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"Yes" | street0 | 23

 

"My bitchy friend Claire?"

Claire could hardly be described as Tanya's friend. She refused to speak a word to Tanya. She got Luma and Jackie to join her lunchtable clique, and now Luma and Jackie wouldn't talk to Tanya either. When Tanya broke up with my-shit-don't-stink Tyler last year, Claire spread weird rumours that got Tanya some odd looks. Tanya's schoolwork mysteriously went missing when Claire was around. Etc.

"Yes," Dimitri confirmed.

"Let's curse her then."

Dimitri nodded and began chanting.

"Claire, you bitch of vile lies,
Be bound now with these cruel ties;
Share with Tanya gypsy's bane --
By all commanding you'll be lain."

Ominous silence.

"Share?"

"Both you and Claire are cursed until you make your first payment," Dimitri explained. "I need $100 tonight, or the people I owe money to will kill me and you'll be shit out of luck again."

Tanya bit her lip and turned to get her mom's purse. It was lying unattended in the hallway, or had been when she came down.

"Hi Tanya," her mom surprised her at the doorstep, purse in hand. "Your father and I are going out to see a concert. We won't be back until morning. Tanya's friend," her mom then spoke to Dimitri, "Feel free to help yourself to anything in the fridge."

And so Tanya's best hope of getting the $100 walked out the door in slutty concert clothes. Her broke ass brother wouldn't have it, and her bank account was drained from buying all the skimpy skirts and posh boots. Hell, forget the bank account, her credit card was full from buying those things.

"I'm broke, Dimitri."

"Huh. You know, a hot girl like you could probably earn it pretty quick on the streets..."

"Fuck no!"

On second thought, Dimitri had a point. She had been fucked by eight men today, her mouth taken, her ass violated, her pussy filled with filthy cum. She could be fucked by eight more, by sixteen more tomorrow. Or she could blow some creep in an alley for $100 bucks. She was certainly dressed for it.

Tanya was about to speak when Dimitri bludgered in, "Sorry Tanya. I need that money. I command you to sell yourself so that you can pay me. You'll thank me later."

"Fuck you, Dimitri," Tanya answered earnestly, putting her meanest smile on her face. She then kneeled to put on her brand new black leather boots. The pink micro-mini she had on was whorish enough, and the simple white tee would not be what men would be looking at.

Dimitri showed himself inside Tanya's home, while Tanya went out and started walking towards the town centre. Her creamy white thighs flashed tantalizing in the night.

 

Does Tanya get a chance to solicit?


          Hooking by a hard metal pole

 
 
 

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