This is a standalone companion story, to the Book 3 of "The Girl". If you didn't read the other stories, a quick introduction is in order: Lilly is a slave to Hank and Sam, and has a standing order not say "no" to any man. I recommend reading the "Trip to Mexico" story.
Lilly stood in the main room of the brothel. This was the place the clients entered through, and ***********ed the girls they wanted. Lilly, as a new arrival, was ordered to keep to the back of the room. It didn't mean she was less frequently picked, as the regulars knew the setup. Some of them knew the girls they liked, and always went with them, but some, especially the more kinky ones, liked to sample the new merchandise.
Lilly was kept well and truly used. She knew non of the men would even blink an eye if they would learn some of the girls they were using as cum dumps, were kidnapped, and brought in a truck like livestock. Most of them even enjoy a bit of struggle. Lilly was kind of thankful for that. True to her orders, Lilly was going to satisfy any man who wants her, and her eagerness to please, could blow her cover. The clients who liked to force themselves on a girl, were easier, as she could indulge in their kinks, and keep her cover at the same time.
It's weird, the things her twisted mind was thankful for.
Lilly's train of thoughts was interrupted by some hushed voiced coming from the direction of the big burly lady managing the brothel.
--- "Please, miss. I don't have much." --- said a man in a wheelchair in Spanish, clearly distressed.
--- "For this amount, I wouldn't give you a handjob." --- the lady said. At least that what Lilly could understand from her Spanish.
As she saw one of her handlers, Jose, approaching, Lilly said in a distressed voice:
--- "Please, sir. Please don't make me go with the filthy cripple." --- she begged --- "Anything but this."
The man did not immediately understand, but after looking around and noticing the man on the wheelchair, a evil grin came over his face.
--- "Hey, you." --- he said in Spanish to the disabled man --- "You like young girls?" --- he asked, grabbing Lilly by the arm, and showing her, like a piece of meat.
The man looked at her body with lust, but at the same time, Lilly felt that he looked hurt.
--- "He doesn't have ..." --- the brothel lady started to say, but was quickly cut of by the man holding Lilly.
--- "She's on the house, old man." --- Jose said to the man in the wheelchair.
--- "Thank you." --- said the man. It wasn't an offer one would refuse.
Jose dragged struggling Lilly by the arm, into one of the corridors, and the wheelchair man followed.
--- "Please don't make me, sir." --- Lilly begged --- "Not with him."
--- "You watch your mouth, slut." --- warned her Jose, yanking her painfully
As they came up to a vacant room, Jose threw her inside, making her fall onto the ground.
--- "Behave, little one." --- he said to her smiling --- "If she gives you any trouble, just say, I'll be nearby." --- Jose said in Spanish to the man in the wheelchair as he entered the room. --- "Have fun." --- he finished closing the door.
Lilly gathered herself from the ground.
--- "That worked even better than I thought."
--- "I understand English, you know." --- said the disabled man in a somber tone, his fists tightened.
Lilly first did not understand why he sounded mad, but then realized he heard her call him a cripple.
--- "You don't have to do anything." --- he said, releasing the tension in his fists --- "I won't tell them."
Lilly looked at him, but he averted his eyes.
--- "Sir. Will you keep a secret, sir?" --- she asked.
--- "I already said I will not tell them." --- he responded, still not looking at her --- "We can just wait a bit here."
--- "I didn't mean that." --- she said --- "You see." --- she lifted herself to her knees, and approached him kneeling --- "I wanted to serve you, sir."
The man looked at her, and saw sincerity in her eyes.
--- "The man outside," --- she said motioning at the door --- "Jose, he likes to force me to do things I don't like." --- she explained --- "So I sometimes pretend not to like something."
--- "Like cripples?" --- asked the man. He was clearly hurt by her words, even if they were spoken in a plot to trick the guard.
--- "Like, one strong, handsome looking man," --- she said --- "who's muscular arms, and square jaw," --- she continued trailing her finger along his unshaven face --- "make this whore's cunt dripping wet."
--- "Don't lie to me." --- the man said, averting his gaze --- "I don't want your pity."
--- "You don't have to believe anything that comes from this worthless mouth, sir. It's only good for sucking cock." --- she said, while standing up, and spreading her legs --- "You can check for yourself." --- she lifted her skirt.
The man looked at her. She had her head turned, to not look at him. Her legs were spread, and her short skirt lifted, exposing white cotton panties tightly wrapped around her crotch.
He could clearly see, the fabric was soaked. Nevertheless, his hand ventured between her legs, and a thick finger shoved her panties slightly aside, and moved back and forth along her slit, making Lilly moan.
As he withdrew his hand from between her legs, a long line of thick slime extended between her crotch, and his finger.
