Offer 'alternative payment'

You realize that you've been taking a lot of cocks yesterday just so you'll be able to pay him the rent. Perhaps... you could be taking a single cock instead, and still reach the same outcome? You do happen to know your landlord is unmarried, and surely he must have needs of his own? Perhaps you could... tempt him into allowing you to cater to his other needs rather than his financial ones?

You nearly gag at your own line of thinking, but also realize this just makes too much sense to ignore. Perhaps you're truly losing your inhibition at a startling rate, but you find yourself steeling your courage as you decide to gently test the waters. "Wait!", you exclaim. "Maybe I can... offer... alternative payment?", you ask softly. Your question came out sounding slightly more hesitant than you intended. You're an actress now, so you resolve to act confident from now on, even if you really aren't feeling it. 'Pretend to enjoy it', as Red said.

Your landlord looks at you, askance. "What exactly do you mean?", he asks cautiously. For a moment you are concerned that your approach is having an adverse effect on his mood, but maybe he's just not expecting a young, pretty woman like you to simply offer her body in exchange for rent. You decide to press on until you're certain he gets your gist. And should he suddenly get angry you could always pretend you meant to imply something far more innocuous.

You try to keep your voice steady and quiet. "I-I can perhaps offer you something else? In... exchange for rent", you lay it out for him. He frowns and blinks at you, but you simply continue to stare meaningfully at him. All the while you're subtly sticking out your chest and hips, enforcing the sexual undertone.

He seems taken aback for a moment, but then his grin suddenly turns almost predatory. He takes a step towards you, and it's hard to suppress the instinctive urge to recoil away from him. "Oh? And what did you have in mind?", he asks. Judging by his expression, you're pretty sure he has gotten your gist by now. At the very least his reaction seems favorable, so you decide you'll just have to double down and seal the deal.

You take a deep breath, and try to keep your voice steady. "I... I can offer you myself, if you're willing to let my overdue rent slide", you tell him.

You try to suppress a blush as he smirks at you in response, his eyes filling with an almost unholy glee. "Oh, you're offering to sleep with me? To be my plaything?", he asks in an amused tone. He seems to take your suggestion a lot better than you anticipated. You briefly have to wonder if he is even a stranger to such offers. Perhaps he had even long fantasized about such an opportunity?

You look away, no longer able to hide your blush at this point. 'Am I really doing this?', you think to yourself. "S-something like that...", you answer quietly.

He puts a finger under your chin, making you look him in the eyes. Suddenly his face is very close to your own. "Alright. We have an agreement", he tells you. Then he abruptly steps back again, allowing you to breathe more easy. "If I haven't received the money for both months by the end of tomorrow, you can show me how you plan to make up for it.".

"Th-thank you", you say. You **** the words out, and he laughs nastily in response.

"Oh. Don't thank me yet", he smirks, but then his expression turns more serious. "End of tomorrow, Marlow. If you haven't paid me in full by Thursday morning, I'll be dropping by for a... visit. And if I'm not satisfied with your amends, you'll be out on the street.".

You nod meekly as the landlord turns away from you and walks up the stairs. Did you... did you really just agree to fuck him for rent? You realize you did, and worse; that it was your idea in the first place. You didn't even think he would take you up on the offer, but he did. You step out of your apartment and close your front door behind you. At least you've managed to appease him for now, and there was still some time left to pay him in case you changed your mind. Still, you are pretty positive that you've forever changed the way your landlord would regard you.

You hurry outside to try and catch your bus, only to arrive just in time to see it drive away from the stop. You let out a silent curse under your breath. You're **** to wait at the bus stop for a long time, trying to explicitly imagine how far you'd truly be willing to go in order to appease your landlord. Eventually you catch the next bus, and you ride it towards the other end of town.

You exit the bus and head towards the studio, trying to forget about your landlord for now. As you approach the studio doors have to admit to yourself that you're curious, perhaps even excited to learn what today will bring.