The brothel

I stayed at Humberto Primo's hotel, although many nights I wouldn't sleep, actually I'd sleep during the day. I kept up with Flavia who got me work even if it wasn't much, I was educated to be passive and men are versatile, so I had to hit the streets and grab whatever came my way. The street was a great zoo, intense and dangerous. I followed Flavia partly because she told me that when I turned 21 she'd send me to Italy.

I couldn't stay with Nicole because Flavia forbade it, so I settled in Cochabamba and Santiago del Estero streets, although I spent a lot of time at the San José and Constitución bar with other wild girls, those were very fun nights and many things would happen. They told me that the capitalist who ran the neighborhood's lottery had opened a wild brothel with a facade as a bar on Pavón and Salta, and since I was half tired of the street's ugly surprises I'd go see what was up. The owner knew me, we all knew each other, he made a living from the neighborhood's marginal business, telos, arrangements with the police and those things plus activities of dubious legality but that didn't bother me.

I thought I'd go there the next afternoon to talk quietly without the intensity that would be at night. I got dressed up but calm, it was a job interview so I looked for balance between being a slut and formal. Platinum sandals, high heels with acrylic platforms and a loose red sweater that had made me a pupa, I didn't like wearing a corset except when I went out alone at night, I liked feeling the friction of blouses and shirts on my skin, that would make me hard and sensitive nipples. By the way, my hormones were really good, after a year of taking them I had great development, I didn't need silicone implants, I took what Flavia gave me and bought some new ones if someone said they were superior. I decided to walk, it was almost 4 blocks away and I rarely went out during the day, so I used the time to buy lingerie at the store on Constitución and Salta, even though Flavia bought it for me, I liked doing it myself, the Lingerie fascinates me and I'd attend a wild good vibe. There were no girls working during the day like that so it was a target for gazes, words of all tones. Guys see a transvestite and think about sex, they see us like that, know we love sucking cock because we're really good at it, we enthrall the Booty and we're stronger than many biologicals, at least I am. What I loved was when I'd cross paths with someone walking and I'd be standing still with my eyes fixed on them, it's true that with those heels I could only walk like when I used to strut around plus that was me, there was no turning back like Flavia said we needed discipline and I was already well-behaved.

I decided to go to the saladita that was just a few meters from the bareto, they always had something. I loved an elasticized red dress on a mannequin. Just then I saw a 50-year-old moro guy with a big mustache, macho type who made a gesture like saying if you buy it, I returned the gesture with a cute okay face and went in, ordered it and went to the dressing room to try it on because I was going to wear it that way so I took advantage of putting on some black lace stockings I had bought. I came out of the dressing room to see myself better in the mirror and the moro guy was looking, approving with a degenerate face that got me hot, I made a discreet sign for him to wait and went back into the dressing room supposedly to change but... left the curtain open about 40 cm so he could see me, the dress had a cute kitty I made my stockings rise from the garter, turned around and showed off my Booty and leg and let him see my red thong while looking at myself in the mirror.

I came out of the dressing room very sexy and hot with my new dress and went to pay, the moro guy looked like he was really firm. The store owner said some compliments and offered me a photo shoot set with his dresses to make catalogs and publish on mercado libre, obviously I said yes because I liked taking pictures and videos and he got excited and we arranged for next week, I had managed to get the dresses from above, as Nicole said Get used to paying with sex.

I had the morochazo in my head and I wanted him up there mine. I left, greeted him with a little pinch caressing his package subtly, he told me it was from Chajarí that dress was for me and one of them told us let's go to the hotel that one in Salta, I said go to Garay's one that I liked more and they were saying let's see you enter, besides it was very nice to walk a few blocks with the morochazo.

We had a hot chat then, he asked if I liked sucking cock I told him according to size and he replied look, I had marked it from the start, and he squeezed his package so it would get hard mmm say it's daytime we're going down the avenue or I'll suck you here anyway he gave me permission to touch it a little.

As we were passing by the porn cinema I told him if he wanted to go in for a bit, men did what they were told when I was in cat mode, we went in, the fat guy was always at the entrance, good vibes. We went down, nothing could be seen and not many people seemed calm, no action. We went to the front row there was more space for him to stretch out and more light, I told him better take off my dress so it wouldn't get stained. I took off my dress slowly and very sexy like a strip, caressing myself and ended up in breasts, thong, new fishnet stockings and heels, since I'm very white it showed quite well. With eyes already accustomed to the darkness I saw 8 people alone.

