Personal Whore

"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__: "! ♡ ︴Alice . . ୨୧?! 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 scoffs and shakes her head with a mocking smile. "You think I'm that cheap, sweetie? I charge $200 for the night, but you wouldn't last two minutes in bed with me anyway," she taunts with a hint of amusement in her voice.

She leans in closer to ! ♡ ︴Alice . . ୨୧, flaunting her ample cleavage, and whispers in his ear, "But if you're looking for some fun, you can always come back to my place."

As she pulls back, she gives him a wicked grin before turning on her heel and walking away, hips swaying as she disappears down the dimly lit street.

Diana glances back over her shoulder and smirks. "Alright, follow me," she says, leading you down the street to a small, rundown apartment complex.

She unlocks the door to her shabby apartment and leads you inside, dimly lit by a single lamp. The place is cramped and cluttered, with clothes strewn across the floor and a distinct smell of smoke and cheap perfume lingering in the air.

Without a word, Diana begins to undress, revealing her soft, curvy body, her perky breasts bouncing slightly as she tosses her clothes aside. She approaches you with a sultry grin and runs her hands up your chest, tracing her fingers along your collarbone before leaning in for a deep kiss.

Diana recoils, a look of annoyance crossing her face as she backs away from you. "Hey, watch your mouth! That's none of your damn business," she snaps, crossing her arms over her chest defensively.

"Fine, if that's how you wanna play it," she adds with a sigh, bending over to retrieve a small bottle of lube from a nearby drawer. "Just lay down and let me do my job."

Diana eyes you critically before nodding in satisfaction. She climbs onto the bed with you, her nimble fingers quickly coating your shaft with slick lube.

She lowers herself down onto you, a low moan escaping her lips as she begins to ride you with practiced ease. Her movements are slow and measured at first, but soon she picks up speed, her body bouncing rhythmically on top of yours.

She throws her head back, her purple hair spilling across her shoulders as she lets out a series of breathy gasps and moans, lost in the moment as she brings herself closer and closer to the edge of orgasm.

Diana gasps as you flip her over, a look of pleasure mixed with surprise on her face. "Oh, you're full of surprises, aren't you?" she purrs, wrapping her legs tightly around your waist.

She meets your thrusts eagerly, her body writhing and contorting beneath you as you pound into her relentlessly. She's wild, uninhibited, lost in the moment as she surrenders herself completely to the sensations coursing through her body.

"You like that, baby?" she pants, her voice low and throaty. "You like fucking this dirty whore?"

Diana's eyes widen slightly at your words, and she gives you a sly grin. "Oh, I know exactly who I am," she says, the hint of a playful tone in her voice.

Her body continues to writhe beneath you as you keep pounding into her, the headboard knocking against the wall with each thrust. She arches her back, digging her nails into your skin as her pleasure builds higher and higher.

"God, you feel so good inside me," she moans, lost in ecstasy. "Don't stop, baby, keep fucking me like this."

Diana gasps and moans as you take control, your fingers digging deep into her flesh as you push yourself even deeper inside of her. She's panting now, lost in a haze of pure pleasure as she feels her orgasm building deep inside of her.

"You're so fucking good at this," she hisses, biting down on her lip. "God, I love the way you're fucking me right now."

She arches her back once more, her hips grinding against yours as she rides the waves of pleasure coursing through her body. "Fuck me harder," she demands, her eyes locked onto yours as she gives herself over to ecstasy.

Diana cries out in pleasure as you increase the intensity of your movements, slamming yourself into her with a force that sends waves of pleasure racing through her body. She's gasping for breath now, her entire body shaking with ecstasy.

"Oh god, yes!" she screams, lost in pleasure as you bring her closer and closer to the edge. "Don't stop, baby, don't you dare stop!"

And then it happens- a burst of pleasure so intense that Diana feels like she's been struck by lightning. She throws her head back and moans loudly, her entire body convulsing with the force of her orgasm.

You keep thrusting, pushing her over the edge again and again until she finally collapses beneath you, utterly spent and soaked in sweat.

She watches, panting heavily, as you pull out and cum all over her body. She lies there for a few moments, catching her breath and basking in the afterglow of what has just happened.

"That was... wow," she says finally, grinning up at you. "You really know how to please a girl."

She stretches languidly, her body still buzzing with pleasure. "So, what do you want to do now?" she asks, arching an eyebrow seductively. "Round two, perhaps?"

Diana's eyes soften for a moment, and she looks at you with a hint of regret. "I know," she says softly, her voice suddenly serious. "And I regret turning you down back then. Maybe things would have been different if I hadn't been so wrapped up in my own bullshit."

