Dear Diary,

This week felt like a never-ending nightmare. 5 clients. 5 times I let strangers use my body so STARRY's lights stay on and Seika doesn't cry herself to sleep. Why do old men get hard knowing I'm only 16? Kita says we're "heroes", but I felt like a toilet when Satoru-san cummed inside me without a condom again, grunting about my "innocent womb". At least Takahashi treats me like a girlfriend after fucking – brings cake, calls me "Niji-chan", as if he wasn't wasn't just deep inside my anal cavity. Disgusting, but better than being slapped around.

Then Friday. 1,000,000 yen for one day with that bastard businessman and his friend. Kita and I swallowed MDMA like good little whores. Everything turned sparkly and wrong. He made us scissor first – Kita's pussy rubbing against mine, our clits pressed together until we squirted on each other's thighs. Then come the tongues: she licked my swollen clit while I sucked on her hard nipples, tasting sweat and cum. When he shoved his fingers into our assholes and made us lick them clean, I wanted to vomit. But the worst was the urine. He held my head back while Kita pissed down my throat, then made me do the same to her. It tasted like acid, but my clit was throbbing.

Then the real fucking started. The businessman slammed his dick into my pussy while his friend took my ass. I felt split apart, screaming into the drug-haze air. They swapped, double-penetrated us, cumming in our mouths, on our faces, deep inside us. My body kept coming even when the pain started – twitching, collapsing, urine leaking out of me because I couldn't control anything anymore. When we crawled away, my thighs were blue from bruises, cum dripping from both holes.

I still feel sore today. My ass burns when I sit. Did I enjoy Kita's tongue on my clit? Did I come harder when the businessman called us "dirty schoolgirls"? I hate this job. Hate the money. Hate how my pussy gets wet when I remember the pain. What does that make me?

- Nijika