Prostitution

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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Availability for work auction part four

Part Four Kitty returns to the cotswolds. Kitty sat for a moment as cum ran down her face and neck, fresh sticky cum recently wanked into her hair by the eight young men who had screwed her in the past hour, the function room was now bathed in bright neon light showing which of the industrial quality carpet squares were soiled with cum and needed a quick change, and which leather couches and polished coffee tables needed a quick wipe over before the ten o’clock session “How do you feel?” Miss Lloyd asked as she locked the function room where Kitty lay “Fucked, totally fucked!” Kitty replied. “The women are worse,” Miss Lloyd warned. “Oh yes the make you lick pussy and then,” she said. “And then what?” Kitty asked. “Pee on you!” Miss Lloyd …

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The Secret Life of Mike the bipolar MANCUNT: Part 1 the beginning

This is a 100% true story and is the beginning of my journal of the hidden dark side of my life. I am a 46 yr old discrete closeted gay man that is bipolar with rapid cycling. My story and the ones to follow are not so seek sympathy or even understanding it only meant to get off of my chest all the things I have done in my progressively sick perverted life. Maybe someone will be able to relate and find some comfort in not being alone in this world.. The things I do and have done I do so out of my free will. Yes I am bipolar and most of the stories occur during either maniac or depressive times but that is the nature of the illness. Heck I don’t even consider …

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Lexi is Picked Up By The Cops

Eyes were all over her body as she walked down the street. Some creep in a van even circled the block in his car to snap a few pics with his phone. It was super lame but Lexi could hardly blame him. With every step her thighs shook, her ass cheeks actually hung out the bottom of her short jeans shorts and her black tank top was also cropped to show both her belly and her cleavage. Her hair was long straight bleached blonde hair and she wore white sneakers with no socks. Her shirt was thin enough that both her nipple and her bright purple bra were visible. She looked trashy fabulous, both cheap and sexy. Lexi wouldn’t normally have left the house like this but it was super hot out, she was two …

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Piercing My Hairdresser

I always went to the same hairstylist when I get my hair cut and it wasn’t just that she was a talented hair dresser. We just had a good, easy rapport and she was easy on the eyes. Her name was Lauren and she had two kids and a boyfriend who wasn’t their father. She was a little thicker for having the kids but she also had a decent pair on her chest. We got along well enough that my welcome appointments became every few weeks and the other stylists started joking about our “relationship” and me being her boyfriend. Especially Jen, her friend with pink hair and piercings who worked there. Jen was a little more fit, but she didn’t have Lauren’s titties. She was pale with freckles while Lauren was a little more …

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Fat Bastards Son Drops in to take his turn – story 3

On Friday morning, I woke up and lay in bed thinking about what would happen today. I thought about getting up and getting dressed. Then I decided there was little point. The Fat Bastards Son would have me out of my clothes in less than 5 minutes. One way or another I was going to get fucked today so I decided to try and enjoy it. At least this time it would be with someone closer to my own age and he wouldn’t call me a cumslut and a whore while his fucking me. I lay in bed for an hour and when the door bell rang I hoped out and walked to the door I my pink teddy. I pulled the door open and before I could say anything the boy on the other …

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The Collar 3

When Brian finally got home that evening, Lilly met him at the front door and ushered him into the living room, sitting him down in his recliner and taking off his shoes. She began massaging his feet, with a decidedly uneasy expression on her face. “What’s wrong, honey?” he asked. “I want to put the Collar back on,” she told him. “Command me to tell you about my day, because somehow, I’m really nervous about just saying anything. Please? It will be easier.” “Not just yet,” he said. “There’s something I want to try, first. I want to see if my come is still an attractive flavor to you. Suck me off and swallow my come, Lilly. Let’s see if you enjoy it as much today as you did last night.” “Yes, sir,” she said, …

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Business Trip Fling – Part 1

I had to go out of town for two weeks to San Antonio and I wasn’t looking forward to it. I knew it would be two long weeks of no sex. I arrived on a Sunday night and was feeling a little down and decided to check out Craig’s List to see if I could arrange for some company. I had heard there were listings for prostitutes on there and I was curious. I didn’t want to pay for sex; I just wanted to see what was out there in case I needed some later. I didn’t see anything that appealed to me so after about an hour I just gave up and went to bed. A few days later, I tried again and was fascinated by one of the postings. The lady on there …

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Barbara, Girl of the Streets, Part 2

I wrote the first part of this several years ago. I have kind of abandoned XNXX, but I was just laying about the house this afternoon surfing the net, and I came across the original story. It deserved an ending, so here’s the rest. This is a true story, with as much detail as my poor memory can bring to light: Barbara, Girl of the Streets Part 2 I really enjoyed that first meeting with Barbara very much, but those girls came and went quickly – they always do – and I didn’t expect to ever see her again. Hookers find a boyfriend, get arrested, find more honest work, move on to another city for whatever reason, and sometimes get invited by the authorities to rapidly relocate. Finding the same girl even weeks later is …

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CAW 7: A Story of New York_(1)

Standing on the corner between Elmwood Avenue and Church Street there’s three things running through her head: Who does she have to fuck today, Will she make enough money for rent and food, and when the hell can she get out of this cold ass weather. From a young age Kaitlynn Miller struggled with abuse, drug addiction and being on the poorest spectrum of Buffalo, New york. Her family never had much money and the neighborhood she grew up in was one of the worst. Each and every day she dealt with gangs, murders, prostitution, rape and neglect. After a while none of this bothered her anymore, it just became a way of life. Little did she know that one of those five problems would become one of her worst nightmares. A couple minutes later …

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Barbara, Girl of the streets

Back about 1980, I was living in a large harbor city on the east coast. I was young, dumb, and full of cum, single and over 21. I was also a young pervert, living in the big city with money in my pocket for the first time in my life. There was lots to enjoy in those more sexually free days – adult bookstores, gloryholes, adult theaters, strip joints, and prostitutes. I took advantage of all of them. This is the story of a lady named Barbara I met and enjoyed during that period. There was a downtown area on the waterfront, the kind of place that had gone seedy in those days of urban decay, before yuppies discovered loft space and quaint old storefronts, and gay men moved in to turn bohemian into money. …

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