Leanna Ch. 04

This story was edited by MaximusTheMad.

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For an instant, the young woman almost believed that she was back in her old life. A life where she would hang out with friends, attend college classes, and sleep securely in her own bed. Such thoughts were quickly shattered. As Leanna woke from her peaceful slumber, a small but sharp pain radiated from her lower abdomen. Looking down she remembered where she was and what had happened. The words were still written, plain as day, permanently branded onto her psoralen skin.

"PROPERTY OF ROSA"

The captive girl just sat and stared for a while. The tattoo was still a bit soar. She was having trouble coming to terms with the fact. Her old life was gone. She would always be reminded of that.

Eventually Leanna got up. She was in her familiar cell of a room in Rosa's dungeon. She was naked but there were some clothes in a pile by the door. They were just a small t-shirt and a pair of short shorts, but the room was chilly so she gladly put them on.

Noises were coming from outside in the main room of the Lair. It had been some time since Leanna had eaten, and she realized she was quite hungry. Deciding that she might as well investigate, she left her cell. The door had been left unlocked. Clearly her captor had no concern of the young woman escaping.

"Morning sexy," the Latina woman greeted Leanna as she entered the main room. "Sleep well? I imagine you were exhausted from last night's activity."

Leanna just stood at the entrance. Rosa was relaxing on her throne wearing nothing but a thin black robe. Standing next to her was one of her men. He was buttoning up his shirt.

"I was just getting a morning quickie from Ty here," Rosa explained.

"Thank you," she then said addressing the man. "This will only take a minute."

Ty nodded and went and stood by the wall.

"Well, come on in," Rosa said turning back to Leanna. "I didn't get a proper look at you last night."

Leanna didn't have the energy to try and resist anymore. She hung her head and walked to the middle of the room.

"Well?" Rosa asked. "Let's see how you turned out."

Leanna pulled up her shirt revealing her midriff and the words tattooed on it.

"Take the shirt off entirely," Rosa beckoned. "I want to see you in full."

Leanna did as she was told. She stood up straight, completely exposed as Rosa examined her.

"Not bad. Now clients will know who you belong to and you won't have to worry about them having any ideas about damaging you too badly."

Inside Leanna cringed. Rosa was talking about her like she was some kind of object being rented out. It was insulting but she knew there was nothing she could do about it. For all practical purposes that's what she was now, just a thing to be used and played with.

"I might want to decorate you a little more later on, but for now you can put your shirt back on."

Rosa stood up and walked towards the smaller woman. She put her hands on her shoulders and looked down into her large brown eyes.

"I think you'll eventually come to like working for me," the strong woman softly spoke.

She leaned in and gave the girl a kiss on the forehead. Leanna closed her eyes. The thought of being a permanent slave to this woman was disheartening to say the least.

"Now, I'm sure you're hungry so I took the liberty of setting a little breakfast for you."

Rosa motioned towards a table with a plate with a small amount of some sort of food on it. She had no idea what it was but it didn't look very appetizing. In her old life Leanna would have never eaten something like that, but she was in no position to refuse. It ended up tasting as bad as it looked but Leanna couldn't remember the last time she had something to eat. Not knowing when she would get a chance again she ate it up.

"Make sure to fill up, but don't eat too much. We wouldn't want you to get chubby."

"You have a busy day of work ahead of you. As soon as you're done, get dressed. Ty has a list of prepaid clients. He'll deliver you. It's a long list today. You're starting to get quite a reputation. Anyway, see you tonight."

Rosa ran her finger underneath the girl's chin as she left the room.

When Rosa said it was a long list she wasn't kidding. The whole day Leanna was driven all over town being sexually used in what seemed like every way imaginable.

The first stop was a house where an older man lived. His wife had left for work early that morning and he decided he wanted a quick bang before he left for his own job. Ty dropped her off at the front door. She was requested to show up naked except for a pair of black pumps, but she had a long coat on to cover herself while out in broad daylight. When the man opened the door he looked her up and down and then let her enter.

"I don't remember ordering a girl in a trench coat," he said, after he had closed the door behind her.

