1. Stroker Ace(Part 2 of 2)


    Date: 8/20/2015, Categories: Seduction, Author: the_lady_of_shalott, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    she wished she had some alcohol. Annabelle never felt more naked than that moment when the silk slid down her forearms and revealed her slender body and teardrop shaped breasts clad in a beige push up bra. Her old self consciousness about the size of her breasts came back to her when she compared them with Kitty's fantastic tits. Her usually marble pale skin was reddened at a spot on her chest and the woman bowed her head down pretending to fold the blouse. A beam of sweat was rolling down her spine to the cleavage of her butt cheeks. “Just leave it on the table, little girl.” Damn, was Kitty really going to speak to her that way all night long? “You really are more beautiful than I thought.” Annabelle raised her head in surprise wondering what kind of game that was. Still she was filled with ridiculous sense of pride that Kitty assessed her so highly. “Thank you, I guess...” “I can't wait to get you fully naked and play with these lovely tits of yours.” Annabelle gasped, not sure whether to allow herself to feel lustful or to be indignant. Just at that moment Evan was taking his belt off and placed it on top of the tender heap of silk on the table. “This one may come handy.” Kitty smirked and ran her fingers down the smooth leather. The sense of morbid curiosity filled both Evan and Annabelle as they wondered what their unusual companion may have in mind for the rest of the evening. Annabelle kept on losing round after round and soon, to her utmost humiliation, she found ...
    herself almost naked save for the stockings with lace tops. Only that thin piece of clothing separated her from being at Kitty's complete mercy. The latter one was gazing at the blonde's body as if she was truly a mistress inspecting the slave girl she had just purchased at the auction. Annabelle was the spitting image of a defeated, shy maiden. Her large, light pink nipples looked hard under the gleaming light of the lamps, pointed and goose-prickled against the perfect circles of her aureole. She kept her thighs firmly pressed together however Kitty clearly could see the wetness of her thighs, mixed with the sweat of anxiety. Her light green eyes were cast to the floor ashamed at how much she loved it. The vulnerability, the full exposure and the way Evan was devouring her naked body with his gaze as he ran his hand over the buckle of his belt were too much for her to handle. Whatever inhibitions she had were slowly losing battle with her lust. Annabelle gasped at the thought that by the end of the night she'd be reduced to nothing but a common slut, insignificant, meant to be used for her holes. Evan, on the other hand, looked cool as a cucumber and still wearing most of his clothes. He won the shirt, shoes and socks back but didn't bother to put them back on. The only piece of clothing on his toned body were the black suit pants. He was casually playing with his wedding ring and looked convinced he wouldn't be the one to get fully undressed. Annabelle glared at him annoyed ...
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