Loving Deviant
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off this station, Deviant. Ill do whatever you want. I just have a few demands.
His eyebrows rose as his eyes widened. You have demands?
Yes. She winced. I know how that sounds, but Im trying to escape so Im not turned into a whore. Id like you to promise that you wont do that to me.
Deviant took a step closer. You arent a paid sex worker?
No. She glanced at the bed and then him. Um, this was my first time.
Youre a virgin?
No! She was making a mess out of this. I mean, Ive had sex before, but never for money. Technically, you didnt just pay me to blow you. I meant that I dont work here. I came in here to show you thatoh hell. Tears filled her eyes. Could you put the gun down? Please dont shoot me. Im desperate!
He hesitated before grabbing his pants and shoving them on. He slid his gun into the holster attached to his waist as he crouched down a foot away from her. His blue eyes were amazing as they locked onto hers. Im confused.
So am I. She wiped at her tears. I just wanted a new life, and instead I came here to find out the guy whod married me doesnt exist. I was tricked by this asshole, who wants to turn me into a whore, and then I saw you, and youre totally hot; I dont know why women from wherever youre from wont touch you. I want you to take me with you, Deviant. I just dont want to be forced to sleep with other guys. Ill have sex with you though, if you save me.
He blinked.
Thats what my conditions are. You want a woman wholl have sex with you, and thats what Im offering. I just dont want to be passed around to other men. Is that clear enough? I havent had sex in over four years, since before my accident. She bit her lip. I was afraid Id even forgotten how to give a blow job. Was it at least good for you?
He slowly rose to his full height. Stand up.
She trembled but stood. The guy was a good foot taller than her. He reached out and gripped the hand shed cut, turned it to stare at her palm. His gaze shifted to hers. This arm is the real one? You mentioned three of your limbs were replaced.
Yeah. Both legs and my other arm had to be added.
He stared into her eyes. Organs?
A kidney and a lung. Most of my rib cage was replaced. One shoulder blade isnt the original either.
Give me your other hand.
She lifted her other one and he took it, tracing her palm with his fingers. It tickled and she jerked a little in his hold. He gave her a questioning look.
Its really sensitive. Angels use the best materials they can and its very lifelike. I feel pain and everything.
It feels very real. I cant tell the difference by touch. He hesitated. What about your breasts and your vagina? Are those real or replacements?
Real and totally my original parts.
He leaned in to stare at her face. Enhanced?
A little. I had burns on one side, but they put lab-grown skin over the worst of it to match the other side of my face, and repair all the damage. This is how I looked before my accident, more or less.
What about your hair color? Is that soft brown what you were born with?
Yes.
How old are you?
Thirty.
His minty breath fanned her face. I dont even know what to do with you.
Hope flared. Take me with you, help me escape, and Ill teach you everything you ever wanted to learn about a womans body. Thats why you came here, right? Im sexually attracted to you. You were attracted to me. Is my being real a bad thing?
He released her hands. Whos after you?
The station owner. His name is Darbis Martin, and hes a son of a bitch. A real bad guy. He bragged about doing this to other women before me. Hes got a private brothel with live women on this station too. I ran before he could have me escorted there. Thats when I saw you.
He backed up a few feet and regarded her with a frown. How long?
I just got here today.
I meant, how long will I own you if I get you off this station?
Own me? Yikes. She swallowed. How long do you want to keep me?
Where do you want to go after you work off your
His eyebrows rose as his eyes widened. You have demands?
Yes. She winced. I know how that sounds, but Im trying to escape so Im not turned into a whore. Id like you to promise that you wont do that to me.
Deviant took a step closer. You arent a paid sex worker?
No. She glanced at the bed and then him. Um, this was my first time.
Youre a virgin?
No! She was making a mess out of this. I mean, Ive had sex before, but never for money. Technically, you didnt just pay me to blow you. I meant that I dont work here. I came in here to show you thatoh hell. Tears filled her eyes. Could you put the gun down? Please dont shoot me. Im desperate!
He hesitated before grabbing his pants and shoving them on. He slid his gun into the holster attached to his waist as he crouched down a foot away from her. His blue eyes were amazing as they locked onto hers. Im confused.
So am I. She wiped at her tears. I just wanted a new life, and instead I came here to find out the guy whod married me doesnt exist. I was tricked by this asshole, who wants to turn me into a whore, and then I saw you, and youre totally hot; I dont know why women from wherever youre from wont touch you. I want you to take me with you, Deviant. I just dont want to be forced to sleep with other guys. Ill have sex with you though, if you save me.
He blinked.
Thats what my conditions are. You want a woman wholl have sex with you, and thats what Im offering. I just dont want to be passed around to other men. Is that clear enough? I havent had sex in over four years, since before my accident. She bit her lip. I was afraid Id even forgotten how to give a blow job. Was it at least good for you?
He slowly rose to his full height. Stand up.
She trembled but stood. The guy was a good foot taller than her. He reached out and gripped the hand shed cut, turned it to stare at her palm. His gaze shifted to hers. This arm is the real one? You mentioned three of your limbs were replaced.
Yeah. Both legs and my other arm had to be added.
He stared into her eyes. Organs?
A kidney and a lung. Most of my rib cage was replaced. One shoulder blade isnt the original either.
Give me your other hand.
She lifted her other one and he took it, tracing her palm with his fingers. It tickled and she jerked a little in his hold. He gave her a questioning look.
Its really sensitive. Angels use the best materials they can and its very lifelike. I feel pain and everything.
It feels very real. I cant tell the difference by touch. He hesitated. What about your breasts and your vagina? Are those real or replacements?
Real and totally my original parts.
He leaned in to stare at her face. Enhanced?
A little. I had burns on one side, but they put lab-grown skin over the worst of it to match the other side of my face, and repair all the damage. This is how I looked before my accident, more or less.
What about your hair color? Is that soft brown what you were born with?
Yes.
How old are you?
Thirty.
His minty breath fanned her face. I dont even know what to do with you.
Hope flared. Take me with you, help me escape, and Ill teach you everything you ever wanted to learn about a womans body. Thats why you came here, right? Im sexually attracted to you. You were attracted to me. Is my being real a bad thing?
He released her hands. Whos after you?
The station owner. His name is Darbis Martin, and hes a son of a bitch. A real bad guy. He bragged about doing this to other women before me. Hes got a private brothel with live women on this station too. I ran before he could have me escorted there. Thats when I saw you.
He backed up a few feet and regarded her with a frown. How long?
I just got here today.
I meant, how long will I own you if I get you off this station?
Own me? Yikes. She swallowed. How long do you want to keep me?
Where do you want to go after you work off your