For a moment Leanna didn't understand, but quickly she realized what he was saying. She undid the belt of the coat and let it slip off her shoulders down to the floor. The young woman stood there, completely naked except for her black high heeled shoes. Without thinking, she nervously crossed her arms around her bare chest.

"Stand up straight," the man said as he circled around his nude guest.

Reluctantly Leanna obeyed, letting her arms fall to her sides. She stood straight allowing the man to fully examine her.

"Rosa always finds the good ones, doesn't she?"

He moved in close and before Leanna could respond he grabbed her neck and kissed on the lips. He pulled her over to the couch in the center of the room and pushed her down onto it.

"We only have a few minutes before I have to go so let's make this quick."

He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. Leanna was just as eager as he was to get this over with as quickly as possible. Though disappointed at the fact, she knew exactly what to do by this point. She put her hands around the dick dangling in front of her face. Quickly she began to rub, feeling it harden until it was fully erect. She opened her mouth and let the man slide it into her throat. He began to sway his hips back and forth as she sucked.

After only a brief moment of this, the man pushed Leanna back down on the couch and climbed on top of her. He massaged the woman's bare breasts as he inserted his hard cock between her legs. He began to gyrate up and down on top of her. As he picked up speed, she closed her eyes. The man was in such a rush Leanna barely had time to even feel anything. He started to take his time once he was on top of her however. Eventually she started to let a feeling of arousal sweep over her.

Just as she was about to cum, she felt the man release his stream inside her. His dick softening and he pulled it out before she could come to completion.

"That's it?" she said to herself.

The man stood up and put his pants back on.

Frustrated, Leanna sat up as the man tossed her coat to her and opened the door.

"Give Rosa my regards," he said, beckoning for her to leave.

Ty was still parked out by the curb, reading a newspaper as he waited. Holding her long coat closed, Leanna hurried to the car. As they drove off, she couldn't help but wonder how much the man paid for such a quick visit.

The rest of the day was a blur. They must have made at least half a dozen stops. All of them went similarly. She went to a man in an office building, who had her strip in front of him before they had sex. She met another man at a cheap hotel during his lunch break. All around town, she was driven. Most of her encounters were quick, until the evening, when people had more freedom and were able to take their time with her.

Late into the night she finally finished up with her last client. A particularly aggressive lesbian who had her eat her pussy for over an hour. Collapsing into the backseat of Ty's car, she took a deep breath.

"God I hope that was the last one." She thought to herself.

Over the course of that day, Leanna had come to realize Ty was not much for conversation. He just drove her from place to place, only speaking when necessary. This habit continued as he gave no recognition of the young girl's exhausted state. He simply drove until they reached their destination. It was a street corner in one of the more run down parts of the city. Leanna instantly recognized the spot. It was the same street corner she had been left on with some of Rosa's other hookers just a few days earlier. It seemed like an eternity ago given all that she had experienced since then.

"What are we doing here?" she asked with some trepidation as she recalled the previous encounter she had at this place. Leanna had gotten a glimpse of the list of names earlier when Ty wasn't looking. She was sure the previous client was the last one.

"Those were just the prepaid clients," Ty spoke curtly. "Now you earn some money on your own. "

Disappointed that she was still expected to work, even after the exhausting day she had, Leanna begrudgingly got out of the car.

Ty handed her a cell phone.

"Call when you're ready to be picked up," he said. "And you better make some money."

"How long do I ..."

Before Leanna could finish her question Ty sped away.

"All right then," she said to herself, frustrated.

Looking around, Leanna wasn't sure what to do. No one was around but she knew this wasn't a safe part of town for someone like her. Just as she thought that, it dawned on her that that wasn't actually true anymore. She was now exactly the type of person who belonged in a place like this. A dirty ally in the middle of the night. Just like a cheap whore. That's what she was now.

Being left alone, she thought briefly about making a break for it. Just leaving and hiding away somewhere where she would never see Rosa or her henchmen again. Maybe return home where her mother would protect her.

