The Dirty City (CLOSED)

Playfulkitty333

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It was mid October. Kathryn, 'kitty' to her friends, had moved fro a small rural town a few months back. She had hopped to find a good job and start a decent life in the bustling city but had instead ended up and a dingy dinner serving greasy food and living in a run down apartment complex. She hated her situation and it was only getting worse.
Kittty sighed as she flipped through her wallet, realizing that she couldnt afford to pay the rent this month. She knew she'd have to talk to the Landlord, but was worried sick that he's just throw her out. She wondered if there was some deal she could make with him and pay him when she had the cash.
She shook her long brown hair out from it pony tail and put on a little lipgloss before heading out. She was fairly average in most ways. She was pretty, but not gorgeous, slim, but not skinny, and short -only 5'1- but not too short. The only thing above average were her 39DD breasts. She had always considered them more of a nuisance than a blessing, and often felt self conscious of them, even when in a plain tshirt, like she worse now with her faded blue jeans.
She walked down the length of the hallway and down a flight of creaking stairs towards the Landlord's office. She sighed again at the door before tapping her fist on the door.
 
"Why are you just standing there Kitty? what did you come here for if not to pay your rent?"

Kitty had been fidgeting throughout his whole speach, twisting her hands in front of her and worrying how he would react to the news that she couldnt pay him this month.
"Well sir.. I actually am a bit short this month... see y job had cut back my hours.. and I hardly even have enough for food right now... and I hopped you might give me an extension... or maybe I could do some work for you in the office?"
She scrambled for ideas as she talked, half babbling in hopes that he would be mad enough to throw her out. She didnt know what she'd do if she lost this place, and he was looking angryier and angrier as she went on.
 
I cringe and look like I'm about to cry. I start begging.4"Please sir, I'm sorry... please don't kick me oout, I have no where to go. I'll do anything to make it up to you. i just cant bear the thought of living on the street... I'll never make it.."
I continue to beg and plead, making more promises that it would never happen again and asking for just one more chance.
I have my hands on the edge of your desk, leaning in a little as I beg trying to convince you to let me stay.
 
"What exactly does 'anything' include kitty?"

Understanding his meaning she instinctively moves one arm to cover her breasts, stepping back from the desk. Seeing the look in his eyes, a look she's seen very often, she gets nervous. She had never considered using her body as 'payment', she had been more thinking doing paper work for him, or cleaning. But seeing that look in his eyes... she knew he would accept nothing BUT that... Or the cash she didn't have.
Kitty gnawed her lower lip while thinking all of this, then dropped her arm.
"A-anything sir.." She uttered at last. looking desperate, and a little bit scared.
It wasn't that she was a virgin, or a prude, she just didn't have a lot of experience under her belt and that made her nervous when it came to anything past kissing and light petting.
 
"Go."

Kitty nods and leaves the office, rushing back to her apartment. She doesn't stop til she get to her bedroom, closing the door behind her and leaning her back against it. She stands there shaking for a few minutes in shock of what just took place,
I can't believe it... She thinks. I can't believe I'm going to do THIS to avoid sleeping on the streets.
But the more Kitty thinks about it the more she realizes that the alternative is far worse, who knows WHAT could happen living in her car and sleeping in back alleys in this city. So she stepped away from her door, took a deep breath and tried to find something 'sexy'.
Maybe if I'm lucky, She thinks as she rummages through her cloths. He'll only want to kiss me..
Finally she finds a light blue lacy tank top, and slides that over her black bra. Then she pulls out a pair of light grey cotton pj shorts and slips those on over a pair of silky black panties. She epnt her last few minutes applying a new coat of lipgloss and fluffing her hair a bit before she heard her door creak open.
 
Kitty hesitates before sittting lightly on his lap, and squirms as he rubs her exposed thigh. She blushes as he asks what her experience is, part from embarasment at having to share, and the rest from the fact that she's practically a virgin by today's standards .
"w-well... I've had sex with two guys total... and only sucked one of them off a few times... and its been 6 months since Ive even kissed anyone."
She squirms as his hands start to explore through her short summary. She wonders what he's thnking as she stares at the floor waiting for his reaction
 
Feeling his hands so intimately on her Kitty starts to squimr more, stuttering through the rest of her story.
"Well.. I don't know... he just prefered to use my boobs... " She brushed one with her hand. "To get off.. And then we broke up and I moved... It's not that I didn't like it... it was OK, as long as he didnt cum in my mouth." She made a little sour face at the memory.
 
With each question she blushed more squirming on his lap.
"I uh.. well it always felt a little weird, sucking him... and so did having it between my boobs.. They're DD now.."
She blushed deeper, knowing he was staring at her body, making her feel dirtier, even though nothing had happened... yet.
The questions he asked made her nervous, not just because they were intimate, but because she knew with each question that this night was not going to be over quickly.
 
Kitty stood, and after a moment's hesitation she slid off her tank op and bra, letting them lay on the floor. She fidgeted, unsure what to do with hr hands and then crossed her arms under her breasts, around her waist, covering only her belly.
"Uh yes.." She muttered. "They are bigger now.." She blushed again and continued. "I uh... I don't know... it just felt weird... and tasted kind of funny... like.. dirty." She wrinkled her nose at the memory, then shivered a bit as a light draft went through the apartment, making her nipples start to harden.
 
Squirming as his hands fondles her boobs kitty bits her lip and shrugs at his first question, having no explanation. As he starts to pay more attention to her nipples she lights out a slight squeal, jumping a little, then relaxing, tho still squirming. She almost misses his next question, too focused on what his hands were doing.
"Uh... yes... he.." She hesitated. "... 'fucked' me too."
 
As he continues to tease her nipples he moans got progressively louder, her breath a little more ragged. Realizing that he had asked something else she collected her thoughts.
"Uh.. Y-yes.. I.. liked it.." She said between panted breaths.
When he ordered her to strip she nodded and reached down to slide off her shorts and panties, wiggling them too the floor, and kicking them to where her bra and tank top already lay. She stood before him, naked and nervous, and shivering slightly. Her eyes glued to the floor as he examined between her legs.
She was trimmed, so only a small amount of short hair remained. and despite what she would have said, she was already starting to get wet between her tight folds.
 
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Kitty squirmed as he explored her, blushing when commented on the hair she had. She zoned out a bit, not really hearing what he was talking about as he rubbed his fingers over her, and began too feel the growing wetness his hands had already produced. Though when asked she shook her head, denying her arousal. Not wanting to give into what she was feeling, not wanting to give into him that easily. Being wet already made her feel like a cheap slut, wet at the slightest touches and naughty words.
 
After tasting her own juices, having him stare her down, Kitty couldn't deny it to him any longer.
"I-I'm turned on..." She said weakly in a defeated voice. then averting her eyes back to the floor, humiliated.
I feel like such a horny slut... Using my body to pay off my landlord... and even getting wet! She thought dismayed.
 
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