The Contract

Talon

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((OOC: Well this is my first post in a long time, its good to be back. This thread is just somethin' I've been cookin' up for alittle while, hope ya'll like it. BTW, FYI there will only be room for female parts in this thread...sorry fellas!))


Guy Richen. As lucky a man as any that walked the earth. He was filthy rich, dashingly handsome, terribly charming...and all at the tender age of twenty-three. His only downfall was his penchant for casul sex. The man was married to one of the most beautiful women in town, but she was never enough to satisfy his sexual cravings. Be that as it was, his wife knew about his sex life and oddly enough approved of it, even got off on it. His wife liked to be present during said casual encounters, and even occasionaly joined in. Guy prefered normal, everyday women oddly enough...housewives, teachers ect, and could always had trouble picking themup, seeing as it wouldn't be proper for one of the worlds richest and most famous men to be seen mingling with everyday women. But one day during an exceedingly boring meeting, he devised the perfect scheme. A sex contract. Seeing as he was filthy rich, and could not concievably spend all the money he had in 10 lifetimes, he decided to start a charity of sorts. It was simple really, and he even had his top flight lawyer draw up the contract. In exchange for anal sex, his favorite, the down and out woman who signed the contract would be given enough money to square away her debts and bills, and alittle extra to live comfortably on. One catch. Unbeknownst to the unfortunate women signing the dotted line, Guy was also very well endowed. Eleven inches and as thick as a womans wrist, most women weren't eager to let him bury his member inside thier bodys tightest hole. But bound by contract, and persuaded by the money, most women gave in. Guy eventually began advertising in newspapers and on the internet, only leaveing the Anal sex part out. Would you take it in the ass for that kind of cash? I quess we will soon find out!
((Now theres plenty of room for multiple situations here. Women with gambling problems, debt ect ect. I'm looking for good roleplayers who want to roleplay normal/natural women. Post your situation and we'll build from there....thanks!))
 
Sounds like a fun and interesting thread. Are you sure that you will only give anal sex???? NOthing wrong with that, but from the description of your male member........you're gonna kill someone........LOL

If you don't get any takers.........let me know and I guess I'll spread my cheeks veryyyyyyyyyyyyy wide!!!!

Puddin
 
Cheryl Meeks

Cheryl sat at the table in the early hours of the morning sipping her coffee as she replayed the telephone conversation of last night in her mind, doing her utmost to shrug off the accompanying shame. She hated the thought of losing control over her life to simple debt, but there were no two ways about it. The months of separation from her husband Jacob had taken a financial toll, and the singing jobs just hadn't been coming in. Now two months behind on her car payment, the words and the nasty tone in the voice of the collector echoed through the spartan kitchen.

"I'll have $600 for you by Friday." Cheryl had promised.

"Cashier's check or money order, delivered to me personally by 5:00," confirmed the smug and unsympathetic voice at the other end of the line.

One thing for sure, it was time to move beyond Jacob, but where in the world was Cheryl going to get the money to achieve true independence?

If only I could get enough cash to just get ahead a little, with a bit more to buy some time, she thought, dreaming of the day when she would be discovered as a jazz great.

Cheryl glanced up to catch her reflection in the kitchen window. No one would know by looking at me that I am flat out broke and on the threshold of living on the streets.

As she looked objectively at her image in the window, Cheryl brought her palm to her face to smooth back the lock of auburn hair that had escaped from behind her ear. Her cool, calculating green eyes assessed her facial features, and fell to the curves of her chest.What I really need is to get laid, but I'll think about that later. Time to go get a newspaper, and see if there is some kind of short-term work I can get to generate some cash. After I finish this cup of coffee, I'll get dressed and go. It's a beautiful morning, and today just might be my lucky day.
 
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