I tell myself that it's only a moment, that it doesn't mean anything... it'll all be over soon... I need money... you left me here like a whore anyway... I'm alone here and I'd rather give in and do this... I'll suck him off quickly and take the money... I see cash in front of my eyes...

He starts pushing, grabs my head and pushes his cock deep into my throat... I almost choke, but I see 100 euros in front of my eyes... I breathe and suck...

- You're a whore, Pati, I repeat to myself. I'm a whore... I'm a prostitute.... 
- "Suck, bitch! Suck, Pati," I hear, and I suck harder... still on my knees...

I can barely catch my breath, it's slippery, wet... I feel smell and taste the cum... I have to accept it, I'm a whoreI have to forget who I was, I'm a whore now....I feel him suddenly harden! He's about to explode!

I withdraw my head, lean back and examine my face... I look up and see him helping himself with his hand... And suddenly I see a stream of pure sperm flying onto my face... shot after shot...one… two… three… sperm is leaking down my face... I'm a slut... I have to endure this... I want it... money... sperm... slut... cash.. many  thoughts at once...

Cum on my long hair, on my heavily mascaraed eyelashes... on my lips, with the pink lipstick worn off… cum on my tits... A whores look after a blowjob...Thoughts…I'm a prostitute... I repeat to myself...