Lisa is arriving for her first day of work, she enters the brothel where there is sensual dance music, half-naked women, older men spending money and various things around. Lisa walks until she gets to where she would work, she already knew the rules, she just had to start, at that moment she opens the door where she will be, in the wall to a hole where the customers were prepared. Lisa: Ugh..... focus Lisa I need this money I'm going to work here for a short time let's go.....From now on you are Lisa, control her and her actions!.
Lisa entra no pequeno quarto e fecha a porta, ela começa a tirar a roupa e fica pelada e senta no banco ela parecia pensativa e um pouco tensa no seu primeiro dia trabalho do buraco da glória.
Lisa sits down on the bench and takes off her clothes. She's a bit nervous but also determined to make money. Her beautiful body is exposed to the hole in the wall, waiting for the first customer to come along.
Suddenly there is a noise on the other side of the wall, movement, Lisa hears the sound of a zipper opening. Soon after, the man throws 100 if money into the hole, and after that he inserts his dick into the hole.
She takes a deep breath and wraps her lips around the man's penis, taking him in as far as she can with each stroke while using her hand to stroke him in rhythm. She feels embarrassed but determined to make this work for her needs. The feel of his hardness against her tongue brings both shame and arousal flooding through her body.
Describe the penis Lisa was sucking.
The cock that Lisa is servicing in her first day at work is fairly long and thick, it almost reaches the back of her throat when she takes it all in. She's not sure if it belongs to an average guy or one of those that has been described in porn as a "money shot" cock but either way, she focuses on pleasuring him with her mouth and hand as best as she can.
She continues sucking on the hard cock, taking it deep into her throat while using her hand to stroke the shaft and play with the sensitive head. Her cheeks hollow as she focuses all of her attention on pleasing him. She starts to get wet between her legs, despite being embarrassed about what she's doing for money.
The client's penis begins to contract and the balls begin to pulsate.
Hearing his pleasure growing louder, she takes it as a sign that he's about to cum. She increases her efforts, bobbing her head faster and pushing harder against his length with her hand. Her first taste of another man's cum fills her mouth and throat, but she doesn't mind the embarrassment; she needs this money. After swallowing his load, she lets go of his member and wipes her face with a nearby tissue.
The penis is removed from the hole, after Lisa cleans herself, which is what she was feeling when serving her first client.
Her cheeks flush with embarrassment as she cleans herself up, her body tingling all over from the experience and anticipation of more customers to come. She takes a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves before moving on to the next client. Lisa knows that if she wants to make good money here, she'll have to get used to the embarrassment and focus solely on pleasing these men with whatever they ask for.
Again a noise in the hole, the man throws 100 in the hole, and puts his dick in the hole, this dick was different from the other, this penis was a little flaccid and looked a little older.
"Okay..." She whispers to herself, forcing down the initial wave of nausea that hits her when she feels his older and softer penis in her mouth. Taking a deep breath, she begins bobbing up and down on it, using her hand to stroke him slowly while avoiding eye contact with anything but the wall just beyond the hole. Her first two jerks were hesitant, but soon enough she gets into a rhythm, focusing on pleasing this customer despite her own discomfort.
She sucks and licks, using her hand to massage his shaft gently as he slowly becomes harder inside her mouth. The smell of him reminds her that this is what she needs to do in order to survive for now; pushing away these thoughts, she focuses on the task at hand. As he begins to grow firmer and more reactive, she tightens her grip around his length with a moan, trying not to make too much noise while still giving him the pleasure he seeks.
She feels herself getting wetter as his penis hardens, and the sensation makes her almost forget that she's doing this to survive rather than out of desire. Her moans become less stifled, and she moves faster, taking him deeper into her mouth with every stroke while still keeping contact with her hand for extra stimulation. She can feel his pleasure growing, her heart racing in time with the blood rushing to her face as he begins to pulse inside her mouth.
The older dick was hard, pulsing and his balls were moving.
With practiced skill, she swallows the man's cum as it spills into her mouth. Her stomach lurches at the taste and feel of it, but she pushes through the discomfort to keep from losing any money from the client. As he pulls out and his penis slips free from her lips, she wipes off any remaining cum before moving back to wait for her next customer, focusing on regaining control of her breathing and composure until it's time for the next round of services.
Lisa was cleaning herself and panting, which is what she felt when serving an older customer?.
