Freedom
Damien's Story Final Part
Damien at 18:
I pack up some of my stuff, Matt says the room I'm staying is much smaller then my current on and that I'll be sharing the room. "Well don't look so down Damien," I hear him say. I can't believe I trusted him. He made it very clear if I tried to fight him, that it will not end good for me. Doesn't matter that I'm his adopted son. I escaped one hell, and now I'm back in another. I ignore Matt and walk past him, carrying my suit case. I press the down button on the elevator and Matt joins me. We walk inside when the door opens and he presses the 5 button. When we get to the floor he walks out first and I follow him, I could hear people whispering as we walked. Its like they already knew who I was. We reach a door and Matt stops. "Now this is your room, your teacher has already arrived. This is where you will be living for your training, and once I think your training is complete, you will be moved onto another floor. Trust me, the other floors are better."
He opens the door, the room was small, two twin beds, the room was set up like a cheap hotel room. "Hello Matt," I hear a girl say. I look over and see a tall girl, who looked much older then me. She had huge boobs and a small waist, wearing a tight shirt and skinny jeans. She's far from my type. She smiles at me, "you must be Damien." I look down and Matt pats my shoulder. "Yep, Damien is your new student. Damien, this is Isabelle. Play nice you two." Matt walks out and closes the door behind him. She smiles at me more and walks over, rocking her hips as she walked. "How old are you Damien?" "18." "18, you are the youngest person I have seen here. I came here when I was 20." "How old are you now?" "I'm 24." I look away from her more. "Now don't be scared Damien, its perfectly legal." "Its not that." "What do you mean?" "I wanted to save myself for marriage."
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"Damien, look at me," Isabelle snaps at me. I look up at her, we started training the first day I came. Its day 3 now. "If you weren't a virgin this would be so much easier," she whispers to herself. I get up off the bed, now I'm pissed. "Where do you think your going." "My dad." Isabelle laughs and I stop. "What are you laughing about." "Don't you get it Damien, he was never your dad," she whispers in her ear. I close my eyes and form a fist. Her finger nails slide down my neck and she sucks on my neck a bit. "He never loved you." "Your lying." "Am I? He told you the main reason he adopted you didn't he. He just wanted to recruit you. As soon as you came, he talked to me about being your teacher when it was time." "Shut up!" I turn around and push her away a bit. "All he wanted you for, was to be his new porn star." "Shut the fuck up!!" I push her down on the bed and she laughs. I stare at her in confusion, "is that what it takes to get you to respond to me. To make you angry." I slowly back away from her, "Matt told me all about your past Damien. How you were sent to different foster families, none who never loved you, and always sent you back to the system to handle. How it was hell at that place for you." "Sh-shut up." "Make me."
She grins at me and I look away from her. "Fine, I'll keep going." She keeps talking, Matt told her everything that I had told him in confidence. I plug my ears and close my eyes. I could still hear her talking. "SHUT UP!!" "Then make me!! And you know how!!" I stare at her coldly, my heart is beating fast, my memories were flashing in my mind. "Your memories are back aren't they. I know how to get rid of them." "R-really." She nods and gestures for me to go over to her. I slowly get on the bed and crawl over to her. "Want to forget all of those bad memories," she whispers in my ear and kisses my lobe. I close my eyes and nod, "I want to forget everything." "Then let me make you forget." She kisses from my jaw to my lips, I slowly kiss her back and she flips us over so I was laying on my back. She rubbed her hands down my chest and stomach, making me moan a bit. The memories were slowly fading away. She tugs on my shirt and I lift up my arms for her and she takes my shirt off. "We won't have sex yet, but we will have some fun," she whispers in my ear and licks it.
We make out more, , she unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans. She moves my arms to be around her neck and I started pulling on her hair a bit. "Very good Damien, but I know you can do better." She moves my hands to her shirt and I stare at her. "I know you want to. I want to see what I look like Damien. To have me pressed up against you, just my bare skin." I could feel myself getting hard. She lifts her arms up and I take her shirt off, she was wearing a lacey black bra. She kisses me against, I allow her tongue to go in my mouth. I feel her move my hands to her back where her bra clasp is. I feel her hand slide down my leg and she palms me making me groan. She palms me more and I unclasp her bra. She sits on my waist and sits up. She grins down at me as her bra fell off, her huge boobs hanging free. I feel myself get harder. "What are you gonna do Damien." She grinds against me and I groan and close my eyes. She takes my hand and presses it against her boob and I slowly grab it. She holds onto me as she continued to grind into me, making me more frustrated down south.
