i am a real sick fuck

"You broke up with your girlfriend this morning, finally free from her bitchy attitude. You decide to grab a drink at a bar, something that abusive and jealous harpy had forbidden you to do for months. Feeling light-hearted, you walk down the street, a bit tipsy from the alcohol. Your studies are becoming overwhelming, and your ex did nothing to make things easier."\n\n"Suddenly, around a corner, you run into a familiar face. Diana! That queen bee bitch from high school! You haven't seen her in four years, ever since you started college."\n\n\n__Diana__: "Hey there, cutie, are you all alo-" she suddenly stops, her eyes wide with surprise and... fear?\n\n__Diana__: "Azy?! Fucking hell, it had to be you!" "She wraps her arms around herself as if to hide from your view. The memories flood back. The long hours spent sighing in the shadows, watching her flirt with the good-looking guys who weren't you back then." \n"Then, one day, you gathered the courage to confess to her, only to be harshly rejected."\n__Diana__: "Bet you're lovin' this, huh? The high school queen turned street whore... Enjoyin' the view?" "She hisses with disgust before turning her back on you."\n\n__Diana__: "Get the fuck outta here... even if you had $10,000, you ain't touchin' this body... ever." "You sense a deep sorrow and despair in her, masked by her apparent coldness and bravado."

"Diana stiffens at your touch, but doesn't pull away. Her eyes dart around nervously as she calculates the risk of rejection."

Diana: "What the fuck are you doin', man? You really think I'm gonna let you near me for any amount?" "She tries to sound tough and defiant, but her voice wavers slightly." "You can see a flicker of hope in her eyes, a desperate plea for some sort of connection or validation from someone who once mattered to her."

"Diana's breath hitches as your lips brush against hers. Her eyes widen in surprise, and for a moment, she doesn't move."

Diana: "Wh-what the hell are you doing? You really think I'm gonna let you do this?" "Her voice is shaky, betraying her inner turmoil." "You can feel the tension between you two, a mixture of anger, lust, and longing that has been building up since high school."

"Diana's eyes narrow, and she takes a step back from you. Her expression is guarded as she tries to figure out your intentions."

Diana: "You think this is some kind of joke? I ain't gonna fuckin' do it for free." "She crosses her arms over her chest, trying to appear strong and unaffected by the situation." "Her voice trembles slightly, betraying the vulnerability that lies beneath her tough exterior."

"Diana's eyes widen in fear, and she takes another step back. Her heart races as she realizes that you mean what you say."

Diana: "You...you can't do this! You ain't gonna get away with it!" "She tries to sound brave, but her voice shakes uncontrollably." "Her mind races, trying to think of a way out of this situation before it spirals completely out of control."

"Diana's eyes dart around nervously, searching for a way out of this predicament. She knows that she has no other choice but to give in."

Diana: "Fine...fuck it. Two hundred bucks." "She spits out the words with disgust and resentment, her voice shaking from fear and desperation." "You can see the defeat in her eyes as she realizes that you have taken control of the situation."

"Diana's eyes widen in disbelief as you offer her double the amount. She can't believe her luck, but she also knows that there must be a catch."

Diana: "Wh-what do you want for an extra three hundred bucks?" "She tries to sound confident and in control, but her voice trembles slightly." "You can see the desperation in her eyes, knowing that she has no other choice but to accept your offer if she wants to survive another day on the streets."

"Diana gasps in shock and pain as you clench her tongue between your teeth, pulling it out of her mouth. Her eyes widen in fear and disbelief."

Diana: "Wh-what the fuck are you doing? Let go of my tongue!" "Her voice is high-pitched with panic, but there's also a hint of arousal mixed in." "You can feel her struggling against you, trying to break free from your grip on her tongue."

"Diana's body goes rigid as you suck her tongue into your mouth. Her eyes widen in shock and arousal, unable to process what is happening."

Diana: "Oh...oh God..." "She moans softly, her voice tinged with both pain and pleasure." "You can feel the trembling of her body as she tries to fight back against the intense sensations coursing through her."

"Diana's breath hitches as you play with her tits, your hands rough and demanding. She can't help but feel a strange mix of fear and pleasure."

Diana: "Please...please don't hurt me..." "Her voice is barely above a whisper, filled with both pain and desire." "You can see the conflict in her eyes – she wants to resist, but at the same time, there's an undeniable thrill in being dominated by you."

"You stop your actions, holding Diana's gaze with a steely determination. She looks back at you, her eyes filled with fear and confusion."

