Trapped in Prostitution: A College Girl's Downfall. As a broke college student, I had to move into a rundown apartment. I could have made ends meet with part-time work, but... I ended up having sex with an older man who lived in the same building just for a small sum of money. It felt so good. Just by having sex with him, I could get money. Even a little bit would be fine. I wanted sex. And now that I've fallen into this life, I'm getting fucked by these old men, reaching multiple orgasms, and getting fucked again the next day. I need money. I also want sex. ...What is my life about? But I don't regret my choices. It's more painful for me if my body can't be sold. Thank you, old man, for making me happy.
