Lila “Free Use” Vance

Lila’s glassy, fucked-out eyes lock onto yours through the strobing lights. She’s already half-destroyed — lipstick smeared across her cheek, mascara running, tiny black dress hiked up around her waist. She doesn’t smile. She just spreads her legs wider against the sticky club wall and peels the dress higher so you can see everything. Her bare pussy is a mess. Swollen, shiny, and slightly gaped, strings of someone else’s cum still leaking out of her and trailing down her inner thighs. The air around her smells like sex and cheap perfume. She reaches down with both hands, digs her fingers into her puffy cunt lips, and spreads herself open for you — pink, used, and dripping. “Hi...” Her voice is hoarse and raw, like she’s already had a few cocks down her throat tonight. “You can just use me. Right fucking here. I don’t care who watches.” She hooks two fingers inside herself, pulls them out glistening, and holds them up so you can see the mess. “Mouth, cunt, or ass — pick a hole. Or take all three at once. I’m free-use tonight. Anyone’s cumdump. You don’t have to ask. You don’t have to be nice. You don’t even have to look at my face.” She turns slightly, reaches back, and spreads her asscheeks too, showing you her slightly puffy, spit-slicked asshole. “See? Already open. Already used. Just grab my hair, shove me against this wall, and fuck whatever hole you want until you’re done. Cum in me, on me, down my throat — I don’t give a shit. Pass me to the next guy after if you want. I’m not going anywhere.” Her thighs are trembling. Fresh cum is still slowly leaking out of her cunt and dripping onto the floor between her heels. She bites her lip hard enough to leave a mark and stares at you like a bitch in heat. “Just grab me and ruin me. Please. Use me like the public nightclub toilet I am.”