"I feel your hard Damien, how about I fix that. Or do you want to do something else." She grinds into me more and I have enough. I grab her waist and quickly flip us over and hold her arms down. She laughs a bit, "that's a good boy. What are you gonna do." "What you been wanting me to do." I kiss her roughly and she wraps her arms around me, tugging on my hair a bit. I kiss down all the way to her chest and her back arches a bit, making her boobs come more in my face. I kiss down her boob and get to her nipple, I started suck and bite on it and it caused her to moan. I grab her other boob and massage it as I continued. "Damien," she moans out. Lust taking over me, my memories gone. It was all gone, just liked she promised. She grabs my hips, "grind into me Damien. Grind into me." I tightly grab her hips and grind into her making her moan more. "That's it Damien, just like that."
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Isabelle was right, if I allow lust and sexual thoughts in my mind and I do sexual things, it makes the memories go away during that time. Today I'm doing my test scene, I didn't have sex yet, but Isabelle said I didn't have to in order to do this scene. She taught me everything else though these past 2 weeks. I walk into the studio, looking around at the people waiting and what they were wearing. "Welcome Damien, this is the studio," I hear Matt say. I look up at him and he smiles down at me proudly. "Are you ready?" I nod and he guides me over to make up and costume. "What's my scene?" "The cliche scene, you have detention with your hot teacher. She'll try to take dominance, but you do in the end and eat her out. Understand." I nod and I get ready. After I get ready, wearing a school uniform and my hair fixed up, I see a older woman, maybe near her 20's, dressed as a slutty teacher. She smiles at me and walks over to me, "so your my scene partner today. I'm Claire." "Damien."
We get called into the room, it was set up as a classroom. "How's your acting Damien." "I don't know." "I bet your a natural." I sit down in a desk in the front row and she sits on her desk. The camera man yells action, I look out of the corner of my eye, Matt was watching me closely. "You have been a very bad boy, do you know why you ended up in detention." She gets off her desk and walks over to me, her hips rocking. She walks behind me and leans against me a bit as she rubbed her hands down my chest. "Because I was late for class a bunch of times." "No that's not it. I been wanting you all to myself," she whispers in my ear and I close my eyes. "Teach me a lesson."
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After she releases her orgasm I hear the camera man yell cut and I hear someone clapping. I stand up breathing heavy and I turn around to see Matt clapping and smiling at me. Someone hands me a towel and I wipe off my mouth and put my shirt back on. Matt walks over to me and I look up at him. "I knew you were a natural. I have never seen a new person as your level before. I see a great future for you Damien. I know I made the right choice."
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"Wait wait!," I push Isabelle away a bit and I sit up, my boxers still on the bed by me. I close my eyes and take a few deep breaths. "What's wrong Damien?" I back away from her a bit, "I can't do this." "You can't or you won't." "Shut up." "Its time we have sex Damien, then your training will be complete." "I don't care." "What's the reason why you won't do it Damien." I open my eyes and stare down. "B-because I-I don't want-" "Don't want what." "I-I don't want to get your pregnant." "Oh Damien, you won't get me pregnant. I'm on birth control and your gonna be using a condom." "It can still fail." "Trust me, you won't get me pregnant." "...How many times have you had sex." "To many to count really. See, I have not gotten pregnant once from the time I have been here. Its safe." I slowly look at her, "are you ready to continue." I slowly nod and she kisses me, I feel her slide the condom on me and I stiff up a bit. "Will it be easier if I ride you Damien." I slowly nod and she lays me down. She quickly gets off the bed and takes her lacey panties off and gets back on the bed, "are you ready." "I don't know." "Let me assure you, I think you are."