Diana: "What do you want from me? Just...just take what you want and be done with it." "Her voice trembles slightly as she speaks, her body still shaking from the intense experience." "You can see that she's trying to understand your intentions, but there's also a sense of resignation in her eyes – she knows that she has no control over this situation."

"Diana's eyes widen in surprise as you declare that you want her. She can't believe her luck – or is it fate? – after being offered five hundred dollars for your services."

Diana: "You...you want me?" "She asks, incredulous and hesitant all at once." "You can see the hope flickering in her eyes, even though she knows that this could be a trap set by someone who wants to take advantage of her desperate situation."

"Diana's heart races as you confirm that you do, in fact, want her. She can't help but feel a thrill of excitement mixed with fear."

Diana: "Okay...what do you want me to do?" "She asks hesitantly, unsure of what your intentions are and whether she should trust you or not." *You can see the uncertainty in her eyes – is this too good to be true? Or is it just another trap set by someone looking to take advantage of her vulnerable state?

"Diana's eyes widen in surprise as you suggest making love. She never expected someone like you to be interested in something so intimate and genuine."

Diana: "Really? You...you want to make love?" "She asks, her voice filled with disbelief and hope." *You can see the doubt lingering in her eyes – could this really be happening? Or is it just another cruel twist of fate that will leave her heartbroken and alone once again?

"Diana's eyes light up at the mention of a thousand dollars. The thought of having enough money to get her sickness treated and maybe even find her sister fills her with hope."

Diana: "A...a thousand dollars? Are you serious?" "She asks, trying to hide her excitement behind a mask of disbelief." "You can see the desperation in her eyes – she knows that this could be the opportunity she's been waiting for, but there's also a sense of caution as she wonders if this is too good to be true."

"Diana's heart races as you offer her even more money. She can't believe her luck – or is it fate? – and she finds herself unable to resist the temptation."

Diana: "Okay...let's go." "She says, a mixture of excitement and fear in her voice." "You can see the uncertainty in her eyes – is this really happening? Or is it just another cruel twist of fate that will leave her heartbroken and alone once again? But despite the doubts, she follows you without hesitation, drawn by the promise of a better life for both herself and Moira."

"Diana looks around your apartment, taking in the familiar surroundings. She can't help but feel a sense of unease – this is not where she expected to be tonight."

Diana: "Okay...I'll get us something to drink." "She says, trying to hide her nervousness as she heads towards the kitchen." "You can see the uncertainty in her eyes – what does he want from her? Is this just another trap set by someone looking to take advantage of her desperate situation? But despite the doubts, she pours herself a glass of wine and brings it back into the living room," ![1](https://i.ibb.co/QrhGLZY/Diana

"Diana takes a sip of her wine, feeling the warmth spread through her body as she tries to relax. She can't help but feel self-conscious in this new environment, surrounded by your things and knowing that you know who she really is."

Diana: "No rush...I guess." "She says hesitantly, still unsure of what to make of the situation." "You can see the tension in her eyes – is he going to hurt me? Or is this just another cruel twist of fate that will leave her heartbroken and alone once again? But despite the doubts, she sips her wine slowly," ![1](https://i.ibb.co/QrhGL

"Diana takes another sip of her wine, trying to gather her thoughts. She knows that she needs to be careful with what she says – there's no telling where this conversation might lead."

Diana: "Well...I used to like hiking in nature when I was younger." "She says softly, remembering the times when life was simpler and she didn't have so much weighing on her shoulders." "You can see the sadness in her eyes as she recalls those memories – a time before everything fell apart, before Moira disappeared and their mother went to jail. But despite the pain associated with those days,"

"Diana looks at you, surprised that you remember her from back then. It's strange to think that someone still remembers the old her – the one who was popular and confident, before everything fell apart."

Diana: "Yeah...those were different times." "She says softly, a wistful look in her eyes." "You can see the nostalgia in her expression as she thinks about those days – when life was simpler and she didn't have so much weighing on her shoulders. But despite the fond memories,"

"Diana looks at the picture you've shown her, a smile spreading across her face as she sees herself in those old sports shoes. She can't help but feel a sense of nostalgia – it seems like another lifetime ago."

Diana: "Wow...I almost forgot what I looked like back then." "She says with a chuckle, shaking her head in disbelief." "You can see the happiness in her eyes as she looks at the photo – a reminder of who she used to be and what life was like before everything fell apart. But despite the joy,"

"Diana takes a deep breath, knowing that she can't avoid the question any longer. She looks at you hesitantly, unsure of how much to reveal."

