Julie's migrant boyfriend part 4

Julie finds herself in deep trouble. She finds that what she thought was love is not what she thought. She finds that Jamel is nothing more than a pimp

Friday evening I go to the migrant house and meet Jamel.
He makes a phone call then leads me out the back. We stand waiting
Where are we going I ask

We are going to see a man I know says Jamel. A taxi pulls up Nd We get in. The driver sets off. He's a PKistani type about 59 a bit fat and scruffy.
He drive for q0 minutes and pull up at a kebab shop. Getting out of the taxi Jamel leads me inside. A couple of guys are serving but instead of ordering something we go through the back into a storage are.
A man comes in . He's about 50 and greets Jamel hugging him and kissing his cheek
So this is the girl he says. She's very pretty and so young looking. She'll be perfect
What am I perfect for I ask
Don't worry says the man We are just going to take your picture by the way I'm Mr Kumar
Suspicious I ask What sort of pictures
Kumar replies Oh just some model shots nothing rude
I breathe a sigh of relief
Ok he says take your clothes off let me see your body
What not I say
Jamel pulls out his phone. The video he says
I freeze I know what he means.
I take my clothes off
Very nice says Kumar now I need to sample the goods lie on the desk.
Knowing I have no choice Iie on the desk as Kumar drops his trousers
His cock is erect
I realise that he wants to fuck me Jamel please ease save me I'm your girlfriend I love you don't let him
Jamel doesn't reply merely waves the phone in my face

Kumar pulls me towards him so my legs are hanging over the desk. I close my eyes as I feel hi. Pushing his cock into me
He's thrusting and grunting as he fucks me. Then he groans and thrusts deep I can feel the tip of his cock hit my cervix then he shoots his cum in me
He slips out of me I open my eyes and see him standing there his cock dripping cum

Yes she'll do he says to Jamel. Bring her here in the morning and we'll go to the factory

Jamel takes me outside and phones a taxi. Five minutes and it arrives. We get in I see its the same driver
We drive back to Jamels House.
He gets out and I start to follow. No says Jamel you need to pay the driver
But I don't have any money I say
Pay him with your cunt he says
You can't be ssserious I say suddenly the driver who has got out pulls me down on the seat. The back lane is dark. He pushes his pants down
Now be a good girl ill not be long
He gets on top of me Put it in you slut he says
I guide his cock into my pussy then he's fucking me.
Another load of cum is sprayed into .e
The driver gets off and I get out pulling up my panties
L see you at 9zm he says to Jamel

I go home sneaking in. My mom is out so I shower. My panties are soaked in cum
I throw them in the washer along with other washing and turn it on before going to bed

Next morning I go to Jamels. I beg him please don't take me to Kumars I'm sure he is going to do something nasty to me
It'll be OK he says the taxi arrives and we go to the kebab shop where Kumar joins us

We then drive to an industrial estate and pull up at a factory with some cars parked outside. It's a Saturday morning it appears that the area is deserted.

We go into the office part of the factory. Kumar handsome a mini school skirt a white shirt bra panties a tie knee high socks and flat shoes
Put these on he says

I dress in them. I look like a young schoolgirl and he tells me to put my hair in bunches

Using a couple of elastic bands. He then opens a door and wego through
I see an area of the factory has been made into a classroom next to it is an area made to look like an office
I see that both areas have video cameras set up with lights shining
Kumar shouts OK and 2 men come from the back. They are big african guys wearing suits
Julie this iss Mr Clark your teacher and the other man is Mr Brown your headmaster's the film we are about to make

TBC

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