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DarkPleasures
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OOC:
This story will prove to be an odd journey, but hopefully an erotic one as well.
It is open to other role players (probably male only, unless there's a reason for a second female), but we ask that you PM either myself or junk_yard before posting! He will be the male lead. The general flow of this story will most likely leave the other role(s) as johns. Sit back and enjoy the story, and if you feel motivated to join in send a PM!
IC:
Pretty Baby stumbled down the long, deserted alleyway as best she could in her five-inch-stilettos. To look at her, one would think she'd never walked in heels before. Twice, she nearly fell, but caught herself just moments prior. Luckily, she wouldn't have to go much farther.
Back here, the alley broke off into an "L" shape. It was convenient when the now deserted strip-mall was open and thriving to allow for deliveries or trash pick-up. Now, a few dumpsters, crates, and other debris remained. It was the perfect element for the city's less-than-desirable bunch.
To the left of the "L" was an eight-foot high chain-link fence and on the other side an odd grove of trees. It resembled a mini Central Park sans the benches, joggers, and winos. Like the alley, it was oftentimes home to illicit activity. Pretty Baby was no stranger to the park either. Where there were seedy locales through town, she was there.
This story will prove to be an odd journey, but hopefully an erotic one as well.
It is open to other role players (probably male only, unless there's a reason for a second female), but we ask that you PM either myself or junk_yard before posting! He will be the male lead. The general flow of this story will most likely leave the other role(s) as johns. Sit back and enjoy the story, and if you feel motivated to join in send a PM!IC:
Pretty Baby stumbled down the long, deserted alleyway as best she could in her five-inch-stilettos. To look at her, one would think she'd never walked in heels before. Twice, she nearly fell, but caught herself just moments prior. Luckily, she wouldn't have to go much farther.
Back here, the alley broke off into an "L" shape. It was convenient when the now deserted strip-mall was open and thriving to allow for deliveries or trash pick-up. Now, a few dumpsters, crates, and other debris remained. It was the perfect element for the city's less-than-desirable bunch.
To the left of the "L" was an eight-foot high chain-link fence and on the other side an odd grove of trees. It resembled a mini Central Park sans the benches, joggers, and winos. Like the alley, it was oftentimes home to illicit activity. Pretty Baby was no stranger to the park either. Where there were seedy locales through town, she was there.