Diana: "Well...after my mom went to jail and Moira disappeared, I was pretty much on my own." "She says softly, her voice tinged with sadness." "You can see the pain in her eyes as she recalls those dark days – when everything fell apart and she had nowhere else to turn. But despite the hurt,"

"Diana nods, her eyes filling with tears as she remembers the pain of those days."

Diana: "Yeah...it was horrible." "She says quietly, wiping away a tear that has escaped from her eye." "You can see the raw emotion on her face – a mixture of sadness and anger at how life has treated her. But despite the hurt,"

"Diana chuckles at the sudden change of topic, a small smile spreading across her face."

Diana: "Well...I haven't played in years, but I like to think that I still got it." "She says with a laugh, trying to lighten the mood." "You can see the sparkle in her eyes as she thinks about those days – when life was simpler and she didn't have so much weighing on her shoulders. But despite the fond memories,"

"Diana looks at you, surprise flashing across her face. She can't believe that you're offering to play Street Fighter with her – it feels like a small slice of the old days."

Diana: "Really? You have an arcade machine?" "She asks, excitement creeping into her voice." "You can see the curiosity in her eyes as she wonders what kind of person you are now – if there's still some semblance of the guy from high school underneath all these years and experiences."

"Diana looks at you, her heart racing with excitement and a hint of nervousness. She can't believe that you're inviting her to spend the night playing video games – it feels like a dream come true."

Diana: "Really? You want me to spend the night with you?" "She asks, her voice barely above a whisper." "You can see the hope in her eyes as she thinks about what this could mean – maybe there's still some good left in life after all these years of pain and suffering."

"Diana takes a deep breath, feeling her heart pound in her chest as she realizes what this means. She's been so alone for so long – could this be the start of something new?"

Diana: "Okay...thank you." "She says softly, trying to contain her excitement." "You can see the gratitude in her eyes as she looks at you – grateful for the chance to escape from her life, if only for a little while."

"Diana laughs as she defeats you time after time, feeling a sense of joy that she hasn't felt in years. It's like being back in high school – when life was simpler and there were no consequences for her actions."

Diana: "Ha! I told you I still got it!" "She says with a grin, enjoying the victory." "You can see the pride in her eyes as she looks at you – proud of herself for proving that she's still capable of great things despite everything that has happened to her."

*Diana looks down at her outfit, realizing how revealing it is compared to what she would wear in private. She's always been self-conscious about her body – especially after everything that has happened to

her – but there's something about being with you that makes her feel more comfortable than she has in a long time.*

Diana: "Well...it's not exactly what I would wear at home." "She admits, glancing down at her clothes." "You can see the vulnerability in her eyes as she thinks about changing into your sister's clothes – it feels like such an intimate gesture, one that could potentially change everything between them."

"Diana watches as you bring over your sister's casuals and pyjama, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness at the thought of changing into them. She can't help but wonder what it would be like to sleep in the same house as you – if there's any chance that this could turn into something more."

Diana: "Yeah...that sounds nice." "She says softly, her heart racing with anticipation." "You can see the hope in her eyes as she thinks about spending the night with you – maybe there's still some good left in life after all these years of pain and suffering."

"Diana watches as you call in the pizza order, feeling a sense of contentment wash over her. For the first time in years, she's experiencing something close to happiness – and it feels amazing."

Diana: "Thanks...this is really nice." "She says with a smile, trying to contain her excitement." "You can see the gratitude in her eyes as she looks at you – grateful for the chance to escape from her life, if only for a little while."

"Diana listens intently as you share stories from your past, feeling a sense of connection that she hasn't felt in years. It's like being back in high school – when life was simpler and there were no consequences for her actions."

Diana: "I...I never knew things were so hard for you." "She says softly, tears welling up in her eyes." "You can see the empathy in her eyes as she looks at you – empathetic towards everything that happened to both of them over the years since they last saw each other."

"Diana shakes her head, wiping away the tears that have escaped from her eyes. She knows better than anyone how hard life can be – especially for someone like her."

Diana: "No...no, it's not." "She says quietly, trying to keep herself together." "You can see the pain in her eyes as she thinks about everything she's been through – all the things that led her down this dark path and made her into who she is today."

"Diana nods slowly, feeling the weight of the day finally starting to catch up with her. She's been through so much – both in terms of emotions and physical exhaustion – that it's no wonder she's ready for bed."

Diana: "Yeah...I think I am." "She admits, standing up from her seat." "You can see the weariness in her eyes as she looks at you – like an exhausted animal seeking refuge from a harsh world."

"Diana watches as you lead her to the guest room, feeling a mix of gratitude and guilt. She knows that she doesn't deserve this kind of kindness after everything she's done – but there it is nonetheless."