She positions herself over my dick and holds down my hips, "your really going to enjoy this." She goes down on me, I feel myself going inside her. I close my eyes and I bite my lower lip. "Oh Damien, I knew you were huge but I didn't know how good you will feel." "I-is that good I'm huge." "Oh yes it is. Your the biggest I've had yet." She starts rocking her hips and I groan. "Don't be afraid to go with me." She keeps rocking, riding me faster as she went. "I don't know how," I groan. She holds my hips, "just move with me," she moans. I rock my hips with her and she moans happily. We start going faster, I could hear the mattress squeaking. I start moaning and I hang my mouth open, lust taking over me. "Is-Is-" "Say my name Damien," she moans. "Isabelle," I moan out and she moans in response. She gets off me and I stare at her in confusion. "Get up." I get up, and she pushes me over to the wall and presses me against the wall. "Want to learn rough sex, lesson number one, don't be afraid." "Why are you teaching me this." "Because I know you, your for rough sex, and you will be a star here." She kisses me roughly and I pull her hips to mine, pressing myself against her. "I'm letting you take over Damien."
I push her away and then I push her over to the bed, lust has fully taken over me. I push her onto the bed and get on top of her, holding her down. I enter as hard as I could and I lets out a little scream. "Make me scream Damien." I thrust into her hard and fast, my vision getting blurry as I felt myself getting closer. We kept moaning louder and louder as we went. "Your so huge Damien!" That got me to hit my climax and I yell as I released. "Keep going, I haven't reached mine yet." I keep going as she said, "faster! Faster!" I go faster and harder, she grabs my waist to make me ride her more, "sit up." I sit up straight and she helps me ride her better like she did earlier. "I-I'm done Is-" "No your not, you have to last longer then this. I still haven't reached mine." I know what she likes the most. I bend forward and go to her boobs, I start sucking on one of her nipples and bite it, making her moan louder. I rub her clit with my thumb and she screams as she releases.
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"I'm pleased to hear that your training is complete Damien," Matt says. "Does that mean I move out of that room now." "Yes. I have also decided on what scenes you'll do." "Which ones." "Rough, hot ones. My audience will enjoy a young one such as yourself being in the rough scenes. The most extreme I have." "Do you really think I'm good for that?" "Based on your scene, and what Isabelle has told me from your training, I believe you are."
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Damien at 19:
"Damien I have decided that you will start training girls." "Why?" "Because you are one of my best. I believe you will make a great teacher." "So I move out of my current room?" "Yes, and after the girl's training you will move back in your room." "Okay. Who's the girl."
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"No no please stop Damien," Angie whimpers. I get off her, what made Matt think I could be a teacher. Its only been over a year since I started. "Angie, we can go slow if you want." "Damien I don't even want to be here." Angie is 18, and I can tell Matt had her kidnapped. "I understand." "What do you mean?" "Like you, I didn't want to be here as well. But I didn't have a choice." "Were you kidnapped like me?" "No, but lets just say how I got here was way worse." "I'm so sorry," she whispers. I hold her chin and have her stare at me. "Want to know how I get past the shit." She slowly nods and I kiss near her ear, "I allow lust to take over," I whisper in her ear. "And it goes away," her breath was shaky. "Yes."
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Damien at 21:
"Damien my partners Jack and Alex are bringing in 3 people, 2 are girls and the other is a guy." "So you want me to train one of them." "Yes. Specifically one of them." "Why?" "All three of them were at Jack and Alex's brothel, but one was the newest before it closed. She's special, she still has her innocence if you know what I mean." "I understand. So you want me to train her instead of the other girl." "Of course, because the other girl doesn't need training." "Who is she?" "Her name is Nyssa." Matt hands me her profile, she's really pretty. "Okay." "She's already here, she's in the room already." "Okay." I walk out of Matt's office and go to the room, when I walk inside I hear someone in the bathroom. She walks out and stares at me.
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Damien Now:
I have trained over 30 girls while being here, I have done over 100 scenes. I knew as soon as I saw Nyss, I knew something was different about her. Being here has taught me to not feel anything, to not feel love for someone. That's what my whole life has been like. I have never felt loved by someone and I could never return it. I never made a attachment to the girls I trained. I ignore them as best as I can. I'm not allowed to feel love here. But Nyssa. Nyssa changed that for me. I stare at the wall, Nyssa was out with Zack getting lunch in the cafeteria. I let out a deep sigh and close my eyes. I can't let Nyssa go. But I have to, she deserves to be free. Like the saying goes, if you love someone, set them free. I'm in love with Nyssa.
