Everybody has a **price**. Human nature is as such – whatever pretences we may put up about our convictions; our red lines; our ‘nevers’ – the truth is at for the right price, with the right incentives, you can get anyone to do *anything*.
For the right **price**, anything could happen. History tells us as much. You could get a police officer to turn a blind eye to a speeding ticket for a thousand dollars. You could get enforcement agencies ignore lapses in your company’s compliance with the relevant laws for hundreds of thousands of dollars. You could even get a person to betray his country – to sell state secrets to the enemy, for millions of dollars and maybe an offer of asylum. So long as the **price** is *right*, nothing is impossible. And with the **knowledge** of one’s price, and the **means** to fulfil it, you can get anyone to do anything.
Many people do this in fun ways all the time. Sure, there are boring ways of doing this, like hiring someone to deliver your food, or send you from Point A to Point B. There are even less boring (read: fun) ways of doing this, like hiring a prostitute to play with her tits and to blow a load in her mouth. And yet there are *truly exciting* ways of doing this. You could get your childhood crush – that sweet girl you never got around to confessing your feelings to, petite and quiet, to spread her legs open for you and beg for your cum. You could get your hot, MILF neighbour who always wears that tight-fitting bodycon dress around to drool over your cock and jerk it off with her Double Ds while she’s on a date. You could even to get *that* celebrity of your dreams to degrade herself and let you cum **all** over her. A titjob from Alexandra Daddario; doggy-style with Alison Brie; or fucking Ariana Grande in the ass – all possibilities, and that’s just the ones whose names start with A.
“But that’s impossible!”, you may think, “these people would never do that no matter what! They’re not *that* kind of person. They would never sell their bodies for anything.” Maybe they hold themselves out as by-the-book individuals; only ever exercising their powers for the benefit of others, never bending the rules. Or maybe they appear to be people of conviction; there are certain things that they would just *never* do, no matter what anyone may offer them – least of all sex stuff. It’s just… not right. Or *maybe* they may seem to be incorruptible because they already have it all! Money, power, fame, beauty, and so on. What more could they possibly want?
Well, my friend, your first mistake is in thinking of “price” as a financial concept, or even something that is merely material. The truth is, we are driven by so much more than just banal ideas like money, power, fame. We are driven by our pressures, our weaknesses, our secret desires. We are driven by circumstances, by sheer *luck*. We are driven by the lies we tell ourselves and the truths that unmask our lies. We think that money can’t change our minds, but what about **one hundred million dollars**? We think that power can’t seduce us, but what about **revenge**? We think that fame has no sway over us, but what about getting it from the people you *actually care* about? Sometimes, all it can take is one bad day (or one good day) to change the trajectory of our lives forever, to get us to do something we would otherwise *never* do. I would know – because that’s *exactly* what happened to me.
Don’t worry, it wasn’t a bad day. It was a good day, followed by many, many, great days. It’s how I *know* all this stuff – how I know that my tease of a friend who stabbed me in the back and who *hates* hypocrites was willing to suck my cock and call herself my little slut; how I know that this Instagram celebrity who said she would “never do porn” would let me film her jerking off two strangers while her big tits were fondled; how I know that the hotshot dickbag CEO’s hot wife would let me assfuck her in the restaurant bathroom while her husband was getting arrested for fraud – **all** *for the right price*. When I was granted the knowledge, and the means, how could I resist? And if you’ve gotten this far – you *know* you probably wouldn’t either. So while I can’t pass this gift to you, I can at least let you vicariously experience what it’s like to have your way with whomever you want, however you want, whenever you want. This is the story of how I learnt that *everybody* has a price.
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This is my first ever post, and first ever erotica (ish). The premise came into my head one day and has been begging to be put down on paper. Would like to know if people would like to see this story continued with [Fantasy] [Superpower-ish] elements (which was my original intention) or for it to be more grounded in reality. Please let me know if you have any comments and if you would like to see this being continued!
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/iq2flr/everyone_has_a_price_mf_teaser_dubcon_cheating