“Bianca, we have a wild one for you. Research Necrophilia”
I knew that something was going on when that was the first thing Dave said when he called me. Usually, he means there is a freak that everyone else is scared of. Dammit, why do I have to be such a freak? The moment he faxed over the sheet on my client, he was into Necrophilia and wanted something specific. (more…)
Who doesn’t love the pretty woman roleplay? In mine, the girl is not a hooker. We all know that’s already a reality for me. I often wondered what a girl would do for money. If you were homeless, with nothing, would you fuck a stranger for cash?
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It was 3 am when the fax machine went off. I know that the sound means there will be a client waiting for me. When and who, I didn’t know yet. One can only hope that it will be something exciting. I’ve had long year. (more…)
I have always considered myself a voyeur, but never realized how much of one till recently. This is all about that nasty slut of a Man. He knows who he is. I love the fact that he admits to his slut ways. Hell, he embraces the fact that he is a dirty little bitch.
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One in a million? Try one in 7 billion. You can look for better all you want, but why waste your time? You've already found me. 