The Sinful Vixen Whorehouse

[Vail_Indigo]

and leans back...the secret shared

 

[monique_minx]

I nod a little as she leans close, biting my bottom lip anxiously as her eyes meet mine when she pulls back.

I'm not sure I am up for play today Miss Vail, I haven't slept all night but since I have to stay up today, I decided to drop by...I doubt my creative streak and spelling...and basic sense will hold out during my tired day...

 

[Vail_Indigo]

Little Minx, you will know when I am here to play.
Rest yourself, enjoy yourself.
I'm just here for relaxing as well

 

[chronicle_tenko]

Natalie was panting. Long, increasingly loud pants of excitement from that lip gloss smeared mouth, swollen from cramming the most incredible prick she’d ever tasted beyond maximum capacity into her hungry cavity. She could see it, hear it: he wasn’t looking at her as the client anymore, a woman to be pleasured, a task to be completed. All her loving cocksucking and lusty titfucking had made this powerful stud forget himself completely, and he wanted her, wanted to wreck her like SHE was the whore, the courtesan, the well-paid slut. It was the most erotic sight she’d ever witnessed, seeing a man with such potent sensuality lose control as she pleasured him on her knees. Tousled blonde beauty was actually staring at him in awe: how could she possibly have stirred such a reaction from a man of his caliber? Could he want her as much as she needed him?

She craved his release with an intensity that made her entire body hum with need as every word poured from his moaning mouth. He boasted that he could keep it up, and she moaned as hands slapped breasts around cock with a manic fever. Gorgeous face had an aggressive, hedonist’s stare, as she interjected, “Ohhh, yeah? Yes, yes, cum on me, ohh yeah, fuck my pussy after you take my slutty tits, c’mon baby.” That hissing, groaning mouth parted in an ‘O’ of unbridled hunger.

And then…

“Ohhhhhhhyeaaaah!” Thick, white ropes of gooey seed exploded onto her massive expanse of cleavage, coating the young, satin skin, dripping over sensitive, tingling nipples, and best of all, shooting inside that wanting, waiting mouth. Tongue fell out to claim its salty-sweet prize, swallowing and lapping up the area around her lips, greedy to taste every last drop. He came and came, and she slowed down, just squeezing those tits around his oversized dick, wanting all of him, needing to see it, and hoping he knew that she’d die happily on her knees for him, just like this, so long as he used her the exact same way.

“Mmm, you do taste good…” sex-laced voice purred affectionately when he finally stopped and stood, amazingly rock hard again. Those eyes were high beams of blue adoration, as an Adonis loomed over her. She spied a few drops of sticky jizz that had somehow hit back against his own muscular thigh, and that devious mouth stopped to suck it off the skin there, before she rose on long legs. Fingers massaged cum into those tits, before she slipped two between her lips and suckled, gazing into his radiant, well-spent face.

She was a vision on her knees. A Hot tattoo behind his eyelids. The sinful tableau of her hungrily catching his Jizz, her lips happily closing around his shaft, while it speared through her breasts. Her wild eyed lust, showing him exactly how his words affected her, how much she wanted him to lose control. If that was his role it was an easy one. If she wanted him to lose himself in having her, in taking her, that was all too easy. She was a hedonistic dream, full of excess and passion, and wild impossible needs. Things he might try to fill and fail, but he'd enjoy every moment of effort.

slowly he sunk a little, His shaft the hardest thing about him for a moment. it took considerable will to keep himself erect, unflagging. The soldier willing to go on forever even when the body would not. But a second wind was coming. and if anyone deserved the next part of this act it was the sticky sweet slut on her knees right now. Happily licking the last traces of his seed up off her fingers. And as she came up to him to look in his eyes, he steeled. And pulled her to him. Kissing her lips hotly, tasting himself against her. "Oh I do. But I best you taste better."