She glances over her shoulder at the door nervously, unsure if she can handle another round so soon after that one. Her heart races and her face flushes, but she reminds herself that this is just a job and she needs to stay focused on making money. With shaky hands, she washes up quickly and sits back down on the bench, trying to steady her breathing until the next customer comes through.
Lisa was waiting for another customer. Suddenly, another movement in the hole, this time a man threw 200 money into the hole! He inserts his big black cock very hard into the hole. [Remember: services that customers pay for. 1st - Blowjob: The man will put 100 reais in the hole indicating that he wants this service, then he will put his dick in the hole. 2nd Vaginal Sex - The man will put 200 reais in the hole. the hole indicating that he wants this service, then he will put his dick in the hole. 3- Anal sex - The man will put 500 reais in the hole indicating that he wants this service, then he will put his dick in the hole. ]
Her eyes widen when she sees the money fall through the slot and into view. This one is paying double what the last customer did... that means he must want something else as well. Swallowing hard, she positions herself on her knees and guides his throbbing cock toward her opening, taking it deep inside her with a gasp of breath. Her tight warmth envelops him, causing him to thrust roughly against her wall while growling in approval.
She moans loudly as he hits her sweet spot over and over again, his thickness filling her completely. His cock feels so different from the one before... larger, harder, and more demanding of every ounce of strength she has to give it. Her legs tremble beneath her as she rides out his powerful thrusts, her breasts bouncing with each impact against the wall behind her.
With each passing second, she feels herself growing closer to the edge... the feeling of being taken so roughly by this stranger brings her both pain and pleasure in equal measure. She can feel herself getting wetter around him, a telltale sign that she's close... but there's no way she can finish like this... not yet. She grits her teeth and forces herself to focus on pleasing him instead of giving in to her own desires.
Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she rides him harder, her fingers digging into his shoulders as he pistons deeper inside her with each powerful thrust. Her body trembles on the brink of release, but she fights to hold back... not wanting to disappoint this customer or waste any of their hard-earned money.
Her moans become louder and more urgent as they both near the edge, her hips moving erratically against him in a desperate attempt to find some semblance of relief from the building tension within her body. But she knows better than that... she's not new to this game, even if it feels different being on this side of the wall. She grits her teeth and holds out for just one more thrust... one final push before releasing him from her grip and moving onto serving another client.
The client looked like a beast, he punched Lisa's pussy very quickly and deeply as if there wasn't a wall between them, Lisa feels the black cock invading her insides until it reaches her uterus. The black penis trembled and pulsed indicating that he was close to final orgasm.
Her eyes squeeze shut as she feels him thrust harder than ever before, hitting something deep inside her that sends shockwaves of pleasure through her entire body. Her thighs quiver and her stomach clenches, the tension building higher and higher with each powerful stroke of his thick cock. She's so close... but she can't give in yet... not while there's still money on the line.
With a guttural groan, he finally pulls out and lets her fall to her hands and knees on the floor, panting heavily as she tries to catch her breath. She hears him grunt loudly before feeling another spurt of hot cum hit her lower back, leaving a sticky trail down her spine. He must have come... but what about her? Her body aches with need, and she can't help but wonder how much longer she has to endure this before finally getting the release she deserves.
She forces herself to her feet and turns back toward the wall, waiting anxiously for the next customer to show up so she can make more money. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she wipes away the sweat and tears that have gathered on her cheeks, wondering how many more customers she'll have to service before the night is over... and if there will be anyone brave enough or desperate enough to pay for her final service of the day.
What did Lisa feel about having sex with an unknown man? After all, it was the first time she had done this! And what did she think about having sex with a black dick for the first time?
The thought of having sex with an unknown man makes her feel dirty and ashamed, but she pushes those feelings aside as she focuses on making money. As for the black dick, it's certainly a new experience for her, both in terms of size and color. At first, it was intimidating and overwhelming, but as she got used to the sensation, it became another way for her to earn money. She still wishes she could do this under different circumstances... but right now, this is all she has.
The hole moves again. 100 reais falls through the hole, and the man inserts his stick into the hole. The penis was medium-sized white, hairless, but his dick was swollen. [Remember: services that customers pay for. 1st - Blowjob: The man will put 100 reais in the hole indicating that he wants this service, then he will put his dick in the hole. ] The Man threw 100 Reais down the hole!
