The following morning (12/3/2018) - Emma (PFWSP)
From Create Your Own Story
Location: Compton Date: 12/3/2018 Time: 8:27 AM
You're awoken by a hard smack on your ass, and turn to find Jerome standing over you, looking down at you sternly. "Get up, hoe. We're goin' shopping."
You yawn, and slowly begin to realize just how sore your body (mostly your pussy and stomach) is. You roll over onto your back and look down at yourself, cum pooling under you as it drips from your pussy. You're still exhausted, and aren't sure what to do, staring up at Jerome, both in fear and confusion.
He grabs your arm firmly and pulls you onto your feet. You nearly collapse as you realize how unstable your legs are, forcing you to brace yourself against Jerome's muscular chest. "Alright, hoe. We gonna go get you some clothes for you to wear tonight. Got it?"
You look up at him and ask, your voice quivering, "Tonight?"
He smirks, "Yeah, hoe. You gotta look good for your clients."
"Clients?" You fearfully ask, afraid that you might be asking too many questions.
Jerome sighs and smacks your ass, "You really are a dumb bitch, aren't you?" He says, clearly getting annoyed. "You my hoe now, aight? You stand on the corner and fuck for money, and then bring that money back to me. That simple enough for you to understand?"
You feel yourself begin to cry again as the gravity of your situation begins to set in. Internally you curse your parents for forcing you into this situation, and hold onto Jerome, both to keep yourself from falling down, and because you're in dire need of some kind of consoling, even if it's from your rapist turned pimp.
Jerome wraps his arm around your waist and holds you for a moment, before speaking in a surprisingly gentle, and calming voice, "Hey, don't worry, girl. It ain't that bad. Once you start bringin' in some cash, I'll start buying nice clothes, jewelry, cocaine, whateva' you want, baby." He sits you back down on the bed and walks to the dresser across from the bed. He opens one of the drawers and pulls out some clothes. He hands them to you and says, "Get dressed." Jerome walks out of the room and closes the door, leaving you alone once more.
| Status Bar | ||
| Name | Emma | Equipment:
Broken iPhone |
| Gender | Female | |
| Ethnicity | White | |
| Tit Size | Small | |
| Ass Size | Petite | |
| Hair Color | Blonde | Notes:
Black eye (left) |
| Age | Sixteen | |
| Money | $0 | |
