Money's worth (Closed)

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Name: Melanie Smith
Age: 19
Height: 5'8"

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College was costly. Incredibly costly.

Second year in Michigan University, I found myself raking in (already) a debt of about $50,000. Anxiety often found its way into my heart, knowing that perhaps my bachelors in psychology wouldn't pay it off in the end. So, when I had gotten the invitation to this event, I didn't think twice to go along with it - despite the possible ramifications.

The event? Gambling with my fellow undergraduates.

There wasn't any slot machines, or anything of the like. Just numerous card games to be played within residence this weekend. Most of the players were male, so I figured that I would have a distinct advantage. My looks often got the best of my peers - what with my beautiful face, long brown hair, soft pale skin, fit slim figure, large G cup breasts and a perfect ass to go along with my long legs. I knew what my body did to men, and despite my shy tendencies, I was going to use it fully to my benefit.

Dressed in a low cut black blouse, white skirt and heels, I walked into the room. There was money to be made.
 
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Name: Victor Devereux
Age:23
Height:6'0"



The poker "game" wasn't going to well. O my stack of money was a little bit larger then it was when I started. But this game wasn't about money, no it was about making new employees, as my boss likes to call it. Really it is just extorting college kids into porn. Just thinking of it makes me annoyed, getting college student naked on filmed can't be that hard?

Out of the 4 victims sitting at the table for six, only the shy geekie looking Latino girl had any potential to his employer. The other 3 men around the table fit the sterotypical unkempt frat boy to a tee.

However when the door opened showing me my final victim of the night, knew things were going to pick up. She strode to her chair in such way that everyone got good look of her large boncing tits in a war to get out her low-cut blouse, large firm ass behind a to small skirt for her body and topped it off with by flashing the table smile set in beautiful face that could take any straight man's breath away. Even the most experience cardshark would tell you that this game just got hard... in more then one way from massive muscle spasm that his pants is telling him.

The well dressed handsome con artist, lean in towards the beauty "Hello am Victor, would you be so kind bless us with the name of anglic beauty that graces our table?.
 
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It was the strangest thing. I had hoped to meet with people who had enough money to gamble away, but from the moment that I had entered, all I could see was just...drinking games. It puzzled me that anyone would make such a big deal about this: this was, by all accounts, a regular weekday in residence. That is, until I was approached by a well-dressed man.

"Hello am Victor, would you be so kind bless us with the name of anglic beauty that graces our table?.

I thought that, at least for a moment, I was all talk. The man's demeanor left me speechless for a while (or maybe that was due to his charming appearance), but I quickly gathered my composure. I nodded and smiled, replying "By all means. I'm Melanie."
 
It took formidable amount of willpower to keep my eyes away from vast quantity of cleavage that Melanie was showing off. This girl was serious about winning some money tonight, to have forced herself in top that looked like it belonged to her roommate. Best to be on my guard with her now here, I don't know what else she pull.

"Melanie, I hope you don't mind me assuming that you are here for something more then these fratboy drinking games.". Just having enough time to move out of the way of ping pong ball and finish the sentence. "Why don't you came join me in more mature game in the back". I placed myself in such why to guide Melanie to my table.
 
"Why don't you come join me in a more mature game in the back."

Those words echoed in my head for a while - as if there was some underlying intention in his voice. But regardless, even with my suspicions, I couldn't stand the idea of playing cards with my peers here. It was a stereotypical gathering, and I wouldn't make a dime off anybody in this room. At least, anybody that looked like they shared a class with me.

"You know what, I think I'll take you up on that." I replied.
 
Wrapping my arm around Melanie, I guided her to the back where our table had been set up. Once at the back I could see her charms were already having there desired affect on the players. Even the Latino girl gave glance at melons “Lady and gentlemen, this is Melanie our sixth and final player for evening” Pulling out an empty seat “You don't mind if I help you with this Melanie. Also it looks like it is your turn to deal.”

Victor went to his chair waiting for his cards. He knew that with her here now three guys would quickly bust out to... well her bust. He had to pick up as much cash as possible and quickly. No more of keeping it even.
 
I was surprised to feel his arm wrap its way around my waist with so little hesitation; leading my away from all the ruckus going on and into another room, where once the door was shut, the loud music became nothing more than a muffled distraction.

"Hi everyone." I said nervously as he helped me to a seat. "Why thank you." I said in an appreciative tone. I quickly picked up the cards and began to deal. Little did I know how this was going to turn out.
 
As predicted the 3 guys went down quickly, to busy staring at Melanie not enough on there cards. The Latino girl put up a little more fight but eventually she to lost enough money and decided to walk away. Leaving me and Melanie alone.

“So Melanie since were alone how about we raised the stakes here.?” Melanie was sitting with quite a large amount of money, enough to dent this year's bills but not next years'. While at least that was what he was told before coming here.
 
This was a lot easier than I thought. I had to admit it, I had my doubts when I first came into the room. But I found that with the right stares and attitude, I was able to manipulate most of the players here. Of course, my host wasn't as easy to defeat. Nevertheless, we were soon both alone. I had my stack of money, and he had his.

“So Melanie since were alone how about we raised the stakes here.?”

"What did you have in mind?" I replied, eying my cards carefully.
 
Looking at his cards “Well how about I raise you...” reaching into his coat pocket to grab more money and his straight flush cards. He put the large stack of bills on the table in such a way as to block Melanie's view of the deck, allowing him to place his hidden cards without her noticing “75 grand”. The cards in place he was guaranteed a win even if she did call him, since he passed her pocket aces and next 5 cards wouldn't help her in anyway.
 
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