"What's the point?" she thought to herself after a moment of contemplation. "They'd eventually find me."

Besides which, Leanna knew that she couldn't let her mother get involved. What would happen if she found out what had become of her perfect daughter? That she was nothing but a pathetic streetwalking whore now? She couldn't bear the thought.

Deciding she would just have to except her circumstances, at least for now, she went over and stood in the entrance of a back alleyway. Her arms were crossed over her chest. Somewhere in the far-off distance a banging sound echoed through the buildings. It was probably not gun fire, more likely just a car misfiring. Leanna was still reminded that this was a dangerous place to be at night. Especially considering what she was wearing.

Generally she was dressed like a typical hooker. Fishnet stockings, stiletto heels, a black leather micro miniskirt, and a very low-cut top that barely covered her breasts. In addition, she also had on a long fake fur coat. Wearing something that expensive looking in a setting like this was just asking for trouble.

Even though the coat was warm in the night air, Leanna decided to remove it. She folded it nicely and hid it behind a garbage can. Not that she cared whether or not someone stole it from her, but she didn't want to get attacked over it.

Leanna simply stood there for some time. There wasn't a person in sight. The only sounds were some rats rummaging through the garbage back in the alley. All of a sudden, a thought popped into her head. If no one came by all night and she didn't make any money, she'd have to go back to Rosa empty handed and would almost certainly be punished. Rosa made it clear that she wouldn't do anything to seriously harm her, but Leanna knew there were still plenty of ways she could torture her without leaving any permanent damage. But, how could she make any money if no one stopped by?

Lost in thought, Leanna was suddenly startled by the sound a car driving past on an adjacent street a little ways down the road. A realization came to her. If she was going to get any business, she would have to go find it herself. She couldn't depend on someone seeing her and automatically stopping.

Leanna noticed that the street in the distance was little bit busier than the one she was on. Every once in a while a car would come along and stop for the traffic light at the intersection. That's where she would have to go. She would have to stand at the corner and advertise herself to anyone there.

The scantily clad girl made her way to the street corner. For quite a while there was no one to be seen. She knew that she needed someone to come by, but at the same time she couldn't help but dread what she would have to do if somebody did.

Sure enough a car did eventually drive up and stop at the light. Taking a deep breath Leanna approached.

"I can't believe I'm doing this," she thought.

Leaning in she knocked on the window. Startled at first, the driver rolled it down. Inside the car was a youngish looking man, probably about her own age. In fact, she thought she might have even recognized him from college.

Leanna had no experience pitching herself as a hooker, but she had seen it on TV and in movies enough that she figured she had the general idea.

"Hey there," Leanna stammered, clearly having no idea what she was doing. "Ah, looking for a good time tonight?"

The mortified girl could feel her face blushing bright red.

"Yeah right, skank," the man spoke angrily, "get a real job."

With that the light turned green and he sped off.

Leanna just stood dumbfounded. She couldn't believe how humiliating that was.

Without much time to reflect, another car soon drove up. Leanna took another breath and once again leaned in towards the window. To her surprise, this time there was a young man and a woman inside. At the first sight of the couple, she was tempted to abandon the encounter. Instead she decided she should just go with it.

"Can I interest either of you two in my services tonight?" she spoke with ever so slightly more confidence this time.

Intrigued, the man looked at what must have been his wife or girlfriend.

"What do you say?" he asked her in a mischievous manner.

The woman shot him a look indicating she was not amused.

"Yeah, sorry lady. No such luck." He gave a quick smirk and the two drove off.

Once again Leanna was left standing alone with nothing to show for her embarrassment.

Time passed as no one else drove by. She could do nothing but pace back and forth, hour after hour.

"This isn't going to work."

No sooner did the words run through her mind, then she heard another car approaching.

Squinting through the headlights the car came into view. It was the most run down, dilapidated piece of junk she ever saw. A dark brown two door sedan, it had a huge crack in the front windshield and one of the doors rattled, unable to fully close. It made a loud grunting sound as it came to a stop.

It didn't seem like the driver would have a lot of money but Leanna was in no position not to at least give it a try.

