Chapter 10: THE WHORE HOUSE
"Maybe I'd just kill one of her stupid pigs," I murmured as I tried to wipe off the mud caked on my sandals.
I smelled like shit and rotten food. I was a step away from crashing out and I just needed one more disgusting event to finally lose my mind.
"Those cum puddles aren't going to clean themselves," Paula screamed from the kitchen door.
I rolled my eyes and dragged my mop and bucket into the house.
The place was already packed. It was festival day and cheating husbands, old gents and curious teenage boys had easily stuck away from their families to get their balls emptied.
"You're too pretty to be a mop girl," one of the gents said as I walked past him.
"Bloosy loser," I cussed under my breath.
The VIP rooms filled up pretty quickly and I thanked the gods Vivian did not assign me to any of them. I might end up sleeping in the pig pen again but at least no one would spray me with piss.
It took me a few seconds to realise that the gods took my wish too seriously. I wasn't assigned to the Vip room, I got assigned to Room 11- famous for its out of hand orgys and the illicit activities that took place in it.
What was more humiliating was that I had to be on standby. I wasn't allowed to leave the room. I had to witness rounds after rounds of disgusting sex.
I squeezed into the room like a mice and took my place on a wooden stool that was kept in the corner.
The room had already been booked and the guests had began to come in one after the other.
They were a party of 12; 3 girls and 9 men- two old enough to be the girls grandfathers.
I shook my head in disappointment and turned away, focusing my gaze on the small door.
Averting my attention was good enough to restrict my vision, but it couldn't block out the loud fake moans and the sounds of old balls slapping a random person's ass.
A teenage boy had managed to sneak into the room with the rest of the men. It didn't take too long for them to fish him out and pull him aside.
"Such young fiery blood," one of the men moaned as he caressed the boy's chest.
"Have you ever been with a woman or a man?"
"No....no sir," the boy stuttered.
"It would be my pleasure to teach you a fee tricks," one of the men growled as he pulled the boy onto his lap.
I had the strong urge to intervene, to stop them from corrupting the boy but that would just get me killed.
The boy moaned as the one of the men claimed his lips.
"So soft," the man moaned as he deepened the kiss.
The other man got between their legs and grabbed onto the boy's cock causing him to flinch.
"Easy now love, it's not going to hurt," the man purred before wrapping his lips around the tip of the boy's manhood.
"Oh my days!" I murmured as I covered my eyes with my palm.
I prayed time would some how fly fast and release me from this nightmare.
The moaning got louder each passing second and from the corner of my eyes, I could see the boy on his knees gobbling one man's cock while the others took turns on his ass.
After what seemed like eternity, the moaning ended and was replaced with growls and wet noises.
"I'd love to bust one on your pretty face, mop girl," one of the men said to me.
"Fuck you," I spat.
"I know you'd love me to fill you up and spill my seed in your tight little cunt," he teased and his friends burst into laughter.
"Are you crazy?"I barked. "I dare you to say that to my face," I yelled as I ran towards the bed with my mop.
A dumb decision which I had not thought through and which eventually sent me flying face first into a large puddle of semen.
The men burst into laughter and from the ground, I could hear them call me every vile name ever.
I lay on the floor and cussed myself for every dumb decision I've ever made. Where was my brain when I needed it?
The horid smell filled my nostrils and I scrubbed my face harshly with a rag.
It still wasn't enough to get rid of the moist sticky feeling.
On the spot I made a decision that would haunt me in the future but would at least save me from this harsh reality.
"What are you doing in here, you're supposed to be cleaning?" Lady Vivian yelled as I barged into her chambers.
"I'm not doing it anymore. I'm not cleaning up another drop of semen," I yelled back.
"What are you saying, little girls?" She starred at me with confusion.
"Give me dresses, I want to work with the other girls,"