Prostitution

My little Bangkok whores

I hit Khao-San. Tens of faces smile in the crowds, Bangkok truly is a diverse city. Street vendors selling Pad-Thai noodles, a seemingly crazy woman selling scorpion-popsicles and all the tourists. Like every Friday evening, the bars are packed and the music is booming. But I am not here for bars, nor for the Pad-Thai. I have this fantasy, I can’t really do it back home as the moral standards are higher. But here, I can get a girl off the street, fuck her senseless and then move along. Use her like a sex toy and then just get on my way. Have you ever wanted to get a slave? Have a tight little cunt to fuck in whichever way you wanted? Well that’s what I’ll be doing this weekend. It’s not long till I …

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CEO Makes a Business Deal, Part I

CEO makes a business deal, Part I Jack was the owner of a weapons manufacturer based in the Midwestern United States. He inherited the company from his father at age 28 when his father passed away. Now 34, Jack was firmly entrenched as the CEO and was, for all practical purposes, set for life. At six feet tall and 170 pounds, Jack was not an imposing figure. However, his three piece suits and clean shaven face told the world he was all business. The secrecy involved with Jack’s job was his biggest stressor. He knew top military officials and foreign heads of state all over the world. However, he could not make his relationships with those parties known for fear of the media exploiting the situation. How would it look if a US based weapons …

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The Collar 6

The elevator dinged on the bottom floor, and the two men put their hands on the butts of their guns under their coats when they didn’t see Dwayne in the elevator with Brian and the girls. They couldn’t see the money in boxes, but they didn’t need to. “Come out here and put those boxes down,” said one of them, drawing his gun, but not pointing it anywhere but at the floor. His partner did the same, a moment later, looking everywhere but at Brian. “I don’t have a gun. I just have this,” Brian said, coming forward and setting his boxes down. He got the Collar out of his pocket and switched it on, then held it out to be taken. The big guy held out his hand, took another step forward as he …

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Sarah is taught her new job

When my alarm went off I grabbed my cell phone and called Uncle to check in. Uncle told me that there would be someone by my apartment in three hours to pick me up and take me to a club that Daddy wanted to show me off at. I went back to sleep after the phone call for another hour and a half. I got up with my alarm and showered and shaved and got out my one piece dress that had a high skirt and low cut neck. I choose not to wear the thigh high boots that look so good with it and just got some stringy high heels. The cell phone rang fifteen minutes before the expected time and the driver said he was down stairs and to get my stupid white …

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Diamonds in the Rough

There was a jingle as I opened the door and stepped into the little jewelry store on fifth street. It was a small family owned business that had been there for a long time on a street that had seen better years. The neighborhood had really gone downhill recently and business had suffered across the board. I showed up at five to nine and knocked on the door. The woman behind the desk pressed a buzzer that let me in. That was the kind of neighborhood it was now. As I entered the girl behind the counter came forward and greeted me warmly. She was a petite girl, maybe 5’1” with pale white skin and long dark hair that naturally curled down around her shoulders like Elizabeth Mastrantonio (the chick that played Maid Marion in …

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Working Girl On The Rocks

You know the type of girl I am, you can tell just by looking. The exaggerated sway of my ass with each step of my “fuck me” heels. The thin piece of red fabric that barely passed for a skirt, and hugged my ass so tight as to leave nothing to the imagination. My bare belly, pale and free of blemishes, exposed for all to see and tempting the eyes to picture what lies below. A cheap, black shrug hugs the upper half of my torso. It’s fluffy, glittery, and more than a size too small for me. It can barely close and makes it hard to breathe, but does absolute wonders at accentuating and presenting my cleavage. My bright red lipstick, the excessive blush on my cheeks, and my dark and lazy mascara and …

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CEO Makes a Business Decision-Part III-Final Chapter

Dani woke up after about two and half hours later not immediately recognizing where she was. After a few long seconds, everything came back to her. She began to stand up and realized she still had the two Ben-Wa balls inside her. For a fleeting second, she contemplated taking them out and putting them back in after she took a shower. Dani didn’t know exactly what time Jack would be home and she was a little frightened at the prospect of him returning to find his orders being disobeyed. Still naked, Dani stood up and started to waddle to the bathroom. She cupped her right hand over her pussy to make sure the toy did not fall out while she was walking. Once in the bathroom, she started the water for a shower. As it …

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Would They Call it Daddy Issues?