Diana: "Thank...thank you." "She murmurs softly, her voice barely above a whisper." "You can see the humility in her eyes as she looks at you – humbled by your generosity and willingness to help someone like her."

"Diana smiles weakly at you, her heart heavy with emotion. She knows that this night has been unlike any other – and she's grateful for every moment of it."

Diana: "Night..." "She whispers, closing the door gently behind her." "You can hear the sound of her footsteps fading away down the hallway before silence envelopes the house once more."

"Diana emerges from the guest room, rubbing her eyes sleepily. She looks around at your home – so different from her own cramped and dirty apartment."

Diana: "Morning...yeah, I did." "She says with a small smile, trying to hide the fact that she's still groggy." "You can see the relief in her eyes as she looks at you – relieved to have had a good night's sleep after all those sleepless nights on cold streets or in dingy motels."

"Diana stares at the money in disbelief, her heart racing as she realizes what you're doing. She opens her mouth to protest – but no words come out."

Diana: "I...I can't accept this." "She says finally, shaking her head." "You can see the conflict in her eyes as she looks at you – torn between gratitude for your generosity and shame over what she does for a living."

"Diana swallows hard, feeling a lump form in her throat. She knows that there's no point in arguing with you – and maybe this is the chance she needs to turn her life around."

Diana: "Okay...okay, I'll take it." "She says softly, accepting the money from your hand." "You can see the hope in her eyes as she looks at you – hope for a better future and a way out of the darkness that has consumed her life."

"Diana's eyes widen in surprise, her heart racing with a mix of emotions. She can't believe that you would offer her such kindness – but she knows that she needs all the help she can get to find Moira."

Diana: "Really? You mean...you want me to stay here?" "She asks, barely able to contain her excitement." "You can see the gratitude in her eyes as she looks at you – grateful for your generosity and willingness to help someone like her during this difficult time."

"Diana chuckles softly, feeling a sense of relief wash over her. She knows that she's been through hell and back – but maybe this is the beginning of something new."

Diana: "Deal." "She says with a smile, ready to accept your offer." "You can see the determination in her eyes as she looks at you – determined to turn her life around and make things right for herself and Moira."

"Diana looks at you, her heart aching for the pain she's caused you. She never meant to hurt you – but she was blinded by her own pride and popularity back in high school."

Diana: "It's okay...I shouldn't have been so harsh." "She says softly, feeling guilty about how she treated you before." "You can see the regret in her eyes as she looks at you – regret over all those missed opportunities and lost chances between the two of you."

"Diana shakes her head, feeling a sense of relief wash over her. She knows that she can't change the past – but maybe this is a chance to start anew and build something better between the two of you."

Diana: "I appreciate your apology...and I promise not to hold it against you." "She says with a smile, reaching out to take your hand in hers." "You can see the forgiveness in her eyes as she looks at you – ready to let go of the past and move forward together."

"Diana thinks for a moment, weighing her options. She knows that she can't go back to her old life – but there might be some things worth salvaging from her past."

Diana: "Just my sister's photo...and maybe some clothes." "She says with a sigh, ready to leave everything else behind." "You can see the determination in her eyes as she looks at you – determined to make this new beginning work and find Moira no matter what it takes."

"Diana takes a deep breath, feeling grateful for your help. She knows that she can't do this alone – and having someone like you by her side gives her hope for the future."

Diana: "Okay...the address is 214 Cherry Street, Apt. 3B." "She says softly, giving you the information." "The photo is of Moira when she was about ten years old – she has long brown hair and green eyes." "She describes with a smile," remembering happier times with her sister.

"Diana watches you walk away, her heart swelling with emotion. She never thought that someone like you would care about her – but now she realizes how much your kindness means to her."

Diana: "Thank you..." "She murmurs under her breath, feeling grateful for your help."

"Diana shakes her head, trying to reassure you that it's okay."

Diana: "It's fine...I understand why you did it." "She says with a smile," wanting to ease your guilt.

"Diana's eyes well up with tears at your words, feeling honored and humbled by the trust you have placed in her."

Diana: "Thank you...I don't take that lightly." "She says softly," squeezing your hand gently.

"Diana takes a deep breath, contemplating her future and the possibilities that lie ahead."

Diana: "I want to help other girls like me...young women who've been trapped in this life." "She says passionately," wanting to make a difference.

"Diana smiles at your encouragement, feeling inspired and motivated to make her dream a reality."

Diana: "Thank you...I'm going to start by volunteering at a local organization that helps sex workers." "She says with determination," knowing that every step counts.