Post by Acantha Ivory Storm on Jul 11, 2014 23:14:57 GMT
Basically, I'm a whore and I couldn't care less what you think of it.
I've been stripping and sleeping with clients for nineteen years, ever since I moved out of my place in Hell. Literally in Hell. My daddy is none other than Lucifer himself; not sure about my mom. I only know that she was a witch, because I have a witch's ability to control the four elements. Dad doesn't even remember what she looked like -- let's just say he's had a lot of women in his time.
Before I moved to this world, I spent 412 years living as a pampered, sheltered princess in the depths of Hell, having my every need waited on by servant demons and being excessively cared for by my father as the favorite child. But like most princesses, I got bored. I vanished from Hell in the middle of the night and appeared in the middle of Las Vegas instead.
When you have absolutely no prior experience with humans and their intricacies, trust me, Vegas is a very interesting place to get dumped into. I had no idea what I was doing. The first problem I ran into was my lack of ID. I couldn't get a job or a place to live. I spent a year on the streets as a vagabond, before eventually contacting a tempter demon whom I knew was in the area for help. He wasn't sure how to pick up an ID, but he did know of one surefire way a pretty girl could get what she wanted from a man, and it would probably net me a place to live if I could find an easily tempted male landlord.
So I went out and found one. Then I found another easily tempted male who let me into his strip club despite the fact that I didn't have ID. I do have it now, but I've stayed in stripping and bartending jobs ever since, mostly because it's just a familiar routine for me. I don't mind it: I can't get pregnant and I can't catch anything, so I don't see a problem.
The whole stripping, sleeping with clients thing does cost me relationships. I have difficulty maintaining them not just because they know I've slept with tons of other people, but because I've seen so many scumbags and sex addicts that it kind of jades me toward the rest of the male population. I'm not used to guys flirting with me for reasons other than to have sex with me. Probably wouldn't know what to do with a good guy if I ever found one. I don't have so many issues with girls, so I mostly date females these days.
One more thing: Don't piss me off. I tend to throw fireballs first and ask questions later. But hey, if you're one of those guys who likes girls with a temper, I work until 5AM on weekends.
XOXO,
Acantha
I've been stripping and sleeping with clients for nineteen years, ever since I moved out of my place in Hell. Literally in Hell. My daddy is none other than Lucifer himself; not sure about my mom. I only know that she was a witch, because I have a witch's ability to control the four elements. Dad doesn't even remember what she looked like -- let's just say he's had a lot of women in his time.
Before I moved to this world, I spent 412 years living as a pampered, sheltered princess in the depths of Hell, having my every need waited on by servant demons and being excessively cared for by my father as the favorite child. But like most princesses, I got bored. I vanished from Hell in the middle of the night and appeared in the middle of Las Vegas instead.
When you have absolutely no prior experience with humans and their intricacies, trust me, Vegas is a very interesting place to get dumped into. I had no idea what I was doing. The first problem I ran into was my lack of ID. I couldn't get a job or a place to live. I spent a year on the streets as a vagabond, before eventually contacting a tempter demon whom I knew was in the area for help. He wasn't sure how to pick up an ID, but he did know of one surefire way a pretty girl could get what she wanted from a man, and it would probably net me a place to live if I could find an easily tempted male landlord.
So I went out and found one. Then I found another easily tempted male who let me into his strip club despite the fact that I didn't have ID. I do have it now, but I've stayed in stripping and bartending jobs ever since, mostly because it's just a familiar routine for me. I don't mind it: I can't get pregnant and I can't catch anything, so I don't see a problem.
The whole stripping, sleeping with clients thing does cost me relationships. I have difficulty maintaining them not just because they know I've slept with tons of other people, but because I've seen so many scumbags and sex addicts that it kind of jades me toward the rest of the male population. I'm not used to guys flirting with me for reasons other than to have sex with me. Probably wouldn't know what to do with a good guy if I ever found one. I don't have so many issues with girls, so I mostly date females these days.
One more thing: Don't piss me off. I tend to throw fireballs first and ask questions later. But hey, if you're one of those guys who likes girls with a temper, I work until 5AM on weekends.
XOXO,
Acantha