The Corruption of Ashley (Open - PM interest)

[AnnieD]

OOC:

My character:

http://i1081.photobucket.com/albums/j341/bubblegumcrush/bubblegumcrush083/c9bb0135-aea5-41d4-9347-adbe41e24a6b_zpsivn3nitu.jpg

Name: Ashley Leroy
Age: 22
Height: 5'8"
Cup size: 32D

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I loved living in Utah and especially loved living in our town, which was a bit unfortunate since I'd be leaving for Salt Lake City in just a few weeks. Why? Well, my dad pretty much left me in charge of his construction business now that he's going to retire. I didn't have much experience in management but hey, fake it until you make it right? My brother, Mike, wasn't too thrilled about the prospect but hey, if he wanted it so badly he would have gotten it.

Truth be told, I was a daddy's little angel. I wasn't about to admit it to anyone, but I knew it. How wouldn't I be though? I was the favorite for a reason; I did everything my parents asked me to. I attended sermons every week, I was active in the community, I never smoked, I never drank and most importantly, I got home before curfew which was more than I could say about my brother. That being said, I didn't feel guilty that I basically inherited the family business.

Yeah, but that being said, my brother was a little pissed about it all. I didn't think much of it; not even when I found some webcams around the kitchen. I assumed that he was trying to get video evidence of me doing something that my dad would disagree with (seeing as I was in charge of the house for the next two weeks, while both my mom and dad were celebrating their anniversary in Hawaii).

http://i1081.photobucket.com/albums/j341/bubblegumcrush/bubblegumcrush083/olivia-jensen-heat-it-up_zpsq79rw1hc.gif​

Too bad that wasn't his plan at all.

((OOC: I'm looking for one dominant male writer. Please PM me if you're interested. Thanks ))

 

[addamp53]

I sat at my desk in my living room and scrolled through the posts int he chatroom I was visiting. Most of what was on there was meaningless at best but it was entertaining to hear these people bitch about their lives.

That's when I saw a title that caught my eye. 'Stud wanted to fuck Sister.' I let out a small chuckle while wondering what the hell this guy was up to. I clicked on the post and started to read. "So, missed out on the big inheritance and want someone to corrupt the perfect daughter. Sorry bud, I've got better stuff to do with my time."

Just out of curiosity I scrolled down some more and I quickly changed my mind. It was one of the webcam feeds that he had of his sister on loop. For the longest time I merely sat there and watched it repeat, taking in every inch of her that it could show. Her big ass in those perfect tight pants, her shapely legs, the way her tits swayed as she turned around and all the things I could tell just by looking at her. I had always had a special talent, I could tell things about people. Such as this girl kept her pussy perfectly shaved despite her 'innocence', that she worked out constantly to keep that body so people would look at her and desire her but she would never admit it out loud and that there was a hunger that even she didn't know she had yet.

Under the picture was a single line of text. It said 'reward of $20,000 upon completion. If interested call 643-521-1998.'

My mind made up, I leaned back in my chair and grabbed my cell phone off the desk and dialed the number. As I heard it ring I looked down with a hungry smirk as I watched my current fucktoy's head bob up and down eagerly on my cock.

Finally, a voice answered the phone and I smirked in response, "So, tell me more about this sister of yours."

 

[AnnieD]

...

"You did what?!" I exclaimed loudly, as Mike laughed.
"It's just a party, Ashley." he said, as if it was no big deal. His finger dipped itself in the soup that I was making and I smacked his hand away. "I mean, have you ever been in one? I'm doing you a favor more than anything else."
"You are so dead when mom and dad hear about this." I said, frustrated over how stupid my brother was acting.
"You better dress up. You know our guests are coming over soon?"
"WHAT?" I said, in utter disbelief considering that I was wearing my cozy purple shirt and tight jogging pants. After work, I enjoyed wearing these clothes and pulling my hair into a cute ball but in front of a lot of people? Oh, Mike really was so very dead.

*DING DONG*​

"This must be them." he said with a chuckle and left me alone in the kitchen while he answered the door. I stood there, in complete shock, while quickly putting my bowl of soup into the sink and fixing up the place. Mike left a mess wherever he went so I really had my work cut out for me. I know, I should have probably just left my brother to deal with the mess he created but god dammit, our last name had to mean something right?

I hurried and got my things away from the living room; carefully placing my binders and books away from the idiots soon making their way inside. It didn't take too long before cigarette smoke and music engulfted the air. I was right about to head up to my room, essentially locking myself away from this whole ordeal when suddenly Mike came to see me and said:

"Hey Ashley. Meet Marcus."

Oh great.

"Nice to meet you." I said, turning around and shaking this stranger's hand.

Marcus was...well, a really handsome looking man. I mean, he had this mature facial structure that made him seem a bit older than me, but carried himself differently from the rest of the idiots here. He wasn't a shabby dresser; judging from his tucked in dark maroon dress shirt, leather belt and dark blue pants, that he was a professional (maybe)?

