one of his street girls, just to test the waters of how much money she could bring in from fucking suckers looking for a quick fix. Bella wasn't bothered about being thrown out in the streets to begin. She figured that she was going to have to impress this man more than just being a famous name. Since she was just a street hooker under Leo, she was not allowed entry beyond the doors to the Sex World club. Leo had told Bella that she would have to earn a pole on the center stage of the strip club. Only his finest girls worked the clubs, where he was sure they would be earning a few thousand dollars off every customer. Bella may have impressed Leo and his boss Rafael, but now she had to truly work her way up the ladder of the business. 

From the corner, Bella stood tall in a pair of black high heels with fishnets covering her legs. A tight pair of Daisy Dukes style jean shorts covered were worn with a black thong visible due to being pulled up too high. All of this could be seen from her unbuttoned red sports jacket, as she had on nothing more than a pink bra. The jacket itself held much importance, as Leo had supplied her with it instead of letting her go out with a purse. There was large pockets inside where she carried a smartphone he had given her and she could store her earnings inside the pockets. Over her neck was that same metal razor blade necklace she always liked to wear, noticeable with the heart designed in the middle of the flat ornament. The same gold septum piercing was still hanging from her nose while her makeup was done with purple glitter mixed with her eyeliner. For once, Bella didn't wear her usual arm bands and various bracelets. Leo had told her that the more jewelry she wore, the easier a target she would be for a thief who may try to mug her. His warning was enough to make her reconsider wearing too much jewelry or anything gold over her wrists. Some excess glitter ended up on her chest, but Bella never minded the shiny coat whatsoever. She finished off her slutty attire with bright red lipstick, matching the red of her jacket. The cool air of the night flushed over her skin with a breeze of excitement for Bella.

Her outfit was enough to make any working girl a magnet for a police squad car that was prowling the streets. It was funny to Bella cause she usually dressed this way and never had a problem apart from paparazzi cameras taking photographs of her. There was nothing to fear, as this part of town had been ignored by the police. Miami Beach had a history of corruption within the department, as this was just another chapter in that tainted legacy. This was her first night out on the block, as she had already passed by other women who were walking the street in similar outfits. Still puffing on the cigarette, Bella wasn't as nervous as Leo seemed to believe she was. It was her first night out, but she was confident that she was about to make a good bit of money off some horny men needing service. So far in the past half-hour, Bella had witnessed a few cars drive slowly by the sidewalk with men peeling their eyes over the girls standing there. There was a black Lincoln car that had picked up a girl across the street, standing near the entrance doors to Sex World. 

Before she had stepped foot on the streets, Leo had went through various discussions with Bella about the price of her services. He had told her that most working girls used their own prices for sexual needs, encouraging Bella to draw the line of where she was comfortable with charging men. With her fading status as a celebrity, she liked the idea of having high prices though Leo was fast to tell her no. If she wanted to raise the cost of her services, she would have to work her way up to becoming a top whore inside the club. A street hooker had to be realistic with charging the male strangers who were to approach her for a quick fix. Such an opportunity soon presented herself as Bella watched a black Honda pull up near the curb. From inside the vehicle, she could see the white color to a button up shirt with a tie. Since the car had stopped and she seen the eyes of what appeared to be an older business man, the wrinkles visible from his forehead. Bella approached the right side door, clacking her heels loudly over the concrete beneath her shoes. It appeared that she had met a potential customer, he would be her first. When the window came rolling down, she smiled and leaned down to greet him with her voice speaking in a seductive tone. 

"Hey, looking for a good time, honey?" 

It was a generic thing to say, but Bella was relying on her charm alone to try and reel him in. The man gazed back at her with a cold face, difficult to read without an expression. His hair was white, the eyes were blue and he appeared to definitely be an older man in a suit. After a moment, he spoke back in a typical Florida accent. 

"Yeah, I'm looking for someone like you. Get in." 

This seemed too easy for Bella. The man had been observing the block and found what appeared to be his hooker of choice. She pulled the front passenger's door open and climbed into the stranger's car. Once the door was shut, Bella took a deep breath as the Honda pulled away from the block and now she was in a moving vehicle with a customer. He didn't look back at her, keeping his eyes on the road as Bella soon noticed a wedding band sitting on his left ring finger when she took a glance. Bella's imagination began to roam wildly in silence. Was he the type of man to cheat on his wife with prostitutes? Did he do this often? She would never know, for she wasn't about to ask any personal questions. 

"So, you were looking pretty cute on that corner. I haven't seen you out there before, what's your name?" 

"I'm Bella." 

He finally turned and smiled at her, flashing a sinister smile with his faded yellow teeth. 

"Pleased to meet you, Bella. You can call me Nate, that's my name. Now, how much do you normally charge for your services?" 

Now was Bella's moment to negotiate. She moved her lips into a smile, ready to play out what she had practiced for all day. 

"That depends on the kink, honey. What do you want me to do to you, Nate?" 

The man busted up laughing as he focused on driving. There was something about her voice that made him chuckle. 

"What do I want you to do to me? That's real funny, I like you already. You've got a good smile." 

"Thank you." 

He licked his lips, turning the steering wheel as they headed down a different block in distance from the club and where he had first picked Bella up. All she did was sit in the passenger's seat, gazing around and staying quiet. Bella was nervous, but she didn't want to say anything to give this man any clue about her tensions. Thoughts streamed in Bella's mind of her friend Donna and only a few days ago when she had tempted her back in the club. It was a funny thing to reconsider, tricking one man had led her down the path to now taking this role as a working job. Every few seconds, Nate would glance back at Bella studying her facial features. The car pulled into an alley way between two buildings creating ample space. When the wheels stopped turning, Bella knew what he was about to ask. Nate seemed to have made up his mind, judging by the new expression over his face. Once he shifted gears, he was ready to discuss business with her. 

"I know what I want from you now, baby. You've got nice lips, how much does a blowjob cost?" 

With the raising of his eyebrow, Bella knew now that this was her moment to try and reel in a solid amount of cash. She smiled at him, quick to reply. 

"You want me to suck you off, huh? That will be three hundred dollars." 

"Three hundred bucks for a blow job, sweet Jesus." 

She giggled softly while nodding her head. It was best not to try and push the limits justifying a price. Bella replied softly, ready to throw in a small offer to him to try and net herself a bonus from this man. 

"Yeah! If you wanna cum on my face, that will be an extra fifty, I don't mind." 

"I don't like making messes in the car. How much would it cost for you to swallow all of it up?" 

An interesting question had given Bella the advantage to raise up the price now if she wanted to. Since this was her first customer, she wasn't comfortable yet in negotiating a higher price, so she would settle just with the same amount she had previously offered to him. 

"It's the same price for a facial."

"Alright, I can afford that then." 

After replying, Nate reached down into his right side pocket and pulled out a black leather wallet. Bella watched as he counted out a total of six bills for fifty dollars each, rounding up to three hundred total dollars in cash. He then counted out two twenty dollar bills, throwing in a single ten dollar bill which would be for the extra. He took the bills out and folded then before placing them above the dashboard of his car. In the alley way, a light pole flickered from above, illuminating the darkness as Bella could see within the car. He never shut the engine of the car off, as this was to be a quick and easy fix before he left this part of town. Bella watched him unbuckle his belt and then slide his pants and underwear down in the seat. She twirled her tongue around her puffy lips as she looked down at his semi-hard pole.

"You ready to suck me off, baby?" 

"Mmmmmm, yes."

Nate reached out with his right hand, going to the back of her head as Bella soon felt him gripping her hair and shoving her down. 

"Earn that money, baby! Suck that fucking cock!!" 

She let out a moan before Nate's control had been shown. Bella didn't have time to react to anything the man was saying, as he quickly leaned her down towards his cock. With her lips parted, Bella twirled her tongue around his cock while her lips sucked on the first few inches. Nate was already in control, breathing heavily as the sound of his voice and the engine of the car could be heard. Bella gagged over his fat cock as he began to push her head up and down, controlling her movements. 

"Ohhhhh, yeah! That's it! Suck it, baby! You gotta earn my money, you little slut!" 

Bella found it somewhat difficult at first, since the man was in control of her movements. Nate gripped her red hair tighter, pushing her mouth up and down over his pole as he could hear her slobbering and sucking on it. She gagged at first, but since his cock wasn't as long as it was in fatness, Bella found it easy to devour his shaft and orally pleasure him. Soon, she felt him let go of her hair as she began to aggressively bob her head up and down. 

"That's it, that's it! Suck it, you nasty whore! Yes!!" 

