by Writing Shark
A different kind of foreplay
The prostitute leads you into a fairly clean room with a small bed, a nightstand and a window with curtains in front of it. There is a red lamp on the ceiling and a small bathroom so that Starfire can wash afterward. It’s not much, but the life of a prostitute is not glamorous and you are certainly the only pimp who wants to make his girls comfortable. And that is exactly your task today…
Even if you find it increasingly difficult not to follow your primal instincts when your eyes fall on the beautiful girl on the bed. She is sitting patiently and waiting for you to decide how to take her. You, on the other hand, want to take a look at her first, but you know that there is not much time left before Starfire jumps up and undresses you.
She is a prostitute, a person who is only there to make your cock feel good and nothing would be easier than to use her body for its designed purpose. But you don’t just want the girl because of her perfect breasts and her childlike face, no matter what your cock says. Starfire is pretty and shows potential.
“Do you like me that much?” she asks from the bed, making you realize that you have been staring at her.
“Yes,” you admit. “You look exactly as I hoped.” Then you walk over to the small nightstand. “Stay seated. I’ll be with you in a minute.” As you take off your jacket, her eyes fall on the Horster with the SIG M17 that you had hidden under the jacket. Her eyes widen briefly. “In defense,” you say, pull out the weapon and put it on the cupboard. “Not from you. Don’t be afraid.”
“Sure,” the girl murmurs, trying to remain calm. She has certainly seen a lot. Her big eyes make her seem young and naive, exactly what you are looking for, and your cock is already stirring in your pants like it would with any pretty girl. Her eyes follow you and waves you over. You, on the other hand, reach into your jacket and pull out a bag of white powder.
“Do you want something?” you ask and hold the bag out to her. Starfire remains unmoved, but shakes her head. Good. “Alcohol?” Another shake of the head. “Anything else? Anything?” You smile encouragingly at her, but the girl becomes nervous.
“O-Only if you w-want me… to?” she asks shyly. It seems that she has no addictions, which raises the question of why she is here, but you’ll deal with that later. First of all, you are satisfied that you are probably not dealing with an addict, so she can follow you of her own free will.
So all that remains is her body.
“Stand up,” you say as you put the drugs back in your bag. Starfire follows your request immediately and stands in front of the bed, happy that things are starting now. She is wrong. She is shorter than you and has to lift her head a little to look you in the eyes. “Take off your clothes.” Your voice is husky and rough, the girl in front of you is so beautiful. But above all, it’s the way she looks at you. “How long have you been doing this?” you ask, to see how experienced she is.
“Long enough,” she smiles as she kicks off her shoes. Her movements are graceful and skillful but clumsy enough not to seem experienced. Just a girl who knows how to use her body. “Don’t worry. I’ll please you.” Her jacket and black bra follow quickly.
“Wait,” you order as her large, full breasts emerge. Her nipples are small and perky and stiff and lie right in the middle of her large areolas. “Are they real?” She nods in a way that makes you think she used to be proud of them, but now she’s just happy to bring in a good price. “Keep going.”
“Don’t you want to take off your clothes too?” she asks playfully. “I really want to see you naked, sweetheart.”
“Later,” you say, even though your cock is already resisting the prison of your pants.
“Okay,” she just mumbles and carries on.
“Shit,” you mumble a short time later as her slim hips reveal a view between two skinny, long legs and between them… “Unbelievable.”
“Thank you,” she says in the same tone. Then she wants to step towards you. “Now you.” And something glitters in her eyes that lets you make your decision, a desire for you.
“Just a moment,” you raise your hand. Now Starfire is slowly starting to suspect something and you are sure that few men could resist her body. “Turn around.” She follows your order and presents you with her firm ass.
“You want me from behind? In the ass costs…” But you’re already reaching into your bag. The naked girl, her hands resting on the bed, looks over her shoulder. Her eyes widen. “What do you want from me?” she asks. She looks at the money surprised.
“Oh,” you grin. “Don’t worry. Nothing perverted. I just want to talk.” Now Starfire sits down on the bed again with a closed face. She shamelessly presents her perfect breasts to you, but presses her legs together.
“Talk? Not fuck?” You shake your head and pull out a hundred-dollar bill.
“Your name?” You hold out the bill to her and the girl frowns.
“Starfire,” she says and holds out her hand, but you’re faster and refuse to give her the bill.
“I’m serious,” you say and smile, but let your voice hang in the room. Starfire’s eyes wander back and forth between the money and your face.
“Danika,” she finally says and lowers her gaze as if she is ashamed. You hand her the bill, she takes it but doesn’t put it away, leaving it in her delicate hands. You take out the next bill.
“You can tell your pimp that I wanted something perverse from you,” you say encouragingly. “I’ll bring you a lot of money today if you answer my questions truthfully.” The girl just looks at you blankly. The playful demeanor is gone. She doesn’t know what to do with this situation. “Why are you doing this?”
“Because it’s hot,” she says immediately. But she knows exactly that it’s a lie. She presses her lips together and lowers her gaze. Sitting on the bed, completely naked while you’re still dressed, she seems downright vulnerable, shy and timid. She even flinches a little when you finally sit down next to her and pull her bare legs towards you. Her skin is so pure that your hands develop a slight shake but you suppress it.
There’s no point in sleeping with her now, you realize and are surprised at yourself. You fucked Hannah with gusto like a bitch, but Starfire… Danika… the whore… You will fuck her. But not today. Not in this dirty room. Today is about getting her to a better life by having her sell her body for you. And with a genuine smile.
Writing Shark 