"I need the money," the teen whispers, her eyes downcast as she clutches the crumpled bills. The man, a stranger until moments ago, smirks, "And I need this." He gestures to her young, nubile body. She nods, a silent agreement, and begins to undress. He watches, his cock hardening in his pants. Once she's naked, he steps closer, his breath hot on her neck. "You like it rough, don't you, you little whore?" he growls. She bites her lip, not answering, but her body betrays her, her nipples hardening, her pussy throbbing with anticipation. He slaps her ass, hard, leaving a red handprint. She gasps, but doesn't pull away. The game has begun.