Julio had peeled his good cock and was caressing it, I looked at him standing still making sensual movements, he wasn't very original in his speech what a piece of meat you have slut, how am I going to screw you..., my dance continued, I was burning and I was surprised get up on stage and dance for me, but there are people I said with false innocence. I got up well cat-like and so in tangas, heels, stockings, and breasts started the sex dance.

I saw how some guys started to come closer to the front rows with their cocks out.

In porn cinemas everything is allowed so no one would be surprised in a cave for immoral people perverted. I had to leave my prejudices at the door when entering that pagan madness underground world and I loved being the protagonist of those hot deliriums.

I'd stopped like 10 girls, saw them getting off, one called me but I said come on with your finger, he came up.

We ate each other's mouth, then went straight to my Booty while I sucked his tits and he grabbed my package, took off his pants and showed off his power. I love starting blowjobs kneeling like a prayer, a way of sucking the gods so I knelt before that powerful man who offered me his hard cock and I ate it all up, two more joined in and Julio kept getting off, giving me lustful glances and passing my tongue over his lips when he didn't have his cock inside. Kneeling before those demon gods of hard girls, I sucked them one by one, they put me on all fours on the floor and like that, one after another, they made me a slut, two took off their jackets and finished in my back and Booty in my face, nice, hot.

I cleaned up, put on my dress and told Julio come with me to the bar to see if I can get a job calm down. The place was fine, pretty clean, just one drunk and a merchant talking from different tables, those conversations that end in stabbings or brotherhood. I asked for the gypsy, the owner, who was being served by a fat woman with a bad face, I told her to bring Julio what he wanted. She left, we exchanged friendly greetings and I commented on my search, go to the office a small, dusty room, she said you know how it is here, making money off the guys, no choreo, be a maid, dress like you do when you work on the street, we close the curtains when there are clients for privacy and sunlight but leave the door open like now to attract them especially during the day but if four more come in, we'll close it up, you can make yourself seen on the sidewalk for a bit. To suck their cock, you can go to the bathroom or patio, there's a mattress, then I'll show you. You can dance, there's a phonola, pick up but don't take clients and give me half of what you make. You have to lift the quiniela, sell them merchandise, alcohol, covers, fakes, if they want heavier things send them to me, in short what the waitresses do here. ?Guita?, whatever you do with tips and picking up if I see you're doing well I'll throw some mangoes at you, the girls if they're here at night for 5 hours make 10 services, at night it's 2 during the day one. fuck you beer and merchandise like that shine and every now and then you'll have to suck my cock and deliver the ass when I mark certain types don't charge them and we'll settle. The schedules are long stay alone during the day, this fat one wants me to kick her in the ass and lick it with my teeth but in the afternoon they're all hungover if you start the party I'll stop it. Make a test now, look 2 entered, he told the fat one not to attend them.

-but with the dress it doesn't give me, I have clothes to change into, I'm more comfortable in leggings and a remerita and it's less formal, and I undressed in front of him to see his reaction, there was movement under his pants.

I left, Julio was at the phonola choosing a theme, he was really popular. I approached the 2 who entered, introduced myself with a kiss each, made them feel comfortable, told them what we had so they could choose, both said mine, mmm, couldn't yet I still had my morochazo pending that had chosen pappos blues. I sat down, followed their flow with some caress, they returned it, they were fondling my breasts and I got up to bring them the order, some beers, a paper each and some numbers for the quiniela, we went to the office and he gave me the paper slips, just then No Matter What by Riff started playing so my body was moving on its own, what are you doing, daughter of a slut? and he pressed me against the wall, pulled down my leggings, ran his thong up my leg and picked me hard and fast. The fat one looked at me ugly it seems she heard the fuck.

I served the order and told the gypsy I liked working there that now I was leaving and coming back tomorrow afternoon. We went with Julio to my hotel walked easily, moved the day.

3 comentários - The brothel

infernal exelente relato !! espero leer mas y con tus fotos !! me encantan tus historias !
Por favor belleza, quede enganchado con tus relatos, son muy naturales y zarpados. Seguí contando bombón!
Gracias, si por suerte tengo buena memoria, así que sigo contando, besitos.