--- "Does this answer the question?" --- she said bending and taking his finger into her mouth.
Lilly licked, and bobbed her head on his thick, working man's finger, like she would be giving it a blow job. Looking into his eyes. His big hands reminded her of Hank.
--- "I think this filthy mouth needs something bigger." --- she said kneeling between his legs.
As Lilly was a true nerd, when she started having sex, she educated herself on the subject of all things sexual from books and information pages, not from porn, like most people her age. And thou she did not know exactly what to expect, she was pretty sure the man would not come to a brothel, if he would not be able to use his cock.
--- "Wait." --- the man said, gripping the armrests of his wheelchair --- "I ... It's ..."
--- "Please don't worry, sir." --- Lilly reassured him with a smile, as she reached for his zipper --- "I'm a big girl now, and I know some men have big cocks. I won't get frightened."
As she unzipped his pants, she lowered his briefs, to uncover his limp penis. She could judge by the smell that he did not wash before he came there. Or even last two days. But this did not bother her. It even strengthened her determination to give this man attention he clearly needed. Her hand reached out, and caressed his balls, and touched his shaft. She could see that her touch had effect both on his cock, and on the man.
--- "I ..." --- the man looked down on his penis in her small hand --- "I should have washed. I ..." --- a panic came over him, as suddenly he was very self aware about how he let himself go.
--- "Don't worry, sir. It will be squeaky clean, when I'm through with it." --- said Lilly reassuring him again.
Lilly engulfed the whole limp shaft into her mouth in one go, and sucked on it strongly, while caressing his balls, and massaging him between his legs. The vile taste of piss and sweat filled her mouth. She remembered this taste from one time Sam forced her to suck on his old used boxers, while he used pliers on her nipples. The memory of it made her pussy moisten even more. The cock in her mouth started to grow, and she heard the man groan in pleasure.
"Yes." Lilly thought to herself.
She bobbed her head on his cock, for added stimulation, and soon had her hand around a fully erect shaft, and licking it's now exposed head, like a lollipop. She made a special show of flipping his foreskin, and licking clean the uncovered yellowish-white lumps of leftover cum from the base of his cock head. She wanted to show him that she's not disgusted or taken aback by him.
--- "Human sexual function is driven by two neurological pathways" --- she said remembering what she once read about erections --- "one psychogenic, connected to the brain, higher in the spine," --- she said accenting her words with a flip of her thumb over his piss hole, which made him groan in pleasure --- "and one reflexogenic, driven by a nerve connected to your lower spine" --- she said, pressing her other hand between his legs, all the way to his ass-crack, making his cock stiffen even more.
--- "Where did you ..." --- she man started to say, but was interrupted by Lilly sucking on the head of his cock --- "How ..."
--- "I read it on Wikipedia." --- she said smiling --- "But let's focus on task at hand."
Saying that, Lilly leaned forward, taking his whole shaft into her mouth, relaxing her throat to allow the massive intruder in. The man just gasped, not able to utter a word, as the strange girl took the whole length of his cock down her throat. Lilly combined the effort of repeatedly impaling her throat on his cock, with her hand massaging his ass-crack, and just after few pumps, her mouth was flooded with thick cum. Lilly caught it in her mouth, sucking on the end of his cock, and swallowing it all, while the man shuttered in the wheelchair.
One thing was certain, maybe his brain could not make him erect, but he sure felt his orgasms. Lilly licked his cock clean, smiling constantly.
--- "I ..." --- the man started to say.
--- "I hope it was good, sir." --- she said in a girly tone.
--- "It was ..." --- the man had hard time expressing himself in English --- "extreme. I mean, good. Very very good." --- he said in a hoarse voice.
--- "Breathtaking?" --- she suggested helpfully.
--- "Yes." --- he smiled
--- "Why, thank you. It's very kind of you to say that, sir." --- said Lilly tucking his still erect dick into his trousers, and zipping them up.
--- "I normally ..." --- he started to say --- "I last ... longer." --- he said trying to sound dignified.
--- "Oh, I'm sure you will, sir." --- said Lilly smiling, rising to her feet --- "That was just to release the tension, and so to speak, clear the neurological pathways" --- she smiled at her own nerdy joke --- "Now, that I have you standing at attention, sir" --- she said motioning to his erection, which apparently wasn't going anywhere --- "it's time for your private show."
The man had hard time believing his ears.
--- "I take you as a man, who likes a women put in their place." --- she said, arranging big pillows on the bed for him to have a support for his back --- "I would love for you, sir, to show me my place, but I know such a cheap whore like me, isn't worth your scold, sir." --- she said inviting him to climb the bed --- "You have people for that." --- she said smiling --- "Please sit back and enjoy."
