by Writing Shark
What a whore wishes for
“She looks really good…” you murmur into the dark silence of the car and watch Danika as she takes a new suitor by the hand and leads him into the alley that you can see from your position. The navy blue short dress makes her look like she’s just come from her prom and not working on the street and the color blends with the blue light of the approaching night while the yellowish orange light of the lanterns reflects in her eyes.
“I prefer gray,” Teddy grumbles next to you.
“Shut up,” you grin. “Next time you’ll go shopping with her.” But Teddy looks at you.
“Next time? Doesn’t she have enough clothes already?” His voice reveals what he thinks about it.
“Shut up.” You can’t think of anything else and Teddy’s humming laughter fills the car.
“I’m just saying,” he chuckles and shakes his head. “But shouldn’t the pimp get money from his whore and not the other way around?”
“It’s an investment, okay?” you hiss at him and feel your cheeks turning red. “A brute like you wouldn’t understand something like that.” You stare grumpily out the window and watch as Danika gets on her knees in front of a guy to suck his cock while she spreads her legs and gently rubs herself over the pink panties you bought her today.
“It’s okay, kid. I get you.”
“Yeah?” you ask without looking at him, but even so you can feel him examining you.
“Yeah,” he just says and then remains silent. Together you watch as Danika leads her partner out of the alley and gives him a kiss on the cheek. After that, nothing happens for a while. Men and women walk past her without paying attention, some do, but have various reasons for not doing anything. But that doesn’t stop your girl in the fancy dress from going on missions herself and approaching suitable targets. You see that she isn’t being too aggressive in her approach to keep the police away, something that impresses Teddy. You are more captivated by the natural way she interacts with people, very much a young college student or high school student, but then a purchasable hole that can be filled for the right price. Eventually a young man approaches Danika and you watch as she naturally engages him in conversation. You wonder if she is even still playing the whore or is completely lost in the role you bought her those expensive clothes for. Either way, the result is the same and you and Teddy watch as she leads the young man to her spot in the alley and presses her lips to his.
“You can’t help but think girls like her were made for this,” Teddy breathes approvingly as Danika props herself up on her knees and allows the man to push up her dress. “She’s doing really well.”
“Yeah,” you’re the one who mumbles his answer. “She’s… really good…”
“Kid? You okay there?”
“Yes,” you say and clear your throat. “But tell me, Teddy? Can you find someone for me?”
“Do you have a new recruit?” asks the soldier, but you shake your head.
“Her friend from school.” Teddy looks at you questioningly and you tell him what Danika said.
“Poor girl,” he says, then shrugs his shoulders. “But they all have that fate. Listen, Kid, I think it’s nice that you want to help, but don’t forget why we’re here. You want power, have you forgotten?”
“No… but…”
“But there’s a reason why hookers work at night.” You think about that, but of course you come to the conclusion that Teddy is right. Finally you nod.
“I just wanted to do something nice for her,” you grumble and fold your arms in front of your chest.
“You’re her pimp,” the soldier reminds you repeatedly. “You protect her, make sure she has food and a place to sleep, and you fuck her. That’s all these girls need. The fact that you helped her parents is more than any pimp in any city in any country would have done.”
“I understand,” you nod.
Danika is just getting the next customer… No, this time there are two. Brothers, it seems. And what surprises you even more is that the two of them already seem to be used to dealing with prostitutes. Teddy leans forward a little in his seat to get a better view, but there is no danger. The two men take Danika at the same time. One fucks her mouth while she leans against his body and endures the thrusts of the other, who fucks her amazingly fast and hard. The two of them don’t take long, but then they hand the Russian girl another wad of bills and switch positions without saying a word. This time they take more time, perhaps they have used up their energy.
You secretly wonder how you and Teddy could just watch a girl having sex, especially given the desire you feel for the young thing. But while Danika is having a dirty threesome in a dark side street and you are watching her, her head is already in the future, in yours as well as hers, and Teddy is watching the street around her for dangers that don’t exist.
Finally, your whore is finished with the two brothers and, after wiping the sperm from her lips with a wet cloth, comes to the car. You roll down the window and she leans into the car with you.
“Hey Daddy! Hey Teddy!”
“You’re really beaming today, Danika,” you say, taking the wad of money. A little over a thousand dollars, like every evening.
“I’m just so happy,” says the Russian girl in her accent, lighting up the interior of the car with her presence.
“The new clothes?” you ask, grinning.
“Not only that,” she shrugs. “I’m just happy.” She hesitates for a moment, then leans so far into the car that her legs are hanging in the air to hug you tightly. “Thank you for being there for me, Daddy!” she says and presses herself against you while giggling happily. “Thank you for the clothes, yes. But thank you also for my family. And thank you for caring for me. And thank you for wanting me to be happy. I’m so lucky to whore myself out for you, Daddy.” Another kiss on the cheek, but you turn your head away and she catches your ear and giggles even more. “I want to wash myself and make you happy, Daddy,” she finally says while hanging on the car. Then she winks at you. “But you said I should earn a little extra. So can I stay here and do some more work?” Now you chuckle.
“Shit, you’re a great whore. If you really want to, then go on another tour.”
“Okay, Daddy!” Another hug, but then she turns to Teddy.
“And I thank you too, Teddy. I see that you look after me and my owner. Thank you. The boys were a bit rough too, but I knew you would protect me. That’s why it was possible to make so much money.”
“Sure,” Teddy just nods without looking at Danika . You look at him with interest.
“Should I get you something to drink?” the girl asks and you are taken aback. “You’re sitting here all evening while I’m happy. That must be boring. Or are you hungry?” Teddy says nothing and stares out the window, so you take Danika by the arm and let her slide down from the window onto the street.
“One more round, honey, then you’ll be mine.”
“I already belong to you,” the girl grins, shoulders her small shoulder bag and heads off to her workplace. You are alone with Teddy again.
“Is everything okay?” you ask, surprised, but the giant says nothing. “Is she getting under your skin?” And his eyes widen. “She is getting under your skin. You like her!”
“Shut up,” the elite soldier growls and you have to laugh, but you really stay quiet. He has more gravitas than you. “What’s her name?”
“Danika’s last name? I have no idea. I can ask her.”
“No, you idiot.” Now Teddy turns around. “Her friend’s.”
It seems that Danika’s cheerful nature has not only captivated you.
Writing Shark 