Ava kneels for Laila

“Dicks need sucking! Offer to take a shift in a glory hole booth to suck dick for paying customers."

Target > 85, 1d100 roll+19=70, failed suggestion

“Show what you are! Wearing a degrading collar and leash and some matching lingerie out the door.”

Target > 40, 1d100 roll+19=23, failed suggestion

“Just buy it and go on the date.”

Automatic success

Ava Smith Corruption Points: 19

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Ava rolls her eyes and taps Maddie’s credit card to pay for all the toys and lingerie. One way or another, it’s free for her. The sex shop guy goes back to staring at his phone. He is such an asshole that she grabs a leather collar on her way out and walks out without paying for it. Once outside, she fastens it around her neck and takes a selfie with a closeup of the collar and her cleavage in the sundress. “omw! xoxo” she texts Laila. Her phone buzzes. There’s a kiss emoji from Laila. Ava touches the hickey on her neck as she walks.

Laila lives close. The laundromat is walking distance to them both, so it’s only a few blocks until Ava is there. The place Laila is renting has a covered porch, which gives Ava a chance to change. She wants to wear the lingerie for Laila, so she pulls the sundress over her head and drops the thong. She looks around furtively while naked and grabs her bag. She pulls the lacy black stockings with the built-in garter belt out and pulls them up her legs and waist. They fit like a glove, and the straps frame her pussy like a work of art.

Finally, Ava clips a leash to her collar. She’s about to put the sundress back on when Laila opens the door. Ava blushes and holds up the leash and the bag of toys in offer. “It’s nice to see you again, Laila.”

Laila lifts an eyebrow and smiles. Her eyes and her teeth glow in reflected light and she takes Ava’s leash. “Likewise. Aren’t you a hot one? You don’t waste time.”

Ava is a little embarrassed to be caught topless on Laila’s porch, but she also feels a strong desire. She feels like her desire is welcome, reciprocated. “I’ve missed the touch of your lips, your teeth since the laundromat.”

Laila holds the leash but she doesn’t let Ava cross her threshold yet. “Ah ah. If I’m going to let a bad little slut like you in, you need to be dressed properly. Put those nipple clamps on those naughty tits and show me.”

Ava drops to her knees before Laila’s long black legs. The leash and collar **** her a little, which she finds exciting. She reaches into the bag of goodies and picks out the nipple chain. She clamps it first to her left nipple, then the right. Her nipples ache in a dull, persistent way. This is what Laila wants. Ava is not in control. Ava looks up at Laila, doe-eyed.

“That’s better,” Laila says and tugs on her leash, first playfully and then firmly. The leash keeps **** Ava in an exciting way. Laila leads her inside on all fours like a pet. “Come on, laundry girl. It’s just the two of us.”

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