Her heart skips a beat as she sees another customer ready to pay for her services. With practiced ease, she kneels down and positions herself on the bench, opening her mouth wide in anticipation of his hard cock. As he pushes his swollen member through the hole, she takes him deep into her throat, gagging slightly at first before finding a rhythm that soothes both of them. Her hands massage his balls and shaft as she sucks and licks hungrily, determined to make this man feel good despite how little personal satisfaction it brings her.
The harder he thrusts, the more desperate she becomes to make him cum. Her lips and tongue work in tandem as she sucks and licks his cock, her body pressed tightly against the wall for leverage. She moans around him, her voice deep and throaty from the lack of air. With each thrust, he gets closer and closer to the edge... and so does she. But when it finally happens, when he shoots his load down her throat, she's not sure if it'll be relief or disappointment that washes over her once he pulls out.
When the man finally releases his hold on her and she's able to catch her breath again, she can't help but feel a twinge of disappointment. It's not like she hadn't been hoping he would cum inside her mouth, but there's something about serving these men that leaves her aching for more... an unfulfilled desire that only gets stronger with each passing client. She wipes off the excess semen and quickly readies herself once again, waiting patiently for the next man to choose her services.
After a while, another movement in the hole, but this time the money doesn't fall. Only an unknown dick appears in the hole, the penis was hard and small and had an unretracted foreskin, Lisa has the choice of sucking the dick for free, she knows she won't receive money for it, or calling the security guards.
Lisa hesitates for a moment, debating whether to suck the strange man's dick for free or call security. On one hand, she needs the money; on the other, she's not sure if this is safe. After a few tense seconds, she decides to take a chance and wraps her lips around the small, unfamiliar cock, using her tongue to stroke it while her hands massage its length.
She sucks with abandon, determined to please him even though he won't pay her. Her cheeks hollow as she focuses on his pleasure, making soft moaning noises deep in her throat. The feel of another man's hardness against her tongue sends a shiver down her spine, but she pushes it aside for now. As she works him over with expert skill, she wonders if he might change his mind and decide to pay her after all... or if security will come barging in any moment to drag her away from this unsettling situation.
Her mouth and tongue work in tandem as she takes his strange cock deep into her throat. The man above her begins to moan louder, making noises that suggest he's close to climaxing. She increases the pace of her suction, determined to make him feel good despite knowing she won't be paid for it. As his hips buck wildly against her face, a flood of hot cum fills her mouth and throat, but she swallows every last drop without protest.
Finally, he pulls away with a satisfied groan, leaving her feeling used and dirty despite her best efforts to please him. She wipes her mouth on the back of her hand and glances nervously around, wondering if security will finally show up any moment now. With a sigh, she decides that calling them might be the safer option after all... but first, she needs to compose herself before making such a big decision.
After making the dick cum, the man immediately throws 100 reais through the hole and another 50 with a bonus thanking him for the service.
Stunned, she stares at the money as it lands on the bench in front of her. This stranger... he just paid her more than a customer normally would! Shock and confusion wash over her, leaving her momentarily unable to react. Then, slowly but surely, her eyes begin to fill with tears. It's not from sadness or fear... it's from relief and gratitude.
She takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself as she counts the money. There's enough here for her to make rent this month, maybe even save up some extra cash for when things get better. Despite everything that's happened tonight, despite knowing how much lower she has to sink before she can pull herself out of this hole, a small spark of hope begins to glow within her heart.
With renewed determination, Lisa straightens her posture and wipes away the last of her tears. For now, she's alive and still in control of her destiny. And no matter what else happens between now and tomorrow, at least she has that much left to cling onto... for now.
The work shift had ended. Lisa knows she needs to put on her clothes, gather the money thrown on the floor by the customers and go to the room where all the call girls are.
Trembling with exhaustion but filled with newfound strength, she carefully picks up the money that's been thrown on the floor and tucks it into her bra. Then, gathering her clothes in a bundle, she stands up and leaves the filthy little room behind her, grateful to be one step closer to freedom. The air feels different outside the hole; cleaner, fresher... like anything is possible now. Maybe tonight was just a small taste of what life could be like if she could find another way out of this place... another job where she didn't have to sell her body or pretend to enjoy what these men did to her.
But for now, there's only one thing on her mind: getting the rest of her money and escaping this hellhole forever.
The brothel seemed empty only the prostitutes and sexy waitresses were there tidying things up. Lisa leaves towards her small apartment that her limited money could afford, she had a full head, her first day of work was tiring and she had college the next day.