The more she slobbered over his cock, Bella felt the wetness developing with her own mound beyond her daisy dukes shorts and behind the black thong she had on underneath. Giving a blow job from the passenger's seat of the car was a difficult position, as she wished so dearly that she could shove one of her hands down to finger her own dripping clit. Since his hand was no longer in her hair, Bella focused all her efforts to quickly pump her lips up and down his fat cock. Over and over, she sucked him as if she were competing with any other working girl on the block that he could've picked up besides her. 'Mmm, mmmm, mmmmm' Nate raised his head, closing his eyes as he began to cry out. For an older man like this, Bella was amazed how easy she was already pushing him beyond the point of no return into a climax. She originally figured it would take more effort than just quickly slobbering on his pole. 

"OHHHHHH, GOD! YES, YESSSSS!! Make me cum, you little whore!" 

Nate opened his eyes, bringing both of his hands down to the back of her head now to hold her in place. Bella knew he was about to blow his load and give her a mouth full of spunk. She heard him grunt as she pushed her lips all the way down to the base of his cock. For this position, Bella refused to let go. She wanted to taste his cum just as much as she desired that money sitting on the dashboard above. 

"OHHHHH GOD! YEAH!!" 

Just as he yelled loudly, Bella tasted his hot creamy seed spilling into her jaws. She swallowed it down as fast as she could, just as she was greeted to more cum washing around in her saliva. Nate ran his fingers through her long red hair, letting out several whimpers and soft cries as he was experiencing his orgasm. After a whole minute, he finally moved his hands away from her hair and Bella knew she could raise her head back up. Her lips made a loud pop sound as they came off his swollen cock. She closed her lips shut and then glanced at Nate, looking at the exhaustion over his face as she swallowed his cum and let him see the movements in her throat. Bella then parted her lips, demonstrating to him that she had cleaned her oral hole by swallowing all of his cum. Nate didn't say a word at first, the old man just gazed back at her before nodding his head. 

"That was great. You're a pretty good whore, Bella. You know how to use your mouth, I like that." 

"Thank you!" 

"Take the money and get out of my car, see you around." 

That was it, not another word spoken to him. Bella reached across the dashboard and collected up the folded bills while Nate was pushing his pants and underwear back up. As she began to open the passenger's door, she heard the metal piece of his belt buckle clanking. She stepped out of the vehicle, feeling the night's cool breeze hit her once more as her left heel splashed over a puddle of water in the pavement. Once she walked away from the black Honda, Bella opened up one of the inside pockets of her jacket to shove the money in as she watched the car speed out of the alley way as her first customer from hooking had disappeared within seconds. Wham, bam and thank you ma'am, those were the only three words she could think of in her head after a fast blow job with the old man. Still tasting the cum in her mouth, Bella decided to go around the block to a motel to get a bottle of water to wash her mouth out before she returned to work waiting on another customer. 

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1 HOUR LATER

A row of light poles was visible among most of the streets. Bella had soon realized this after she had walked the block a few times. Where there wasn't a pole near the streets, there were signs for the cheap motels that were always open around midnight. Some of the signs had busted lights, others were flickering and needing obvious repairs. Bella observed everything with her eyes as she took her walks, watching the other working girls that were near by. Some of them waited at places while others walked the blocks, hoping to come across any passing car. Bella decided to make her way back outside the Sex World club, knowing that she would still have that spot right across the street near the Stop sign where her first customer had discovered her over an hour ago. 

Near the Stop sign, Bella had been greeted to a duo of older women who had taken over the block. They wore matching latex dresses, one in red and the other in white. One of the women had dyed platinum blonde hair and a busty chest, the other had brunette hair and what looked like an enhanced busty figure. When Bella tried to stand near them, they were quick to tell her in vulgar words to leave. She realized quickly that it wasn't worth arguing with them, for they had probably owned that corner of the street for a long time given their obvious older ages. Bella walked back across the street to the front doors of Sex World. As she stood near the club, she reached into her red jacket to take out a cigarette and her lighter. She lit up a quick smoke before walking the corner, her heels clacking in the rhythm of flickering white lights on the wall. 

Bella couldn't help but wonder what Leo was doing inside the walls of the club. She checked the cellphone he had given her, clearly showing no text messages or anything. For his lack of supervision, she was somewhat angry with him. All he had done was give her tips and a good prep talk before letting her loose on the streets to make some money. Before she went out, Leo told her that if an opportunity for her came up tonight, he would call her if he needed her. More than anything, she wanted to tell him about her first customer, but she didn't want to send a text message or reach out to him. Maybe he would truly call her back if he had an opportunity for her, at least Bella could hope. From behind her, bright lights were slowly approaching. When she turned around, Bella was blinded by the rectangular lights to a DeLorean DMC-12. The cigarette fell from the right corner of her lips, but she wasn't bothered by losing it. The car slowly pulled up to the sidewalk, the left side window rolled down quickly as a voice called out to her. 

"Hey you..." 

From beyond the windshield, Bella couldn't see a face though she heard the low pitch of a man's voice. She stepped over to the car, approaching the front passenger's side door where she leaned down and looked into the vehicle. Before Bella could speak a word, the man was quick to call out to her. 

"You look like my kind of girl, you wanna go for a ride?" 

Bella smirked. The man appeared to be around the same age as her but a bit older. His face was completely clean with short black hair and a pink shirt. From her first guess, she figured he had to be someone born into a family with deep pockets. The car alone made him look like someone who was either a drug dealer or that he enjoyed the fun ride of the fast life. 

"It costs money to take me out for a ride, honey. Are you willing to pay to play with me?" 

Laughter crackled from the man's voice. He nodded his head, seemingly impressed with her demeanor. 

"Don't worry, I've got plenty of cash to play with you. You wanna make some good money with me, baby?" 

"Yeah!" 

He smiled and then motioned his finger for her to step back. Bella didn't know what he meant by pointing his fingers, but soon the passenger door came rising up and she was forced to step back in shock. Though she had witnessed the DeLorean cars before, Bella had forgotten about the doors opening upward. 

"Go on and get in, we're gonna fucking party baby!" 

His words were enough to tell Bella that she was about to make her second customer of the day. She climbed into the car, shutting the door and soon, he was speeding off the sleazy streets. Bella didn't utter a word at first, as she breathed in the scent of a cherry air freshener within the car. After a moment of him driving, the man was ready to talk with her. 

"What's your name, baby?" 

"Call me Bella, please. And you mister, what should I call you?" 

The man turned to her and gave a smug grin. 

"Call me daddy, baby." 

Bella starred back into his big brown eyes, not sure what she wanted to say in response. He didn't give her a name at all, just 'daddy' as he preferred. At least she wasn't dealing with another horny old man who just wanted a blow job before dumping her out on the streets. It seemed this man could be a good earner for her to make some serious money about now. She licked her lips, replying back to him. 

"Where are we going, daddy?" 

"Back to my place, I've got a condo across from here. We're gonna party, just you and me, Bella." 

"Mmmmmmmm, I like the sound of this already." 

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The ride was short, lasting just around twenty minutes before the DeLorean car pulled through a dark drive way and to a beach side condo. Bella wasn't sure where he had taken her, except that it was a location north-east of where she had currently been wandering through the streets. She didn't get much time to study his home, as the man who preferred to be called 'daddy' was quick to bring Bella upstairs to his bedroom. She couldn't help but make assumptions up in her mind, as she truly believed he was some spoiled young man who had probably never worked a job in his life. The conversation about a condom had come up, as Bella had a handful of them in her jacket that she had brought for use. The man reassured her that he wasn't going to be 'wasting a good load' inside of her, as he put it in words. His habit was easily revealed to her eyes, as she noticed a silver tray with a bag of white powder spilling open. A razor blade and two metal straws were sitting there, just enough utensils to tell her that cocaine played a prominent role in his lifestyle.

Across his bedroom, there were several portraits hanging on the wall of various obscure paintings. Bella didn't know what to make of the art, some of it appeared to be vintage paintings of buildings and flowers. The bedroom itself was painted with white walls, a large bed with black sheets and then a massive flat screen television on the opposite wall with a number of video game consoles down below. Bella sat on the bed while the man leaned over the table with his white powder and snorted a whole line directly up his right nostril. To have to sit there and witness this man fuel his habit, Bella couldn't help but think of the desire inside of her for a line herself. Either way, she had to initiate this deal to suck him dry of his cash. She licked her lips watching him raise his head up as he was now standing tall and taking a deep breath. 

"Daddy?" 

Bella called out to him, watching as he gazed back to her and then grinned. 

"Yes, baby?" 

"When are we gonna party? I know you can't wait for me to take my clothes off." 

At first it seemed the man was going to ignore her as he brought his straw back down over the tray. His head leaned down to take another quick snort to send more of the powdered substance up his nose. While he was preoccupied, Bella took her red jacket off and neatly placed it on the floor below. Her heels stepped over the floor, stomping loudly as she stood in nothing more than her pink bra and daisy dukes shorts. When the man finally gazed back at her, he grinned and finally set down the metal straw. Now that Bella had his attention, she placed her hands on her hips and turned her head to the side while speaking. 

