Rode Hard And Washed Up In Portland

I had a hard life growing up. My mother is bipolar, or crazy, she lost her job and we went on government assistance. My father never existed. To get money I stole and sold things. I grew up a nice pair of tits and I shaved early, and a girl at school introduced me to this woman who arranged 'dates' for me. For reasons left to her she arranged my first date with another women, who liked teen girls. She introduced me to another woman, who paid for pictures of naked girls. and that's how I got into 'modelling' and making money.

I was 'exclusive', no sex, no men ever. I had a tattoo put on me, right across the top of my vulva, 'Regina's vagina', with a little crown over the 'i'. Technically I was kept virgin and Regina enjoyed having me around, and I made money modeling naked. I forgot all about my mother when I was with Regina. The more she kissed me the more I wanted to be kissed, it was like that.

When I was older, meaning I had outgrown the 'look' Regina asked me if I would have sex with a man. He was rich and older and he liked young girls. He would pay. It really wasn't a question, I wasn't being asked. I became a teen prostitute and made Regina a lot of money, some of which she shared with me.

By the time I was 22, I had dropped out of school when I was in the tenth grade, I was used up. Regina had another girl. All I knew was being a prostitute and I got a gig dancing at a club for old truckers who wanted 'tits'.

I'm past the days when men paid for tits, or ass or wanted their cocks sucked. I live in Oregon and work as a morning waitress in a hotel coffee shop. The other girl who works here, girl? She's fifty, and a lesbian. I never could get that started, my heart always belonged to Regina. I dream dreams, I never thought of myself as other than a hard working girl, and you sell what you have to sell. In my case, sex. But I wasn't alone, lots and lots of girls sell sex everyday. Right here in the hotel, the cocktail waitresses work here for the 'benefits' of selling sex to men who stay here.

I did get a GED not long ago. I could have easily finished high school, I had 'brains', not just 'tits' and a sweet ass. The only thing I regret is never having a family, but I would not have been a good mother. You can't have 'guests' over when you have young kids in the trailer park. What I miss most was the attention.

Regina is always on my mind and my vagina was always hers.