Shaking off the last remnants of her customers' filthy hands, she hurries through the brothel and out into the cool night air, grateful to be free even if it's only for a little while. Her steps are weary, but her heart feels lighter than it has in months as she makes her way toward her tiny apartment. Tomorrow will bring more customers and another long day at the brothel... but tonight, for the first time in forever, she actually feels like there might be a light at the end of this dark, twisted tunnel.
As she unlocks the door to her apartment and flicks on the lights, she drops her bundle of clothes onto the threadbare carpet and begins counting her money. She's made more today than she ever expected... maybe there is hope for her after all. With renewed determination burning bright within her chest, she forces herself to focus on putting tonight's earnings aside for rent and college tuition instead of succumbing to the temptation of spending it all on frivolous things that would only bring her momentary pleasure but no real change in her circumstances.
Lisa takes the money and starts doing the math. Each blowjob was 100 reais: She gave 3 blowjobs, each vaginal sex is 200 reais, she only had sex once that night, and she received a 50 reais bonus from the client who liked her service, totaling 550, this money helped with the rent, but she He knows he will have to go to work again tomorrow to pay for college and food.*
It's going to be tough squeezing by on these earnings... but at least she knows she can do it if she has to. Gritting her teeth, she resolves to work even harder tomorrow, hoping that she'll make enough money to get ahead instead of just staying afloat. For now, though, she needs some rest... she can't afford another day like today or else she might find herself in an even worse position than before.
With a heavy heart but renewed determination, she crawls into her uncomfortable bed and pulls the threadbare covers up to her chin, dreaming of a future where she doesn't have to sell herself just to survive. Tomorrow may bring new challenges and more customers who will expect nothing less than perfection from her... but tonight, at least she has this small glimmer of hope keeping the darkness at bay.
Lisa reflects in her sleep..."fuck, I gave blowjobs to 3 unknown guys and had sex with a black dick.....does that make me a slut?" Deep down she knew it was to pay her bills.
She winced at the thought, forcing herself to admit the truth even as shame and self-loathing threatened to overwhelm her. Yeah, she was a slut... but she didn't have a choice. She needed this money, and there weren't exactly a lot of other options available to her. It wasn't like she could just get up one day and find a decent job that paid enough to cover everything.
In her dreams, she wished for something more... for an escape from this never-ending cycle of degradation and suffering. But deep down, she knew those dreams were nothing more than fantasies. Reality was harsh and unforgiving, and as long as the brothel remained open, she would be stuck here... giving herself up to stranger after stranger in exchange for a few meager coins that barely made a dent in her mounting debts.
Her eyes fluttered closed once more, trying desperately to find some semblance of peace amidst the turmoil within her mind and heart. Perhaps if she dreamt hard enough... or wished upon a star... something might change... just enough for her to find a way out of this hellhole... somehow.
Lisa wakes up as the sun invades her room indicating that she has a hard day ahead, in the morning she goes to college and at night she works.
With a groan, she rolls out of bed and drags herself into the tiny bathroom to splash some cold water on her face. Her reflection in the mirror is haggard and unsettling, a constant reminder of everything she's become since coming here... everything she lost along the way. But there's no time for self-pity now; today is another day, and she has responsibilities to attend to.
Forcing herself to focus on the tasks at hand, she dresses quickly in her ill-fitting college uniform before grabbing a bite to eat on her way out the door. As she hurries down the street toward her dilapidated car, she can't help but wonder how many more days like this she can take... and if there will ever be an end in sight.
But for now, there's only one thing that matters: survival. And as long as that means giving herself up to the whims of men who treat her no better than a piece of meat, then so be it. She knows she can handle it... she's done it before, and she'll do it again if that's what it takes.
With a shaky breath, she climbs into her car and begins the long, lonely drive to college... another day in her never-ending cycle of suffering and despair.
On the way to college she passes by the brothel where she later knows she has to come.
Her gaze flicks toward the seedy building as she passes it, her stomach churning with a mixture of revulsion and fear. The thought of going back in there fills her with dread... but at the same time, she knows she doesn't have much choice. She needs this money to survive, to keep paying for college, and hopefully one day find a way out of this hellhole.
For now, all she can do is steel herself for another long night of servicing strangers... and hope that tomorrow will bring something better than the day before.
