1. Dress Off: Sasha vs Tara (Part 2)


    Date: 3/1/2017, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: staceyshackleton, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    position, and the splash screen simply revealed the letters “D E”. Decider Enterprises. Stacey Shackleton was not unfamiliar with their work. She smiled grimly, but without humour, at the understatement pervading that thought. The splash screen shortly gave way to a video-conference system, and the black background mostly obscured a shadowy figure at a desk. She knew that figure - or, at least, the voice attached to that figure. “Good evening my dear Stacey, and I do so hope I find Miss Stacey Shackleton in fine health and high spirits on such a glorious night.” Stacey didn’t bother replying. That voice was bringing back some memories. It had been two months now since she’d last heard that voice, shortly after “someone” had mysteriously paid the inevitable fines resulting from her arrest. The voice had then come to her via an untraceable call on her mobile phone, cheerfully walking her through her new identity and future abode, as if they were a glorified travel agent excited for their client on a particularly exotic upcoming vacation. She’d had no choice but to comply of course. Her previous life had been untenable after the show she’d put on for the entire city, and the Internet being what it was, there was no point trying to cover up the incriminating evidence, so to speak. A mysterious amount of money had appeared in her bank account very shortly afterwards. “For an award-winning performance,” had been the reference on her bank statement when she tried to find where it ...
    had come from. A new life. A new name. A new place to call home. A little play money to perhaps make the crushing embarrassment and uncontrollable fury at losing ever so slightly more palatable. “Of course, we were all very impressed with so many different aspects of your performance. Can I say in particular that we were very taken with your discretion regarding the police’s somewhat hysterical questioning as to your motivations.” Stacey barely shrugged. How the hell they got away with this was going to be one of life’s little unsolved mysteries. The police had been most interested in learning if anyone else was involved, but any incriminating pictures of her partner in crime had mysteriously vanished before the police could get to the happy snappers. Stacey had seriously considered dumping everything she knew into a confession, but after a night of seething in a holding cell, she realised the resulting pointlessness of that. That part of her life was now closed, irrevocably, and nothing she said or did was going to make people un-see what they’d seen. “And it’s that kind of discretion that impresses the right people in the right places. We’re aware, Miss Shackleton, that you haven’t yet settled on a career; we do so like to follow the ongoing exploits are our star attractions. Needless to say, Decider Enterprises is always on the lookout for young go-getters with an eye for risk.” Stacey Shackleton leant forward towards the screen and, for the first time, graced the mysterious ...
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