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devilshands) wrote in diversified2015-02-28 01:53 am
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WHO (idleplaything) and (devilshands)
WHAT anonymous hookups that may not become something more
WHEN modern day
WHERE a room
WHY blame Leo
There were always a number of different requests given to her day in and day out as to what people wanted from her. They ranged from the cute and relatively mundane to the weird and "I'm going to call security to escort you out of here." This request, however was an odd one. Total anonymity in an industry that thrived on being anonymous of everyone's safety to an extreme most people didn't usually take it. It was because of anonymity that she was called Bat here, beyond the fact that of course she'd call herself one of the cutest animals ever.
The client was a woman, young and quite clearly carrying an air of nervousness over the whole situation. Most people couldn't really go through with this, chickening out before they got through the front door, but she had stayed firm, making it all the way to her room, blindfolded and waiting for Bat to lead her in. The room was dark, the only light being what little could shine in from the window that had its blinds closed to make it as dark as possible. Thankfully for both of them, she knew the layout of the room and took the girl's hand, gently leading her to the bed and sitting her down on it, sitting down on it as well and pulling her to the center of the bed.
"You know the rules? Whatever happens, if you want it to stop, we're stopping. You just got to let me know."
idleplaything) and (devilshands)WHAT anonymous hookups that may not become something more
WHEN modern day
WHERE a room
WHY blame Leo
There were always a number of different requests given to her day in and day out as to what people wanted from her. They ranged from the cute and relatively mundane to the weird and "I'm going to call security to escort you out of here." This request, however was an odd one. Total anonymity in an industry that thrived on being anonymous of everyone's safety to an extreme most people didn't usually take it. It was because of anonymity that she was called Bat here, beyond the fact that of course she'd call herself one of the cutest animals ever.
The client was a woman, young and quite clearly carrying an air of nervousness over the whole situation. Most people couldn't really go through with this, chickening out before they got through the front door, but she had stayed firm, making it all the way to her room, blindfolded and waiting for Bat to lead her in. The room was dark, the only light being what little could shine in from the window that had its blinds closed to make it as dark as possible. Thankfully for both of them, she knew the layout of the room and took the girl's hand, gently leading her to the bed and sitting her down on it, sitting down on it as well and pulling her to the center of the bed.
"You know the rules? Whatever happens, if you want it to stop, we're stopping. You just got to let me know."
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Total anonymity in such a faceless business was asking for a bit much, she knew, but in a situation like this she felt it was warranted. Okay, maybe not warranted but it certainly helped her nerves in coming to a brothel to lose her virginity. Most people would look for someone they liked or go out and find someone hot, but not her. She'd been planning this for a while: turn legal, go to the professionals, get herself experienced before she put herself out in the world and ready to go without any of those embarrassing hangups.
Although she had it all planned out, Annie—that was what she was calling herself, in case a name had been necessary for this whole thing—was nervous. It was still asking a lot to be totally comfortable in the presence of a stranger, even if the blindfold and the darkness made it feel somehow safer than if they were both in some harsh or crazy mood lighting. Hands in her lap and toes curling in her shoes, she offered a smile. "So, I think we'll be fine. Um, whenever you're ready, I'm ready too."