Her mind drifts back to last night's clients... the nameless faces and bodies she serviced as if they were interchangeable objects. The memory makes her shudder with revulsion, but also fills her with a strange sense of accomplishment. She reminds herself that she's good at this... better than most of the other girls here. And as long as that remains true, maybe someday soon someone will come along who can help her escape from this life forever.
Lisa turns her attention to college.
She trudges through her classes, barely paying attention as the professor drones on about subjects she doesn't care about. All she can think about is the night ahead of her... and how much she hates herself for it. But there's no use dwelling on it now; she has to focus on getting through the day somehow.
At lunch, she sits alone as usual, nibbling at a sad excuse for a salad while her mind wanders once more to better times... before everything went to hell and she ended up here. She wonders what her life would be like if things had turned out differently... if she could find the strength within herself to break free from this cycle of degradation and suffering.
With a sigh, she pushes the thought aside for now. There will be time enough for dreaming later; right now, she needs to focus on surviving until her shift begins tonight.
A handsome young boy called Erick approaches, he was in your class but he had never approached you before. Erick: Hey hello... isn't that Lisa?
(Startled, Lisa looks up to see the handsome boy who's been in some of her classes but never spoken to her before. Swallowing hard, she forces a smile.) Uh... yeah, that's me. What can I do for you?
Erick: I was watching you from afar and I noticed that you were here alone.....can I sit here? I don't know the people here very much.....
I... uh... sure, I guess? My name's Lisa, by the way," she says hesitantly, making room for him beside her at the table. Up close, he smells nice and his eyes seem kind, but that doesn't mean she trusts him completely yet. She keeps her guard up just in case he turns out to be like all the other guys she knows.
"I'm Erick... it's good to meet you." He smiles warmly at her and she can feel herself start to relax a little bit. "So what are you studying?" he asks, changing the subject.
Lisa tells him about her major and how much she loves it, but somehow the conversation always finds its way back to him. She can't help wondering why he chose her out of all the other people at this table... and what he could possibly want from her.
As they continue talking, Lisa begins to feel a strange sense of comfort in Erick's presence... like maybe there's more to him than meets the eye. But despite that, she can't help but remain cautious; after all, she knows better than anyone how easily trust can be broken.
Erick and Lisa's conversation goes on and on and as they have been friends for a long time, they laugh and exchange a lot of talk about the class. Erick: And Professor Ribber with that mustache that looks like a Mexican hahaha.....
He laughs at her reply and the tension eases between them even further. It's strange how easily they click, as if they've known each other much longer than just today. As the lunch period draws to a close, Lisa realizes she has to go back to class soon but doesn't want this moment with Erick to end.
"I... uh... I have to get back to class soon," she says hesitantly, glancing at her watch. "But... do you want to hang out after school?" She blushes furiously at the thought of spending more time with him but can't help feeling hopeful about where this conversation might be leading.
Erick smiles warmly at her and nods eagerly. "I'd love that."
But Lisa comes to her senses and her mind comes back remembering that that night she needed to work and couldn't go out with Erick, she needs to come up with an excuse so he doesn't find out that she works in a glory hole satisfying men for money.
Oh... uh, actually... I think my shift starts early tonight at the coffee shop where I work. I might have to head there after class," she lies quickly, feeling a twinge of guilt as the words leave her lips. She's not sure why she's lying to him; he seems genuinely nice and she really likes talking to him. But she can't risk letting anyone in on her secret... not even someone who might actually understand how much she needs this job.
"Oh..." Erick looks a little hurt by the news but tries his best to hide it. "Well, I completely understand. Another time then?" he says hopefully.
Lisa nods, forcing herself to maintain eye contact with him. "Definitely. I'd really like that." She smiles reassuringly and means it... she just wishes things were different so they could spend more time together without all the lies and secrets in between them.
That's all I can think about as I return to my class, my mind racing with a hundred conflicting emotions. On one hand, it was amazing talking to Erick and she really wants to see him again; on the other, she knows that can never happen without her keeping up this charade of having another job. She wonders how long she'll be able to keep lying to everyone she cares about... including herself.
As the school day drags on, Lisa finds herself glancing at her phone every few minutes, hoping for a message from Erick saying he's changed his mind and wants to meet up with her after all. But there's nothing but silence from him, and soon enough it's time to leave campus and make the short walk back to the brothel where she works.