I pack up some of my stuff, Matt says the room I'm staying is much smaller then my current on and that I'll be sharing the room. "Well don't look so down Damien," I hear him say. I can't believe I trusted him. He made it very clear if I tried to fight him, that it will not end good for me. Doesn't matter that I'm his adopted son. I escaped one hell, and now I'm back in another. I ignore Matt and walk past him, carrying my suit case. I press the down button on the elevator and Matt joins me. We walk inside when the door opens and he presses the 5 button. When we get to the floor he walks out first and I follow him, I could hear people whispering as we walked. Its like they already knew who I was. We reach a door and Matt stops. "Now this is your room, your teacher has already arrived. This is where you will be living for your training, and once I think your training is complete, you will be moved onto another floor. Trust me, the other floors are better."
He opens the door, the room was small, two twin beds, the room was set up like a cheap hotel room. "Hello Matt," I hear a girl say. I look over and see a tall girl, who looked much older then me. She had huge boobs and a small waist, wearing a tight shirt and skinny jeans. She's far from my type. She smiles at me, "you must be Damien." I look down and Matt pats my shoulder. "Yep, Damien is your new student. Damien, this is Isabelle. Play nice you two." Matt walks out and closes the door behind him. She smiles at me more and walks over, rocking her hips as she walked. "How old are you Damien?" "18." "18, you are the youngest person I have seen here. I came here when I was 20." "How old are you now?" "I'm 24." I look away from her more. "Now don't be scared Damien, its perfectly legal." "Its not that." "What do you mean?" "I wanted to save myself for marriage."
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"Damien, look at me," Isabelle snaps at me. I look up at her, we started training the first day I came. Its day 3 now. "If you weren't a virgin this would be so much easier," she whispers to herself. I get up off the bed, now I'm pissed. "Where do you think your going." "My dad." Isabelle laughs and I stop. "What are you laughing about." "Don't you get it Damien, he was never your dad," she whispers in her ear. I close my eyes and form a fist. Her finger nails slide down my neck and she sucks on my neck a bit. "He never loved you." "Your lying." "Am I? He told you the main reason he adopted you didn't he. He just wanted to recruit you. As soon as you came, he talked to me about being your teacher when it was time." "Shut up!" I turn around and push her away a bit. "All he wanted you for, was to be his new porn star." "Shut the fuck up!!" I push her down on the bed and she laughs. I stare at her in confusion, "is that what it takes to get you to respond to me. To make you angry." I slowly back away from her, "Matt told me all about your past Damien. How you were sent to different foster families, none who never loved you, and always sent you back to the system to handle. How it was hell at that place for you." "Sh-shut up." "Make me."
She grins at me and I look away from her. "Fine, I'll keep going." She keeps talking, Matt told her everything that I had told him in confidence. I plug my ears and close my eyes. I could still hear her talking. "SHUT UP!!" "Then make me!! And you know how!!" I stare at her coldly, my heart is beating fast, my memories were flashing in my mind. "Your memories are back aren't they. I know how to get rid of them." "R-really." She nods and gestures for me to go over to her. I slowly get on the bed and crawl over to her. "Want to forget all of those bad memories," she whispers in my ear and kisses my lobe. I close my eyes and nod, "I want to forget everything." "Then let me make you forget." She kisses from my jaw to my lips, I slowly kiss her back and she flips us over so I was laying on my back. She rubbed her hands down my chest and stomach, making me moan a bit. The memories were slowly fading away. She tugs on my shirt and I lift up my arms for her and she takes my shirt off. "We won't have sex yet, but we will have some fun," she whispers in my ear and licks it.
We make out more, , she unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans. She moves my arms to be around her neck and I started pulling on her hair a bit. "Very good Damien, but I know you can do better." She moves my hands to her shirt and I stare at her. "I know you want to. I want to see what I look like Damien. To have me pressed up against you, just my bare skin." I could feel myself getting hard. She lifts her arms up and I take her shirt off, she was wearing a lacey black bra. She kisses me against, I allow her tongue to go in my mouth. I feel her move my hands to her back where her bra clasp is. I feel her hand slide down my leg and she palms me making me groan. She palms me more and I unclasp her bra. She sits on my waist and sits up. She grins down at me as her bra fell off, her huge boobs hanging free. I feel myself get harder. "What are you gonna do Damien." She grinds against me and I groan and close my eyes. She takes my hand and presses it against her boob and I slowly grab it. She holds onto me as she continued to grind into me, making me more frustrated down south.
