My name is Sean and I'm a pimp. People have a lot of wrong ideas and stereotypes about pimps. I don't wear flashy clothes, I don't drive a big car with spinning rims, I don't carry a gun, and I don't beat my girls. I'm an entrepreneur. I'm a businessman and I provide a necessary service. Up until a few months ago I was the top used car salesman at one of the biggest dealerships in Memphis and pimping on the side. Since the economy went to shit I have been pimping full time and making more money than I can spend. People aren't buying cars right now, but they always need pussy.

I got a nice 4 bedroom house in East Memphis and I have four girls working for me right now. My newest girl Kay is a young white girl with big dd cup titties from Chattanooga. I found Kay the same way I found the rest of my girls. My home boy Antoine is a bouncer at one of the strip clubs down on Brooks Rd. The place goes through about 10 girls a weeks. Some of the girls are drifters, others are hustlers looking for a sugar daddy. Most are hoping to find a generous man to hustle.
Antoine tries to keep the girls on track but when they get unreliable and miss too much work or rip off a customer, the manager fires them. Those girls usually end up on the street. Working the Hoe Stroll down on Bellevue Blvd giving $20 blowjobs and smoking crack. Kay was living in a shithole motel, her 12 year old Honda wasn't running and she was flat broke. Kay sent most of her money home to her mother who was raising her 2 year old daughter. I found out later that Kay had a nursing degree from the University of Tennessee and was making $50K a year as a registered nurse until she got fired for stealing pills. Kay has a pill and cocaine problem. Antoine gave Kay my business card the night she got fired and told her to call me.

Kay called me that night sobbing so hard I could hardly understand her. I went right over to her motel and brought a Domino's pizza and six pack of beer with me. Kay opened the door wearing an oversized t-shirt and no bra that barely covered her thick booty and yellow thong. Her mascara had smeared all over her face from crying. I gave her a big hug and told her she didn't have anything to worry about. I told Kay how she could make $1000 a week cash working for me. That was a lot more than she was making at the strip club. On top of that she got free room and board in my house. I knew selling pussy wasn't anything new to Kay. Like most of the strippers in Memphis, the girls meet regular clients after work and have sex for money.

We sat on the unmade bed eating the pizza. Kay showed me pictures of her daughter Grace who lived with her mom in Chattanooga. Kay told me how she got pregnant her senior year at college. She said her mom thinks she is working at a day care center. She hoped to get her nursing license back and raise her daughter soon. Kay liked my proposal and was ready to check out of the motel and come home with me. I told Kay she needed to understand and follow the rules of the house if she was going to be one of my girls. My rules are pretty simple but non negotiable. First of all no drugs allowed in my house. All money including tips are split 80/20, with me getting 80%. The girls are responsible for buying their own clothes and cell phone bills. No fighting with the other girls and each girl had house chores they were responsible to do.

Kay threw the leftover pizza on the floor and leaned over to hug me. Her big tits pressed into my chest, my hands moved down to squeeze her fine ass and then we started kissing. Kay pulled me back on top of her and we continued to kiss. Kay stopped kissing long enough to ask me if it was against the rules to fuck her new boss. As I ran my hands up under her shirt to feel up those huge titties, I told her that fucking the boss was not against the rules and in fact was highly encouraged. Kay admitted she hadn't had sex in a couple of weeks and could use a good fuck. She helped me out of my pants and slipped her hand inside my boxers and started stroking my cock. I pulled Kay's shirt off and bent her down over the edge of the bed. I stepped out of my boxers and rubbed the thick head of my cock against her slippery pink slit. Kay knew how to move, she rocked back against me, milking my cock with her pussy. I grabbed her long blonde hair and pulled it as I pounded her harder and faster. I knew this girl was going to by my personal ATM machine. I wondered if she learned how to fuck like this at college or since she started stripping. "Don't cum baby" she begged. "I want to ride your cock." I got in the middle of the bed, my 9 inch cock was standing up like a rocket ready to launch. Kay squatted over me then slowly lowered herself on my big dick. She squealed a bit as she slowly took my whole cock deep inside that tight white pussy. I took her big titties in my hands as she ground herself on the full length of my cock. I could feel it pressing hard against her cervix. I could see her big swollen clit grinding against the base of my cock. Her pussy was shaven bare and she had a cool tribal symbol tattooed between her navel and pussy slit.

One thing about strippers is they have strong leg and stomach muscles from squatting on stage and working the stripper pole. For a thick girl, Kay had no trouble raising herself up and down on my cock. She brought me close to cumming again then told me she wanted me to cum in her mouth. She climbed off and got down on the floor on her knees. I stood up by the side of the bed and stroked my cock a few times while Kay licked my balls. She kept saying, "cum in my mouth baby, cum in my mouth". Kay opened her mouth wide as I began to climax. I pointed my cock at back of her throat and shot a huge load all over her tongue and throat. She gagged a little but swallowed it all without losing a drop. Then she took my cock in her mouth and sucked it hard, milking every last drop. Fuck yeah.