Very softly, but with only two deft touches he tossed her to the bed. Muscles moving in a smooth synchronous dance as he tripped and shoved her, keeping her in his arms, while she tumbled face first into the pile of pillows. A hand placed on the small of her back kept her down, and his trailing teasing fingers on the base of her spine sent signals of desire to her. His fingers almost clawlike raked her bottom in it's thong, softly pulling the flesh of either cheek, before the self same hand whipped down, using little more than the wrist to crack the back of his knuckles off her tight and toned bottom. Then a second, and a third. "Naughty Natalie. Don't you know you pay by the cum. So desperate to be charged twice? I'm going to have to really make it up to you." His teeth glanced and scraped the globes of her ass, and then he bit he softly. Following with a staccato sound, of a cupped hand clapping soft flesh. She was getting red, as he begin to teasingly pull her thong off. The small triangle at the back in his teeth. First tightly wedging it in her bottom and pulling it tight against her sopping snatch, then down, over her legs as he switched to hold her ankles, until the tiny scrap of lingerie graced the floor next to his shoes.

He pulled her legs wide, and lifted her bottom off the bed. His grip implacable as he held her up. "Such a pretty little pussy. I want to just pull you up and fuck you now." His grip pulled her over the soft covers, bringing her right to him. Close, the heat of her dripping cunt puffing at his throbbing insistent cock. "But I want to know how you taste even more." Her legs already spread wide, he brought his food to his mouth. A horribly naughty and ill behaved man. But he was a whore after all, and as he bent the last few inches, slithered his tongue deep into her hot pussy, before exploding in motion and joy. Licking her like she was candy coated.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Returns to the House, dainty heels tapping, fully nude from the ankles up. I make my way to the bar and motion for a drink...

Please, a shot of coconut rum...any brand...just make it cold.

 

[monique_minx]

Nods to Vail and gives an apologetic smile as I notice Luna's entry, Sixxy hasn't arrived yet so I slip behind the bar and take up a bottle of Malibu, pouring a shot for her and sliding the icy glass across the surface of the bar

Hey Miss Luna, how's things?

I smile

 

[Leopald]

Returns to the House, dainty heels tapping, fully nude from the ankles up. I make my way to the bar and motion for a drink...

Please, a shot of coconut rum...any brand...just make it cold.

Eyes take in the beauty appreciatively.

Well, hello Luna. You look rather stunning this evening...

 

[Vail_Indigo]

Returns to the House, dainty heels tapping, fully nude from the ankles up. I make my way to the bar and motion for a drink...

Please, a shot of coconut rum...any brand...just make it cold.

breath caught in throat

Oh....oh my...

 

[FuckFantasy]

She was a vision on her knees. A Hot tattoo behind his eyelids. The sinful tableau of her hungrily catching his Jizz, her lips happily closing around his shaft, while it speared through her breasts. Her wild eyed lust, showing him exactly how his words affected her, how much she wanted him to lose control. If that was his role it was an easy one. If she wanted him to lose himself in having her, in taking her, that was all too easy. She was a hedonistic dream, full of excess and passion, and wild impossible needs. Things he might try to fill and fail, but he'd enjoy every moment of effort.

slowly he sunk a little, His shaft the hardest thing about him for a moment. it took considerable will to keep himself erect, unflagging. The soldier willing to go on forever even when the body would not. But a second wind was coming. and if anyone deserved the next part of this act it was the sticky sweet slut on her knees right now. Happily licking the last traces of his seed up off her fingers. And as she came up to him to look in his eyes, he steeled. And pulled her to him. Kissing her lips hotly, tasting himself against her. "Oh I do. But I best you taste better."

Very softly, but with only two deft touches he tossed her to the bed. Muscles moving in a smooth synchronous dance as he tripped and shoved her, keeping her in his arms, while she tumbled face first into the pile of pillows. A hand placed on the small of her back kept her down, and his trailing teasing fingers on the base of her spine sent signals of desire to her. His fingers almost clawlike raked her bottom in it's thong, softly pulling the flesh of either cheek, before the self same hand whipped down, using little more than the wrist to crack the back of his knuckles off her tight and toned bottom. Then a second, and a third. "Naughty Natalie. Don't you know you pay by the cum. So desperate to be charged twice? I'm going to have to really make it up to you." His teeth glanced and scraped the globes of her ass, and then he bit he softly. Following with a staccato sound, of a cupped hand clapping soft flesh. She was getting red, as he begin to teasingly pull her thong off. The small triangle at the back in his teeth. First tightly wedging it in her bottom and pulling it tight against her sopping snatch, then down, over her legs as he switched to hold her ankles, until the tiny scrap of lingerie graced the floor next to his shoes.