The man climbed out of his wheelchair, and using his hands lifted himself to a sitting position on the bed. Lilly looked at the man's agility and strength with awe.
--- "Your arms are so strong." --- she said absent-mindedly --- "Fuck that's hot."
The man smiled.
Lilly disheveled her hair and undid a button on her shirt, and opened the door.
--- "Please, Jose!" --- she said loudly pretending to escape from the room --- "I don't want it!"
As she expected, Jose was nearby, and caught her by her hand.
--- "Puta!" --- he shouted, twisting her arm behind her back painfully.
Jose marched her back into the room, where the man was sitting on the bed, riveted to what was happening.
--- "Please. Please don't hurt me. He ordered me to undress." --- she said --- "But I don't want to, sir. Please don't make me."
Jose caught her by the hair, and released her hand. He turned her face towards himself.
--- "Do you think you have any choice, whore?" --- he said, slapping her hard with the back of his other hand, knocking her to the ground.
--- "Hey!" --- said the man on the bed.
Jose turned to look at him, clearly mad he was being disturbed. But before the man continued, Lilly gestured to him, with a finger to her lips to not interrupt.
--- "Don't damage her face." --- said the man in Spanish, taking her hint. --- "It's a moneymaker."
--- "You're right" --- Jose responded.
He lifted her by the hair again, and this time landed a punch to her stomach, making her curl up on the ground. At such times, Lilly was happy her appendix was removed.
--- "Stand up, you American bitch." --- he barked at her.
Lilly slowly lifted herself from the ground, half expecting another punch, but Jose grabbed her shirt with both hands and ripped it open. He then pulled it down, exposing her chest and immobilizing her arms. With the corner of her eye she could see the man on the bed stir. She knew he enjoyed the show.
--- "Please, sir." --- she continued to beg.
Jose lifted her skirt, and wrapping his strong fingers in her panties, snapped them, so that they hanged encircling only one of her legs. Even at her current situation, she found this very erotic. She was only praying he would not notice her pussy was dripping wet.
--- "Sir ..." --- she gasped.
Jose grabbed her exposed nipples, erect from the sudden breeze, and twisted them painfully.
--- "Sir, what?" --- he asked.
--- "Please, sir." --- she pushed a bit more.
Jose twisted her nipples again cruelly, making her cry out in pain.
--- "What did you want to say?"
--- "I'm sorry, sir. I'll do it."
--- "You'll do what?" --- he asked lifting her tiny breasts by her nipples
--- "I'll fuck him."
--- "I think it's no way to address your superior, is it?"
--- "Yes, sir. Of course, sir" --- she gasped as the man tortured her nipples.
Suddenly he released them, and grabbed her by the back of her neck.
--- "You should not be apologizing to me, slut." --- he said turning her towards the man on the bed.
Jose kicked the back of her legs, making her drop to her knees painfully.
--- "Apologize nicely, and say what you should say from the beginning."
Lilly looked into the man's eyes to make sure he understood she wasn't acting this time, and said:
--- "I'm terribly sorry, sir." --- she started --- "Especially for calling you a cripple. I hope you'll forgive me, sir." --- she said honestly --- "I also hope I'll be punished appropriately by the owners of this reputable establishment" --- she continued looking at Jose for a second --- "to remind me how a worthless whore like me, should never refuse anybody." --- she lowered her eyes --- "Please, sir. May I serve you, as a slut should? Can you please, use my holes? My mouth, my cunt, and my ass. Please use my body for your pleasure."
--- "That's better." --- said Jose.
Suddenly Lilly was afraid the Jose was planning to stay, which wasn't a problem for Lilly, but she knew could be a problem for the disabled man.
--- "Jose!" --- a shout could be heard from the corridor.
--- "I'll leave you to it, whore." --- said Jose to Lilly --- "And if I hear even a single bad word about you from this man, there will be hell to pay."
The moment Jose left, Lilly stood up, climbed the bed, and straddle the sitting man.
--- "You liked the show, sir?" --- she asked --- "Please don't not to give me a raving review." --- she said, while undoing his pants, and slipping them lower --- "After all, we have to keep my cover." --- she said smiling at the erection he still had --- "I see you liked it."
--- "I ..." --- the man started to say, shy about what was arousing him --- "I normally ..."
--- "Oh, I know, sir. Don't worry." --- said Lilly massaging his cock --- "It's not like you slap women around. Especially girls like me." --- she continued, massaging him between his legs --- "You look like you could be my father." --- she said licking her lips --- "But, fuck, much more handsome." --- she sucked gently on the head of his dick --- "And even if you slapped some around, I'm pretty sure they creamed their pants." --- she smiled --- "I think we don't need any more lubrication."