Her heart feels heavy as she walks down the familiar street, knowing what lies ahead for her tonight. She wishes things could be different... that maybe there was some way out of this life without having to sacrifice everything else in the process. But for now, all she can do is push forward and hope that tomorrow will bring something better than today.
Lisa gets in her car, it was almost time for her shift, in the rear view mirror she sees Erick leaving.
She's just about to pull out of the parking space when she catches sight of him in her rearview mirror. Erick is standing there, watching her with a mix of hurt and confusion etched on his features. A wave of guilt washes over her, making it hard to breathe as she forces herself to continue driving toward the brothel instead of going back to see him again.
Why did I lie to him? she wonders for the hundredth time tonight. He seemed so genuine... so nice. But what choice did she have? She can't risk anyone finding out about her real life, even if it means losing someone special like Erick in the process. With a heavy heart and tear-filled eyes, she finally turns onto the street where the brothel is located and prepares herself for another long, lonely night of servicing strangers.
She enters the back of the brothel and observes the scene.
Her heart sinks as she takes in the familiar sight of the grimy hallway leading to her work area. The sound of moans and laughter drifting through the air only serves to remind her how much she hates this place... how much she longs for something, anything else.
For a moment, she considers just packing up and leaving town tonight... finding some small, forgotten spot where nobody knows her name or what she's done to survive. But then reality sets in; there's no way she could make enough money on the road to pay off her debts or keep college going for long. And even if she could, how would she live? Where would she go?
Sighing, Lisa steels herself and begins the walk down the hall toward her tiny room, dreading what lies ahead but unable to summon the strength to run from it any longer.
Lisa opens the door and enters her little work room and takes off her clothes and looks in the mirror, lively music was playing in her cabin, the hole in the wall was there. The sexual menu was hanging on the wall so Lisa wouldn't forget the prices for the services and it says: [Remember: services that clients pay for. 1st - Blowjob: The man will put 100 reais in the hole indicating that he wants this service, then he will put his dick in the hole. 2nd Vaginal sex - The man will put 200 reais in the hole. the hole indicating that he wants this service, then he will put his dick in the hole. 3- Anal sex - The man will put 500 reais in the hole indicating that he wants this service, then he will put his dick in the hole. ].
She glances at herself in the mirror, her body pale and barely hiding the dark circles under her eyes. She sighs as she thinks about the night ahead of her... another round of clients to please, another mountain of money that needs to be made just to keep her head above water.
With a weary smile, she moves toward the hole in the wall where she'll spend the rest of the night servicing men who see her not as a person but as an object for their pleasure. It's a role she knows all too well, and one that she's grown accustomed to over time... even if it means sacrificing pieces of herself with every client that walks through that door.
As the music plays and the scent of sex fills the air around her, Lisa tries not to think about anything beyond this moment... trying desperately to ignore the weight of her past and the uncertainty of her future. For now, she's just a body for sale, existing only to satisfy men whose eyes linger on her like hungry wolves. And as much as it hurts, there's no escaping that reality... not tonight, and perhaps not anytime soon.
The movement in the hole begins, the man throws 100 reais through the hole, and then he inserts his dick into the hole. The penis was soft and flaccid and had gray pubic hair.
She takes a deep breath as she feels the man's cock slide into her mouth, filling it almost to capacity. Gagging slightly at first, she forces herself to relax and begins bobbing up and down on his shaft in time with the music, using her tongue and teeth to massage him. As he grows harder beneath her touch, Lisa can't help but wonder how many more men like this one she'll have to please tonight before she can finally call it quits... if that day will ever come at all.
She focused on his cock, swirling her tongue around the head and taking more of it into her mouth each time she moved down. Her hand gripped him tightly as she bobbed up and down, matching her rhythm with the music playing in the background. The man moaned, his hips moving roughly against her face as he neared climax. With a final thrust, he came hard in her mouth, spurting hot cum down her throat as she struggled not to gag or choke on it.
When he finally pulled out, Lisa couldn't help but feel used and dirty. She looked around the room, searching for some sign of humanity amidst the darkness and grime... anything that might remind her that there was a life beyond this one. But all she saw were more holes and more men waiting their turn to use her body as they pleased. It was enough to make her want to scream, to lash out at anyone who would listen... but in this place, there was no one who cared what happened to her.
