After a betrayal, I'll turn into a zone whore.

This story is about a life history of a girl who works with me and my sister in our shops, her name is Marcia...we became very close friends and she told me all about her story some time ago recently we spent an evening together and I remembered everything that she had said to me and she even gave me more details on the facts i found it super interesting and asked for permission from her to do this story, she agreed and even told me that you are eager to read ...I'm sorry but don't like stories in several parts when at best part and continuation comes days later and vc doesn't even remember anymore So I decided to do it all at once. It was a long story, sorry but I thought better this way... I was born in a rural town of Minas, my parents worked on a farm. My father farmed and my mother cooked with other women to make lunch for the peasant workers who worked at the farm. We were a humble family. in my ass over the skirt, and hugged me tightly and I felt his thing grow rubbing on me, it was a new sensation but very pleasant, I could feel my watermelon giving sign of life, another new feeling for me...in Russia we have few friendships and at school everything was running so sex is much slower things are hard to happen ...I don't know why mprego was almost right for her, and that we both would move to Rio to live there away from my father...I'm an only child and I went with mom a few days later to Rio ...I lived with her in Morro dos Macacos, a favela in Vila Isabel, neighborhood of the northern part of Rio... My mother's cousin had gotten a job in an apartment nearby, my mom would be the housekeeper where there was a couple whose husband worked and his wife as well. An elderly lady who was the woman's mother who was kind of sick and my mother had to take care of her too, and there was one boy going to college, only son also like me, he was already 22 or 23 years old erar, my mother knew, but it's a situation that for those who are poor is very common, when a man with more money is interested in the girl or woman, we think to let roll because you can happen a relationship and we take advantage of the financial condition of men...and this was what happened, Ronaldo started calling me into his room afternoons. Yes, he was from a middle-class family with good life and we let it roll...my mom had also arranged for a negão there on the hill and she was his mistress ...so it was about 3 or 4 months, I turned 17 years old and Ronaldo graduated, and soon after her father got him a job. He was so happy that asked me to marry, said he loved me very much , It was on the third floor and it was very spacious, I liked...he worked all day, he left home around 7:30 in the morning and came back about 7:00 at night. He supported me, earned well. I just wanted to fuck him. He'd make fun of me once, and that was it. And then he would touch me afterwards for an orgasm. There was a nigga upstairs that when I walked down the street to the market or pharmacy, we would meet on the stairs and he greeted me and looked at me very much eating with his eyes, and it made me horny, felt my little mouth get wet because he had an enormous bag between his legs, many nights I touched myself thinking about him...I'd heard from some friends of school and now there in the hill, that negos have a big fat bongo, and this makes me super-wet just thinking about the Negro by my front! My husband, I don't know why, came home from work and stayed in a small bar on the other side of the block drinking. He would come home at about 9 p.m., it was half past midnight, he ate something, gave me a little kiss, then turned to sleep next door...on weekends I spent all day outside drinking in that bar and left alone, when I got home it was dark and went straight to bed sometimes without taking off my clothes, hit the bed and shut up ...and the neglect realizing this started flirting with me and insisting on me ...I was raised to be faithful to my husband but actually I didn't have a husband, he no longer eats one day I went to the market on a weekday, met this neighbor negation fourth floor, he pulled chat with me and I let it roll, we started talking, my purchases got heavy and he was ready to carry, we paid and we were walking and chatting in the building He told me go up the stairs in front of him, ue cute ass vc has, and I know your husband is not paying attention to you" i said "let's take it easy but its true he just wants to know about the drink" i went open the door and made mention of picking up my grocery store but he said let me bring him in there. I was wearing short shorts and a regatta jacket... he grabbed me, kissing my ass. My fire went out! He was like six feet tall and really strong, and I felt like a sheet of paper in his hands. And he had these big arms, and he spoke with this thick voice: "Let's go to the bedroom". I never imagined something so big and thick...he told me to get down on my knees and lick it all, I held him up and started licking. Licked from top to bottom, one side and the other, then I licked his head and he said "Open your mouth, bitch" "Please macho, my husband has a small and thin penis, put it slowly" he said "relax and enjoy" And settled down and was sucking me the xana, no one had ever sucked me and I went to heaven, he would suck me and was putting that huge tongue inside her Lying down, I felt my little flower widening and something very thick was invading me until it forced the walls of my uterus. It started to hurt a bit but soon he began bombing in an up-and-down rhythm and deliciousness He was standing there with this big, fat business inside of