"I feel your hard Damien, how about I fix that. Or do you want to do something else." She grinds into me more and I have enough. I grab her waist and quickly flip us over and hold her arms down. She laughs a bit, "that's a good boy. What are you gonna do." "What you been wanting me to do." I kiss her roughly and she wraps her arms around me, tugging on my hair a bit. I kiss down all the way to her chest and her back arches a bit, making her boobs come more in my face. I kiss down her boob and get to her nipple, I started suck and bite on it and it caused her to moan. I grab her other boob and massage it as I continued. "Damien," she moans out. Lust taking over me, my memories gone. It was all gone, just liked she promised. She grabs my hips, "grind into me Damien. Grind into me." I tightly grab her hips and grind into her making her moan more. "That's it Damien, just like that."
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Isabelle was right, if I allow lust and sexual thoughts in my mind and I do sexual things, it makes the memories go away during that time. Today I'm doing my test scene, I didn't have sex yet, but Isabelle said I didn't have to in order to do this scene. She taught me everything else though these past 2 weeks. I walk into the studio, looking around at the people waiting and what they were wearing. "Welcome Damien, this is the studio," I hear Matt say. I look up at him and he smiles down at me proudly. "Are you ready?" I nod and he guides me over to make up and costume. "What's my scene?" "The cliche scene, you have detention with your hot teacher. She'll try to take dominance, but you do in the end and eat her out. Understand." I nod and I get ready. After I get ready, wearing a school uniform and my hair fixed up, I see a older woman, maybe near her 20's, dressed as a slutty teacher. She smiles at me and walks over to me, "so your my scene partner today. I'm Claire." "Damien."
We get called into the room, it was set up as a classroom. "How's your acting Damien." "I don't know." "I bet your a natural." I sit down in a desk in the front row and she sits on her desk. The camera man yells action, I look out of the corner of my eye, Matt was watching me closely. "You have been a very bad boy, do you know why you ended up in detention." She gets off her desk and walks over to me, her hips rocking. She walks behind me and leans against me a bit as she rubbed her hands down my chest. "Because I was late for class a bunch of times." "No that's not it. I been wanting you all to myself," she whispers in my ear and I close my eyes. "Teach me a lesson."
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After she releases her orgasm I hear the camera man yell cut and I hear someone clapping. I stand up breathing heavy and I turn around to see Matt clapping and smiling at me. Someone hands me a towel and I wipe off my mouth and put my shirt back on. Matt walks over to me and I look up at him. "I knew you were a natural. I have never seen a new person as your level before. I see a great future for you Damien. I know I made the right choice."
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"Wait wait!," I push Isabelle away a bit and I sit up, my boxers still on the bed by me. I close my eyes and take a few deep breaths. "What's wrong Damien?" I back away from her a bit, "I can't do this." "You can't or you won't." "Shut up." "Its time we have sex Damien, then your training will be complete." "I don't care." "What's the reason why you won't do it Damien." I open my eyes and stare down. "B-because I-I don't want-" "Don't want what." "I-I don't want to get your pregnant." "Oh Damien, you won't get me pregnant. I'm on birth control and your gonna be using a condom." "It can still fail." "Trust me, you won't get me pregnant." "...How many times have you had sex." "To many to count really. See, I have not gotten pregnant once from the time I have been here. Its safe." I slowly look at her, "are you ready to continue." I slowly nod and she kisses me, I feel her slide the condom on me and I stiff up a bit. "Will it be easier if I ride you Damien." I slowly nod and she lays me down. She quickly gets off the bed and takes her lacey panties off and gets back on the bed, "are you ready." "I don't know." "Let me assure you, I think you are."