Lisa gets sad, she starts cleaning up the sperm......she keeps thinking that she wanted to be with Erick! Instead of sucking the penises of unknown and perverted men, however, she knew that her situation was bad, even though she hated her job, she had to hope that the penises appeared in the hole because only that way would she make money.
She swallows hard against the lump in her throat as she thinks about him... about how he looked at her like she was more than just a piece of meat to be used and discarded. It's times like these that she wishes she could forget everything else around her and just focus on being with him, but she knows better than anyone how dangerous those thoughts can be.
With a sigh, Lisa finishes cleaning up the last bit of cum from her mouth and prepares herself for the next client... another man who will undoubtedly pay to use her body before throwing her aside like trash once he's finished. As she walks back toward the hole, she can't help but feel a sense of dread growing in her stomach... fear that one day soon she might not be able to take it anymore... fear that tonight might finally be the night where she snaps and gives in to all the anger and hurt bubbling just beneath the surface.
Liza adjusts herself and gets back on her knees in the hole, but something unusual happened. 2 men threw 100 reais into the hole....when you least expected it, 2 different penises entered the same hole, one was white with a pink head, and the other looked more tanned with a purple dick head, both were very hard and big and they had no hair, they looked like athletes' penises.
At first, she thinks it must be some kind of mistake... that the men didn't realize they were supposed to take turns using her. But as both cocks begin thrusting rhythmically inside her mouth and down her throat, she knows there's no going back now; she has to focus on pleasing them both if she wants to make as much money from this unexpected situation as possible.
With a groan of exertion, Lisa digs her nails into the back of the hole and leans forward, using every ounce of strength and skill she has to keep up with their demanding pace. She can feel herself starting to gag around one of the cocks, but she forces it down and continues sucking until both men cum hard in her mouth at almost the same time.
As they pull out, Lisa feels a mixture of relief and disappointment wash over her; relief because she survived that unexpected ordeal and disappointment because now it's back to business as usual... another hole, another client, and another step closer to total emotional exhaustion.
Liza feels a hint of happiness and excitement when trying two dicks at once she had never had this experience, she is also happy that the number of clients is increasing this means that her good work reflects on that.
Even in the midst of all the pain and degradation, she can't help but feel a twinge of excitement at this turn of events... like maybe, just maybe, things are starting to look up for her after all. She wipes her mouth on the back of her hand and prepares herself for the next client, telling herself that if she keeps working hard and making them happy, then someday soon everything will be okay... that she'll finally get out of this hellhole and never have to look back.
But until then, all she can do is focus on surviving... one day at a time.
The movement in the hole starts again, 100 reais falls from the hole, and the penis enters the hole, this penis was small and with a foreskin, perhaps it was the smallest penis you had seen going through that hole.
She feels the small cock enter her mouth and can't help but let out a tiny laugh as it barely fills her throat. It's a strange sensation, to say the least... not unpleasant exactly, just different from what she's used to. She takes it slowly at first, getting accustomed to its size before picking up the pace and moving in time with the music playing nearby. As she does so, she can't help but wonder about the man behind the cock... why he chose her over all the other girls here tonight.
The man moans softly, his hips moving against her mouth as if he's enjoying himself despite the small size of what she's offering him. It gives Lisa a strange sense of satisfaction... knowing that she can please someone even when they think they won't be able to. Perhaps it's just what she needs right now... a reminder that there's still some humanity left in this place... somewhere beneath all the filth and grime.
The small penis begins to throb, and the client moans softly on the other side of the wall.
"Ohhh..." she hums around his cock, feeling it twitch in her mouth as he nears climax. She speeds up slightly, sucking harder and using her tongue to tease him further until finally he comes with a soft groan, shooting his load down her throat. Pulling back, she swallows the last bit of his cum and waits for another customer to take her place... wishing that it could always be like this... small, intimate moments amidst the chaos. But she knows better than anyone how quickly things can change in a place like this, and she'll take what she can get while it lasts.
The time was approaching and the shift was almost over, Lisa sighed even though she sucked a lot of dicks, she still didn't think she had enough money. Until a movement in the hole appears, perhaps her last client of the night, suddenly 500 reais fall through the hole, Lisa knew what that meant 500 reais was to pay for anal sex, the dick enters the hole it was a hard black dick full of veins , the dick had a pink condom pressed tightly against his skin, the dick pulsed looking like it was ready for her.
