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The Escort And The Dirty Substitutethis story is part of the FanClub (fm:male domination, 10025 words) [1/2] show all parts

Author: Dancing_Doll Picture in profile
Added: Jun 19 2010Views / Reads: 4229 / 3683 [87%]Part vote: 9.85 (53 votes)
Alison agrees to take an important escort appointment for her friend in an effort to pay her student loans. But what was intended as a one time favour, leads Alison into a spiral of sexual depravity with a demandingly kinky couple that begins to awaken t
 


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My heart was pounding in a symphonic surge as I lingered in front of the hotel room door. I checked and rechecked the metal plate bolted to the rich, dark oak. Number 2412. Yes, this was definitely the right room. The hallway corridor was empty. The dimly lit sconces glowed invitingly along the richly textured walls. They had led the way from the elevator of the lushly swank boutique hotel, The Hazelton, just like beacon lights leading me towards the precipice of a decision I still wasn't sure I was ready to make. I could already feel the beads of sweat, responsive to my unsettled nerves, prickling the back of my neck. I anxiously wiped them away, feeling the the tight pull of the ponytail I had been instructed to wear.

I rarely wore my hair in a ponytail outside of the gym or dance class, thinking it only made me look more childish. But it had been specially requested so I had pulled it into a long high blond mane, fastened with a leather tie. The bulk of it still hung past my shoulders and swung like a metronome against my back in rhythm to my quickly accelerating pulse, as I had walked the 4 blocks from the subway station to my destination. And now finally there, I could feel my knees clicking nervously together. Were my hands trembling too? I took a deep breath, recognizing that this was my last opportunity for second thoughts. Was I really ready to do this?

I thought back to earlier that morning, when I had been just another fresh faced college student, waking up after another night of partying ...

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