***First part, didn’t have time to finish. When I do I will post pictures of the characters**** “Ungh! Orrnnnnn Jeeeezus!” Natasha heard him growl into her neck, his face buried in her flesh. Her back was hurting. She was smashed up against the tile counter. Well her lower back and the tip of her ass was. She felt a little precarious to be honest, but she just kept her mouth shut and let him go, she doubted he would be willing to stop. Not even for her. If there was one thing she had learned about men, when they were close to coming, not much else made a fucking difference. If the dick was hard and her pussy was housing it, it wouldn’t be long before it reached its end, that much she had imperiled …

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Hot Tub Wife Pimpin Part 2

The next morning started at about 4 in the morning as Karen puked her guts out in the bathroom. She was so hungover that by the time she was able to drag herself back to bed all she said was, “Did I fuck Neal?” I said yes. “Did you get the job?” “Yes.” And then she slept for twelve hours. I knew she felt guilty about what she did but I tried to tell her I felt bad that maybe I should have put a stop to it but I couldn’t. How vile it was to watch her cum on this douchebag’s prick. She agreed that she absolutely despised him and then every single time we would end up fucking and not talking about it for the rest of the night. She was fucking me …

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ANGELA, ADRIAN AND MICHAEL

I am Michael, in my late twenties, 72 inches tall, 168 pounds, a toned, fit body and genetically lucky to possess a large, thick cock, ten-inches when erect. I live in Sydney, Australia and used to moonlight as a gigolo or male escort. That was before Ada asked me to work for her ‘exclusive agency’. “We have a wide ranging client list, males and females, and lots of constant work,” she told me as she auditioned me. “And we provide for some very kinky people with lots of sexual fetishes.” At three on the Wednesday I arrived in a lavish suite in one of the top hotels. Brief introductions as I we looked each other over. Angela was a most attractive, size-12, beautifully groomed, brunette, dressed in heels and a black, designer, knee length coat. …

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The Diary of a whore

For quite sometime my family has been the richest around, having the best of things with the best of people. We were the envy of a many a person. My father was a high priced attorney dealing in criminal cases, sometimes homocide with the largest firm there was around. My mother was a few years younger than him, a blonde, with full DD breasts paid for by my father, she had been both Prom Queen and head cheerleader. But slowly, we began to lose everything. The stock we owned suddenly lost value or collapsed entirely. My father lost his job at the firm for some hot new babe who fucked the partners whenever they needed it. Our net value went from over ten million to under Ten thousand, so we sold our house. My father …

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Crossblade Re-post

In a small London council estate, crime is as common as the sunrise. Muggings, rapes and assaults happen daily. The police have grown lazy in their futile attempts to crack down on the criminal plague. If you saw trouble all you could do is keep your head down and walk the other way. Eastwood school was a breeding pit for criminal scum. 95% of students would go on to become the scum of London. The other 5% would go on to become their victims. Daniel Green was one the 5%. Along with his friend George. They weren’t afraid to walk around the crime ridden hell hole. But they knew to stay out of trouble. Daniel was just finishing his final class of the day with George. Maths was their favourite. They were the only ones …

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Prostitution Orgy part1

I had been working at the gentlemans club for well over 6 months and in that time I had seen women come and go. Looking back at my first night there were none of the women I had first met. The ages differed a lot from young to alot older , they seemed to stay for a while then move on. I was friendly with one woman Katy who I would have a coffee with or something stronger depending on the time our shift finished, we chatted about our lives and why we did this. She only worked when her husband was working away, usually she would be there a week and then a week off. I was now close to Veronica and her husband and would spend time chatting between clients and her usual …

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In Plain Sight: An Escort’s Story – Part 4

