Homeless girl, let him do it for money, got surprised

I was 17, short for my age, tiny body, tiny A cup boobs, on a 95 lbs body. I never grew much pubic hair on my pussy. But that didn't stop my former boyfriend from wanted to fuck me. That is why I was out on the street now. My mom caught him fucking me in her bedroom, wearing some of her garter and stockings with high heels. I was hungry, cold, out on the street and was totally out of money. I had nowhere to go, no way of getting anything. I made a sign and held it asking for money. I had one dollar and two quarters. This was after 2 hours and it was starting to rain. Then a man pulled up in his car, got out and came to me. He offered me $100 but only if I'd get fully naked with him and let him feel me all over. I asked for an explanation and he wanted to put his hands on my body, on my little tits, feel my pussy, feel my ass, run his hands over my legs, and kiss me. I knew I looked really young for 17, so I told him I was 14. I asked if he was going to fuck me and he said that was up to me, and he'd pay extra. That is IF he could get hard. He said that doesn't happen much for him anymore.

In a motel room, I got the money, stripped and laid down on the squeaky bed. He really liked my sparse pubic hair and my tiny boobs. "You've got to be younger than 14, tell the truth, are you?" he said. I told him I was younger and he was rubbing my pussy and it got wet. "young girls get wet easy don't they?" he said. I agreed still pretending. He told me to roll over and rubbed my back, which actually felt good, then my butt, he was kneading my butt cheeks, down my legs, up again to my butt. One had off, I paid no attention then felt his wet finger jam into my butthole. I jumped and he yanked it out which hurt more. "You said you just wanted to feel me" I yelled at him. He threw down $50 at me for more. "Let me rub your back for you, you liked that didn't you?" he asked. I did and laid down on my belly. He took off his pants and shirt. He had about 6 hard inches, he asked how much and I didn't know. He put down another hundred. "I may not stay hard, but I'll rub your back for you first, and if I don't stay hard you can keep the money" he told me. He was sitting on my butt his hands massaging my back. I saw two one hundred dollar bills next to my face on the mattress. Then he put his hard cock between my legs, rubbing it on my wet pussy. But instead of putting it in my pussy, he shoved his cock into my asshole. I was screaming in pain and he held my mouth with his hand while he pounded in and out of my now bleeding asshole. Then he shoved all the way in and held it there. I could feel the hot cum spasming way deep into my insides. I'd never felt pain like my butt did before, I had never had anything back there except his finger a few minutes before.

He pulled it out, took his hand off my mouth. "you can have the room tonight, the money is yours whore" he said. Then put on his pants and shirt, shoes and left. I'd been raped in my butt and was bleeding. I stopped the bleeding, folded up toilet paper in my panties for the blood to go into and went to buy some food. Eating it, with a very very sore, bleeding bottom I realized that I was now paid for sex. I knew what I could do for money.

That's how I became a prostitute, and a naked dancer. It's now 3 years later and I am still a prostitute. I look very young, so I went with a borderline agency that shows my pictures with pigtails, just a sprinkle of very light pubic hair, and my tiny tits, and my tiny pussy.