me. I could feel the brute barking and pulsating in my belly like it had a life of its own until he calmed down and came out from underneath me and lay on his bed to rest for a little bit...we started talking I told him about my life, he asked me for money if Ronaldo gave me an allowance or what it was like and I said that I used his card to make purchases or he would give me a little bit of cash at the fair but all he wanted is the bill so as not to be left with any more money for myself. It was already half pump, but I licked it and tried to suck. But as he grew up it became hard for me... He got harder than iron, full of protruding veins and a very strong smell of testosterone ...he smoothed my bundle and stuck one and then two fingers in my ass covered with his sperm from my xotinha! It was a new and nice feeling, as soon as the monster got hard again he told me to stand up on 4 and stick my ass for him, I felt his intentions and said "dude, I'm virgin in the butt, no one has ever eaten my bundle, I will not endure it, he is too fat and I am tight" He spoke "relax girl, you have never met a real man in your life, with a sexy buttocks and still a virgin!" He started with two fingers, then he put three in the pillow and on my ass. It was painful but I used to bite into it...he stuck his wig inside of me for a while..I said "slowly". Going inside, I bit the pillow so hard that it came to tear but I stood still enduring the pain which was great but I confess at once felt a tremendous pleasure for being holding this giant thing within my virgin butt It seemed as if he were opening a tunnel in me breaking me in half pleasure, a heat wave ran through my body going straight to my horn and I started touching myself he was increasing the blows calling me lots of names and i began moaning loudly uncontrollable by the rage of that denier and my xotinha which seemed like it was flowing honeycomb from so much pleasure He stood there inside me and again I felt that monster pulsating as if it had a life of its own, I'd never felt this before. A feeling of being completely filled...I didn't have any strength in my legs anymore. And she was married to Ronaldo, and I laughed. Tonhão asked me what I'm laughing about. I forgot to say, this denier was Antonio known as Tonhão...he said "from today you will be my little whore, me and two other colleagues we have a brothel near here in Vila Isabel, from tomorrow you'll work there for me, what you earn will share with us, it is half-half" m him, he seems to have been born for being a real horn, will even like having a little wife working in a brothel" and we laughed a lot...I was 18 years old, married, had just thrown a couple of horns on the corninho, and I would still turn into a whore if zone ... were around 4 p.m., Tonhão said that I had to go work at the shift which began 6 o'clock at night, we got it right this way (it was a long conversation but I summarized here)... went to my mother 's house up hill and told her about changes in my life, she asked me "is this what you want?" And my mother thought that I should go ahead, obey Tonhão who was now my master and work as a whore for him...the next day he was there at the address as agreed with him, Tonhões had his leave from firefighters and it was night time to stay there controlling everything. rooms, in the room there were some tables with chairs for customers to sit down, they sold beer and soda and a few snacks. There was a table at one corner of the room "boquete 100 e na xotinha ou no bundinha 200" and on the side it said "customers can have fun inside, they take pills so as not to get pregnant". That night we were 6 girls, I was the youngest at 18, others had 22, 25 or a little more...so I was most wanted that evening, I have been announced as the new whore of the piece, Tonhão showed me pros clients, there were about 5 or 6 men in that room, he turned to me and showed my bundle and passed his hand and said "see this bundle from an 18 year old girl, round and hard" came another and then the other...it was a new situation strange to me, but on the other hand I was happy because in about 40 minutes he had billed 600 for home, and 300 were mine ...then another wanted me and went into debt, shortly afterwards there is another one and it's all over again ...I know that my first night of whoring invoiced 2200 at home, of which 1100 were mine, stayed until 10:30 p.m. And asked to go away, It was near my house and I walked ...Tonhão told me that most customers are husbands whose wives don't give a fuck so they go to prostitute wanting co I was in the kitchen making coffee and he came to me, "how did it go last night? He had a lot of pussy thinking about what Antonio told me". And I saw that he'd been hard on himself saying this. "Nobody's gonna know anything about this", and I started sucking him off, then he made fun of me and went to get dressed for work. So it was for more than three years, I was earning a lot of money until I opened an account in the bank and some savings, rented a house with help from Tonhão near the whorehouse in Vila Isabel, and went to live with my mother, took her off the hill...I've been a prostitute zone for about 3 1/2 consecutive years. Saturday she took me to a birthday party of her lesbian friend in Tijuca, that night I met another girl who was friends with the anniversary celebrant. Her name was Soninha and owned women's clothing stores and even had a store there at Shopping Tiyuca. Soon after my girlfriend Amanda came to live with me and she was earning well, so we started splitting the expenses between three of us. She and my mother... One day Sonita chatted with me;