"So, what do you wanna do with me, daddy? You haven't forgotten that it's gonna cost you in cash, right?" 

His face snarled and then he yelled back at her.

"Of course I haven't forgotten! Don't be a fucking smart ass to me!" 

Just like that, his entire attitude had completely changed. Maybe it was the effects of the coke, Bella wasn't sure at first. The one thing she did know was that this was a man with a temper and she didn't want to anger him. If he was going to be dominant, she knew just the way to submissively play with him now. 

"I'm sorry daddy, I didn't mean to anger you off like that. It's just, you know I've gotta make some money, that's all. If I don't make anything tonight, my pimp won't-" 

Cutting her off, the man spoke.

"Don't worry about that, I'll pay you after we're done. I'm sure it's gonna cost me a bit with everything I wanna do with you. If you're a good girl, I'll even give you a nice tip." 

"Well, what all do you wanna do with me, daddy?" 

He chuckled, giving Bella the impression that he must have found it amusing hearing her call him 'daddy' repeatedly. Licking his lips, his eyes looked back to her and then he replied. 

"I wanna fuck all three of your holes and then cum on your face when I'm done."

Bella smirked, already calcuating just how much money she could milk from this man. 

"Oh that's fine, daddy. The cost for all of that is-"

Growling the man, moved face to face with her and then raised his hand with his index finger to shush her while yelling.

"Shut your fucking mouth, whore! I don't wanna hear you talking about money right now, you hear me? It's my money, you'll shut the fuck up if you want to get paid at all. We're about to get started, right now." 

Her smile quickly faded off into a frown. 'Oh great, this guy snorts a little coke and then becomes an annoying asshole, I just hope he pays me well so I can get the fuck out of here.' Bella silently spoke to herself in her mind. He brought his hands up, cupping her face as he then softly kissed her forehead, ready to utter his first command to her. 

"Take your clothes off for me, baby. Let's get this show going, this is our party." 

When he moved his hands away from her cheeks, Bella smirked and then brought her hands down to unbutton her daisy dukes styled shorts. He stepped back from her, returning to his table where the cocaine was awaiting him. Turning her back to face him, Bella pushed the shorts down while she heard the metal straw clanking up against the tray and then the sound of him snorting another line. After she stepped out of her shorts, she brought her hands back and slapped both of her ass cheeks tucked between the thong she was wearing. 

"That's a fine fucking ass right there, baby!" 

His voice alerted her, but Bella wasn't afraid of him. It was funny to her that her second customer had an attitude clearly demonstrating his authority over her, but even more comical was that she had no idea what his name was. He was simply 'daddy' to her and that was it. When she undid the strings holding her bra over her augmented tits, she soon heard his voice calling out once more in excitement. 

"Turn around and show me those tits, I gotta see 'em right now!" 

Bella smirked, stepping around to reveal to him her tits and pale skin. She stood in nothing but the black thong now, but his eyes remained centered over her breasts. The gold piercings she once had over her nipples had been removed in the previous days. Bella placed her hands up on her tits, squeezing them as she let out a soft moan and then gritted her teeth to give him a classic slutty look. 

"Mmmmmm, you like what you see, daddy?" 

"Yes I do, baby. Ohhhhhh, yes I do." 

The glitter that had been messily applied over her chest shined, but didn't seem to bother the man at all. Bella slipped her hands down, pushing her thong down to finally become naked before him. As she stepped out of the thong, Bella wasn't sure what part of her body he could maintain his focus on. His eyes constantly shifted between her breasts down to her shaved and wet pussy that was awaiting him. Eventually he smiled and pointed his index finger over to the bed. 

"Get up on the bed baby, I want you on all fours."

From a command like that, Bella couldn't help but assume that he wanted to begin with fucking her in doggy style. She had hoped he let her suck him off first, but it was no use in arguing with him after he displayed his temper to her moments earlier. The customer was always right anyway, so it didn't matter. Facing the bed, Bella did exactly as she was told, climbing up on all fours as her knees and hands pushed down into the black blankets hugging the sheets underneath. Once she had climbed onto the bed, the man seemed pleased with her actions but didn't utter a word. Bella could soon hear him taking his clothes off, but she was unsure of how to tease him with her filthy words. With a moment of consideration, Bella licked her lips and then called out to him in a slutty tone. 

"I'm so wet for you right now, daddy..." 

"I'm almost ready, baby girl. Just give me another minute." 

She could hear a zipper being tugged down as he undressed himself. It only took a minute and a half and the man was ready for action with Bella. Before he approached her, he went back to the little table where his supply of coke awaited him. Bella turned her head and watched him grab a vial of white powder and one of the metal straws before he walked towards the bed where she waiting him in her position on all fours. 

"Nothing beats snorting a line right off the ass of a beautiful whore like you, baby." 

His words caused Bella to begin laughing in that usual voice that she always did. Her laugh was famous for it's slow crackle, causing the man to speak again. 

"What's up with that laugh? You sound like a fucking dying fish or something." 

Bella couldn't stop herself from laughing even harder. She knew that her laugh was often the source of comedy within Hollywood, but that seemed like a long time ago at this point. So far tonight, two customers had not recognized her whatsoever, not even this man. She soon felt the powder white substance between the crack of her ass, following by the cold metal of his straw. 

"Ohhhhhh, god. Are you about to snort a line from my ass, daddy?" 

"Yes I am, baby girl. Ohhhhhh, yes I am!" 

Just after he was done speaking, Bella soon felt the straw raking between the crack of her ass before finding a spot. A small bit of the cocaine had trickled down the crack of her ass, soon inhaled up the left nostril of the man's nose as he slowly moved the straw steadily between her ass cheeks and to a small hill of powder waiting for him at the top. 

"Oh my god! You're so naughty, daddy!" 

She called out in a sensual voice. It wasn't the first time in her life that a man used her skin for snorting coke, but Bella found this particular moment to be one to cherish in sexy memories. Though she couldn't see any of it, she felt every bit of the straw against her skin and was now left bewildered without a line. Bella didn't want to ask him, afraid that it may provoke his rage, but she so desperately wanted a hit of his cocaine. If he could afford a home like this and a fancy car, she could only imagine that he paid top dollar for his drug habit and hopefully his hookers too. 

"Push your legs together, baby girl." 

Once again, Bella took notice of him referring to her not as baby, but 'baby girl'. She did as she was told, obeying his command to push her legs together and force her tight plump ass to stick straight up. She wasn't sure which hole he was going to fuck first, but her pussy was an obvious first guess. A laugh was heard as the man spoke to her from behind. 

"You know what happens first for a cute slut like you, baby?" 

Bella moaned, playing along with his dirty talk by replying in a soft voice. 

"I'm not sure daddy, tell me." 

"Daddy fucks 'em right in the ass, that's what!" 

Before she could gasp, Bella felt the head of his cock pushing between her ass cheeks trying to find her dark little hole. She was surprised and feeling a tad bit neglected since her pussy was glistening from the wetness, but it was his choice which hole he wanted first. When the first few inches of his thick rod slid into her, Bella closed her eyes and clutched the dark bed sheets beneath her as she began to moan aloud. 

"Ohhhhhh, yeah!" 

"Scream for daddy, baby! Scream for me!!" 

Gasping in a cry, Bella bit her lower lip and whimpered as she felt every inch of his long rod sliding into her. Since she didn't to get set her eyes on it first, she was just now realizing how massive his cock was. 

"OHHHHHH, YESSSSSS DADDY! YESSSSSS!! FUCK ME IN THE ASS, DADDY OHHHH YEAH!!!" 

The man went slow, spreading his legs out as he was clutching the empty vial and coke straw both between his left fingers. He bucked his hips, slamming his cock into her ass back and forth as Bella screamed in excitement and spread her nails over the bed sheets under her. 

"OHHHHH, OHHHHHHH YEAH! MMMMM, FUCK MY ASS DADDY, YES!!" 



"Damn, your ass is so fucking tight, baby girl! You like that?" 

"YESSSSSSS!! JUST LIKE THAT!!" 

Bella expected him to slap her ass like most men enjoyed to do, but she never once felt his hand striking down over her firm pale skin. He continued to ram his hard dick into her back door tunnel, over and over. Each time he made a full thrust, his balls slapped against her ass cheeks. 

"You like that, baby girl!? Ohhhhhhh, god!!"

"YES, YES, YESSSSSSSSSS!!" 

Nice and slow, he didn't stop pounding his cock into her lovely ass. Bella didn't want to what to expect from this man, since cocaine was a drug that brought out a different side of every person. The man eventually stopped, sliding his rod out from her ass and then Bella wasn't sure which hole he wanted next, but he was quick to order her. 

