Author: EvangelinePBK

Days to weeks, weeks to months. Laying on a bed covered in cum. The man gets dressed and leaves the room.

I sit up and grab a towel to start drying myself off.

He was a regular. Twice a week he would come and see me. Never cums inside me. Normally on my body or face.

I go into a small room, my room and pick out some new clothes to wear. Who knows when the next client will come. But a part of me knows I have time. It is pay day. The owner will come and deliver my check. And also check me over to see if I’m still worth keeping.

I know I am. He mostly wants to make sure that someone hasn’t knocked me up. If they had well… then my value would go up. For the few who would want me in that state. But after… I wouldn’t have a job would I.

I put on a pair of tight leggings and a tight fitting shirt. The look helps keep the owners hands off me. He has taken me once. Needed to see if I was worth it. He came in me. So I guess I was. Read more »

While bending over the chair I felt him slide a finger inside me. Slowly he moved it in and out of my wetness.

“You’re tight” he commented.

“Yes” I moaned out. “I never have done too much.”

“No… not too much, just enough right?” I felt him pull out his fingers and then he pressed the head of his cock against my lips. “I don’t think I’m going to last very long inside you” he said. Before shoving himself in.

I moaned out loud and grabbed the edges of the chair firmly.

“Reminds me of my first time” he said out loud and grabbed my hair. Pulling on it. Causing me to lift from the chair, and for my nipples to be at his mercy. I felt him grab and twist one.

I moaned again, and used my hand to find his. Brought his fingers away from my nipples and stuck one in my mouth, sucking it.

“You dirty little bitch” he said. “Who would have thought that you wanted to gag on it. He pulled out of me, just as fast as he entered my mouth. Slamming his cock at the back of my throat. I could help but gag, but my mind was racing at the thought of being so used. Read more »

I never thought I would be interested in another Female.

I never thought I would let her finger me. Yet I find myself bent over her kitchen table with my pants around my ankles and her two fingers inside of me.

I can’t even recall how this happened. I just came over to hang out, have a few drinks and be friendly.

She wanted to show me something she bought. It was new underwear that she was going to wear for her boyfriend. She looked good. Way better then I ever would in it. She didn’t believe me and told me to take off my clothes. I refused. I wasn’t going to strip down in front of her! she was crazy.

She was crazy, cause she grabbed my hand and pulled me to my feet. Started to kiss me and rubbed her hands down my back. I felt… warm, and welcome into her embrace.

I asked her to stop. She didn’t instead she turned me around, told me that I was going to experience a new world. Read more »

I glanced at the window at the sound of a soft knock on glass. There stood Jared, my best friend since I was eight, waving in with a sympathetic smile. I didn’t move except to rest my chin in the palm of my hand once more.
The knock sounded on the door this time, a little more urgent. “C’mon Elle, let me in. We both know you’ll just mope for days if you don’t.”
Instead of getting the door I just pulled a knit blanket from the back of the couch to cover me. The doorknob rattled as Jared tested it and found it unlocked.
“I don’t wanna talk, Jared. I want to eat ice cream and then curl up and die.”
There was a clatter by the front door as Jared kicked off his shoes. “I figured. Which is why I picked up the best on my way over.”
In my lap landed a pint of mint-chip ice cream from the local shop, I Scream. A few feet away in the kitchen a drawer rattled open and a pair of spoons were retrieved before Jared dropped onto the couch beside me, proffering one of the spoons.
“Okay, spill,” Jared ordered as I tore into the pint. “What happened? You two were doing so good, weren’t you?”
Tears welled unbidden in my eyes as I took a big bite of ice cream. “I thought so. B-but apparently he’s been seeing some girl for weeks.”
“Wait, but you guys have only been going out two months!”
I nodded. “Apparently I’m not good enough.”
“Hey, hey! That’s not true!” Jared pulled me into his lean body, his arms around me and one hand stroking my dark hair. “He’s an ass, he doesn’t know what he’s missing. You’re a gem, a goddess! HE doesn’t deserve YOU.”
I shovel another spoonful of ice cream into my mouth, stemming a sob and nearly choking on it. “But I—I—“
My voice was stolen when Jared held me even tighter with a gentle shhh. “Hey, I get it, Elle, I do. I’ve been there. It’s not your fault.” He tilted my chin up to look me in the eye. “Not even a little. Seriously, he is gonna regret losing you.”
The softness of his tone stayed my tears for a moment. I’d never noticed the beautiful, warm shade of blue his eyes were. Those eyes seemed to bore into me, causing my breath to catch. Read more »

“I didn’t want things to be this way” He was saying, as he tied up my hands “I didn’t think anyone would be home”

“I’m sorry to disappoint” I say, Knowing that putting up any kind of fight will lead to even more trouble.

“I’ll just take what is owed to us and be on my way” He pulled me up to my feet, and walked me to my bedroom. “You just stay here, and everything will be okay” He tossed me on the bed and shut the door.

I try to free myself, yet I can’t. The rope he tied around my wrist too tight to slip out of. “Fuck” I whisper.

I hear him in the other room rummaging around. Pulling out drawers and opening cupboards.

I look around the room and see the old dresser I owned for years, metal trim wrapped around it, yet one of the metal trim piece stood pointed away, no longer nice and flush. I think back to all the times I ripped a shirt because of the stupid trim, always swearing I would rip it all off, yet never doing so. Read more »

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Connor just stood and stared, his dick still in his hands.

“Well” I said “Are you going to finish me?”

He pulled off his shirt and walked over to me, his cock Semi hard. I turned forwards and looked into the darkness of the trees, waiting til I felt his shaft slide inside me.

He didn’t slide inside though. Instead he knelt behind me and shoved his tongue into my hole. I gasped, the shock of him using his mouth surprised me but not enough to take me out of the bliss he was sending me into.

“mhmm fuck Connor” I moaned.

“You like this don’t you?” He asked

“Yes. So don’t talk” He went back down running his tongue up and down my slit, teasing me before he took a finger and slipped it inside. “ohhh, fuck yes.”

He moved his tongue to focus on my clit as his finger went in and out of me slowly. My breasts heaved with every breath I took, my nipples pointed and rubbing on the bark of the fallen tree. Read more »