Page 32 of The Naughty List

“Puts you on his medical bed, hoists your legs up for a vaginal exam with a speculum. Examines you with latex gloves on, I meanseriouslyexamines you. Takes some swabs. Gives you somemedication. Somecreamspread right the way inside your pussy. And ass sometimes. Depends how he’s feeling.”

Something feels weirdly horny about that. I shift on my chair.

“Oh,” she says. “And he does your mouth, too. He’s fascinated. All the while dressed up in a doctor’s garb. Believe me, he pushes it, but it pays well. He binds your arms to the medical trolley withstraps, for yourown safety, but he’s never been sinister.”

My confidence is most definitely growing. The idea of me vanilla fucking for a few hundred quid a time is fast fading to nothing.

I get a proposal ping as she’s telling me more about him.

“There you go!” she says. “I know what that one will be.”

She’s right.

User 319. Male. 43.

I want period play, so long as you’re a heavy flower. Right in the middle of your period. I want a wet and bloody cock from fucking and playing. No condom. I like it messy. Very messy. No tampon on the way. I want you ready for it. I use waterproof sheets, and I like smearing. I play from home, and keep the sheets for later. Can you give me your wet, bloody pussy, please? I’d love to play with you.

Duration – 3 hours.

Proposal price – £2500.

Wow!

I read it out to Ebony.

“Not bad. You might well get some others through the week as well.”

“I think I’d better try it out before I commit to a full week of it.”

“Good point.” She winks. “I think you’ll be ok, though.”

“You think I’ll be ok ateverything.”

“Call it faith.”

“Faith that I’ll take double anal one day, and rim filthy assholes?” I laugh out loud, and she laughs along with me.

“It’s true!” she says. “I think you’ll be one of the hardest hardcorers of the hardcorers!”

“Hardly something I ever thought would be on my resume!”

We laugh again, and it’s bliss. I’ve been so serious for so long it’s like a release of something heavy. A pressure valve releasing. Connor issues, and money issues, and living in this shithole… none of it feels crippling anymore. I feel like I’m being set free.

“How hardcore do you think you can go?” she asks.

“I’m not doing scat play,” I tell her, and she holds up her hands with a grimace.

“I’m not saying scat play, I’m just saying hardcorer.”

“Is that what she does? The entertainer who earns 150k?”

“You’ll have to ask her. She’s calledCreamgirlin the chatroom. Notorious. She does pretty much anything she’s paid for. Part of a little gang. Her, Weston, Harlot and Bodica. But she’s the main player. The hardest-corer of them all.”

“Creamgirl. Right.”

“Her real name is Tiffany. ButCreamgirlis a lot of men’sdreamgirl.”

I roll my eyes at that, but I’m already calling up the entertainer search bar. “What’s her profile name?”

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