"Turn around for me, I want to look at your face while I fuck you." 

"Mmmmmmmm, yes daddy!" 

Never once did Bella forget what nickname he desired her to repeat back to him. It still was stinging in her mind that she had no idea what his name truly was, but with her job, it didn't matter as long as she was getting paid. He dropped the empty vial and metal straw to the bed. She felt his hand reaching up to snatch her hair up as she began to turn around and lay on her back. 

"Just like that, baby! Yes, lay down for me. That's it..." 

From the grip of his right hand among her hair, the man had complete control now. Bella looked up into his eyes while roaming her hands up her body and over her perky tits. She squeezed them while letting out a soft moan. His left hand moved down to her chest, marveling over her skinny and firm body. Bella spread her legs, wrapping them around him as the fabric of her fishnet stockings grazed over his skin. As he began to slide his cock into her, he spoke up. 

"I don't know where, but I swear I have seen you from somewhere." 

'Oh shit, this mother fucker might actually recognize me. That's just fucking great.' Bella quietly spoke in her mind, hoping that he wouldn't guess her name. His words had raised the fear in her, but she couldn't allow her mind to be clouded with thoughts of her past. This wasn't the place and definitely not the time to be thinking about her former status in fortune and fame. She licked her lips, gazing back into his eyes as the head of his cock was now poking between the folds of her wet pussy. She thought of something quick, not wanting to reveal her true identity to this mysterious man.

"You've probably seen me before around a few clubs before, daddy." 

A grin formed on his face, flashing his teeth. Bella knew that all she had to do was refer to him as 'daddy' and that would be enough to cool his brain down. He licked his lips and slide his cock further into her pussy, watching the expression change over her face. The first thing Bella did was gasp, feeling his length inside of her. It was time yet again, to tease him with some filthy language. 

"Ohhhhhhhhhh, my god daddy. Your cock is so fucking big, it's gonna bust my pussy open so hard." 

"Yes it is, baby girl. I'm about to fuck you so hard, you're gonna be screaming so loud your voice will go hoarse. You hear me?" 

"Yes, I heard you, daddy." 

Closing her eyes, Bella let out a soft moan as she felt the first few thrusts of his cock. Her nipples were hardened, pushing between her finger tips as she squeezed them. It was a small window of time to enjoy this lovely moment before the real fucking began. When she felt his hand pull her hair, that was the sign to tell her it was time to reopen her eyes and look back at him. Bella licked her lips, crying out as she yelled to him. 

"Fuck me, daddy! Bust my pussy wide open with your big dick! FUCK ME!!" 

His fingers dug deeper into her hair, just as Bella squeezed her tits harder. His cock began to pump quickly into her clit. Bella braced herself, taking in heavy breaths as she continued to look back into his eyes. The man listened to her moan, whimpering and crying out to him while his cock exploring the tightness of her inner walls. He pulled her hair tighter and then spoke to her in a commanding voice. 

"Scream for me. I want to hear it, baby girl. Fucking scream for me, RIGHT NOW!!" 

"OHHHHHHH, GOD!! OHHHHHHH, GOD DADDY!! YESSSSSSS, FUCK ME!!" 

Her first screams may have seemed a bit exaggerated, but Bella kept eye contact with him to remain convincing. He leaned down, watching as she removed her hands from her tits. She expected him to glance down at her breasts, but the man refused to look away from her face. Over and over, Bella felt his hard cock pumping into her pussy harder and faster. The bed began to make various noises, all from the fucking he was giving to her hooker body. 

"OHHHHH, GOD! YESSSSSS!!" 

"Scream for me, baby! Daddy wants to hear you!!" 

Bella closed her eyes, gritting her teeth as she pounded the palms of her hands down into the sheets and raked her nails across them. His cock was still pounding into her pussy as she parted her lips and yelled to him at the top of her lungs. 

"YES, YES, YESSSSSS! FUCK ME DADDY, OHHHH YEAH!!" 

The grip he maintained in her hair loosened a bit, as it was the only sign that Bella had that he truly was satisfied with her words. She listened to the sound of the bed wobbling back and forth, creating a solid bass-like rhythm to go with her loud moans. Despite the boob job she had, Bella's tits were bouncing back and forth from the sheer pressure of his hard fucking. 

"JUST LIKE THAT, OHHHH YEAH! FUCK ME DADDY, OHHHHH FUCK!! GIVE IT TO ME, DADDY!!" 

When Bella opened her eyelids once more, she was greeted to his smug grin across his face. The man didn't say another word, as once again he seemed to be even more satisfied with constantly being called 'daddy' repeatedly. She was already on the urge of her orgasm, his hard cock still pumping back and forth into her. Bella whimpered, closing her eyes when she felt his hand tighten back up in her hair and pull her head to look at him. 

"Open your eyes and look at me, baby girl!!" 

He tugged her hair again, just as Bella had opened her eyes and looked at him. The expression over her face was enough to tell him that she was almost to the point of her climax. Bella almost wanted to expect him to slow down, but he didn't. Pound after pound, he continued to fuck her pussy as she gritted her teeth before howling out to him. 

"FUCK, FUCK, OHHHHHHH GOD!! I'M SO FUCKING CLOSE, DADDY!!" 

"What's that!? Daddy is about to make you cum, baby girl!?" 

"YES, YESSSSSS!! MAKE ME CUM, DADDY!! OHHHHHHHH, YEAH!!" 

Never once did he slow down, his cock was still pumping into her clit as fast as he could possibly buck his hips forward. When her time came, Bella felt the walls of her pussy begin leaking out before they burst with a coming explosion. Even through her orgasm, the man still managed to pump his shaft hard into her. Laughter crackled as she closed her eyes and became lost in the climax of her pleasure while he finally moved his hand out from her hair. She felt his cock pulling free from her pussy, now offering her first chance to actually capture it in her vision once she opened her eyes again. 

"Holy shit, you came pretty hard. Too bad I couldn't feel it, but you made a fucking mess on my cock." 

He laughed again while Bella had opened her eyes. When she finally glanced down to take her first sight of his cock, she couldn't believe how long and erect he was. Her juices covered every inch of his rod, dripping to the floor. He had yet to cum, as Bella usually expected a man who could fuck her that hard, to end up emptying his load inside of her. She soon heard his fingers snapping and then he commanded her. 

"Get down on the fucking floor and clean daddy's cock, baby girl." 

His words offered her barely any time at all to recover from such a heavy orgasm she had just experienced. Bella leaned up, pushing her hands at the edge of the bed as she slowly began to rise back up. He reached his hand down, snatching her hair back up to capture her attention with a whimper. 

"I said get down on the floor. My cock is all dirty, you're gonna fucking clean it." 

The grip of his fingers tugging into her red hair once more was an awakening, as Bella nodded her head and moaned. 

"Yes, daddy." 

Her knees hit the floor, but he refused to move his hand from the back of her head. Bella was now wondering about his words, since he had mentioned that he couldn't feel her orgasm. His cock was long and erect, an excessive length in inches. All it took was one look at his pole and then she realized how he was able to push her to the limit so easily out of his size alone. Her assumption was that the drug he snorted up his nose had possibly made him harder, while also numbing his swollen pole. Cocaine had different effects, always depending on the person as Bella had learned some time back. The combination of a massive cock like this and a drug to numb him, made this man a challenge with his dominance. She brought her puffy lips to the head of his cock, kissing it as she slid it between her lips and began to suck up her wet love juices from it. As she was slobbering over his rod, 'daddy' decided to push her head down further to see how far she could take his cock without choking. 

"That's it, good girl." 

Bella took every inch of his cock, feeling it slide down to the back of her throat until she finally gagged and her eyes watered up. The man didn't feel to feel anything but he was quick to speak up. 

"What's wrong, baby? Is daddy's cock too much for you?" 

She gagged, her eyes watering to the point that her heavy eyeliner began to smear a bit over her right eye. When he laughed, Bella felt determined to prove him wrong. This was by far, one of the longest shafts she had ever felt in her holes. Bella knew that if she could take up the ass and in her clit, then she could also handle this massive snake with her mouth. Bella pushed her lips all the way down to the base, taking every bit of his hard cock. The man watched her from above, gazing down at her as he noticed her lips were buried into his thick ball hair. 

"Nice one, baby girl. You love slobbering on daddy's cock, huh?" 

He tugged at her hair, pulling it to watch her lips sliding up the length of his rod. Bella shoved her tongue over the underside of his pole and moaned against it while he was slowly sliding it free from her lips. 'Mmmmmmm', she moaned trying to get a reaction out of him to see if his dick was truly numb. When his cock came from her mouth, a pop noise was heard while her juices had been replaced with ropes of saliva. Bella licked her lips and looked up into his face to answer him. 