Honestly, he made me feel like I was terribly under dressed. I really hoped that it wasn't a problem.

 

[addamp53]

Mentally I was smirking, even as this jackass outlined his 'perfect' plan, money and a new sex slave. That was all I really needed to hear but he went on and on about how he would get the family business. Maybe if he did I could blackmail him to give me more money or I'd tell his parents about this little plan of ours.

I acted the best friend as he opened the glass door leading into the house from the back yard and he pointed her out to me. I had to actively try to keep the smirk off my face now, wouldn't do for anyone else here to wonder what I was up to. She was perfect, long blond hair, perfect skin, nice big tits and an ass that was just begging for what I would give it.

I followed after him as he started towards his sister. Once having to stop as some drunk girl came up to me and tried to start grinding on me. She was attractive, in a drunk off her ass pathetic kind of way, but I wasn't looking for something to fuck and throw away. I was looking at something I was going to make mine in it's entirety.

When she continued to talk to and kept blocking my path as I tried to make my way towards my goal I finally got tired of it and looked down into her eyes. My grey eyes locking with her blood shot blue ones and I gently put my hand on her throat, pushing just enough to lightly choke her. She stilled instantly but I could see the hunger building in those sluggish eyes. I turned her towards some random guy leaning against a wall then leaned over her shoulder from behind and whispered in a firm and commanding tone.

"Go, Suck his cock right now. Don't get in my way again."

She shivered at my tone and I could tell she had practically came where she was standing but when I took my hand off her throat she walked forward determinedly and started whispering in the random man's ear. He quickly nodded and they walked out the door.

With that out of my way I caught up to my client, who was standing quietly behind his sister. He smiled and whispered to me as I came up, "You are so worth every penny.

He then turned and so didn't see the glare I sent his way, if I hadn't needed to act the friend for now to get my foot in the door with this girl I would've beaten down the arrogant prick for daring to speak to me as if I were some jigalo. I stuffed down the rage for now, deciding that yes. When this was over there was a lot of blackmail in this prick's future.

"Hey Ashley. Meet Marcus."

She turned around and I purposefully kept my eyes from admiring that luscious body, at least for now. There would be time for that later. She was starting to thrust her hand out before she even saw me, clearly wanting to be away from this party and away from anyone her dick of a brother was sending her way.

"Nice to meet you."

I took her proffered hand and shook it firmly. I could see and feel her opinion of me changing as she glanced me over from head to toe. I smiled in such a way that conveyed that I knew the change of opinion she'd just had and found it amusing. After we had shaken hands I kept her hand in mine and brought it up to about chest level before i bent down and gently brushed my lips against her knuckles, without ever once breaking eye contact.

I could see the heat rising to her cheeks and inwardly I gave a mild smirk, it was always so much fun to play the game.

"No, it is my pleasure. When I saw you I insisted that your brother introduce us. I felt that if I left tonight without meeting you something invaluable would've been lost to me."

 

[AnnieD]

I shook his rough hand, admiring (if for only a second) how his enveloped mine. Just his handshake spoke volumes about him as a person - it just seemed so...assertive. Anyway, I smiled as we shook hands and gasped slightly when he took my hand and left a soft kiss on it. Did he really just do that? What was his deal? And how the hell did he know Mike, a slob who didn't have any manners what so ever?

Nervously, I broke eye contact while he spoke. Yes, he was making me shy away which wasn't something that I did often in social interaction. I was, after all, a bit of a social butterfly.

"No, it is my pleasure. When I saw you I insisted that your brother introduce us. I felt that if I left tonight without meeting you something invaluable would've been lost to me."

Why was he speaking like this? Sheesh...

I nearly blushed - nearly. Instead, I looked back at him and said "Well, thank you...Um, I was going to head up and stay away from the party but I guess that I can stick around..."

 

[addamp53]

I let our hands down and let her pull hers back, I could see she was reluctant too. Her brother said something about a drink but I wasn't paying him any attention anymore. I could tell she was surprised by my manner of speaking. Mentally, I shrugged and decided to be a bit more modern.

"I would apologize for my manner of speaking but frankly I'm not sorry. So, instead I do believe you deserve an explanation. The plain truth is beautiful women bring out the best in me. That being said, I think I'm the best, in this moment, that I've ever been my entire life.

I could tell she was more than a little shocked that I would come out and say something like that. I only believed in subtly when it was profitable, I much preferred to just be blunt about things.

She still hadn't quite managed to get her tongue working when her brother came back carrying two red plastic cups with some type of alcohol in them.

"Here, guys! Have some, it is a party after all, Ashley."

"I don't drink."

She said as she pushed the cup that he offered away. The sound of someone falling over was enough to attract her attention at that moment so she missed the extremely ugly look of anger on her brother's face.

I, too, pushed away the offered cup when she turned back to us but I did it with a playful smile.

I can't claim to live up to her standard's but I certainly don't drink that."