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Christina
"Christina,I know that you’re hesitant but you gotta trust me. I am not going to steer you wrong. And look, this is what he's offering," my pimp, Thomas, says sliding his tablet over to me and handing me the phone.
I take it with my jaw hanging open at the number glaring on the glass screen. So many zeroes, at least double the number that I have on most nights. I don't know, for one night? Doesn't that mean he's some kind of creep?
Wait, that's like why I have a good pimp and why I'm high end now...because it means I don't end up in lots of little pieces in someone's basement or something.
"Hello?" I say, trying not to sound like a bashful littlegirl.
"I'm Mr. M, and you are?" The voice on the other end of the line sends a thrill through me. His voice is sexy, and it makes my nipples hard just listening toit.
"I'm...Christina," I say, and shit I am not supposed to use myname.
He says nothing for a moment and I think he knows that I flubbed.
"I want to blindfold you and I want you to submit to me, Christina,” the mysterious client says into the phone.
Well, fuck. "I am hands off. None of my clients are allowed to touch me.” I almost say ‘now’ but I resist. I shiver, saying, “You can paint me with cum but you don't touch me," I tellhim.
My pimp brought me to this kind of high end arrangement where you can come on me but you can’t fuck me…and honestly I think plenty of guys get off on paying so much money and still not getting to fuck me. It works for me because I made the decision that after I got so caught up on my stepson David and then actually fucked him…well, I just can't bring myself to actually come for or be touched by anotherman.
Yeah, I know. It took me two clients to realize that. But I love the freedom and independence in putting myself out for rent. But I also know that I want David.
Bad.
I always imagine my clients are him. I’m still flirting with my stepson like I’m not doing something terrible.
But I can’t just go back to not being a prostitute. I like the money and I like the work, but something about the no-touching rule keeps mesane.
Now this rich asshole wants me to break my rule…and worse, I want to break my rule forhim.
"You'll let me touch you," he says, and he actually laughs on the phone.
I believe him. I have a shiver up and down my spine at just the sound of his voice and I think I probably will let him touchme.
"You won't see me, and I'll touchyou..."
His voice wraps me in lust, and that's saying something. I close my eyes and start to think about him touching mybody.
I love being a girl for rent, whatever fantasy you have, there I am and I can fulfill just about any dark desire anyone can come upwith.
But I cost more. I'm worth a lot more. You don't even have to touch me, and you’re going to come. You can cover me in cum but that’s all that’s touchingme.
Except Mr. M…he is going to touch me and that's so exciting to me that I can’t think straight.
"I'll call you, C," he says, hangingup.
So why do I have this one client that I'm so intrigued by? I'm still shivering about what he said on the phone, and I feel…I almost feel like I’m betraying David by being attracted to him. Which I know makes no sense. David and I aren’t in a relationship, and we shouldn’t be. I don’t feel guilty when I sell myself to other clients. But that instant attraction I have for Mr. M is upsetting. I don’t want to want him, but I can’t resist.
I told him my real name. That's so crazy. Well I said Christina, like he doesn't know my full name. Still...the only other person in my life I've felt this attractedto...
Well, you wanna talk about off limits. My stepson. That's who I fucked and now, now I can't bring myself to actually fuck anotherman.
So if you think the fact that I get paid by guys I don't let touch me but allow to come on me is wild, then you don't know the half of it. Because my former husband? He died inside of a man that he was fucking.
Yeah, he had a fucking heart attack and the world caught Mr. Billionaire Natural Gas fucking someman.
He was a terrible husband but that was a pretty terrible way togo.