"Yes, daddy. You've got a big fucking cock, I love choking on it." 

His teeth flashed with a smug grin as he was jerking his cock in front of her. He had let go of her hair to wrap his right hand around his pole. 

"You love choking on this cock, baby girl?" 

"Mmmmm, yes I do daddy." 

Bella nodded her head like an obedient slut.

"Put it back in your mouth then." 

Twirling her tongue around her lips, Bella watched as he placed his hands at his hips and then awaited her to make a move. This was her moment to actually do something in control for a change, such an event that Bella was quick to take advantage of. Her lips slid down his shaft as she moved her hands down to play with his balls. The fingers of both of her hands playfully tapped and grazed over the skin of his nuts while she began to bob her head up and down his long cock. It wasn't the first rod she had slobbered over during the night, but certainly was the biggest so far. There still wasn't a moan to be heard from the man's voice, he just stood there in silence watching her work her lips down and up his massive shaft. 

"Keep going, just like that. Daddy's perfectly happy right now, you're doing great." 

There still wasn't a single moan to be heard from among his voice. Bella couldn't imagine how this man managed to get his rocks off being so high and numb that he couldn't experience all the pleasure. It didn't matter to her, as she could at least taste his shaft herself. Over and over, she worked her lips back and forth sucking his cock. 'Mmmmm', she moaned against his shaft again while her lips were making various slurping and slobbering sounds. Bella eventually moved her hands away from his balls down below, letting her fingers touch the floor below while she was still concentrating all her efforts on sucking his lengthy pole. Eventually, the man whom she had only known as 'daddy' brought his hand down to grab his cock and pull her lips apart from it. When his rod was pulled free from her mouth, a few strings of saliva were dangling from Bella's lips.

"Nice, very nice baby. Damn, you got my cock all nasty now, blow some bubbles for me with that spit." 

As he began to wank his cock slowly in his hand, a thick role of saliva squeezed between his fingers was dangling back to Bella's lips. It was an odd request, but she knew customers would have various fetishes for her to fulfill. With her lips barely parted, Bella looked up at him as strings of drool hung from both corners of her lips and she began to loudly gargle her saliva into small bubbles that came spilling from her mouth. 



A small string dripped from her chin as she now realized he was jacking himself to preparing for finally blowing his load. Licking her lips one final time, Bella looked up into his eyes to speak. 

"Are you about to cum for me, daddy?" 

"Yes I am, baby girl!" 

His left hand reached behind her to grip the back of her hair and hold her in place. Bella closed her eyes as she felt the pressure of his hand pulling her hair to hold her head up. She could've guessed earlier tonight that she was going to end up getting a facial by one customer. Already, she almost knew from the beginning this was the kind of man that would want to blow his load all over her face and soon she was about to enjoy this filthy pleasure of having her face drenched in cum. 

"Almost there, almost..."

"Mmmmm, cum on my face, daddy! Cum for me, yes daddy! Yes!!" 

"OHHHHHHH, FUCK!!" 



Just as he yelled, Bella felt the warm stickiness of his cum spraying over her face. A string shot across her nose, dripping over her left cheek. The second thick string clearly struck over her right eye and drenching her eyebrow. A thick streak painted over her forehead, into her hair and dripping down her cheek. More of his cum splashed over her right cheek, painting another streak under her eye to almost look like a thick white trailing tear. She opened her mouth, sticking her tongue out and moaning as he continued to jack himself off and cum over her face. 'Ahhhhh!' she growled to him. One of his shots completely missed, falling to her breasts below just before a thick drop landed directly over her tongue. Bella was quick to swallow it, opening her eyes to speak to him as he was now finally groaning in pleasure as he jacked his orgasm to her face. 

"Mmmmm, yeah. I love your cum, daddy. I love wearing it..." 

Bella raised her right hand up, using her thumb to collect the excessive string of cum from her tits and then bring it towards her mouth while he was still unloading his cum over her face. As his orgasm was fading off, she looked into his eyes and began to lick the head of his cock repeatedly, almost as if she were mimicking a loyal pet. Her tongue captured all the final drops of his seed before she swallowed it up. The man seemed more impressed than ever as he was attempting to catch his breath, still holding onto her hair. 

"Kiss daddy's cock for me one last time, baby." 

Still looking into his eyes, Bella brought the head of his rod past her lips and then loudly kissed it. When he pulled his rod back, a loud pop sound echoed across the room and then the man finally let go of her hair. He walked away, leaving Bella there among the floor on her knees with her face a drenched mess of his sticky cum. She crawled forward on the floor, glancing up to see that he had walked across the bedroom and seemed to be grabbing something off a table. He approached Bella again, holding a brown leather wallet in his hands that he opened up. She watched him count out several green bills of cash and then he folded them out before tossing it down to the floor below. 

"You were fucking great, this is for you." 

When Bella looked down at the wad of money waiting for her on the floor, he spoke again. 

"And this is your tip for being such a good whore." 

Another wad of cash fell to the floor. She licked her lips before smiling up at him. 

"Thank you, daddy." 

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Re: Red Light District Blues
« Reply #3 on: September 22, 2018, 08:30:34 PM »
1 HOUR LATER

Back on the street, the midnight hours had become even cooler than earlier. Bella had been dropped off, back outside near the Sex World club. She still never learned the name of her second customer who simply preferred to be called 'daddy' repeatedly. She had earned quite a generous reward from the man, who had paid her at an even amount of eight hundred dollars for her services. The tip he had thrown down on the floor was various dollar bills, amounting up to sixty-seven dollars. Added up with the first customer she had met, Bella was over a thousand dollars just out of turning tricks with two men so far tonight. When she checked the phone in her jacket, the time was at 2:01 AM and here she was back on the streets with enough energy to make one more trick depending on the customer. The traffic lights were now blinking in a hue of amber, as they did every night around this time. 

Through the night, Bella had noticed that activity had picked up once she had arrived back in the streets. There was a line of customers waiting to walk through the doors of the Sex World club. Around the block, the motels seemed to be populated with various people moving in and out. The dress code of this part of town appeared to be of racy taste, men included. There were other hookers walking the streets, dressed similar to Bella. Some men in trench coats occupied street corners and standing outside buildings, their prowling eyes could be felt from all directions. The atmosphere around the district was unlike anything she had experienced before. As she walked the block near the club, Bella heard her cellphone begin ringing from inside her jacket. Her heart jumped as she snatched it out and learned that it was Leo who was calling her. She answered it, raising the phone up to her ear. 

"Hello?" 

"Hey, bitch! Where the fuck are you at!? I've been texting you for the past two fucking hours, you better not have been ignoring me all this fucking time!" 

Bella's jaw dropped. She didn't expect to answer the phone to her pimp screaming at her in such an aggressive matter. Letting out a sigh, she quickly replied. 

"I didn't even hear the phone, I've been busy!" 

"Busy doing what? You better be making me some goddamn money." 

"I am! I've been with a guy for the past hour, he just dropped me off back outside." 

"Are you outside the club right now?" 

"Yeah!" 

"Alright, just wait right there. I'll be with you in fifteen minutes." 

After ending the call, Bella let out a sigh. Leo immediately changed the subject after she had told him where she had been, but she remembered not to reveal too much information on the phone. She had over a thousand dollars stuffed in her jacket and didn't want to lose the money to some thief who could've overheard the conversation. Standing near the club building, Bella went through the phone checking the text messages. Sure enough, Leo had sent over sixteen texts while she had been previously busy with Mr. 'Daddy'. It was a good thing she didn't hear the phone during that time, as she didn't need to be distracted from servicing a customer. While waiting for Leo, Bella stood against the wall and tucked the phone back into the inside pocket of her jacket. As she waited, a silver Cadillac Escalade pulled around the block before the horn was beeped in her direction. She couldn't see beyond the windshield in the darkness, but Bella knew this was Leo's vehicle of choice. She hurried around to the front passenger's side, opening the door to climb in. 

"Hop in!"

Leo yelled to her before she had even got her second foot inside his vehicle. Once she had closed the door, she glanced over at him. He was wearing a white pinstriped suit with a dark purple shirt underneath. Once the passenger's door was shut, he continued to slowly drive down the block. Bella spoke to him. 

"Hey, I've made some money tonight." 

"Oh yeah, how much?" 

"Well, I've made over a thousand dollars so far." 

"Really!? You've gotta be fucking kidding, it was only your first night. Show me the money, I'm gonna make sure you counted it right." 

Bella rolled her eyes and let out a sigh in response to his words. As he drove the Escalade, she reached into her jacket and unzipped the inner pocket holding all her money together. As she took out the folded wads of cash, she waited until he stopped at a red light and then she handed them over. Leo's face lit up, raising his eyebrows as he appeared to be truly impressed upon his first look over the money. There wasn't another car behind them as they were stopped at the red light, allowing Leo all the time he needed to count out the money sitting in his lap. After a moment, he looked back at her and nodded his head. 

