Daddy's Little Prostitute

[SugarDeSpice]

Donna Smith
long black hair
green almond shaped eyes
tan skin
long legs
5 feet 8 inches
120
36d

Donna ran a brush quickly through her black hair, after she had just slipped the black silk robe over her red lace bustier and pantie and garter set that had been the requested colors of the client who was waiting downstairs in the lobby of the upscale brothel.

Donna looked down at the piece of paper that gave her a bit of information about what this particular client was looking for...roleplay? She thought, okay she did that type of work sometimes...father/daughter roleplay? Oh well done that one before to. She shrugged her shoulders, daddy's little love slave? Wait a damn minute. She fumed going over to the phone that conected her with the booker downstairs. They know damn well I don't do BDSM or assplay. Which is exactly what she shouted to Trish downstairs on the other end (Now she didn't have anything against those that did get turned on in such ways but it was an extreme turn off to Donna who never had a high tolerance for pain and got so turned off to the point she couldn't even fake for a client, and she was one of the best fake orgasmers in the brothel) only to find out that it wasn't that kind of love slave. Donna sighed with relief and hung up the phone after telling Trish that she was ready and to send the guy up.

She sat down on the big chaise lounger crossing her legs and adjusting the robe so it hit her undergarments but showed some skin.

ooc-just need the daddy/client

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Post has been withdrawn

Sugar, thank you for your time and good luck with finding a writing partner.
You're a good writing and I'm sure you'll have no problems. *sgs
PP01

 

[SugarDeSpice]

Client role is open

Any guys interested in the role of the client, the role is open.

Just please note, and I know this will weedle out a lot of you, lol, that this in NOT a BDSM or assplay roleplay. To be honest the two turn me off. It doesn't bother me if others are into it because to each is his own, but I myself just don't dig it.

What I meant by slave is more of a permission thing and not a Dom/Sub thing, though she is subordinate to him and for the most part must do whatever he says when it comes to sexual pleasure.

 

[miles]

I was pretty nervous as I walked down the hallway to spend an hour with Donna. I specifically asked for a lady with long, dark hair who was into mild fantasy roleplay. I'd never paid money to be with a woman before, and for $300 she better be worth it.

 

[SugarDeSpice]

Donna

Donna heard a knock on the door.

She smiled, never fails...a man wants a slave in bed but before that he always is polite enough to knock.

"Come in." She called once she was situated on the the chaise lounge, her red bustier peaking out just right from her black robe.

 

[tl1000r]

i walked up to her room wanting her to look just the same as i wanted my girl to look for me this night i would do all the things i wanted to do to my own flesh and blood but could never bring my self to do

 

[SugarDeSpice]

tl1000r, the role of client has already been taken