Everything had gone wrong, but everyone was acting like it was perfectly normal. I had my girlfriend, but she didn’t love me. I had my job, but I hated it now. I had people who were using and controlling me.
There was only one way out. It involved sex and tattoos because it always did.
This is a 10,000 word erotic novella that contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions of sexual encounters between adults. It focuses on graphic sex, body modification, cheating partners, group sex, sexual betrayal, risky sex and other sexually explicit themes and language that not all members of the public will enjoy.
All characters are 18 or older.
Part four of four.
Chizu moved away from the wall and I noticed for the first time that she definitely had Asian facial characteristics, probably Japanese judging by her name.
Unsurprisingly what I could see of her skin was covered in eponyms: arms, shoulders, her exposed knees between her boots and the bottom of her skirt, even on her neck and face. I hoped some of the markings were tattoos. Going by a conservative estimate—and I felt I was excellent at estimating a person’s number of sexual partners based on just a few eponyms showing—she had somewhere between a hundred fifty and a hundred seventy five eponyms.
Either she was a porn actress, a prostitute, or a slut.
Maybe a combination of those three.
As it turned out, none of those were an option.
Instead, she fell to her knees in front of me and reached for my belt.