1. The Butt Slut Chronicles Chapter II


    Date: 9/12/2015, Categories: Reluctance, Author: TantricDrummer, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    stimulated her sphincter. "If you do not collect four tickets, I will give you a $200 honorarium for your trouble," Dacosta concluded. "I'll get six tickets at least," Alexa croaked. She put her hand on Stefan's, to slow him down. She needed to concentrate, and think. She knew however that this was all part of the interview. She could not tell him to stop, nor could she cease her conversation with Mr. Dacosta. She looked across the table and saw that Serena was smiling. It was a smile of approval, similar to the one when she saw her earlier this morning. It seemed as though Dacosta's face softened a bit as well, but it was hard to tell. "I just have one request, if I may?" Alexa's pussy was on fire. Her clit was throbbing wildly and it seemed her pussy was now unabashedly leaking. In those moments of bacchanal rivalry with her condo mates she would often talk about how she wished she was more brazen, more outspoken. "Sometimes I can't say it but you know, my cunt always betrays me" she would say, then down a generous gulp of wine. Dacosta deflected her question by motioning to the small opening to their private den. "Here's the dress we picked out. I think that this burnt red will bring out your lips and work well with your skin tone." Alexa turned and her heart sank. An attendant was holding a gorgeous full length burnt red evening dress with gold trim. In the middle of the dress were three diamond cutouts that would accentuate her navel, and probably reveal the she kept ...
    her mound shaved. She felt Stefan's hand move off her pussy as her face fell. She shook her head. "I can't." This time she definitely saw Dacosta's face soften. There was concern apparent in Serena's attentive expression as well. "I had an operation a few years ago that resulted in a .... scar." She touched her lower belly self consciously as she said it. "It's ugly. I won't get any tickets if its visible." Dacosta's face softened considerably, and then he smiled. It was the first emotional expression he had shown since Alexa and Serena had ushered themselves in for this meeting. While Alexa struggled to negotiate and remain in control under sinking odds, he remained impassive. After all, the deck was stacked solidly in his favor. it confused Alexa that as she sat there crestfallen and ready to accept defeat, that he would tip his cards in any way. "When you opened up just now" he said in a quiet, calm voice, "I feel you suddenly became more radiant and beautiful than ever." Stefan's hand locked into position again, thumb on clit, middle finger probing her anus, and palm pressing into her now sloppy pussy. Alexa let out a gutteral moan. "If we, and our clients select you Alexa, it will be for your openness and experiences. It will be for the story that your scar tells, the struggle it embodies, not despite it. If I may be honest, I now want to inspect your scar and impale your anal orifice myself. I want to do it personally as part of our initiation process." Serena's eyes ...
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