"Hey there," she said coming in close. "Are you..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she got a look inside the vehicle. It was full of old junk. It looked like the driver must keep every possession he owned inside.

"Are you interested in my services?" she continued.

The driver was a black man with a beard. He had on a backwards turned baseball cap and a white tank top showing off his massive biceps. He was a big muscular guy. He had to weigh over two hundred pounds at least.

At first he gave no indication as to his intentions. He just looked the girl up and down.

"You're a young one," the man commented after a bit.

Not knowing what to do, Leanna just gave a small nervous smile.

"Whatever, as long as you know your business."

The man stared as if expecting a response.

"Well, how much?" he asked insistently

Leanna, taken aback at first, said nothing. Then, sensing his impatience, responded.

"10 dollars for a blow job, 20 for full sex."

Leanna just blurted the numbers out. She didn't actually have any idea how much she was supposed to ask for. As soon as she said it, she realized it sounded like way too small an amount. She didn't want to drive the man off though. Who knew how long it would be until she saw anyone else. Even still, it was humiliating to listen to herself quote prices for sex.

"Let's get started then," the man spoke with a devilish grin.

He pulled over around the corner and parked on the side of the road a little ways down the street. He got out of his car.

"Where should we go?" Leanna asked, a little puzzled.

"What do you mean? Right over here."

The man walked into the back ally. It was the same one Leanna was standing by earlier.

"You mean you want to do it here, out in the ally?" Leanna said with surprise.

"There's no room in my car, and what do you think, I'm gonna pay for a hotel room?"

He grabbed her by the arm and rushed her towards the back of the ally. She barely kept her balance as she stumbled behind him in her high heels. There were some bags of garbage lying on the ground that he walked her over to.

"Let's do this," the man said as he began to unzip his pants.

"But it smells awful and there's garbage everywhere," Leanna responded apprehensively.

"Yeah, just like you. Now let's do this."

He gave Leanna a shove causing her to trip backwards and fall into the bags of trash. They were wet and sticky and smelled like rotting milk.

"Eww," the girl thought to herself, completely disgusted. "This is the grossest thing ever. He wants to have sex here?"

The man pulled down his pants revealing his long, black dick. Leanna, putting her disgust out of her mind, decided it would be best to just go with it. Shaking some of the trash off her hands, she got up onto her knees and placed them around the cock. Slowly she massaged.

It was demoralizing to her that not long ago she would have forcefully resisted giving head to a complete stranger. But, now it came so natural to her.

As the dick hardened, Leanna opened her lips and let it slowly slide between them. She almost gaged as she tasted some of the garbage water left over from her hands. Overcoming her revolution she continued on. The man grabbed the back of her head and began thrusting his long thick shaft back and forth with ever increasing force.

Just as she felt a trickle of seamen being leaked out, the man quickly pulled the cock from the girl's mouth and shoved her back onto the trash bags. She expected him to climb on top of her when, instead, he grabbed her shoulder and roughly flipped her over. She lay face down. The overpowering reek of garbage right next to her nose brought tears to her eyes. She tried to push herself up but the man shoved her face down into the wet trash. Overwhelmed with revolution, she almost felt like she would throw up.

Positioning himself on her back, the man inserted his still erect member beneath her skirt and right up against her asshole. He vigorously rocked back and forth and slowly entered. Leanna was pressed deeper into the piles of garbage beneath her. Even though there was very little lubrication her ass had been penetrated so many times lately that it had started to become quite loose and there wasn't much pain. After some time of grunting and thrusting and Leanna being smeared into the piles of waste, the man eventually peaked. Just as he reached completion, he pulled out and unloaded onto the girl's face.

As the man slowly got up, Leanna stayed still. Laying in refuse covered in cum, she made no attempt to stand as she caught her breath. Finally she forced herself to sit up. She wiped some of the cum from her eyes and looked up. The man was pulling his pants up with his back to her. He took a quick look over his shoulder then began to walk away.

"Hey, wait," Leanna cried out in a raspy voice. "You owe me."