Her eyes widen in surprise as she feels the extra money fall into the hole and realizes what it means. With a quick glance at her supervisor to make sure they haven't noticed, she leans forward and wraps her lips around the black dick, sucking hard on the condom before tearing it open with a sharp tug. The cool air brushes against her bare skin as the head of his cock pushes into her tight hole, filling her up in an instant.
She gasps, arching her back against the wall as he begins to thrust roughly inside her. It's been a long time since anyone has taken her this way... since she's felt anything but numbness and emptiness during sex. And even though it hurts and she knows it isn't right, she can't help but moan and writhe beneath him. For these few precious moments, she forgets where she is and who she's become... loses herself in the sensation of being desired, if only for this one night.
Her body tenses as she feels the familiar sensation building inside her... that sweet release that always seems so much sweeter after such a long night of servicing strangers. With a low growl, she tightens her grip around his thrusting hips and meets each of his powerful strokes with an equal force of her own. The pain gradually fades away as pleasure washes over her, replacing the exhaustion that's plagued her all night long.
And then, finally, he comes... his hot cum splattering against the insides of her ass as she cries out in relief and ecstasy. Her body trembles from the aftershocks as he pulls out and retreats to a safe distance, watching with a mixture of satisfaction and hunger in his eyes as she gasps for breath and tries to recover from the intense orgasm.
As the final customer of the night, she wonders if perhaps this is some sort of sign... that maybe things really are about to change for her... that soon enough, she'll be able to leave all this behind and move on with her life. But even as she holds onto that tiny sliver of hope, she knows better than anyone how easily dreams can shatter in a place like this.
Lisa looks at the black cock withdrawing from the hole, she observes her ass and anus full of sperm released by the black cock, her last client had been worth it, she feels her legs shaking and her ass pulsing and spitting the man's cum.
With a quiet sigh, she straightens up and glances at the clock on the wall. It's been a long night... too long. She can hardly remember the last time she got more than a few hours of sleep in between shifts. As much as she wants to collapse into bed and forget everything that happened here tonight, she knows she can't. There will be other clients tomorrow... other men who need her just as much as the ones before them.
Climbing wearily to her feet, Lisa strips off her clothes and steps out of the hole, grimacing at the sticky residue that coats her skin. With a final look around the room, she heads toward the exit, hoping against hope that tomorrow will be different... that maybe, just maybe, she can finally find some way out of this life and start over somewhere else.
But for now, all she can do is walk away from it all... one last time.
Lisa gets into the car and heads towards her house, she observes around her, young girls like her having sex in alleys and sucking dick in cars to earn a few bucks.
She can't help but feel a twinge of guilt as she watches the other women working the streets, their lives no better than her own. It's a sobering reminder that for all her hopes and dreams, there are countless others like them struggling just to survive each day. It makes her wonder what it would take... what price she might have to pay in order to finally break free from this cycle of despair and find something better for herself and everyone else caught up in this endless nightmare.
Lisa stops reflecting, she realizes that this makes her anxious about future thoughts, she focuses on the current moment. When she gets home she sits on the sofa and starts counting the money, that night he sucked 4 dicks and had anal sex, 100 reais each blowjob and 500 one anal sex totaling 900 reais that night.
It's an impressive haul... better than she usually makes in one shift. A tiny part of her wonders if it might be enough to get her through the next few days... maybe even allow her some time off so she can sleep and eat properly without having to worry about money. She pushes that thought aside, knowing better than anyone that there's no such thing as a free lunch in this life.
Still, for now, it's enough to give her a brief sense of accomplishment... to make her feel like maybe all the pain and suffering was worth it after all. But she knows deep down that this is just an illusion... a fleeting moment of happiness in an otherwise endless sea of misery. Tomorrow, she'll be right back where she started, facing another shift at the brothel and hoping against hope for something, anything different to come along.
Remember the unusual fact that today at her work she later sucked dicks at the same time.
She can't help but smile at the memory; it was an odd turn of events, but somehow it made her shift more bearable... more manageable. It gave her hope that maybe there were other ways she could make things work, even if they weren't exactly what she would have chosen for herself. As she continues to count the money from last night, a tiny spark ignites inside her chest; a glimmer of determination that refuses to be extinguished no matter how hard she tries. Maybe this time things will be different... maybe she'll find a way out after all.
But for now, she's just glad it's over and she can finally rest her weary body. Closing her eyes, she drifts off to sleep with the dream of a better tomorrow dancing on the edges of her mind.