"Wow, so you weren't full of shit. This is pretty good, Bella." 

"Thank you!" 

The light changed, blinking in green and the Escalade began to roll through the streets yet again. Bella licked her lips as Leo began to speak again. 

"Alright, you've done a good night's work so far. I didn't expect you to manage to make over a thousand bucks in your first night, that's pretty fucking good. Are you tired out yet?" 

"Me, tired tonight? Ummmm, no." 

Bella smirked as Leo turned to look at her face. He never smiled at her so far tonight, all he did was nod his head and then turn his attention back to the road in front of him. She listened as he spoke again. 

"I've got two guys up town in a hotel up here looking for some action. I told them who you were, they're both willing to pay me ten grand each if they can fuck you." 

Her jaw dropped for a moment. Bella was still horny, though she clearly had the option to say no. It almost seemed like she could go a whole night hooking without anyone recognizing her as a starlet, but that was soon to come to an end if she accepted this offer. 

"You told them who I am?" 

"Yeah! When I said the name 'Bella Thorne', their fucking jaws dropped. You should've seen them, it was funny. They're pretty ecstatic about this chance, but it's your call."

Thinking to herself, Bella wasn't about to say no. It didn't matter to her that twenty grand was a lot of money, she was still horny and wanted to put in more work for her first night. A threesome would be just the way she wanted to end the night, so she nodded her head and replied. 

"I can handle this." 

"That's my girl! I knew you weren't gonna say no. I figured, if you haven't made any money out there so far, then this would be your shot to rake in some serious paper. We're on our way now, I'm going to take you to them." 

"Mmmmmmm, can't wait."

Now she realized the reason he had left the club to pick her up with his car. This was a job for her and now she was going to be on the clock with two customers and playing double duty. Bella licked her lips, as she wasn't nervous at all about this. She had been involved among threesomes before, often having more fun when there was two guys to work her over. Bella liked it when she was the center of attention between two males, something she was looking forward to after Leo's deal. It didn't matter that she was not looking face to face at the men she would soon be servicing, all that she knew was that her pussy was still wet after her second customer and she needed more cocks to satisfy her lustful urges. The only thing that disappointed her was not being able to go a whole night without someone eventually knowing her true identity. 

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Leo drove Bella south from where the Sex World club was located, back around some hotels on the outskirts of town into Mid-Beach. She didn't recognize it through the night, but the hotel he had taken her to was close to the one where she had met Rafael a few days ago. The cool night breeze had faded onto into the warmth inside the building, just as the bleak atmosphere of the red light district had now changed to one of glitz and style in one of the top floors of an expensive hotel. The two men who had been awaiting her all this time went by the names of Manuel and Tico. Both of them were tall Latin men with short black hair and a muscular build under their white tank top shirts. Below, one was wearing blue jean pants with a large brown leather belt while the other had a pair of black pants absent of a belt. Upon the first moments in meeting, they appeared to be star-struck over her presence. Bella figured they must have been in their mid or twenties, judging by how handsome and athletically built they appeared to be. 

Tito had shorter hair, his head was almost bald and his appearance was made unique to Bella by having a silver watch on his right hand. The watch around his right wrist was a sign to her that he was a left-handed man. Manuel's arms were filled with tattoos, all visible from his short tank top shirt. Before they were to begin, Leo pulled aside in private and told her after this job, she could taxi back to her hotel suite and call it a night. He slipped her a payment of two grand in cash, a nice gesture for her hard work tonight. After Leo left, the two men were ready to get down and dirty with her. Manuel was the first to order Bella around, asking her to go into the bathroom and take every bit of clothing off her body. Even the fishnets and heels were to come off, same with her jewelry. Only her gold septum ring remained under her nose. As she stripped in the bathroom, Bella gazed back at herself in the mirror and licked her lips. She needed a second glance at herself, making sure that she was in the right mind set to work over two hard dicks for some serious cash before the night was over. 

Once Bella was ready to step out of the bathroom, her clothes and jewelry had been neatly stacked on the floor for her to return to after she was finished working them. The hotel suite was massive, every room's walls were stark white with lining of black. She didn't have time to study the decorations of framed pictures and a few ornaments that were sitting on a few tables in the living room. The action was to take place in the master bedroom. Her pussy was glimmering in it's wetness, her need for cock becoming almost desperate at this point. Her bare feet felt so cold over the floor underneath, even the carpet set off a cool feeling under her soles. By the time she reached the bedroom, both men were naked and grinning as they awaited her to step through the doorway. Tito stood on the right, Manuel was to her left side view. Her eyes instantly went down to the view of their hard cocks that were hanging below. 

"It's really Bella Thorne right here, and she's about to fuck us both. I just can't believe it..."

Manuel spoke up to her, his voice in a strong Latin accent. She licked her lips and nodded her head. 

"Yeah, it's really me." 

She stepped forward to the tall men. First she moved to her right, looking into Tito's dark eyes before she cupped his face and pressed her lips to his for a soft kiss. From behind, Manuel watched and patiently awaited his turn for a kiss with the starlet turned street prostitute. Bella couldn't help but wonder if they were brothers, but she wasn't about to ask. The less she cared about their personal lives, the more she could focus her complete attention on their hard dicks for her own pleasure. When Bella finally pulled her slutty lips away from Manuel, it was Tito's turn. She turned to kiss him while her hands reached down and found their hard cocks. Soft moans were heard from the deep accents in their voices. Bella broke the kiss and soon felt a hand reaching for the back of her head. Manuel gave her a smug grin and then spoke. 

"You ready for this, Bella?" 

Nodding her head, she smirked back at him. 

"Fuck yeah, I've been ready!" 

"Get down on the fucking floor then!" 

There wasn't enough time for her to respond. Manuel jerked her head downward, forcing her to her knees faster than she could've dropped down. As she was now facing their hard cocks, Bella licked her lips and began to stroke their hard rods back and forth with her hands. Her left hand fingers were wrapped around Tito's shaft, her right hand over Manuel's pole. They were almost identical in size, only Tito's was a little bit fatter in width. While she was working their cocks with her hands, Tito grabbed something off the bed and Bella soon realized it was a red leather collar with a small metal ring in the middle. 

"Hold your neck up, just like that baby." 

Bella licked her lips, realizing now that this must have been the reason they wanted her necklace and all jewelry removed from her body. He was going to strap a leather collar around her neck for show purposes. She closed her eyes, still pumping her hands up and down their thick shafts while the small collar was placed around her neck. She heard the metal piece snap and then felt the snug leather hugging over her neck. The ring attached to the front of the collar dangled down, rattling as Bella looked up at both of them and moaned. 

"Mmmmmmm, you like a girl to wear a collar, huh?" 

"Yeah, it looks good on you." 

Manuel replied. Bella licked her lips, moving to her right side to kiss the purple head of his shaft while gazing up into his eyes. 

"I love it, I'm your whore tonight. A dirty little whore for both of you!" 

After she had loudly kissed her lips over one cock, Bella moved to her left side and began to slobber over Tito's shaft while her right hand began to pump Manuel's long rod. As she opened her mouth wider, Bella worked fast to slide Tito's length into her jaws and began to suck on it loudly. The man let out a long moan before groaning out his words. 

"Fuuuuuuck!! I knew this bitch could get nasty just by the way she dressed." 

Bella released Tito's cock from her mouth after he spoke, making a loud pop noise. As she turned to her right side to bring her attention to Manuel's rod, he reached down and placed his palm over the back of her head to alert her attention. 

"Escúchame, puta! I want you to suck on my balls first..."

His words called out to her in Spanish, just a simple 'listen to me' that Bella understood perfectly. She lowered her head, sticking her tongue out to lap it over his hanging nut sack. While she began to suck on Manuel's balls, her left hand was wanking Tito's hard cock. Manuel placed his hand to the back of her head again, hinting for her to go further and bring his balls into her mouth, something Bella had no problem doing whatsoever. Slobbering sounds quickly began to echo from down between Manuel's legs, both men were moaning as she was working over both of them. 

"Esto es increíble, she knows how to work her mouth." 

A string of drool dripped from Manuel's balls, falling to the carpet floor beneath where he was standing. Bella squeezed both of the man's nuts between her jaws, inflating them as she slobbered and gagged over his hairy balls. Her left hand fingers remained wrapped around Tito's dick, still pumping it back and forth. When Manuel finally pulled her hair to move her lips away from his balls, strings of saliva were dripping to the floor. He let go of her hair and grabbed his cock, only to spank the head up against her cheek. 

