TW - Potential discussions of sexual content including prostitution and forced, coerced, and violent scenes that may depict rape (with screenshots of The Sims 4 with mods and CC). (childhood trauma and mistreatment may also be discussed in the form of neglect, abuse, and molestation for backstory purposes only with no explicit details)

 

***This is a full gameplay of a homeless challenge that I am doing with a bit of a twist. There will likely be some rules I won't follow but for the most part I am not cheating in game unless something gets stuck or in dire circumstances. I am also mostly letting my character's whims and mood guide her. The stories you are reading are not just made up because I wanted them to go that way, I let the game and my sim do their thing and then created the story around it. Much of this is more than I could have imagined and has been a surprise for me. It's honestly made my game time so much more fun. There are times I will hope it will go one way and it will, and other times I will be surprised at the turn of events but never disappointed. I have been writing these for a while now and just now posting them publicly so you will most likely get content in large quantities when I can upload them until I am caught up.***

 

Kailani headed to a new gym to shower and recover from the day before. She has decided that fate will decide her day today. She will not dress up for work nor attempt to make any heads turn but if she happens to get a phone call from a repeat customer or someone sees her out and finds her interesting on her own accord then she may consider it. For now, however, she is choosing to relax with some laps in the pool and try to ease away the dreams from last night as well as the memories of the last couple of days. She is still sore, and she doesn’t think it’s just physical.

 

Kailani started working out with the punching bag and all of her emotions came flooding through. How could she be so naïve to think that she could be in control of everything? She could already feel herself slipping out of control here like she did back in Sulani which she promised herself she wouldn’t do. Falling for people was bad news. She knew it because she’s done it more than once and it had gotten her nowhere but heartache. People are cruel. Kailani needed to harden her heart but how could she do that? Some of these people seemed so soft and some of them seemed to possess powers like she had that are now being used on her. She felt weak to resist and in some ways she didn’t want to. She wanted to let go and ride the wave of ecstasy with them, well at least while it lasted because she knows it never lasts.

 

But no, Kailani cannot do that! She must focus on her goal which is to make money so that she can get rich and support herself. If she can support herself she will never have to rely on anyone else again. She just has to stay focused. She can do it! She is determined to make her goal. She has gotten her cash back to $2540 just with the work she did the last couple of days and she will be at $10k in no time and then $100k, and well, you know how it goes. She can’t let people stand in the way of that. Even if they make her tingle in places and dream of them all night.

 

After giving herself a bit of a pep talk, Kailani headed downstairs to chat with some people only to be heckled by an old man. He pointed at her and mimicked her and showed his obvious disgust. Kailani’s presence in the area was getting known and she was getting a reputation, not a very good one either. In some ways that could be good she supposed. She could get referrals and would maybe get more people interested but that could also mean she got more haters like this man which she was sure if he found her somewhere private he may want to do all sorts of things to her, privately of course. Kailani knew the type. Especially the grandfather type that you wouldn’t imagine could do anything wrong.

 

Kailani was lost in thought about things that haunted her from her past. She didn't realize how much time had passed.

 

Kailani blinked and discovered that the man had since walked away. She was just standing there deep in thought and, well, to her dismay, a bit on edge now.

 

She decided to head downstairs and freshen up but then realized that the old man was following her. Okay, maybe she was being paranoid. He could just be going in the same direction she was, right?

 

No, it was pretty unlikely that he was going into the same locker room, he was definitely following her. It looked like Kailani was correct about her assessment of him. He wanted to heckle her in public so that people would think that he was a good person that would never sleep with a “working girl”. Yet here he was, following one into the locker room probably ready to solicit her as soon as there was no one around.

 

As Kailani walked into the shower room, she felt resistance from the door and he pushed his way in behind her. Acting much sweeter than before he introduced himself as Ekram Elderberry and told her that he planned to fuck her in the ass. Kailani thinks that Ekram is an ass but she was literally cornered. Besides, she needed the money.

 

Ekram pulls Kailani across the hall into the stall with the toilet and quickly pulls her tights and his pants down. Kailani feels him enter her ass harder than she would have imagined for a man his age.

 

He moans in deep pleasure, “Fuck!”