He pulled her legs wide, and lifted her bottom off the bed. His grip implacable as he held her up. "Such a pretty little pussy. I want to just pull you up and fuck you now." His grip pulled her over the soft covers, bringing her right to him. Close, the heat of her dripping cunt puffing at his throbbing insistent cock. "But I want to know how you taste even more." Her legs already spread wide, he brought his food to his mouth. A horribly naughty and ill behaved man. But he was a whore after all, and as he bent the last few inches, slithered his tongue deep into her hot pussy, before exploding in motion and joy. Licking her like she was candy coated.

She'd almost lost herself in that kiss for a moment. The way he pulled her in and dove onto her lips, lips she hadn't thought he'd want to kiss... it was utterly delicious, and she'd have pulled him back down by the neck for more, had his next words not sent a thrill down her spine: "But I bet you taste even better."

Feathery-lashed eyes widened in slow, stunned realization. She thought he was going to simply throw her down on the floor, mount her, and finish her. That alone would have been the very height of ecstasy, and the lecherous lovely wanted nothing more. That is, until he manipulated her like a used up little rag doll and she found that bouncy body of hers smashed into the bed, as a growling, seductive voice snarled at her, chastising the sexed up cocksucker for her naughtiness.

That perfect fuckhole was screaming for his cock, sizzling, dripping miserably as those teeth scraped her pert rear end. She could almost feel juice dripping down her thigh, and when the stud flipped her over and let himself throb, so breathlessly close to her? That lithe, cum-coated body twitched and bucked needily beneath him, as those eyes shot a desperate, pleading look that seemed to say: "Ravish me. RAVAGE me." A long, hot little whine of "Awwww," punctuated by a sharp inhale when he mentioned fucking her.

And then a long. Loud. Low SCREAM of pleasure, a shriek that bounced off every wall of the Whorehouse's finest room, cutting above the music and echoing off the doors as her whore's tongue began not to taste, not to tease, but fuck her drooling cunt. Human words couldn't escape that throat. Just guttural, animalistic moans and sighs of deep pleasure, as bendable legs spread in a wide 'V' across the soft bedding, while that stinging red ass drove up and off the bed to meet his perfect mouth.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Hey Miss Luna, how's things?

Better, sweet minx. Takes the proffered shot glass with a smile

Well, hello Luna. You look rather stunning this evening...

A blush suffuses my cheeks...

Thank you, Sir Lion...I wanted comfort and nothing suits me like nudity.

Oh....oh my...

Hello, sweetness. You look...edible.

Downs the drink, and sits the glass back on the bar...

 

[Vail_Indigo]

Blushes far more than she should

 

[monique_minx]

Tries to imagine what the others see from the other side of the bar as I view her naked top half, blushing and trying not to stare. I've seen her naked many times before but it never ever fails to astound or arouse.

I suddenly feel very overdressed!

I giggle, blushing as I take up my glass of Midori and lemonade, I sip it and swallow hard.

 

[Leopald]

A blush suffuses my cheeks...

Thank you, Sir Lion...I wanted comfort and nothing suits me like nudity.

I can hardly argue with that...

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

A grin as I see the rise of color on Vail's beautiful face

I suddenly feel very overdressed!

Baby girl, if you are not just in the skin the Gods blessed you with...I look at her and smile, my eyes crinkling at the corners...then you are far too dressed...(though you do look amazing...)

I can hardly argue with that...

Great minds, good Sir....

 

[monique_minx]

Baby girl, if you are not just in the skin the Gods blessed you with...I look at her and smile, my eyes crinkling at the corners...then you are far too dressed...(though you do look amazing...)

Blushes and grins sheepishly, leaning close to whisper

And if I said this is all I was wearing?

Tugs the shoulder strap of the dress sideways to show it's braless

 

[chronicle_tenko]

She'd almost lost herself in that kiss for a moment. The way he pulled her in and dove onto her lips, lips she hadn't thought he'd want to kiss... it was utterly delicious, and she'd have pulled him back down by the neck for more, had his next words not sent a thrill down her spine: "But I bet you taste even better."

