25 [F4M] Streetwalking hooker, pimped by my dad and other ideas

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I Option 1I'll be a streetwalking hooker and after a few johns for the night I'm approached by someone I know, could be my dad, stepdad, boyfriends dad, a uncle, anyone really

Standing under a streetlight, arms crossed under her breasts to push them up, as well as try to get some heat to push away the cool night air, I simply waited. I never had to wait long. Sexy,, gorgeous, and dressed so lewdly that most other whore’s thought I was overdoing it, but she had no interest in wasting time. I have a job, and standing around with some idiot who couldn’t figure out if I was a hooker or not was time I could be sucking him off and getting my money.It was easier, and faster this way.

Once again, someone had chosen me quickly. I only hoped they could afford me, I fucking hated deadbeats. Not that I had a leg to stand on, I was broke too, it was the entire reason I was selling my body.There were a few other women standing next to me, all of them dressed just as skimpily as I was, gathered close under the light to make sure they were visible, and close enough to share body heat without giving anyone a free show.That was something they had to pay for.

All four of them look over at the car as the darkened windows roll down, revealing yet another middle aged and rather plain looking man, the usual customer they got around there. He was my first customer of the night, little did I know that my next customer would be someone I know closely.

Option 2 My dads my pimp. I moaned in delight as i felt my father flooding my cunt with his cum. As he rollef off me i sat up next to him, his cum leaking from my cunt onto the bed he shares with my mother. As i wasn't looking I saw my dad texting his friend my godfather, he was complaining to my dad about his wife being such a bitch and how he hasn't had sex in ages. My dad perked up and turned to face me and asked me a question that changed our lives.

Option 3. Accidentally fucking someone I know at a costume party. I loved this annual Halloween party, the fact that everyone is wearing a mask makes it even more erotic whenever I feel a wandering hand groping me while I'm dancing. When I'm approached by you, the look in your eyes makes me quiver as you start grinding against me, it doesn't take long before you're taking me to a empty room in the mansion snd fuck me, it isn't until your cums coating me does your mask fall off.

Option 4. sugar dating. How'd it come to this, I'm a panting mess as you throw cash on my cum covered body. It was another date night for us and I had to earn the allowance you give me. It all started when I heard my dad talking to the landlord and the bank. My stomach dropped as ai heard him beg for more time and not to evict us, he's worked so hard since mum fucked off. I started browsing for high paying jobs when I saw an ad for the site silver sugar. A sugar dating service that matches rich older men with beautiful women who are low on cash. I bit my lip but the sound of my father crying spurred me on as I created my account. "Katie 20. I'm on here because I need a sugar dad to help me with some cash and a good time.

Option 5 my journey to becoming a Porn star How'd it come to this, my boyfriend is going to kill me but between him failing to please me in bed and our lack of money has lead me to the famous leather couch. I had just finished masturbating to porn after you stormed off from our argument over money. I was going to bed when I saw an advertisement for backroom casting couch. I always loved how in depth the interviews went and how real the sex was. I sent off a application of interest and included a link to my social media accounts so they'd know about me and hope they replied. Will I become a super famous porn star or will i get abusef and turned into a cheap whore

Option 6moving to africa. I was angry at my father for making me move with him across the world. The only reason I went with him was because I'd be homeless otherwise and father threatened to cut me off. I mean who voluntarily moves to africa. I was texting my boyfriend when my father dropped me off at our new house and told me to go meet the neighbours and explore the town. I mean what's a beautiful white woman supposed to do in Africa without her boyfriend?