She positions herself over my dick and holds down my hips, "your really going to enjoy this." She goes down on me, I feel myself going inside her. I close my eyes and I bite my lower lip. "Oh Damien, I knew you were huge but I didn't know how good you will feel." "I-is that good I'm huge." "Oh yes it is. Your the biggest I've had yet." She starts rocking her hips and I groan. "Don't be afraid to go with me." She keeps rocking, riding me faster as she went. "I don't know how," I groan. She holds my hips, "just move with me," she moans. I rock my hips with her and she moans happily. We start going faster, I could hear the mattress squeaking. I start moaning and I hang my mouth open, lust taking over me. "Is-Is-" "Say my name Damien," she moans. "Isabelle," I moan out and she moans in response. She gets off me and I stare at her in confusion. "Get up." I get up, and she pushes me over to the wall and presses me against the wall. "Want to learn rough sex, lesson number one, don't be afraid." "Why are you teaching me this." "Because I know you, your for rough sex, and you will be a star here." She kisses me roughly and I pull her hips to mine, pressing myself against her. "I'm letting you take over Damien."
I push her away and then I push her over to the bed, lust has fully taken over me. I push her onto the bed and get on top of her, holding her down. I enter as hard as I could and I lets out a little scream. "Make me scream Damien." I thrust into her hard and fast, my vision getting blurry as I felt myself getting closer. We kept moaning louder and louder as we went. "Your so huge Damien!" That got me to hit my climax and I yell as I released. "Keep going, I haven't reached mine yet." I keep going as she said, "faster! Faster!" I go faster and harder, she grabs my waist to make me ride her more, "sit up." I sit up straight and she helps me ride her better like she did earlier. "I-I'm done Is-" "No your not, you have to last longer then this. I still haven't reached mine." I know what she likes the most. I bend forward and go to her boobs, I start sucking on one of her nipples and bite it, making her moan louder. I rub her clit with my thumb and she screams as she releases.
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"I'm pleased to hear that your training is complete Damien," Matt says. "Does that mean I move out of that room now." "Yes. I have also decided on what scenes you'll do." "Which ones." "Rough, hot ones. My audience will enjoy a young one such as yourself being in the rough scenes. The most extreme I have." "Do you really think I'm good for that?" "Based on your scene, and what Isabelle has told me from your training, I believe you are."
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Damien at 19:
"Damien I have decided that you will start training girls." "Why?" "Because you are one of my best. I believe you will make a great teacher." "So I move out of my current room?" "Yes, and after the girl's training you will move back in your room." "Okay. Who's the girl."
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"No no please stop Damien," Angie whimpers. I get off her, what made Matt think I could be a teacher. Its only been over a year since I started. "Angie, we can go slow if you want." "Damien I don't even want to be here." Angie is 18, and I can tell Matt had her kidnapped. "I understand." "What do you mean?" "Like you, I didn't want to be here as well. But I didn't have a choice." "Were you kidnapped like me?" "No, but lets just say how I got here was way worse." "I'm so sorry," she whispers. I hold her chin and have her stare at me. "Want to know how I get past the shit." She slowly nods and I kiss near her ear, "I allow lust to take over," I whisper in her ear. "And it goes away," her breath was shaky. "Yes."
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Damien at 21:
"Damien my partners Jack and Alex are bringing in 3 people, 2 are girls and the other is a guy." "So you want me to train one of them." "Yes. Specifically one of them." "Why?" "All three of them were at Jack and Alex's brothel, but one was the newest before it closed. She's special, she still has her innocence if you know what I mean." "I understand. So you want me to train her instead of the other girl." "Of course, because the other girl doesn't need training." "Who is she?" "Her name is Nyssa." Matt hands me her profile, she's really pretty. "Okay." "She's already here, she's in the room already." "Okay." I walk out of Matt's office and go to the room, when I walk inside I hear someone in the bathroom. She walks out and stares at me.
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Damien Now:
I have trained over 30 girls while being here, I have done over 100 scenes. I knew as soon as I saw Nyss, I knew something was different about her. Being here has taught me to not feel anything, to not feel love for someone. That's what my whole life has been like. I have never felt loved by someone and I could never return it. I never made a attachment to the girls I trained. I ignore them as best as I can. I'm not allowed to feel love here. But Nyssa. Nyssa changed that for me. I stare at the wall, Nyssa was out with Zack getting lunch in the cafeteria. I let out a deep sigh and close my eyes. I can't let Nyssa go. But I have to, she deserves to be free. Like the saying goes, if you love someone, set them free. I'm in love with Nyssa.
OMG!!! WHat happened to Zack?!?!
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