The teen's eyes gleam with greed as she haggles for the highest price. "Fifty bucks for a blowjob, a hundred for fucking," she says, her voice steady despite her nervousness. The man, a shadowy figure in the dim room, agrees. As she sucks his cock, she feels a thrill of power, of control. But as he pushes into her, she realizes too late that she's sold herself cheap. Her cries of pain and pleasure mingle with the sound of rustling money as he fucks her raw, leaving her spent and sore, but with a wad of cash clutched in her hand.