Where imagination is the only limit
The city pulsed with lights, and I stood under a streetlamp beside a well-known gay club, aware that my gaze and the curves of my body were drawing attention. The short dress barely covered my hips, my legs were wrapped in fishnet stockings, and my lips, painted with bright red lipstick, promised a sizzling night. … Read more
I walked down a dark street late at night, returning from work. The city was quiet, only occasionally a car drove by. Suddenly, I heard the screech of tires behind me, and a black van with tinted windows abruptly stopped beside me. The doors flew open, and three burly men in masks jumped out. I … Read more
It was Saturday. From the morning, I started preparing for the meeting. We agreed to meet by the sauna in the park half an hour before the scheduled time. When I arrived, I found that my client was already there. I recognized him without any trouble, walked straight to him, approached him, and said: “Hi, … Read more