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Category:
Original - Misc › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
1,042
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
ranting and prolog
TITLE: whore (WIP)
AUTHOR: sinnfreiheit
DISCLAMER: It’s all mine! Har har! Straight outta the depth of my twisted mind. You wanna archive? Just drop a note, kay.
RATING:
right now R, maybe NC-17ish later on - not sure how explicit I’m gonna get
WARNINGS:
o.k. guys. This is no PWP ’cos I put some real content in it. The smut comes naturally with the main character or maybe it’s the authors naughty mind -
but who cares. There’ll be some het, femslash, oral, anal, spanking, threesome, solo, maybe a bit of good ol bdsm and humilation. Toys anyone?
And due to my potty mouth I guess I should warn you bout my language.
SUMMARY:
Life’s kinda …hmm… yeah, life. But what da hell does that mean? And what is that friggin life about? It’ not a philosophical manifesto - just another view…
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Prolog
A whore.
That’s what I am.
But don’t you get me wrong - I’m not making any money out of it. I’m not that kind of a whore. No pimps, no cats in alleys, no streets walking on.
You’ll find me at your local bar, nursing a drink in a dark corner. Roaming through your supermarket shortly before closing time. Whistling a familiar tune at the bus stop, waiting for the bus that takes you home.
I am a whore because I am free to everyone - you want a piece of me? What shall it be? Some luscious breast? A firm cheek of arse? Or do you prefer some tight and dripping pussy? May it be a little more? Whatever your taste, I got the flavor. Don’t come back, but recommend.
I’m a professional, hence you don’t have to ask. I know when somebody wants to get into my pants. I can see it. I can fell it in the way the tiny hairs on my back stand to attention when your gaze sleazes it’s way over my body. I fell it in the way that disgust crawls down my spine.
See, this is the point.
You want me. Though I don’t want you to. But you’ll have me anyway. And I want non of this.
So you get the ride of your life, but what is in it for me you wonder? I get you - huh, go figure. But you’re the closest thing I’ll get. Every you takes me one step closer to what is mine. And don’t you think I’ll get screwed over by that deal, ‘cos you’re the one getting screwed in the end. What a pun, huh?
Anyway.
AUTHOR: sinnfreiheit
DISCLAMER: It’s all mine! Har har! Straight outta the depth of my twisted mind. You wanna archive? Just drop a note, kay.
RATING:
right now R, maybe NC-17ish later on - not sure how explicit I’m gonna get
WARNINGS:
o.k. guys. This is no PWP ’cos I put some real content in it. The smut comes naturally with the main character or maybe it’s the authors naughty mind -
but who cares. There’ll be some het, femslash, oral, anal, spanking, threesome, solo, maybe a bit of good ol bdsm and humilation. Toys anyone?
And due to my potty mouth I guess I should warn you bout my language.
SUMMARY:
Life’s kinda …hmm… yeah, life. But what da hell does that mean? And what is that friggin life about? It’ not a philosophical manifesto - just another view…
*********************************************************************
Prolog
A whore.
That’s what I am.
But don’t you get me wrong - I’m not making any money out of it. I’m not that kind of a whore. No pimps, no cats in alleys, no streets walking on.
You’ll find me at your local bar, nursing a drink in a dark corner. Roaming through your supermarket shortly before closing time. Whistling a familiar tune at the bus stop, waiting for the bus that takes you home.
I am a whore because I am free to everyone - you want a piece of me? What shall it be? Some luscious breast? A firm cheek of arse? Or do you prefer some tight and dripping pussy? May it be a little more? Whatever your taste, I got the flavor. Don’t come back, but recommend.
I’m a professional, hence you don’t have to ask. I know when somebody wants to get into my pants. I can see it. I can fell it in the way the tiny hairs on my back stand to attention when your gaze sleazes it’s way over my body. I fell it in the way that disgust crawls down my spine.
See, this is the point.
You want me. Though I don’t want you to. But you’ll have me anyway. And I want non of this.
So you get the ride of your life, but what is in it for me you wonder? I get you - huh, go figure. But you’re the closest thing I’ll get. Every you takes me one step closer to what is mine. And don’t you think I’ll get screwed over by that deal, ‘cos you’re the one getting screwed in the end. What a pun, huh?
Anyway.