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Chapter 7
by martineasy
What a night...
"Waky, waky, party girl."
"Waky, waky, party girl," Cindy announced as she flung Sandra's curtains open, "It's two in the afternoon."
Sandra pulled her blanket over her head and groaned loudly with a monumental headache, "I'm up, I'm up... Go AWAY."
"We're supposed to be meeting your eccentric aunt at four, probably best not for drinks by the look of you," Cindy said with a tsk-tsk. Sandra's housemate, best friend, and some times lover moved to the doorway and crossed her arms impatiently.
"How did I get home?" Sandra croaked as she rubbed her eyes, after a moment she sat up and flinched with pain, "Ouch!"
Cindy and Sandra both gave each other a confused look before Cindy bit her lip and pulled the covers away from her friend, she was naked underneath, but Cindy was familiar with her nudity. Between Sandra's spread legs was a neat bandage covering her sex.
"Fuck." Sandra muttered as she stared down at it.
"It finally happened, huh?" Cindy said as she crawled up between Sandra's legs and studied the bandage.
"Check it for me... Please..." Sandra said as she bit her lip.
Cindy rolled her eyes and sighed, "Okay, let's see what you've gotten yourself into."
The pretty, pixie haired blonde pulled and gently peeled back the bandage to reveal the altered state of her friend's pussy. A neat line of stitches closed the gap where her large, multi-orgasmic clitoris should have been and sutures trailed down the sides of her pink opening where her brownish pink labia had been removed as well.
"It's all gone..." Cindy said with a bit of remorse in her voice, "But it's very neat work... I told you this would happen if you played copy cat, babe."
"I know you did," Sandra shrugged.
"It's too neat to be a copy cat, I think you got snipped by the Clit Hunter herself," Cindy reported with a sideways smirk, Sandra's eyes widened in amazement as the pretty woman pushed her sweatpants and panties down in one motion, "Kinda gets my engine running," She laughed.
"Are you really going to do this right now?" Sandra asked in amazement, but was shushed as Cindy deftly mounted her and **** her mouth firmly against her wet pussy.
"Oh yeah, babe, no more late nights running around for you," Cindy moaned as Sandra began to lick and suck at her perky little clit, "I do most of the dishes (moans) and laundry... The least you can do is lick the only clit in the house."
You failed to keep your clit.
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Can You Keep Your Clit?
A story of cunning and deception
The Infamous Clit Hunter has spawned all manner of copy cats- Sexy ladies with a penchant for collecting the fun-buttons of their witless victims, hoping to rise to the peak levels of notoriety as the mysterious collector of girl pearls. The problem with gaining such notoriety is now these copy cats have found themselves squarely in the crosshairs of the Clit Hunter herself... Can they manage to keep their little man safely in his boat, or will they too fall victim to woman whom they pay homage?
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- Lesbian, Bondage, Cuntbust, Clitoridectomy
Updated on Jul 25, 2019
by martineasy
Created on Jul 18, 2019
by martineasy
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