Feathery-lashed eyes widened in slow, stunned realization. She thought he was going to simply throw her down on the floor, mount her, and finish her. That alone would have been the very height of ecstasy, and the lecherous lovely wanted nothing more. That is, until he manipulated her like a used up little rag doll and she found that bouncy body of hers smashed into the bed, as a growling, seductive voice snarled at her, chastising the sexed up cocksucker for her naughtiness.

That perfect fuckhole was screaming for his cock, sizzling, dripping miserably as those teeth scraped her pert rear end. She could almost feel juice dripping down her thigh, and when the stud flipped her over and let himself throb, so breathlessly close to her? That lithe, cum-coated body twitched and bucked needily beneath him, as those eyes shot a desperate, pleading look that seemed to say: "Ravish me. RAVAGE me." A long, hot little whine of "Awwww," punctuated by a sharp inhale when he mentioned fucking her.

And then a long. Loud. Low SCREAM of pleasure, a shriek that bounced off every wall of the Whorehouse's finest room, cutting above the music and echoing off the doors as her whore's tongue began not to taste, not to tease, but fuck her drooling cunt. Human words couldn't escape that throat. Just guttural, animalistic moans and sighs of deep pleasure, as bendable legs spread in a wide 'V' across the soft bedding, while that stinging red ass drove up and off the bed to meet his perfect mouth.

"MMMMmmmm."

He'd have made words, even rude ones. But there was a reason behind the saying. It was very hard to talk with your mouth full. Lithe nimble, his tongue darting through each soft space, each wet fold. Teasing up and down the slick walls of her pussy. Tasting and bringing her juices back to him. A cat flicking water into it's mouth. Except she was ambrosia.

"Mmmmm"

He loved doing this. Loved feeling them shake, shiver, moan. And Cry. Loved how he could make them stop, and catch their breath, and he plunged his tongue back in, like he would fuck her with it. Before lashing a particularly sensitive spot. Slowly he let her down to the bed., His tongue still deep in her, but only so his fingers could tease, and do their job. Rubbing the cum slick sticky trail of her breasts. Tweaking her nipples. raking her stomach, and tickling the soft skin of her inner thighs. Running single bits of her sweat down the entire length of her body.

"You're so sweet."

His tongue left her bereft but only long enough for his fingers to enter her. Two, index and middle, and begin to draw in and out of her. Finding a perfect rhythm, to plunge in, and open inside, twist and slowly draw out. Varying by direction by quarter twists, by curling, and stroking the roof of her. A maddening cornucopia of touches in her shuddering slit. Finally drawing up curling deep and touching her g-spot. His finger s High and flat against the roof of her and then curling up to stroke the rough patch of her internal pleasures. His thumb began to roll across the hood of her clit coaxing it softly. Elegantly. Rolling around it in teasing circles. His face kissing her belly. licking up to her breasts. Following the path of his cock, and finally passionately pushing his tongue into her mouth, his lips still wet with her juices.

"See how good you taste? Far better than me."

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

And if I said this is all I was wearing?

Leaning forward, I get a peek of minxy beneath the dress...

Why hide it away when it should be on display...that is my question to you, love.

 

[Leopald]

Great minds, good Sir....

Speaking of great minds... You and I need to schedule that date with some willing, corruptable girl for fun.

Lions and wolves in the same den, still makes me drool in anticipation.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Speaking of great minds... You and I need to schedule that date with some willing, corruptable girl for fun.

Lions and wolves in the same den, still makes me drool in anticipation.

I grin, a dimple popping momentarily into view..

Oh yes...hmm I am off tomorrow. We should see if little one is available.

 

[monique_minx]

Leaning forward, I get a peek of minxy beneath the dress...

Why hide it away when it should be on display...that is my question to you, love.

Grins sheepishly and bites my bottom lip

Maybe I like the sensation of satin against my naked skin Miss Luna? The peek the onlooker gets...they get to imagine what lies beneath but not know, never discover unless they get close enough...

I tease her, bringing my lips close enough to kiss and then pulling back with a grin, picking my drink up and draining the glass.

 

[zydrate]

walks in wearing this

Steps up to the bar, taking a drink menu and perusing it...

 

[Leopald]

I grin, a dimple popping momentarily into view..

