Whores' Glory Page #6

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You maneuver the ice cube over

his head and nibble on it.

Then you jerk him off and rim him,

sticking the ice cube up his ass.

Rimming is the best because

it makes them moan.

If his a**hole is dirty,

prepare a bowl of chlorine.

Wipe it clean with a towel. If

it's still not clean, bleach it!

If it doesn't stink anymore, you

can put the ice in his hole.

Once the ice is in there,

they bleat like goats.

They roll their eyes and bleat.

Works on everyone. Like a vibrator.

Job done!

Generally, when a

man comes here,

he is only interested in coming.

The woman doesn't matter.

They come here like animals.

They enter...

They want you ready. 100

pesos for normal sex.

Normal means they

spread your legs,

they climb on top and f***.

Many want to kiss,

but it's disgusting.

Their breath can smell

like they ate a lion.

Or they take off their socks

and it stinks like toe cheese.

But you just bear it.

100 pesos is money.

Now every time you change positions,

it costs another 50 pesos.

We did everything

for 100 in my day,

back when I was still

working as a whore.

When I worked, I wasn't just

any whore, I was the whore.

What did I do? Doggie

style, for example.

You get down on all fours and

his balls are dangling...

I don't want my delicious

drink to fall over.

He's standing over you with his

balls swinging like church bells.

Like the bells in an

old village church.

Then there is the fake f***.

You climb on top of him and

wrap your hand around his cock.

But before that, you put

lubricant all over your hand.

Then you moan and

act like it's real.

"'Yeah, daddy, that

feels so good."

He thinks he's inside you, f***ing you.

Poor fool.

It's all just a trick.

There are lots of tricks,

for blowj*bs too.

Lubricate your neck

for his cock to rub.

Play with his balls with

his cock on your neck.

He thinks it's in your

mouth, but it's not.

In the old days we

worked without condoms.

Blow jobs were raw.

Disgusting!

You think you're getting

fresh baby milk.

Or yogurt, but some guys gave

a mouthful of sour cream.

One guy squirted

chunks of cheese!

But it was money.

They would come in your

face, your its or ass.

Messy.

I'm a proud person,

and I don't want

people to see me cry.

And I tell everyone:

"Look at me!"

"A napkin please!"

"I need to cry."

"I need to cry."

And then I do this

so I don't have to show

that I'm really crying.

"I'm crying!"

What a clown I am!

A clown with a happy face.

The whole world

thinks I am laughing,

but inside my heart is crying.

So I do this,

and I am being ironic.

But I don't want

anyone to see me cry.

No matter what the situation is.

You want to hide your feelings.

But you aren't even crying.

No, I'm not crying.

Who says you are crying?

People cry tears of

happiness too, right?

Once when I was down and

out you gave me clothes.

You had to hide the

bag full of clothes.

You took the bag over there

so the others wouldn't see.

I said, that's okay,

I'm not ashamed.

And when the tears fall off,

I just use a little spit

and stick them back on.

I'd rather have the others see these tears.

Unbelievable!

It's the truth!

The tears are real!

The pimps come from

tenancingo, puebla, tlaxcala.

Lots are from tenancingo

or San Pablo del monte.

They usually spend a week in

villages, looking for naive girls.

This works for them because the girls

see all that money for the first time.

The pimps promise

them a better life.

It's easy for the pimps

to persuade them.

They show them affection or

actually pretend to love them.

And the girls end up

staying with them.

Or the pimps threaten to hurt

their families and children.

And then there's no escape.

Some of the men use black magic.

They put a spell on

the girls' underwear.

And then they can't

leave anymore.

Some clients send their sons.

These young men are

really well-behaved.

They come to us and tell us

their fathers sent them.

We come here because...

We want to f***.

We want anal sex. We

want to pound ass!

And sometimes it's cheap,

but sometimes those crazy

b*tches charge too much.

And cops wait outside the gate.

To bust us, those cocksuckers!

And make us pay.

This guy likes older women. Why?

They're a good f***.

They know what to do.

Ooh baby!

You're still a f***in' f*ggot.

Once a father came with his son.

He had just turned fifteen.

He wanted his son to

feel like a real man.

I was supposed to make his

first time a good experience.

I treated him right.

He went away happy because

we took our time.

He was so happy.

His father came and thanked me.

And later the boy

came back again too.

He brought a friend.

He told his friend:

"This woman took my virginity."

"She turned me into

the man I am today."

Once I had a client...

He was totally in love with me.

He wanted to marry me. He

was young and still single,

but he was extremely fat.

And I wasn't in love with him.

He told me he would do

everything in his power

to make me to fall

in love with him.

I said:
"Okay."

"Fine, whatever."

After a while he came back

and he had had an operation.

He was very skinny and

said:
"Look at me."

"This is the way you

like your men."

And I said:
"What did you do?

Are you crazy?"

He said:
"I did it

because I love you."

I said:
"Oh no! You

shouldn't have done that."

"You're crazy.

That's not right."

"It doesn't matter," he said.

"I did it for you."

"Because I love you."

I said:
"I'm sorry, I can't."

"I can't lie to you."

How should I explain it?

"I can't be phony and

pretend I love you."

"Truth is, I don't love you."

I don't want to trick people

by pretending I love them.

Maybe you can fool a

client for a while,

but that's all.

But with love?

I can't fake love. No.

Not with people who really

mean something to me.

I want to be honest. It

should come from the heart.

You are.

Like a precious stone.

Like divine jewel.

Truly valuable.

My eyes don't deceive me.

My eyes don't deceive me.

My eyes don't deceive me.

Your beauty is unequalled.

How's it going, sugar?

How are you?

How much?

100 pesos.

For everything?

Different positions cost extra.

We discuss it inside.

Look what you get.

100 please.

100 plus what?

You pay extra for

different positions.

How much?

Depends on what you want.

A blow job costs 100.

Sex in different positions

costs another 200.

So altogether 300.

I'll give you 200.

No, 300.

I just have 200, girl. Alright.

But then be fast.

For 200 it's fast, okay? Okay.

- Do I pay afterwards?

- No, now.

The condom is the

most important thing.

Double wrapped?

What's your name?

We don't ask that here.

Last position. If you don't come,

it's not my problem. Okay?

That's it, honey, 20 minutes.

- Already?

- Yeah.

That quick?

If you want more, it costs more.

- I don't have anymore.

- Sorry.

Come back with more money and

I'll do whatever you want.

You didn't tell me your name.

No names here, honey.

Just between us.

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