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Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
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Whore 94
by Fronker
"It would make my day if you would just give me a quick wriggle," he said suddenly. "- Dance, I mean. You know, like the... "He coughed, leaving the sentence unfinished.
I could feel his eyes boring through the back of my head. My mind snapped to attention. He wanted me to 'wriggle' for him! Could I say 'No' to the CEO? Would that mean losing my job? Would they stop taking me to the 'The Scrava'?
"Just a little dance," he explained. "A little something for me."
Dance? Dance for him right here in the lift? He must be crazy!
"Really - or are you joking?" I checked nervously.
"I'm deadly serious," he said bluntly. "Come on - just a bit of fun. Dance for me."
I knew I could not allow myself to refuse. I was not going to blow all future prospects at the company for the sake of a little 'wriggle' in the lift. It would be harmless. I just had to keep my head, give him his wriggle.
I began to sway my bottom for him.
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