— In Plain Sight: An Escort’s Story – Part 4 — As Kayla and I walked out of Mr. Keller’s house and toward a brand new Black Mercedes Benz 500SL glimmering in the driveway I started to realize that my life was about to change. I’m sure that some people will argue the change wasn’t for the better but sometimes you have to do what works for you. For me stepping out of a multi-million dollar ocean front house and getting into a $90,000 dollar car that was going to take me to a private jet waiting on a runway wasn’t half bad. What I didn’t know was that I didn’t know anything and that my education was about to begin. Sure I had given a few blowjobs but the sex part was easy and …

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SOLD!!! – Pt .9

Brianna was enjoying a breakfast that I had whipped up for her. Cooking was something that I enjoyed, so getting to cook for this incredible lady was better all the more. “Bae, I need you to know something” She said “What do you need, Bri-?” I asked, “you name it” “I need to know that this is more than just sex. Bill, I could….I could…” I put the utensils down, and taking her in my arms, I said “Brianna Davenport, I’ve had a crush on you since back at the store. This is MUCH more than just sex Brianna, I hope I am showing that, especially after last night.” “You are,” she said, and returned the kiss. “it’s just this thing with Veronica. I am working on something, but I can’t tell you what it …

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Becky’s 1st day at work

Becky hummed happily to herself as she slid a brush through her hair, touched up her lipstick and got ready to go to school. Her cellphone rang, and as she answered it she was already picking up her bag and books. She grinned as she heard the voice of her favorite uncle. “Hey Becky, how’s my honey?”, Rick asked. “Fine”, Becky answered, “but if i don’t hurry i’m gonna be late for school.” “Wanna come over here instead?”, Rick asked. “I really want to, Rick, but I’ll get in trouble if i skip again”, she replied, remembering the time last week when she left school at lunchtime to seduce her uncle. She had gotten in big trouble with the dean and her mom, but the memory of her fuck session with Rick and his friends …

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weekend whore_(1)

Weekend Whore My husband/pimp has rented me out for the weekend, to himself. I am to be his whore for the weekend, starting Friday at noon until Sunday at noon. He has instructed me that I will do things I have only fantasized about, and that I will be nastier and sluttier than I have ever been. My pussy is dripping just thinking about it. He knows how nasty I love to be. Friday morning, I start getting ready for my weekend job. After a nice long shower, and shave, I put on my sluttiest makeup. I then put on my whore clothes, black corset and hose, red leather skirt, sheer red blouse and 6” red fuck me heels. He has packed the truck and we head off to parts unknown to me. Our first …

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6 The Van conclusion

He drove Megan to her driveway and put the van in park. Before she open the door, her mother came out with a furious expression on her face. “What have I told you about bringing that thing here?!” she screamed. “Get out, or I’m calling the cops! GET OUT!” Morgan opened the door and jumped to the ground, and her mother’s face fell, and the anger evaporating into disbelief and anguish. “Oh, no, Morgan, what have you done?” she whispered, holding her hands out to her daughter. Once she had the girl safely in her arms, holding her tight and safe, she looked up at Brian in the van and got confused. That wasn’t Brad at all, and the waves of angry fear she usually felt emanating from the van were gone. The sexual tugging …

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Streetwalker

Fbailey story number 213 Streetwalker My wife and I enjoy a little roll playing in our marriage. My two favorite roll-playing games are the “Little Catholic Schoolgirl” and the “Streetwalker.” I love it when my beautiful wife puts on a “Catholic Schoolgirl” outfit that she got at a yard sale last summer. Usually I’m the “Head Mater” and have to punish her for something. She really gets into it too. It sure makes for some really good sex afterwards. Now the “Streetwalker” allows my tall slender wife to shop for things that she would never wear normally. At one yard sale she picked up the smallest little bikini that I had ever seen. It was meant for a baby and then she asked me how I would like to see her in that at the …

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Serving the Horde

I woke up naked, that was strange. I had gone to bed in pyjamas; when you live with your parents and two younger brothers you kind of have to. There didn’t seem to be anything on top of me either, no duvet or blankets just a gentle breeze tracing over my young firm body. The bed beneath me felt silky and pleasant but that hardly made up for the general strangeness of the situation. I sat up and opened my eyes to be greeted by sight that was stranger still. I was most certainly not in my north London bed room; instead I seemed to be in a large open sided pavilion of purple silk sitting on a huge round bed at least twenty feet across. Beyond the confines of the pavilion other, plainer tents …

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