badbabysitter
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Brat finished lacing her doc martens at the foot of the bed.
" hey baby, where ya going so soon..." a hand landed on her shoulder.
Brat flicked off the hand with a shrug and got to her feet, turning to face the voice.
" Guys, I aint waiting another hour for you all to get hard again, i got shit to do"
Twitch looked at the carnage she had wrought. Three men lay sprawled across the bed in this hole in the wall No-Tell Motel. She had met them after her set at the Pit, a bunch a rowdy frat boys who thought they were king studs. She had just spent the last couple hours wearing them out.
" C'mon doll, we gave you a good time, how about give us a chance" said nameless yuppie boy 2..
Twitch snorted, " i gave YOU guys a good time, with a little experience..maybe another time"
The boys began to slowly drag themselves upright but brat was already gone out the door.
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Out on the street Twitch brought the collar of leather jacket up. She shook out a smoke and placed it between her sensual lips.
Time to either hail a cab and go home or cruise for more fun. Fuck it, Twitch wanted more. She could feel the cum in her pussy begining to soak her leather thong. Yeah, the night was young and so was she.
Twitch headed down the street looking for the nearest bar, fortunately she found one 2 blocks later as it began to piss down rain
" Motherfuck, my smoke went limp"
Fucking smokes, and fucking cocks, always going limp when you needed them firm. Maybe she should stick to the patch.. mmm patch..yeah some girl pie would be tasty right now.
At least the bar was dry.
Twitch stepped into the door way and kicked the mud off her boots. The bar was loud and ugly.
Women with big hair, guys in striped shirts and perfectly coifed hair. The sheer staggerring amount of peroxide blondes was dizzying.
The women danced on the floor hooting and hollering, dry humping each other for simply the sake of pumping up the guys. The guys sauntered around the edges of the dance floor, beers in hand..not dancing, not knowing how..ogling the women. Trying to be cool. It was suburbia on a weekend pass.
" Motherfuck..." Twitch whispered staring at this fresh hell before her.
She fished another smoke from her jacket pocket and pressed it between lips, as she lifted the zippo to light it a hand reached to her shoulder.
" Excuse me 'miss', we dont allow smoking in h..."
The poor bouncer didnt have a chance...
6 feet and 3 inches of bald burly flesh quivered on the floor in front of the dimunitive Twitch. His hand caught in a painful lock in one of hers, tendons on the verge of snapping, nerves afire
Twitch let go the whimpering steroid monkey with a growl
" No one fucks with my smokes."
Few had noticed, but those that did gave Twitch a wide berth as she sauntered up to the bar. One of the aformentioned peroxide suburbanite clone blondes gave her a dirty look... Twitch barked at her and made the frail jump.
Twitch hoisted herself on to a stool, cigarette still dangling between lips.
" Yo barkeep, gimme a double shot oban, pronto"
Twitch surveyed the prospectives... yuppie , yuppie, yuppie, frat boy, "homey".. this was lame ass. Maybe she could get drunk enough to fuck another yuppie. She sure fuckin hoped not
She lifted her shot and and downed it , in a salute to her next meal of the evening.
"Another shot, Poindexter!"
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Twitch
Age: 21
Height: 5' 4"
Weight: 115
Eyes> Cold cold blue
Hair: Black... styled in long spikes
Pierced tongue, lips, nipples, nose ring, eye brow, belly button, clit, ears
32DD- 28-32
Bi-sexual
Lead vocals and bass player for " Lilith's Bitches"
Pm: with a character and description before you even attempt posting up here, I want at least something going before it gets fucked over)
" hey baby, where ya going so soon..." a hand landed on her shoulder.
Brat flicked off the hand with a shrug and got to her feet, turning to face the voice.
" Guys, I aint waiting another hour for you all to get hard again, i got shit to do"
Twitch looked at the carnage she had wrought. Three men lay sprawled across the bed in this hole in the wall No-Tell Motel. She had met them after her set at the Pit, a bunch a rowdy frat boys who thought they were king studs. She had just spent the last couple hours wearing them out.
" C'mon doll, we gave you a good time, how about give us a chance" said nameless yuppie boy 2..
Twitch snorted, " i gave YOU guys a good time, with a little experience..maybe another time"
The boys began to slowly drag themselves upright but brat was already gone out the door.
---------
Out on the street Twitch brought the collar of leather jacket up. She shook out a smoke and placed it between her sensual lips.
Time to either hail a cab and go home or cruise for more fun. Fuck it, Twitch wanted more. She could feel the cum in her pussy begining to soak her leather thong. Yeah, the night was young and so was she.
Twitch headed down the street looking for the nearest bar, fortunately she found one 2 blocks later as it began to piss down rain
" Motherfuck, my smoke went limp"
Fucking smokes, and fucking cocks, always going limp when you needed them firm. Maybe she should stick to the patch.. mmm patch..yeah some girl pie would be tasty right now.
At least the bar was dry.
Twitch stepped into the door way and kicked the mud off her boots. The bar was loud and ugly.
Women with big hair, guys in striped shirts and perfectly coifed hair. The sheer staggerring amount of peroxide blondes was dizzying.
The women danced on the floor hooting and hollering, dry humping each other for simply the sake of pumping up the guys. The guys sauntered around the edges of the dance floor, beers in hand..not dancing, not knowing how..ogling the women. Trying to be cool. It was suburbia on a weekend pass.
" Motherfuck..." Twitch whispered staring at this fresh hell before her.
She fished another smoke from her jacket pocket and pressed it between lips, as she lifted the zippo to light it a hand reached to her shoulder.
" Excuse me 'miss', we dont allow smoking in h..."
The poor bouncer didnt have a chance...
6 feet and 3 inches of bald burly flesh quivered on the floor in front of the dimunitive Twitch. His hand caught in a painful lock in one of hers, tendons on the verge of snapping, nerves afire
Twitch let go the whimpering steroid monkey with a growl
" No one fucks with my smokes."
Few had noticed, but those that did gave Twitch a wide berth as she sauntered up to the bar. One of the aformentioned peroxide suburbanite clone blondes gave her a dirty look... Twitch barked at her and made the frail jump.
Twitch hoisted herself on to a stool, cigarette still dangling between lips.
" Yo barkeep, gimme a double shot oban, pronto"
Twitch surveyed the prospectives... yuppie , yuppie, yuppie, frat boy, "homey".. this was lame ass. Maybe she could get drunk enough to fuck another yuppie. She sure fuckin hoped not
She lifted her shot and and downed it , in a salute to her next meal of the evening.
"Another shot, Poindexter!"
----------------------------------------------------------
Twitch
Age: 21
Height: 5' 4"
Weight: 115
Eyes> Cold cold blue
Hair: Black... styled in long spikes
Pierced tongue, lips, nipples, nose ring, eye brow, belly button, clit, ears
32DD- 28-32
Bi-sexual
Lead vocals and bass player for " Lilith's Bitches"
Pm: with a character and description before you even attempt posting up here, I want at least something going before it gets fucked over)
