For my 14th birthday Jeffrey paid for me to have breast implants. I didn’t ask for them, and didn’t want to have it done. My breasts had only just started growing, but father told me not to be ungrateful and didn’t give me a choice. It was a really painful operation, made worse by Jeffrey insisting that they pushed in the biggest implants possible.
2 weeks after the operation one of my fathers associates, who owned a strip club in Miami, gave me a job. I thought I’d just be serving drinks, but on the first night he took me into the back room, and made me drink and dance for some of his VIP guests. I was so smashed on drink and pain killers that I could hardly stand up, but they each took it in turns to fuck me up against the wall, none of them wearing protection or caring how much cum they were putting inside me.