"How much?" the john asks, his eyes scanning her young, eager body. "Fifty," she replies, her voice steady despite the nerves twisting her stomach. He hands her the cash, and she's his for the night. He fucks her hard, his cock slamming into her tight pussy as she takes it all, her moans of pleasure and pain filling the room. Afterwards, he counts out another fifty, their transaction complete. She's just another whore for hire, her body and pleasure bought and sold.