What will it be?
Degrading Tattoo
There it is. With a shock she is staring in her mirror. "Cumwhore". That's the tattoo on her belly.
5, maybe 10 minutes she stars at her tattoo. It is nothing she wanted. But, what does she want? Does she want to be a woman? No. Does she want to be covered in latex and ballet boots? No. Does she want to be a whore? No.
But why? She has the feeling that a woman should be conservative. Like a good mother, wife, and so on. Not a fucking whore fucking with any John. She shouldn't sell her body. If a man use a whore, it is ok, but a woman should not be a whore.
Wait. No she recognize this conflict.
Slowly she might find the reason for the app and how it works.
It shows all the things a woman shouldn't be (or a man who became a women). But at the same time it shows the fantasies of men (and maybe women). Maybe it's all about this. About showing off the fantasies versus expectations.
But... this knowledge will not help her at the moment.
She is feeling such a strange feeling. A feeling at her lowers. As if there is something missing. As if she needs cocks. A lot of cocks fulfilling her wholes. She feels this very strong wish to offer herself to men. To show of, to be attractive and be used by them.
Be forced to let them fuck her, use her, abuse her.
She feels the need to offer herself as a whore. And with every minute it is getting stronger and stronger. Her thoughts are filled with only sex thoughts at all now.
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