This short story is an entry in the 2001 Soc.Sexuality.Spanking Summer Short Story Contest and is copyright by the author and commercial use is prohibited without permission. Personal/private copies are permitted only if complete including the copyright notice. The author would appreciate your comments
Category: First line
Truth Or Dare
By
Barrister <Barrister@Assville.Com>
Tabitha had no reason to be on Clark St. at two in the morning, especially that part of Clark street. By day the area was teaming with Cubs' fans, by evening pub-crawlers filled the streets, but at 2:00 a.m., it was mostly hookers and their johns. It wasn't really true that Tabitha had no reason to be there. She did, but she had no *good* reason to be there, especially dressed as she was in the tight, short, black leather skirt and matching halter top, which, together, left about 75% of her soft, creamy skin visible to the hungry eyes of the passing men. Her only other item of apparel was the pair of four-inch high heels which were killing her feet. She had left her panties at home.
The game of truth or dare had gotten her here. She could have easily answered the question asked by her best friend Julie. Julie already knew the answer and Tabitha really didn't care if the rest of her girlfriends knew the truth. "Have you ever had sex for money?" So why didn't she just say "yes" and avoid the dare, a dare she knew would be on the edge, since that's the kind of woman Julie was? The answer was simple. Tabitha was bored and when she was bored, she took chances, sometimes dangerous ones. So she had said "dare" and awaited her fate. What Julie had said had made her stomach queasy, her nipples diamond-hard and her crotch soaking wet.
And here she was, in a doorway on Clark Street, ready to entice a total stranger into taking her to the room she had rented in the sleazy hotel next-door. She looked across the street to where the van was parked, from where Julie and Margo watched, back-ups in case of real, rather than hoped-for, trouble. They'd be able to listen in on the activity in the room thanks to the small, battery-powered CB radio in the room and its twin in the van. Of course, so would anyone else lucky enough to be tuned to channel 27 on the CB band. The thought caused Tabitha to grin to herself. It was agreed that her friends wouldn't interfere unless Tabitha used their agreed-upon safe word.
So far, Tabitha had turned down three men who had each taken one look at her curvaceous, nearly naked body and approached her with the standard lines. She especially hated to turn down the last one who'd been really handsome, but with a dangerous glint in his eyes. But, he hadn't reacted the right way to her invitation, an invitation scripted by Julie - by Julie who knew her inner-most secrets and desires.
From the van, Julie could see that the fourth man had understood. Tabitha had spoken to him and he had taken her firmly by the arm and was leading her roughly towards the hotel. She smiled to herself as she remembered the words she'd given to Tabitha.
"I've been a naughty girl, Daddy. Please give me a spanking."
The End
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Reviews
Haron <aster(at)mail(dot)i(dot)com(dot)ua>
A nice story about places and circumstances where a girl can be led with boredom and carelessness. We don't get to find out about the character's predicament, but after hearing enough about how she ended up in this situation, one can only hope that this will teach her choose the friends to play truth or dare with more wisely.
Mija <mijita(at)newsguy(dot)com>
Ooo! A bad girl playing out a scary, naughty game. This story is great with building tension, our expectations moving in a hundred different directions. The last line was an utter delight.