After Dinner

She barters herself to an ugly old billionaire, in return for a life of luxury.

After dinner, her boyfriend had made some excuse — gone to meet a friend about some drugs, he said, and left her alone with his step-father and the other man — a guest, heavy, unattractive, stubbly beard, heavy gold chains, thick, wet lips. She knew who he was, some fashion business mogul. They had ignored her, mostly — talking business and politics, which had made her increasingly mad. She knew that she was pretty, and she knew that they thought she was pretty; she had got into the habit of watching men’s eyes as they noticed her; she knew. And there was something else, too. The knowledge that she was a pretty young girl, on her own with two very rich men … [Read More]

Estimated reading time: 12 minutes

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Asking M—stub

A sugar daddy turns out to be rather demanding.

'It’s me, Chloe.' Her voice is bright—too bright—he can hear the carefully repressed tension beneath the light, cheery tone. He’s fairly sure he knows which Chloe, but he decides to play her cool. 'Who?' A little pause; her heart skitters, she almost hangs up. But she needs him, and so she tries to be flirty and coy; 'You USED to call me Pretty Chloe, last year' 'I know a lot of pretty girls' [Read More]

Estimated reading time: 14 minutes

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Delicious Whore Pt.1

She becomes addicted to sex with him, and lets him take her down a dark path.

I was 26 when I met him—R. I was working as a lawyer—I was doing pretty well; I had always been smart, and having a pretty face, nice manners and a good figure never hurt anyone either. I was no dummy, swept off my feet by a charmer. It was just that he was remarkable. Rich, handsome, easy manners; very casual but also very personal when he spoke to you. I met him at a party, where he made it clear he liked me, liked my looks—in a very direct way, without any bullshit, but managed to be flattering and engaging. I was charmed, in spite of myself. I liked him too, and liked his friends, and basically invited myself back to his flat, where he entertained me for a little while, and then, delightfully, uninhibitedly, masterfully, fucked my brains out. I had never been taken to such heights, or felt it so intensely. I thought I was in love. [Read More]

Estimated reading time: 31 minutes

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How She Fell (version 1)

A sugar daddy takes an innocent down with dizzying speed.

The 'phone rang the next day. 'This is Mr Karsh' assistant. Am I speaking to Miss Suky..?' 'Um .. Yes, yes, that's me.' A weird flutter in my chest. He HAD been looking at me! Looking at my body, really. I had been a little shocked - such an eminent man. But it had been impossible not to notice. And I had been astonished to discover that I was responding, finding his rather crude attention interesting - flattering. I would never have expected myself to react like that! I kept cool - it was just an interesting sensation really, to discover that I could get flustered by the obvious attention of a rich old man - old enough to be my father. [Read More]

Estimated reading time: 27 minutes

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Delicious Whore Pt.2

R passes her on to a more demanding owner, Sir D.

In the lobby of a small and obviously very exclusive hotel, he stopped me. 'Chloe. Today— today I’m trusting you not to let me down. Don’t worry— you won’t— I know you’re ready.' We arrived at a very exclusive restaurant on a hotel terrace, a few floors up— very luxurious, even by his standards. I was flattered, impressed, to be taken somewhere so special. We were led to a table by the Maitre D’. I felt eyes on me, but as long as I was with R, I gloried in being so obviously dressed to excite sexual attention. Then I realised we were heading for an occupied table. A man a decade or so older than R, very strong looking, rich looking, but restrained, calm, easily confident and assured. His face a little ugly. [Read More]

Estimated reading time: 41 minutes

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After Your Initiation

Her mentor shows her what he means by; 'A Serious Relationship'.

After your initiation, you will be required to become like one of these; a child-like cute little slut, continually nude or in cartoon sexy costumes, obsessed by the male form, hungry for sex. You’ll be held at a place like this, used in common by anyone who has access to you, and you will be required to give satisfaction in any way desired of you, without limit or restraint. [Read More]

Estimated reading time: 6 minutes

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So, that's it.

A sex thing takes a darker turn—and she lets it happen.

'So … so that’s kind of … it, I guess. I’m, going to … just, um, ‘give’ myself to … to you all. For … for, like, a couple of, um weeks … or … or something … [Read More]

Estimated reading time: 10 minutes

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Being Used

Enthralled by a lipstick lesbian mistress, she becomes a degraded plaything.

Being used like this - functionally, aggressively, impersonally - happens more and more often. In her old life, if a man had tried this, he would have been slapped down, certainly never been allowed near her again. Such experiences had in fact encouraged Chloe to let her suppressed lesbian urges come to the fore, and, strangely, led her, through twists and turns, to Monica, to this. To being the willing and submissive vehicle for such for such men’s pleasure. [Read More]

Estimated reading time: 5 minutes

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