 

Ekram dominates Kailani fully holding her arms and then wrists. He pushes her head into the bowl while plunging his cock deep inside of her. Kailani is so enthralled it almost makes her hate herself.

 

Kailani bursts into a wild orgasm sputtering and coming all over the floor. Her body goes limp and Ekram, at the same time comes deeply inside of her anus.

 

He pays her well, leaving the money on the toilet tank, and says, “Don’t you dare leave for at least 10 minutes you fucking filthy whore.”

 

With that he walked away.

 

Kailani did not leave. She went back to take the shower she had gone there for in the first place but this time it was a shameful shower. While she did make more money and, after counting, she found he paid generously, she is not sure if she feels it was worth it.

 

Sure, he made her come and she was satisfied by it but he was degrading to her and she shouldn’t like that, right? She left Sulani to get away from all of that. Why would that turn her on? Kailani was feeling very confused and, after the last several workouts, a bit hungry. Maybe it was time to find some food.

 

Kailani heads to a café where she met Bjorn and they chatted a bit about fitness. Kailani got a call from someone named Bess Sterling who said she can help her make her money grow if Kailani invested in her. Bess asks for Kailani to give her $1000. Kailani, still a bit high from her orgasm and now the sugar from her pastry said yes in the hopes that Bess will come through for her.

 

Kailani got another call, this time from Marcus Flex. He’s invited her to a dance party at the Chalet. Kailani was prepared to go with the flow today and it seems this is the flow. It also looked like it may be an open bar so she planned to let that flow as well.

 

 

Kailani, having had one too many drinks at the open bar, spotted Bjorn and decided to flirt with him for a bit. He was so nice to her at the café that she thought it would be fun to hang out with him like a regular person. 

 

They talked as much as they could over the noise. Kailani sensed the dad vibe from him and in her drunken state it was a bit endearing but also quite the turn on. She knew full well she had daddy issues. She grew up without one in the foster system, so it was no wonder. This guy just screamed of being a great dad. He had kind eyes and, oh, that sweater!

 

She whispered to him things she wanted to do to him and how thinking about it made her ache in places.

 

Before long she was throwing herself into his arms and throwing caution to the wind. This wasn’t her typical way of doing things but she also didn’t typically let herself get this wasted.

 

Bjorn suggested they go somewhere private and all of a sudden, became a bit more sober, Kailani realized she could do it without asking him for payment. She became quite sheepish and told him meekly that she will have to charge him. Bjorn seemed offended but agreed.

 

Bjorn undressed Kailani and forced her into a submissive position. They are outside for everyone to see, although it’s not as if Kailani hasn’t experienced that before but this, this was somehow different. He was angry and she could feel his rage as he pressed against her and on his breath. His fingers were rough and dug into her, although she did not find it entirely unpleasurable.

 

Kailani tried to position herself to satisfy him with her hands but instead Bjorn pulled her arms tighter and began to bite her shoulder slightly. Kailani moaned. As he did this his fingers expertly found her clitoris and stroked it roughly.

 

“So,” he breathed, “you’re a whore? I’ll treat you like the whore you are.”

 

Bjorn drove his hard cock into her so forcefully that if he hadn’t been holding her so firmly Kailani was sure she would have been launched forward into the glass window.

 

“You like that, you whore?” She didn’t respond with words, only a whimper.

 

“Answer me!”

 

“Ye..ye…yes.. Oh yes!” she breathed.

 

“Of course you do. Fucking whore!”

 

Bjorn climaxed and came deep inside of her. His guttural sounds were something that she had never imagined coming out of something human. He yanked himself out of her and pushed her away from him.

 

“You are a fucking lousy whore. I am not paying you one cent. You can go fuck yourself!”

 

Bjorn walked away from her, leaving her flat on the ground with a look of shock on her face.

 

 

Well, Kailani thought to herself, that’s one way to make enemies. Maybe she shouldn't be drinking like that anymore.

 

Kailani fumbled her way to a different gym hoping to avoid people she knew. She felt shame and a bit of confusion about what had just happened but most of all she was feeling extremely exhausted. She found the locker room and quickly passed out after tucking her belongings into one of the lockers.