A part of me wanted to fuck it still. To ram my cock into her. Her mandibles opened as they surrounded my throat. I felt their sharp pricks. I shudder...d, about to be penetrated in a new way. I whimpered.I should fight.Couldn’t.Color exploded around us. A shimmering aura of dazzling hues assaulted my eyes. I gasped as the different colors blurred one over the other, rippling and undulating, swallowing each other and birthing new shades to spill around us.The werespider jerked her head back.Kora. “Whatcha doing here boy?” He asked“Sup, I’m just hanging out sir,” I replied“Boys don’t just come hang out near restrooms ya know. Especially dressed like some girl. You cruising for dick eh?”He had me, and I loved it. I felt my dick jump slightly in my pants. “Are you wanting my ass then?” I repliedHe got closer to me, eyeing me up and down, as if trying to find one imperfection. “You are fucking fine”, he exclaimed, “Boys like you do NOT ever seem to want to put out.”“I’m not every other. Then some one started following me but I didn't notice it because I was trying to flirt with this guy so he would buy me lunch but after he rejected me I walked into an alleyway and sat there and started to cry."Hey lil girl." my head jerked up "don't be so surprised I've been watching u since u came into my territory. Names @ not the a.t. At but the weird sign. But all my whores call me mr pimp." he surely didn't look like a pimp. He was tall and not very muscular but with the tight shirt he. "I've been set up." Amanda noted. "It had all been a set up." Jim Peterson had never been sick. It had all been arraigned beforehand. If the mission went sore, it was all that dyke's fault.Her face flushed with anger as she reached the elevator. "Well fuck them all." She said out loud as she hit the call button. "I'm better off leaving this lousy job anyway."Amanda took the elevator to the rooftop gardens instead of her room. She needed the night air to clear her head. After about a half hour,.