Chapters tagged prostitution

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

The instructions took Lois away from the main club to one of the semi-private rooms. There was a glass table or stage in the center of the room, big enough for someone to lay down on it. Singles and couples stood around, some watching the show, others waiting their turn. Jenny D...

by Zeebop

Chapter 9

"You...and you," Terri the Bouncer pointed at the woman and the shemale. Lois Lane's heart sank, and she let her fingers slide out of Maria's puss as the younger woman and the transsexual sauntered into the club, blowing kisses. The reporter stood dejected. She hadn't made it in...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

_Around the corner, Sherri, card_, Lois repeated to herself. _Then just the small matter that I just agreed to be a bareback whore just to get into a club. Definitely not something I'm going to put into the article._ It would be the first time Lois had done something like this t...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

The lights were dim, subdued and red. A lounge, leather couches against the walls, drinks on the table, music a subdued industrial pounding beat that Lois Lane could feel through the soles of her feet. She walked into the room, limned by the light of the doorway which slammed shu...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

The leathery sack pulled away from her face. The bat pulled out of her pussy with a wet pop. Hands grabbed at the reporter's legs, prying them wide apart...and other hands grabbed the reporter's arms, pinning them above her head. Croc moved, silent despite his lumbering bulk, mu...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

There was tequila. Marijuana. Cocaine. Cock. Pussies. Cum. Bad jokes. Hard sex. Lois remembered swapping spit with Harley Quinn as Killer Croc's jizz dripped out of her pussy into a glass of bear, which Lois then drank. Katana shaving off the reporter's pubic hair as the others...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

The dickgirl leaned over Lois, pushing her cock in deep. Instead of slamming it back and forth, now she held the reporter captive against the desk, grinding her hips forward, until the edge of the desk began to cut into Lois Lane's thighs. The reporter didn't care. She had never...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

"Well, if you're an eager beaver..." Blaze said after a moment. "There is a party tonight. I've already got four ladies that are going to provide entertainment, but if you think you can handle it..." "Yes!" Lois said, eyes wide, pupils dilated. "I-I mean sure, that sounds fun......

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Angelica Blaze smiled at her as she poured the baggie out on a little square of glass on the dresser. "I'm giving you a little more than usual," she said, cutting the lines with her little knife. "The other girls backed out. So you'll be entertaining the gentlemen alone." Lois...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Angelica Blaze pushed her forward, towards the pool table. Lois saw the men already rubbing their crotches, big bulges there. It should have been a nightmare, but she felt like she was floating... "Everyone grab a condom! No glove, no love! But not to worry, everyone's getting t...

by Zeebop

Chapter 24

Lois Lane, naked except for a domino mask, lay still on the table. She breathed in slowly and shallowly, her chest barely rose and fell. Angelica Blaze had given a little taste of something to chill her out...and it was different, from the cocaine. A sort of pleasant languidness...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

They say that cocaine intensifies the personality. That it doesn't make you do anything that isn't in you, put that it amplifies who you are and suppresses prohibitions. Confidence, lust, courage, charisma—these were attributes that Lois Lane already had before she took her first...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Lois blinked, not sure if she had heard the dickgirl right. Gave a little sniff. "Is that all?" she asked, half in jest. "No." Angelica Blaze said, with all seriousness. "But I know you like a taste. I know you can take it. Now I need to know if you can take orders. So, here's...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Lois felt jittery, preternaturally alert. Her thoughts were racing, coke pushing the soreness of her fresh-fucked pussy away. Already she was thinking ahead. _Harder than cocaine? What could it be? Crack? Meth?_ Angelica Blaze pulled out of Lois. The reporter lay across the desk...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Hands gripped the reporter's body just beneath her breasts. So large that the thumbs almost met near her sternum and spine. Lois could feel the strength there—knew that Darkseid could close his hands together and her bones would snap like rotten twigs. _No_, she reminded herself...

by Zeebop

Chapter 22

Life had not been gentle to Mary Gervaise. In and out of juvie. Abused by her stepfather. Teenage runaway who started turning tricks. Then she'd tasted crack and meth. She'd drifted to Suicide Slum after her last stint in jail for soliciting. Twenty-five years old, but hard use m...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Di led the way, strolling down the street confidently. Lois Lane followed, self-conscious about how she must look in this company. Mara de la Cruz shadowed her close behind, and sometimes Lois thought she could feel the woman breathing down her neck, hands drawing too close to th...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

They left the club. Out into Metropolis and the night, the air cool on the reporter's skin, Angelica Blaze's hand hot on the reporter's wrist. The moon glared down at them, as their heels clicked on the pavement...and barely two blocks from the club, Blaze's head turned sharply....

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

Outside the club, Lois Lane's heels clicked on the pavement. She was a woman on a mission, surveying the crowds, shaking her ass. A placid smile on her face. Suicide Slum was just a block away. She didn't want to tangle with that sort of crowd. Better to hang out on a street cor...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

Her smile didn't fade as she wiped the cum out of her pussy. The hundred dollars went into her purse. Lois Lane straightened her back and went out to walk the streets some more. That was what she was ordered to do. Heels clicked on the pavement as she walked back toward "her" co...