6:30.

Today is Friday, and finally, my whore is coming. At first glance, she's nothing special; she's quite fat and not very attractive, but you can see in her eyes that she's hungry for cock. When we started talking, we agreed that she would be mine for a day a week, but now she stays until Sunday night. When she's not with me, I force her to cage her pussy, and she only has it out in my presence. As soon as she walks in the door, she knows she has to put on the uniform, so she folds her clothes, puts on the red t-shirt full of stains and cum, and some new panties (they usually don't make it to the washing machine intact). The first thing she does is eat my cock well. Many times I don't even come, but she takes away the dirt of the day and any leftover piss I have. If she gets something dirty, she cleans it later. When I get bored, I tell her to start cleaning, even though there are two hours left before the first client arrives and she has plenty of time. She starts by putting in the plug in the bathroom and grabbing the cleaner and rags. She knows perfectly well where everything is, she's well-trained and learns quickly. It hadn't been 45 minutes before I received a message from a regular client who was in the area. Time to take off the gloves and make money.

He's around 60 years old, and he likes to cause pain. Since he has to use her ass all night, I tell her that if she wants, she can play with her tits, and I sit her on his lap. He's as big as my whore. I watch from the side to make sure he doesn't get too rough, but as soon as I'm distracted, he bites her or burns her t-shirt with his cigarette on purpose. "It doesn't leave a mark," he tells me. Soon he lowers her and fucks her mouth, and my whore starts crying. I approach her and warn her: If you vomit, you'll swallow it. She nods as she moves her lips up and down the old man's cock. After a while, he comes on her tits, gets dressed, and leaves 100 euros on the dresser.

"Do you have change?" I ask him.

"How much do you need?"

"If you want, you can pay me 6.30 for this, it was quick."

"Why 6.30?"

"It's the ticket back to your house. I keep the money, but we agreed that I would always pay for your return ticket."

"And the one-way ticket?"

"The one-way ticket is paid by the whore, if she wants your cock, she'll come."

That night, five clients came. The first one (after the old man) spent 40 minutes whipping her ass, fucked her for a minute, and left. The second one used her more, first making her lick his ass and balls, and then pissing on her. He would put his huge cock in her mouth and cover her nose so she would choke, and then he made her eat it with her mouth down, so he could see it go down her throat. He said many times how much it excited him. He came in her throat and crossed paths with the third, fourth, and fifth clients on his way out. They were some young guys who came a bit drunk but were very polite. I...