Weeping Violet by D W Marshall

Author:D W Marshall [Marshall, D W]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Wicked Moon Penning
Published: 2020-01-28T05:00:00+00:00

Two hours later, I was scrubbed clean. My hair and makeup were done. My first visitor in my line-up wanted me completely naked. With the addition of some well-placed extensions, my hair fell down my back in big, blonde curls. I wore thick, blood-red lipstick and my eyelashes were movie starlet-long and dark with mascara. I didn’t recognize myself when I glanced in the mirror, which was good, because I didn’t want to be the one going out there. I remembered what Sapphire said the night of the introduction party. “Be someone else. Embody the color, the ideal.” For the next year I would be an actress hired for a cable network show in which I would play the role of a porn star.

In my chamber, a spotlight was shining down on the pleasure pony and a chair had been placed in front of it. Damn. The man’s face was slightly hidden in the shadows.

“My, my, my, Violet. You are a goddess,” he said.

I didn’t respond, because I didn’t have the first clue of what to say to him. ‘Thank you’ seemed awkward in this moment. Since I had nothing nice to say, I decided to say nothing.

I walked up to the pleasure pony. Immediately, I regretted not practicing on it like Sapphire suggested. She was made for this life. She loves her chamber. At least that’s what she told us. I envied her confidence.

The pleasure pony was already prepared for me and switched to the ‘on’ position. The enormous penis attachment was fastened and glistening with warm lube. I used the foothold to climb on.

“That’s it—nice and easy,” the voyeur said.

I hesitated for just a moment. I couldn’t believe it was my life. There was no going back from what I was about to do. I eased myself down onto the attachment. It was even larger than I expected it to be. The length and width of it filled my sex entirely. I waited for further instructions.

“Nice and easy.”

I decided to move. Slowly and deliberately, I began to grind against the pony. Out of pure instinct, I brought one hand to my clitoris and began attacking it with deliberate and constant pressure, to help get lost in the feeling. Genesis told me that the easiest way was to forget about the men and give in to my body’s natural instincts. So I listened. My sex pulsated around the cock attachment as I allowed myself to grind deeper and harder, back and forth, and around. “Mmmm,” I moaned, unable to ignore the feeling.

“Yes,” the man said, startling me. He had moved until he was standing right next to me. He snatched me off and was inside of me before we even made it to the bed. I was both frightened and aroused at the same time. He came fast and loudly, yelling right into my ear.

“Flip over,” he commanded.

I was hoping he was done, but no such luck. I flipped over and he pulled me back onto my knees. The sting of his hand to my butt surprised me and I yelped.

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