Oh yes...hmm I am off tomorrow. We should see if little one is available.

I have a date with a fucktoy, in the morning. But I should be free for the rest of the day...

 

[FuckFantasy]

"MMMMmmmm."

He'd have made words, even rude ones. But there was a reason behind the saying. It was very hard to talk with your mouth full. Lithe nimble, his tongue darting through each soft space, each wet fold. Teasing up and down the slick walls of her pussy. Tasting and bringing her juices back to him. A cat flicking water into it's mouth. Except she was ambrosia.

"Mmmmm"

He loved doing this. Loved feeling them shake, shiver, moan. And Cry. Loved how he could make them stop, and catch their breath, and he plunged his tongue back in, like he would fuck her with it. Before lashing a particularly sensitive spot. Slowly he let her down to the bed., His tongue still deep in her, but only so his fingers could tease, and do their job. Rubbing the cum slick sticky trail of her breasts. Tweaking her nipples. raking her stomach, and tickling the soft skin of her inner thighs. Running single bits of her sweat down the entire length of her body.

"You're so sweet."

His tongue left her bereft but only long enough for his fingers to enter her. Two, index and middle, and begin to draw in and out of her. Finding a perfect rhythm, to plunge in, and open inside, twist and slowly draw out. Varying by direction by quarter twists, by curling, and stroking the roof of her. A maddening cornucopia of touches in her shuddering slit. Finally drawing up curling deep and touching her g-spot. His finger s High and flat against the roof of her and then curling up to stroke the rough patch of her internal pleasures. His thumb began to roll across the hood of her clit coaxing it softly. Elegantly. Rolling around it in teasing circles. His face kissing her belly. licking up to her breasts. Following the path of his cock, and finally passionately pushing his tongue into her mouth, his lips still wet with her juices.

"See how good you taste? Far better than me."

Sibilant voice sang out a wild chorus of adoring moans and sharp, brutal gasps. His mouth was otherworldly, that tongue digging into her sensitive, tender mound as she lay helpless, captive. Shoulders cambered, neck arched, nails scratched at the expensive comforter beneath them. Long, rough fingers began invading that convulsing cunt, and the controlling temptress groaned like an enslaved sex kitten, mewling and whimpering frantically.

The second his thumb stroked that tight nub of a clit, nostrils of that upturned nose flared, glassy eyes flew wide open, and she began to climax. It was out of her control - he'd already toyed against that spongy g-spot. Once he followed up with a slow roll of digit along nub, it was all over, fast. Pleasure lapped at her loins and finally took her over, a million stars shooting before her eyes, around her head, through her body, as amazement and ecstasy shot like heroin through her veins.

If she'd known his name, she'd have screamed it. Instead, she thrashed wildly, cumming with her fingers gripping his long mane of hair, while breathless moans exploded from her mouth. When the talented stud, the man with the magic fuck-touch began to climb up her bucking body, she began to laugh - soft, gasping, murmuring laughter, an overwhelmed reaction to how incredible he made her feel in a matter of short minutes.

She accepted his tongue with relish, sucking it into her mouth, tasting herself on him, and knowing his own cum was still on her lips.
"See how good you taste? Far better than me." More sultry laughter, and those legs reached up to wrap around his waist, her puffy pussy soaking wet with release. "Mmm, yes, I see." She wriggled those hips and bit down on his bottom lip, playfully, teasingly, far from sated. "I suppose," blonde doll purred teasingly, grinding her cum-laden cunt against the tip of his domed head, "our time up?"

 

[monique_minx]

My gaze sweeps Zy's outfit appreciatively, licking my lips in a sinfully slow manner. My eyes widen and my head spins as I hear Leo's voice, I blush brightly and mutter

Sure, tell everyone

I turn back to Zy and speak hurriedly, flushed

What can I get for you darl?

 

[zydrate]

My gaze sweeps Zy's outfit appreciatively, licking my lips in a sinfully slow manner. My eyes widen and my head spins as I hear Leo's voice, I blush brightly and mutter

Sure, tell everyone

I turn back to Zy and speak hurriedly, flushed

What can I get for you darl?

giggles at Minxy's blushing I will have ummm...just orange juice

pauses as she thinks then she speaks up

With lots of Vodka please.... I'm not driving