We packed Kay's shit in the back of my Acura. She didn't have very much. My other girls knew I was planning to bring a new girl home, they were waiting in the kitchen when we got to the house with some champagne and hugs. I introduced Kay to Megan, Randi, and Skye. The girls gave her a tour of the house and unloaded her shit from my car. The girls knew that Kay would be staying in the master bedroom with me for awhile. Each girl got the same initiation when they came into the house. I spooned with Kay all night, wrapping my arms around her and holding her tight. She was worn out and slept like a baby. The next morning I got up and made breakfast for everyone.

I gave Randi $600 and told her to take Kay to the salon in the mall to get her hair and nails done, then to Dillards to get some new clothes and shoes. All my girls are very pretty white girls with hot bodies. I only pimp my girls to the finest hotels in downtown Memphis or in Olive Branch. My girls could pass as sophisticated women at any high society affair. They don't look like whores. My customers want the best and they are willing to pay for it. I pay the concierges and cab drivers $25 per referral. They hand out the girl's cards to traveling businessmen who are looking for some local pussy. I also put ads in Craigslist and a couple of escort websites. I drive the girls to their dates and pick them up when they are done. Each girl does an average of two dates a night, getting paid $300 plus tips.

I treated Kay like my girlfriend for the first two weeks she was in the house. I told her it would be a few days before I booked her with any customers. I let her drive around with me as I took the girls to their dates and picked them up. Kay showed her appreciation every night by fucking me until my prostate was drained like prune. Kay was a cheerleader in high school. She does this trick where she puts her legs behind her head. She loves to get fucked in that position. She sat in the big chair in the master bedroom with her pussy spread wide open and those beautiful legs behind her head. I told her this was a trick that would make her clients repeat customers. Kay also is really great at giving head. I have had my dick sucked by a lot of women over the years, including a lot whores who suck a dozen dicks a day. Kay's technique is consistently the best I have ever had. She has the perfect combination of hard sucking and lip and tongue action. She knows just when to speed up and slow down. I was actually tempted to keep Kay to myself, but I knew this girl was a gold mine and man was I right.

The first couple of times I let Kay go on a date, I booked her as a two girl date with Skye. Skye is my most experienced girl and she loves doing threesomes. Within a couple of weeks, Kay was my top money maker, taking in over $6000 a week. Kay had moved into Skye's bedroom and the two of them had become best friends. I continued to have sex with Kay a couple times a week, just as I fuck my other girls. One night after picking up Kay from a late date at the Crowne Plaza Hotel I told her I was worried that her tips were declining. She had been taking in an average of $400 a date but that had dwindled to $350. She got a little annoyed at my questioning and told me she thought she should get a better split since she was bringing in more than the other girls. When we got home, I marched her into my bedroom and made her strip. I emptied her purse looking for cash. I found a small baggie of cocaine and $40. "Where's the rest bitch?" I asked. "Did you put it all up your nose?" I made her spread her pussy and squat while I did a cavity search. Nothing. I told her to roll over and spread her ass cheeks. I licked my finger and shoved it up her ass as far as it would go. I felt something hard. I used my other hand to spread Kay's anus while she howled in protest. I got my thumb and index finger inside and pulled a shit covered baggie out of her ass. I'll be goddamned, that unappreciative whore had shoved $600 of rolled up bills inside her ass. "You broke two rules bitch" I said. "Get the fuck out of my sight." She ran to her room crying.

The next morning I woke Kay up at 6 AM and told her to put on her school girl stripper outfit. She wanted to take a shower and put on her makeup but I dragged her by her arm to the car and drove her down to the Hoe Stroll. "Do you think I'm not fair with you Kay?" I asked. "Do you think you can do better on your own?" I dropped her off on Bellevue Blvd and told her she had a choice. "You can stay down here until you make $300. Come back to the house and follow my rules, or you can do whatever the fuck you want. I'll put you on a bus back to Chattanooga right now. It's up to you Kay." Her eyes welled up and she pleaded with me to let her back in the car. "No Kay. You break the rules you pay the consequences. You can probably make $300 in two days down here if you don't get arrested first. You might as well get used to being on the Stroll because this is where you are going to end up if you fuckup again."

Kay called me three days later saying she had $250 and wanted to come home. I drove down and found her on a corner near several boarded up businesses looking like a dirty street whore. I let her in the car and drove her back to the house without saying a word. She had fuzz in her hair and smelled like a wet dog. She took a long shower when she got home and slept for two days. I don't think she'll break any rules again.