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1 year ago. October 18, 2022 at 8:40 PM

Thank you TreasureMe for this very exciting challenge!

I sort of didn't exactly follow the rules of the challenge. Instead of picking 1 option from each of the 5 categories I decided to have a little fun and use all 5 options from all 5 categories for a total of all 25! But I didn't quite use them all as the prescribed senses (or as senses at all in a few cases...)
So here we go. It's called

25

A southern belle originally from west Texas she had accent as thick as saddle leather, and a voice as warm as wind blowing over golden sunsets. Former pornstar extraordinaire Rain Pattering would fall asleep on the porch to the harmonies of the bells chiming, and dream of becoming an actress or a singer, she didn't care which, she just wanted to be in movies. And she swore she wouldn't stop before she made it.

But that is exactly where she stopped. She traded the glamour of bright soundstages for the seclusion of warehouses and brick buildings. Instead of being in movies she went straight to videos. She abandoned her dream to assume a character and inhabit a role, choosing instead to suck a cock and take it up the ass.

But she was very good at it; her name was being spoken more and more around town; during her career Rain Pattering was on every tongue in the industry. And as she became famous her name started appearing above those of the not-so-bright stars of a screen that was less known for being silver than for being in need of vigorous disinfecting.

She had a brilliant career - that lasted 5 months. And in that 5 months Rain won 2 porn Oscar awards. She performed in 121 straight-to-video pornographic films; had 228 random nameless, faceless cocks the size of trees inside one opening or another; every day smiled for the camera sporting whatever fluid mixture was in the script that day. It changed her. It started to threaten to eventually become demeaning.

The years passed, she got old and haggard and ugly. She stopped bathing, started gambling, swearing, and smoking cigars. She became sweet in exactly the same way that chocolate isn't, which is to say that she became a bitter sort, with a sour personality that would make bile question it's own self-worth.

As she aged it was now her face that resembled old leather, and as she chewed on those awful cigars her rotted teeth came to look like 2 hookers with broken, street-worn high heels clacking together. She smoked them for so many years that by now every breath felt like she was deepthroating sandpaper, and her voice now sounded more like the rough bark of a dog than the silk, urgent "ooohs" and "ahhhs" the world was hypnotized by during her golden AVN days, brief though they were.

Rain's best friend, the only person from her celebrated porn career that she ever associated with anymore, was her former costar Boots Pounding. In fact, he was her only friend. His retirement followed the same downward trajectory as Rain's, and at this stage of decline he had teeth the color of cinnamon, and an unsavory odor that he attempted to mask by dousing himself in dizzying amounts of cologne and aftershave.

Rain had gotten him a job at the nickel peep show where a steady stream of dirty old men with fistfuls of sticky coins would pay to watch as she performed her naughty finger puppet show act. Fortunately for her they were only too happy to tell her where to put her fingers and what to do with her puppets because she had long ago lost the ability to feel or care about her own pussy.

Boots wore a nametag that said his official title was "Chum Scrubber" so as such he had one duty which was to each morning attempt to shampoo the slime, spicy urine, and other unidentifiable semi-fluids from the walls and carpet of the nickel booths. This was done using industrial solvents and cleaners that had been banned by the Center for Disease Control in the 1930s when a prominent chain of old restaurants was found to have been spraying the chemicals into the exposed asbestos in their kitchens in order to eradicate the giant vermin that were immune to all other poisons.

It was a futile and ultimately unfulfilling job but Boots did it as well as could be hoped. And Rain was proud.

The End.

hahahahah

LJ

RoseUndressed​(sub female) - This is quite marvellous!
1 year ago
LongerJohnny​(dom male) - Thanks! It was fun to write.
1 year ago
TreasureMe​(sub female){Belonging} - You're quite the over ambitious goofball lol. Nice job. Thanks for participating and I'm glad you enjoyed it ❤️
1 year ago
LongerJohnny​(dom male) - Thanks hahahahah! I saw a fun challenge and went for it. I definitely enjoyed it.
1 year ago
ButterfliesAndCuffs​(sub female) - I love this so much! Entertaining as usual, Sir! This was my first favorite part “not-so-bright stars of a screen that was less known for being silver than for being in need of vigorous disinfecting.” Then there was this “She became sweet in exactly the same way that chocolate isn't, which is to say that she became a bitter sort, with a sour personality that would make bile question it's own self-worth.”
Oh hell I love the whole damn thing! 😂
1 year ago
LongerJohnny​(dom male) - Thank you my beautiful dirty slut. Nothing makes me happier than to know that I have done something that makes you proud to be owned by me. 💘
1 year ago

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