"Now you can suck it, sé una buena puta ahora."

Now that Bella had permission to use her oral skills over his lengthy pole, she wasted no time enveloping her puffy lips around the head. She slid it into her mouth while she let go of Tito's cock, only to bring her left hand underneath and grab his balls as she began to massage them with her finger tips. 

"Ohhhhhhh, shit! She knows what the fuck she's doing down there, ohhhhh!" 

Tito cried out in pleasure as Bella's action had truly caught the strong man by surprise. She was still bobbing her lips up and down Manuel's cock, just before she released it with a loud pop noise and finally turned her attention back to the left side, ready to give Tito's rod another turn. It didn't take her long to squeeze her red lips back around his huge cock. 'Mmm, mmmm' Bella moaned against his rod while she used her right hand to stroke Manuel's cock. she popped her lips from Tito's rod and then alternated back to the other man's pole. Bella worked into a groove where she would suck one cock while stroking the other and then alternating her lips back and forth. Neither man said a word as they stood there and enjoyed the pleasure that she was delivering to them. The ring on her collar would jiggle and rattle every few minutes, while she alternated from cock to cock with strings of saliva dripping from her mouth. 

Only the slight sounds of their moaning offered a break between the various slobbering and sucking noises that Bella's mouth was created. Each time she moved her lips off a cock, it made a pop sound and a string of saliva fell from her lips. Neither man seemed like they wanted to stop her from orally pleasuring them, so Bella figured they had to be some time away from blowing their loads for her. Their cocks were soaked, dripping in her spit after she had sucked and worked them repeatedly. Bella's hands were unclean of her own nasty drool, managing to soak her palms and between her finger tips. After what seemed like several minutes of her constantly sucking their hard dicks back and forth, Manuel reached down and tucked his index finger into the ring of her collar to hint for her to rise up. Bella stood up, facing the man who had tugged at her collar. 

"Are you ready to get fucked by both of us, you nasty puta?" 

She licked her lips, turning to look at Tito as she gave him a wink. The left handed man stepped behind her and then Bella spoke while she felt his hands softly caressing her ass cheeks. 

"I want you both to fuck me like a dirty little whore."

Manuel sighed, quick to answer her back.

"What the fuck else do you think we're gonna do, bitch? You're about to be screaming so loud, room service might wanna try and interrupt us." 

Bella laughed at his annoyed words. It was her usual, slow laugh. Tito found it amusing, slightly chuckling under his breath while Manuel seemed to be annoyed at listening to her laughter. While she was laughing, Manuel glanced behind her to look at his friend and then he spoke to him in Spanish. 

"Quiero llevarla primero al frente. Y tú?"

Tito took a deep breath, nodding as his right hand spanked over her ass. 

"Her ass, I want her ass first." 

She heard their words very clearly, as Bella knew that Manuel was trying to speak to his friend about which hole he wanted first. His words in Spanish were simple, alerting his friend that he wanted to take her up front. She grinned, gazing directly at the man standing face to face with her. 

"I heard you just fine! You want my pussy first, and he wants to fuck my ass." 

"You're a smart whore!" 

Tito smacked her ass after speaking, causing Bella to moan and giggle. 

"Come on, hermano. Let's lift her up, you ready for this, puta?" 

"Fuck yes, I'm ready!!" 

A gasp was heard behind her, as Bella wasn't sure if the men were surprised by her excitement. It had been some time since she last enjoyed the full experience of double penetration with two men in a threesome. Manuel placed his hands on her hips, lifting her up as she spread her legs and wrapped them around his tattooed, naked muscular body. Her arms wrapped around his neck, leaning in for a kiss that he didn't want from her. Bella's perky breasts pushed up against the man's chest as she felt both of Tito's hands pushing into her ass cheeks from behind. Both of them had to drop a hand to guide their cock into her waiting holes. Bella closed her eyes, gasping as she felt Tito's rod poking into her ass first. 

"Ohhhhhhhh, yeah! Get it in there, I want you to break that fucking cock in my ass." 

Soon, Bella opened her eyes wide and screamed when she felt Manuel's cock push right up into her pussy. 

"Ohhhhh, god!" 

"Este es uno apretado coño!!"

Manuel's words were spoken in Spanish as he made the first thrust into Bella's clit. The ring on her collar began to rattle, shaking all around as both men were pounding their hard cocks into her holes. She gasped, moaning loudly as she experienced the full embrace of their rods stretching her ass and pussy simultaneously. 

"OHHHHHH, GOD!! FUCK!!" 

"Yeah, take our cocks, you nasty little bitch! Ohhhhhhhh, man!!" 



It was Tito groaning in pleasure and yelling to her now. Bella felt his fingers squeezing further into her ass cheeks as she was still moaning. Her nipples poked up against Manuel's chest repeatedly as they continued to pound their cocks into her. Bella had closed her eyes momentarily, listening to them grunt before she re-opened them to scream aloud. 

"OH GOD, GIVE IT TO ME! GIVE IT TO ME!! YESSSS, I'M YOU'RE DIRTY LITTLE WHORE, OH GOD!! GIVE IT TO ME, GIVE IT TO ME!! I WANT IT, OHHHH FUCK, I NEED IT!!" 

She may have expected them to say something back in return, but all the men could do was moan as their cocks were exploring her ass and pussy in unison. Bella would feel Tito thrust from behind, just before Manuel would buck his hips afterwards. Taking in a deep breath, Bella maintained her strength as she experienced their cocks pounding into her from both sides. They moved slow, rocking her back and forth as she was caught between them in the position her. The soles of her feet pushed over Manuel's buttocks, but nothing seemed to bother the man from thrusting his hips forward to pump his cock into her clit. 

"YES, YES, YESSSSS!! OHHHHH GOD, FUCK ME! FUCK ME LIKE A DIRTY WHORE, YEAH!!" 

"You're a nasty little puta!" 

When Manuel spoke back to her, Bella cried out while looking at the big grin on his face. She moved her hands, pushing them into his muscular stomach as she screamed to him. 

"YESSSSSS!! I'M YOUR NASTY FUCKING PUTA!!" 

A growl came from her voice as she gritted her teeth after screaming. At last, the men finally picked up pace as they began to thrust into her harder and faster. Bella closed her eyes, the ring on her collar shook along with her tits from each thrust they both sent into her. Tito was pounding into her ass hard enough that his balls were slapping onto the underside of her ass cheeks. With each thrust Manuel sent into her clit, Bella knew that she was close to experiencing another orgasm for the night. The thought briefly went through her mind how she had managed to sustain herself repeatedly tonight, as a man she called 'daddy' had almost completely worn her out hours earlier. 

"Fuck, FUCK!! I gotta stop or I'm gonna fucking cum already!" 

Tito cried out while pumping into her ass. Bella felt the coldness of his silver watch against her right ass cheek when he briefly moved his hand away. It was obvious to her that they were about to set her down as Manuel let out a groan and stepped back. 

"Set her down, hermano!" 

Once again, Tito called out to his friend as Bella was slowly catching her breath. She had a short window of time to recover herself as their cocks slid out of her holes and her feet were placed back down on the carpet below. Bella watched as Manuel stepped aside and then Tito gently took her hand and moved in front of her. He leaned in to quickly place a kiss over her neck, causing Bella to groan before he looked up into her eyes and spoke. 

"Come on, baby. I want you to get on top of me, let's get on the bed now." 

"Yes, I would love that, OH!!" 

Spank! A loud smack echoed through the bedroom as Manuel cracked up laughing after swinging the palm of his hand directly over Bella's ass from behind. His spank was hard, almost causing Bella to shed a few tears but she was a tough girl. A red mark was bound to develop over her rear end after a good smack like that. Bella ignored it for now, her own orgasm was much more important than a good spanking. When Tito laid down over the bed, she wasted no time straddling the man and climbing atop him. She watched his jaw drop as her breasts were now in his face. His hands found her tits while Bella reached down with her hands to grab his cock and push it back into her clit. 

"Yes, yes! Come on, I need you to fuck me! I was soooo close before you both set me down." 

For a moment, it seemed as if Bella had control of the two men. She already was grinding her hips with Tito's cock inside her before Manuel could bring his knees to the bed and get behind her. She soon felt another hard hit over her ass. 

"Ohhh, fuck!"

Spank! Manuel's right hand came crashing down over her firm skin. He then raised his left hand and snatched her hair up hard, causing Bella to grit her teeth and grunt while he spoke out. 

"You're an impatient puta, I kinda like that about you. But you should've waited just five more fucking seconds, bitch! Your ass is mine!!" 

It was no sense in arguing with him if he was angry, Bella just cried out a little and then softly replied with the dirtiest words that quickly came to her mind. 

"Well, if you want my ass, go for it! Come on, I want that big dick splitting my ass open! I'm your dirty little fucking whore, stretch that ass hole like you mean it!" 