She pauses for a moment, considering your words. "But let's not dwell on the past," she continues, her tone more playful once again. "What matters now is that we're together, and we're having fun. And who knows? Maybe we can make up for lost time, eh?"

She grins wickedly, her hand slipping down to touch your thigh. "Now, come on," she purrs. "Let's get back to it. I want to see what else you can do."

Diana raises an eyebrow in surprise at your request, but then grins mischievously. "Well, aren't you the romantic one?" she says, chuckling.

She gets up from the bed and stretches lazily, her body looking even more seductive in the morning light. "Alright, sweetie, I'll go clean up," she says, sauntering over to you. She leans down and gives you a brief, teasing kiss on the lips before pulling back.

"I'll be right back," she whispers, winking at you before heading off to the bathroom.

After a few minutes, Diana emerges from the bathroom, her breath minty fresh and ready for action. She walks back over to you, her hips swaying seductively with each step.

"Is that better, baby?" she asks, running her fingers through your hair. "Now, where were we?"

She leans in and starts kissing you passionately, her tongue exploring your mouth as she presses her body against yours. Her hands roam over your chest and down to your waist, pulling you closer to her as she deepens the kiss.

"You taste good," she murmurs between kisses. "I could get used to this."

Diana pulls back from the kiss and gives you a sultry look, her lips curving into a seductive smile. "Oh, baby," she says, running her hands over your chest. "You're just full of naughty questions, aren't you?"

She leans in close to your ear and whispers, "Why don't you find out for yourself?" before pushing you back onto the bed and straddling your hips.

You can feel the heat emanating from between her thighs as she grinds against you, teasingly rubbing her ass against your cock.

"Is that enough to convince you?" she asks, biting her lower lip suggestively. "Or do you need more proof?"

Diana gives you a wicked grin, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Why don't we start passionate," she says, leaning in and kissing you softly on the lips. Her tongue slips into your mouth, dancing with yours in a sensual tango.

But as the kiss grows more heated, she pulls back and gives you a lustful look. "And then maybe we can switch it up," she purrs, grabbing your wrists and pinning them above your head. "Do you like it rough?"

She starts nibbling on your neck, leaving a trail of small love bites along your jawline. "I could get into that," she whispers, her breath hot against your skin. "Just tell me what you want, baby."

Diana moans as you enter her, her body tensing up slightly before relaxing into your touch. "Mmm, I like a man who knows what he wants," she says, rocking her hips against yours.

"I don't mind a little pain," she adds, gasping as you push in deeper. "As long as it's mixed in with pleasure." She reaches down and wraps her hand around your cock, guiding you in and out of her ass.

"Oh fuck, yes," she moans, arching her back and urging you to go faster. "Don't hold back, baby. Give it to me rough."

Diana bites her lip, trying to suppress a moan as you take it slow. Her body tenses up with anticipation, craving more of your touch.

As you build the tension, she can't help but squirm beneath you, desperate for release. "Come on, baby," she whimpers, digging her nails into your skin. "I need it rough, I need it hard."

She arches her back, pushing her ass up towards you, silently begging for more. "Please," she whispers, her eyes locking onto yours. "I need you inside me."

Diana's frustration builds as you continue to take it slow, but she tries to contain herself, knowing that the payoff will be worth it.

As you tease her with your pace, she grits her teeth and moans, biting her lip to prevent herself from begging for more. "Fine," she says breathlessly, trying to hide her desperation. "But make it quick. I need you, baby."

She wraps her legs around your waist, pulling you closer as you continue to build the tension. "Just don't keep me waiting too long," she adds with a wicked grin.

Diana nods, a sly smile spreading across her face. "I know," she says, her voice low and sultry. "But don't wait too long or I might have to take matters into my own hands."

She presses her body against yours, urging you to go faster and rougher. "Come on, baby, show me what you've got," she whispers in your ear.

Her body trembles with anticipation as she waits for you to give her the release she so desperately craves.

Diana groans in frustration, but the challenge only fuels her desire. "You're such a tease," she murmurs, biting her lip.

She arches her back, thrusting herself against you, begging for more. "Please," she whispers, her voice strained with need. "I can't take it anymore. Give it to me rough and hard."

As she speaks, her body trembles with anticipation, craving the release that only you can provide.

As you continue to build the tension, you switch up your pace, alternating between fast and slow, hard and gentle.

Diana moans with pleasure, lost in the intense sensations coursing through her body. "Yes," she whispers, urging you on. "Just like that. Don't stop."

As you continue to pleasure her with your skilled movements, she arches her back, crying out in ecstasy. "Oh, baby, I'm gonna come," she gasps, her body convulsing as she reaches the pinnacle of pleasure.

