Little Girl Lost: The Delimar Vera Story Page #4
- Year:
- 2008
- 89 min
- 251 Views
Just pretend you're dead.
Very easy.
You can do it, right?
- Mhmm.
- Are you okay with C.O.F., B.B.B.J?
- Sorry?
(laughing)
(speaking foreign language)
- "C.O.F." is "cum on face."
And "B.B.B.J." is "bareback blowj*b."
- Okay?
- Mhmm.
- Oh my god.
Okay, just go with Sero.
I'll talk to you later.
- Sit with them.
- Hey.
- Hi.
It'll seem like nothing.
(knocking)
- I'll take her.
- How old was that girl?
- I don't know.
- Come on.
Let me take some pictures of you.
(Sero speaking foreign language)
I can text some clients.
They'll want to come to see you.
(speaking foreign language)
(camera snapping)
Hi.
You should be a professional model.
Oh my God.
Come on, honey.
Get in the picture.
(speaking foreign language)
Oh my, incredible.
You like snow?
Makes you feel sexy, huh?
(thudding)
- What the f*** do you think you're doing,
you little a**hole?!
Huh?
(thudding)
Get up, you little f***ing b*tch!
You little punk ass!
I'll f***ing murder...
(groaning)
- I f***ing hate you, man!
F***!
(groaning)
- Little f***ing c*nt.
You little motherf***er.
(engine starting)
Come back here, you little motherf***er!
I'm gonna f***ing kill you!
You son-of-a-b*tch!
- You want some?
- Sure.
- Safety first.
- For sure.
- You ever been with a girl before?
- No.
- It's no biggie.
I mean, everything's basically the same,
just softer.
- Okay.
How long have you been working here?
- Like three months.
It's pretty good.
Plus, I wanna get into porn
and this is better for that.
- It is?
- Yeah, your price goes up
when you become a porn star.
- What do you mean?
- I mean, guys are willing to pay more
if they've seen your movies.
I met an agent the other
day and he's gonna help me
get into the industry.
We took a bunch of photos
and he's gonna send them
to some big time porn producers.
I'm excited.
- That's really cool.
(knocking)
- Follow my lead.
Hi.
- Hi.
If you'd like to take a shower first,
you're more than welcome to.
- Will you join me?
I turn my sexy on
I don't think they're ready for me
My camera-basking tone
Will make them lick their lips for me
- I heard you were great.
Such a good worker.
Such a beauty.
I'm very happy to have you here.
(sighing)
- Um.
- You owe Sero for drugs, honey.
I took it out of your pay.
- What that f***?
- You think it's free?
Come on.
- Thanks for the warning.
- Only because I like you.
Come back tomorrow, honey.
You're gonna make twice more money.
Maybe three times with your beauty.
Oh.
Honey, you're gonna make lots of money.
I promise you.
Okay? Chop, chop.
(crickets chirping)
- Shara!
Have you been smoking
this sh*t in my house?
- It's just water vapor.
- Disrespectful f***ing little c*nt!
You gonna get blood on my f***ing
furniture, I swear to God!
(whimpering)
Get up!
F***ing little b*tch!
You're worse than your f***ing mom!
- [Shara] No!
- Shut the f*** up!
Shut the f*** up!
(screaming)
Shut the f*** up!
(yelling)
(muffled screaming)
(screaming)
(gasping)
(crying)
What? What? What? What?
(muffled screaming)
(gurgling)
(coughing)
- Hey.
- Can I stay with you for a few days?
(crying)
- Look.
- That's your parents?
- Yeah.
We don't talk much though.
- I don't even know who my dad is.
- Maybe that's better.
- You think?
- Yeah, I mean, what if he's a jerk?
- I guess.
- Those are the pictures
my agent took of me
to get into porn.
What do you think?
- I think you're beautiful.
Aren't you scared?
- Of what?
- You know,
- When I turn 30, I'm
gonna stop doing this.
I'm gonna get married and be a housewife.
Have lots of kids and pets.
I can't wait.
(phone ringing)
- Hello?
- Yeah, I'm calling about your ad.
- You wanna come by and play with me?
girl in the pink dress.
- You're talking to her, sweetie.
- Okay, whatever.
Just let me know where you're at.
Okay.
F***ing b*tch.
- How are you?
- Good, how are you?
(city commotion)
- Have a nice day.
- You too.
- Why, what's going on?
- Can I talk to you?
- Let me call you back.
(city commotion)
- He said you would know.
- How'd he find me?
- I don't know.
- I don't want them.
You can have them or
you can throw them out.
- Really?
- Really.
(somber beat music)
- Bring all the tips to me.
I'll hold everything.
If you they want extra, let me know.
I'll give you the price.
(giggling)
(exciting beat music)
(men cheering)
- Yes!
Yes!
(men cheering)
(exciting beat music)
- [Man] Oh, f***!
Smack that ass!
(men cheering)
(exciting beat music)
(city commotion)
(giggling)
- And then the groom wanted me
to stick liquorice up his butt.
- That is so sick.
- Ew.
- Ugh.
Did you do it?
- I tried.
It was like sticking a
wet noodle up a cat's ass.
Not happening.
- Okay.
- Girls, pull it together.
Come on, let's go, let's go!
(somber beat music)
Really?
- No.
- I feel like I can't
(sniffling)
(dramatic beat music)
- It's in that pocket, right there.
(dramatic beat music)
(women chattering)
(knocking)
- Hello.
Welcome.
Are you Alex?
- Yeah.
Where's the girl I called about?
(helicopter buzzing)
(horn honking)
- Are you sure this is the right spot?
- I think so.
- For 500 bucks, I'm staying.
- I guess.
- That's it.
That's the car.
(rock music)
- Hey, ladies.
How are you?
- Fine.
- I hope you like metal.
(intense rock music)
(thudding)
- This is classy.
- Yeah, where do you take the bodies?
(liquid sloshing)
- Drink this.
- I don't drink.
- Drink this!
(intense rock music)
- Get off me, you pig!
(screaming)
- F***ing watch!
(whimpering)
(intense rock music)
- Help!
- Shut the f*** up!
You f***ing c*nt!
(whimpering)
You can just f***ing sit here and watch!
(crying)
(intense rock music)
Waiting in darkness
For all of your life
The spell is broken
We will not die
Pulling, you wonder
Nothing you can do
The angel of death
Is coming for you
- Yeah!
Yeah!
Look over here, you f***ing crybaby!
You f***ing crybaby!
Look here!
Yeah, this is you next!
You're next!
You're f***ing next!
(intense rock music)
- Tell me what a little slut you are!
Tell me what a f***ing slut you are!
(yelling)
- You f***ing dump c*nt!
(gagging)
(intense rock music)
Get the f*** out of my car.
(gagging)
(sobbing)
- Did it work?
- It was good.
- I have to talk to you tomorrow. Just go.
Hello ladies.
You did so good.
I have a present for you.
Go ahead, open it.
Come on.
Beauty, isn't it, huh?
This is my gift to you.
More than a thousand dollar each.
Well?
I'll talk to you tomorrow.
You can go now.
- Aren't we getting paid?
- You said 500 each.
- Those are pure million
diamond carrot studs.
Much more than a thousand dollars.
I already told you that!
Much more than 500!
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