She aimed his dick at her pussy, and lowered herself onto it. The tightness and warmth of her pussy was rewarded with a moan of pleasure from the man. Lilly smiled at that, and continued to sway her hips, fucking herself on his cock. It was clearly very pleasurable for the man underneath her, but she soon realized, it wasn't what he really needed.
--- "Sir ..." --- she gasped between thrusts --- "Sir, I cannot stand it any more." --- she looked into his eyes --- "I need you to fuck me. I need you to fuck me hard."
--- "But ..." --- the man looked at her with slight panic --- "I ..."
--- "Please." --- she cried out --- "Please. Use me. I know I am nobody. I know I'm not worth it, but please, I beg you to fuck me. I want to come on your huge cock."
Before the man could say anything Lilly latched to his body with her legs, and used all her weight to flip them over on the bed. Compared to her of course, the man was huge, and her effort took them only half way. The man was surprised, and did not know what to do, so Lilly grabbed his huge hands, and directed them to the headboard, motioning for him to roll further onto her.
--- "I don't want to crush you." --- he said, rolling onto her, and holding his weight partially on his arms holding the bars of the headboard.
--- "Then, don't." --- she said smiling --- "But I'm willing to fucking risk it. I need you." --- she moaned --- "In need you to use me. Like only a real man can. Hard and fast." --- she said gasping at his first thrust --- "Make it hard. Ahhhh, Make it painful. Ahhhh, Show me the man you are."
Lilly's tiny body was pinned to the bed, by the weight of the man's body. His legs were completely paralyzed, so he was laying on her, and pulling himself up and down, using only his incredibly strong arms. Lilly, overwhelmed with the feeling of helplessness under this huge mountain of muscle, started to come, and buried her face in the flannel shirt covering his hairy torso, not wanting for anybody to hear her primal scream of ecstasy.
Before the man came, she came one more time, her legs becoming limb after the second one.
--- "Girl?" --- said the man, a little bit worried --- "Want me to stop?"
--- "Fuck no." --- she said in a weak voice --- "I want your cum inside of me. I need you to cum inside me."
She was surprised how much strength the man had in his arms, as he continued to pound her body for at least another minute, before he came.
After filling her womb to the brim with thick seed, he fell on her, knocking the air out of her lungs. He laid there, her being so small, that her face was under his torso, and if not for her legs widely spread, sticking out from under him on both sides, nobody would know she was there.
--- "Sir." --- she whispered in a weak voice.
--- "Oh." --- he rolled off of her --- "Sorry."
--- "Nothing to be sorry about." --- said Lilly after regaining her breath --- "Dying with a cock like yours shoved up my cunt and a man like you on top of me, would more then a slut like me deserve." --- she said smiling --- "But I think the guys here wouldn't be very happy if they would loose their whore so early. I surely didn't pay off my stay yet."
--- "You are one weird girl." --- the man said after a long pause.
--- "Thank you, sir." --- she said laying exhausted --- "I hope you mean it in a good way."
The man was overwhelmed with emotions. From the time of the accident, he never thought he could have normal sex, or normal life for that matter. Of course, his wife did her best to please him. But he needed to be on top. And this strange girl showed him, he could. His thoughts went to her wife, who really made an effort and who he only rewarded with coldness. It wasn't her fault. He realized he was venting his frustration on the people he loved.
--- "Thank you." --- the man said in a hushed voice.
--- "No need, sir. I'm here to serve." --- said Lilly, lifting herself up, and stopping the man from pulling up his pants --- "Please wait." --- she said --- "I promised you'll be squeaky clean, when I'm done with you, sir." --- she reminded him, leaning down and engulfing his whole dick into her mouth and throat in one go. She licked it clean of all her juices, and soothed it down, until it was nearly limp, and placed it back in his pants.
When the man was back in his wheelchair, and about to leave, Lilly stopped him.
--- "Sir." --- she said looking into his eyes --- "I am a worthless piece of meat. A slut. A puta. You should not waste time on me. And especially not waste money." --- she said smiling --- "I know you have somebody special in your life." --- she said in a loving voice --- "And I'm sure they miss you."
--- "I ..." --- the man hesitated.
--- "Go to them." --- said Lilly smiling.
The man smiled and nodded.
--- "By the way. My name is Carlos."
--- "It was an honour to be your fuck-toy, Mr Carlos, sir." --- she said making a curtsy. --- "I'm Lilly. But please, don't tell them that." --- she said motioning to the door.
He rolled his wheelchair out of the room.
--- "Remember to put a bad word with the manager!" --- she shouted behind him, in a faked angry voice, as the door shut.