From below, Tito's jaw dropped as he heard Bella's words. The expression that washed over his face was almost as if the poor guy was trying not to blow his load inside of her. Manuel seemed impressed, letting go of her hair and letting out a soft moan himself. Bella's dirty talk had turned up another notch of the bedroom heat, even before Manuel had squeezed those pale ass cheeks to pull them apart and slide his cock back into her waiting ass. Once Bella felt both of their cocks back into her, she began to grind her hips back as fast as she could while screaming. 

"YES, YES!! OHHHHHHHHH GOD, YESSSSS!! THAT'S IT, THAT'S IT, YEAH! FUCK ME, FUCK ME LIKE YOUR DIRTY LITTLE WHORE!! GIVE IT TO ME, YEAH!!" 

Neither man said a word back as all she could hear was the sound of all three of their bodies moving and smacking against one another. Manuel pounded his cock as fast as he could into her ass from behind, but Tito was the one who was tortured by Bella taking control and riding him so aggressively. She needed to explode, she was so close and it didn't matter to her if this man had big muscles or not, Bella knew she was in control right now. 

"MAKE ME CUM WITH THAT BIG FUCKING DICK, YES, YESSSSSS!! KEEP POUNDING MY ASS, OH YEAH!! STRETCH THAT FUCKING HOLE!! GIVE IT TO ME, GIVE IT TO ME!! GIVE IT...TO....MEEEEEEEE!!" 

Her teeth clenched after screaming and Bella came to a stop as she closed her eyes shut and felt her orgasm coming. This was the release she wanted so dearly, not even caring that it was her second time reaching a climax tonight. Manuel was still pumping his cock into her ass, but soon came to a stop as Bella stood there in silence for several seconds. When she finally opened her eyes, her jaw dropped and she screamed. 

"OHHHHHHHHH, YEAH! OHHHHHHHH, GOD!! YESSSSSSS!!" 

The sound of her voice was so loud, Manuel groaned almost in pain as he ended up clenching his teeth next. 

"Shut up bitch! You're so fucking loud, you're gonna bust my ear drums!" 

Slowly, Bella attempted to catch her breath. Being called a bitch in a rude matter like that was just enough to wake her back up to reality. Tito's face had turned red from underneath her, and she knew just from looking down at the man that he was straining himself with all the strength in his body to not blow his load in her pussy. 

"Get up, right fucking now! Oh god, I'm about to fucking cum!!" 

Tito's voice called to her in a desperate plea. Manuel tapped her shoulder and reached for her arm. 

"Lo escuchaste, move your fucking nasty ass and get up!" 

From Manuel's tone of voice, he sounded as if he were in a panic. Bella knew from both, the body language and their voices, that both of them were ready to blow for her and soon she would be a sticky mess. After Manuel had helped raise her up and free Tito's cock from her tight pussy, Bella moved down to the floor and lowered herself to her knees. The two men stood in front of her, almost like they had done from the beginning when they had first started. This time however, Manuel was on her right hand side and Tito was to the left. Just like before, Bella wrapped her hands around their hard cocks, looking up at their faces as she yelled at them. 

"Are you both gonna cum for me? ARE YOU!?"

"Ohhhhh, yeah!! I'm gonna cum all over your fucking slutty face!"

"YES, YES, YOU NASTY LITTLE WHORE!! YOU EARNED THIS, MAKE ME CUM!!" 

First Manuel had spoke to her and then Tito screamed in excitement. Bella turned to her left and began to suck on Tito's cock first, pushing the head between her lips as she used both hands to jack them off together simultaneously. Their moans were almost in a scared panic, as Bella felt they were both just begging to explode and make her face a sticky mess. When she moved her lips away from Tito's thick rod, all it took was the flick of her tongue over Manuel's dick and then he reached down and snatched it away from her with his own hand. Before Bella knew it, her other hand was pulled away from Tito's cock and all she could do was sit there on her knees and beg them now to be painted down in their sticky cum like the professional whore she had become. 

"Cum for me, cum for me! Yeah, come on! Give it to me, I want it all over my fucking face!!" 

"OHHHHHH, FUCK! YEAH!!

Only Tito cried out in words, but both of them had wanked their cocks almost at the same time. Bella closed her eyes when she heard Tito's loud screams, she felt the gush of cum flooding over both of her cheeks. 

"Sí Sí! Toma esto, pequeña puta asquerosa!"

Manuel grunted and screamed to her in Spanish, though Bella understood the words, she didn't care right now. She felt two wads of cum spray into both of her eye lids and drip down, while one streaked up her right eye brow and forehead. her lower jaw dropped, just as she whispered a single word: 'fuck'. The first facial she had received early tonight was impressive, but two cocks always could create a more impacting flood than just a single one. With strands of cum dripping from her chin and both cheeks, Bella opened her eyes, not caring at all that she had cum in the corners of her eye lids. She looked at both of them and then grabbed their cocks, bringing Tito's rod to her lips first for a kiss and then moving to Manuel's. Her eyes refused to stop glaring up, giving both the men one last time to gaze down at a sight they would never forget as she gave both their cocks a goodbye kiss. 



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3 DAYS LATER

The success of Bella's first night out had impressed Leo to the point he felt he had something truly special in his hands with a new girl. Apart from the arranged deal with the two men, he was honestly moved by the fact that she managed to milk over a thousand dollars out of just two customers. Though she still had some ways to go, needing to work her way up the ladder before she would have truly earned her spot inside the Sex World club. Without telling her, Leo assigned two bodyguards on the streets to watch her every move, making sure to keep her safe and near the club at all times. She could still do cheap services for customers looking for a trick, but Leo had made it clear to Bella that he would approach her about serious hook ups to bring in the real money with her services. As her pimp, he was focused on all the money she could bring in for him. 

Life was good for her with a luxury hotel suite, still blowing through most of her own cash and living a fast life despite her new profession in the mortifying cesspit of a criminal underworld. Bella didn't have much of a problem adjusting to her new lifestyle, apart from dropping contact with some of her friends. When the night came brushing over, the lights to the Sex World club could be seen all from the block of this seedy part of town. Cars past by from the traffic signs while the sidewalks were filled with busy people who knew just the reason they were in this rundown area of town. Standing across the club, a girl with red hair stood in a black jacket and wearing tight leather pants as she raised a cigarette to her lips. Taking in a puff, Bella blew the smoke while looking at the Sex World club, bound and determined to some day earn her spot with the upper tier whores who she seen as her competition. 



TO BE CONTINUED
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Viri

Re: Red Light District Blues (Bella Thorne)
« Reply #4 on: October 08, 2019, 10:07:58 PM »
Happy birthday Bella Thorne!

Will this series ever make a comeback?
 
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Re: Red Light District Blues (Bella Thorne)
« Reply #5 on: October 09, 2019, 11:28:04 PM »
Happy birthday Bella Thorne!

Will this series ever make a comeback?

I originally had big plans for this series and most of the 3rd chapter had already been blueprinted out. It's been so long though, I don't know if I'll come back to it. I'd love to though. I wanted to tie it in with my Big Booty Bitches series, since all this is happening in Miami Beach, just some hours away from the main town where Disco Fever is.
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Re: Red Light District Blues (Bella Thorne)
« Reply #6 on: December 30, 2021, 07:26:15 AM »
Fine fic. I don't think Bella believes in condoms though. This girl obviously loves big creampie gangbangs.
 
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Re: Red Light District Blues (Bella Thorne)
« Reply #7 on: June 04, 2023, 01:15:06 PM »
Happy birthday Bella Thorne!

Will this series ever make a comeback?

I originally had big plans for this series and most of the 3rd chapter had already been blueprinted out. It's been so long though, I don't know if I'll come back to it. I'd love to though. I wanted to tie it in with my Big Booty Bitches series, since all this is happening in Miami Beach, just some hours away from the main town where Disco Fever is.
I realise it’s a long break but I really hope you pick this up again, the writing is awesome and the concept perfect.
 
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Cadeauxxx

Re: Red Light District Blues (Bella Thorne)
« Reply #8 on: June 09, 2023, 05:48:34 PM »
Happy birthday Bella Thorne!

Will this series ever make a comeback?

I originally had big plans for this series and most of the 3rd chapter had already been blueprinted out. It's been so long though, I don't know if I'll come back to it. I'd love to though. I wanted to tie it in with my Big Booty Bitches series, since all this is happening in Miami Beach, just some hours away from the main town where Disco Fever is.
I realise it’s a long break but I really hope you pick this up again, the writing is awesome and the concept perfect.

Thanks for the kind words. This is one project I always go back to and re-read and think of new ideas, but I just don't have time at the moment. I do want to write more of Bella eventually.
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