Out TODAY for all of you fine wonderful folks is my newest story, “Paid & Laid: My First Time.”
So, this is a sequel to “Paid & Laid: The Job Interview”…sort of. It’s not a continuation of Shannon’s story, but rather Jefferson, one of the lucky businessmen from the previous story who is super rich and super hunky all at once. Our main character this time is Colette, a down-on-her-luck stripper who gets fired from her job for owing her slimy boss too much money.
Luckily, Jefferson will take care of all her problems…for a price. She has to spend a week with him in Maui (not so bad!) and do EVERY last thing he says…including lots of sex. Handjobs, blowjobs, threesomes, sex with strangers, public sex…Jefferson wants her to do it all. It wouldn’t be so offputting, except that Colette is a virgin…and her Daddy fetish is SERIOUSLY activated by Jefferson! They’re not related at all, but Colette can’t get rid of the feeling that Jefferson is the one who she’s been waiting to call Daddy all her life.
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Here’s the official blurb:
“He would be the first one to ever be inside there…”
When I met Jefferson, I thought all my money troubles were over. I owed huge amounts to a violent criminal, and Jefferson said he would pay off all my debts if I vacationed with him in Maui and served him in every possible way.
Turns out, my troubles were just beginning…
As a busty, brand new adult stripper, I got a lot of clients, even though I had never had sex with anyone in my life.
But Jefferson was rich. Jefferson was handsome. He was domineering. He had a “way.”
I never knew the people who brought me into this world. But as a natural submissive, I couldn’t help but think of being Jefferson’s good girl, of thinking of him as the real Man of the House that I’d never had growing up…and I couldn’t help thinking myself filthy and dirty for doing so.
Our relationship was set to explode…but would it rocket us upward or tear us apart?
“You don’t want my money?”
“I already haveyour money.”
I referred to the advance he had paid me, of course.
“And how long do you think you’ll have it if I decide you haven’t earned it?”
That stunned me for a moment. I started to babble a retort, and maybe even my acquiescence, but he interrupted me.
“You know what? Nevermind.”
He walked back over to Nancy over, then, pulling me along with him. She slid up next to him and kissed him on the neck.
“What do you need, Daddy?” she asked.
“I want you to show Colette here how nice it can be to do right by me.”
“Yes, Daddy. What would you like me to do?”
“Stroke me off. Show her. Show her what I give you.”
Eagerly, Nancy pulled his pants down again and went to work...