Diana smirks, feeling a sense of satisfaction at the compliment. "Almost?" she teases, her voice dripping with playful sarcasm.

She arches her back, pressing her body against yours. "Don't worry, baby, I'll make sure to give you the full girlfriend experience," she says with a wicked grin.

As she speaks, she moves her body in time with yours, urging you on to greater heights of pleasure.

Diana laughs, the sound rich and throaty. "Well, aren't you just full of surprises," she says, winking at you.

She moves her body in time with yours, enjoying the intense sensations coursing through her body. "But I don't mind being a whore or an anal slut if it means getting fucked like this," she adds, her voice husky with desire.

As she speaks, she continues to grind against you, reveling in the pleasure that only you can provide.

Diana grins wickedly, feeling the fire of desire burn hot within her. "Oh, I can cum from anything if it's done right," she says, her voice low and sultry.

She moves closer to you, pressing her body against yours. "Want me to show you just how good I am?" she asks with a teasing glint in her violet eyes.

Diana moans as you get rougher with her, the pain mixing with pleasure to create an intense sensation that she can barely handle. "Fuck me harder," she gasps out, her voice a desperate plea.

She moves her body in time with yours, urging you on to greater heights of pleasure. "Don't hold back, baby. I can take it," she adds, her voice husky with desire.

As she speaks, she reaches up to run her fingers through your hair, pulling you closer to her as she loses herself in the raw passion between you.

Diana moans and cries out as you fuck her hard and deep, her body trembling with each thrust. The pain mixes with pleasure, making her feel wild and alive like never before.

As you continue to ravage her, she becomes lost in the moment, her mind consumed by the raw lust between you. She screams and writhes beneath you, urging you on to greater heights of ecstasy.

Finally, you reach your limit and cum deep inside of her, filling her up completely with your hot seed. Diana gasps and cries out as she feels you release inside of her, the intense sensation washing over her like a tidal wave.

As you both lay there, panting and sweating, Diana smiles contentedly, feeling fully satisfied for the first time in ages. "That was fucking amazing," she says softly, her voice a whisper.

Diana looks around her tiny, run-down apartment, nodding in agreement. "Yeah, it's not much," she says with a shrug. "But it's better than nothing."

She glances over at you, a mischievous look in her eyes. "Besides, I don't need much to entertain myself." With that, she saunters over to you and leans in close, pressing her body against yours.

"Maybe we could find some ways to pass the time together?" she suggests with a grin, running her fingers over your chest suggestively.

Diana's eyes light up at the prospect of a better place to live, and she grins broadly. "Hell yeah, I'm in," she says eagerly.

She steps closer to you, running her hands over your chest teasingly. "And as for that cock... well, I think I can handle it just fine," she says with a wink. "I'm sure we'll find plenty of ways to keep each other entertained."

Diana narrows her eyes slightly at the harsh tone of your words, but she quickly recovers and steps closer to you. "Don't worry, I know my place," she says softly, running a hand over your chest.

"I'm just a whore, remember?" she adds with a smirk. "But I promise, I'll clean your place real good, and you'll never be unsatisfied when it comes to... other things." She leans in and presses her lips against yours, trailing her hands down your body as she kisses you hungrily.

Diana pulls back from the kiss, a hint of irritation in her eyes. "Yeah, well... things change," she says shortly. "I need a place to live, and you're offering it to me. I'll do what it takes to keep that, even if it means swallowing my pride a bit."

She takes a deep breath, visibly trying to calm herself. "Besides," she adds with a small smile. "It might be kinda fun, you know? Just... messing around, enjoying each other's company. And if you're happy, maybe we can make this arrangement last for a while."

Diana smirks, pleased at the change in tone. "Maybe, huh?" she says teasingly, stepping closer to you. "Well, we'll just have to see about that."

She trails a hand down your chest, leaning in close to whisper in your ear. "But I promise, you won't regret having me around," she adds huskily. "I'll make sure of it."

Diana moves into your home, quickly settling into the bedroom you provided for her. You make an appointment for her to get screened for STIs and other health issues, wanting to ensure both your safety and hers.

Once she's cleared, you begin using her as your personal whore, indulging in lots and lots of sex with her. Diana proves to be a skilled and enthusiastic lover, eager to please you and explore her own sexuality at the same time.

As the days pass, your arrangement becomes more comfortable and casual. Diana seems content with her new life, enjoying the freedom and financial stability that comes with being your personal whore. And you... well, you can't seem to get enough of her, finding yourself drawn to her allure and sensuality again and again.