Chapter 8 by Zeebop

How is Lois Lane's first "customer"?

Hesitant

Fingers brushed the reporter's exposed pussy. Lois Lane's heart seemed to leap into her throat. Aimee stood directly opposite the reporter, watching her face as the first "customer" slowly, hesitantly explored the wet cunny and smooth pale ass cheeks that stuck out from the wall.

Lois shook. Even with the ****, she was scared. He could do anything to her right now, and she had no defense. With the ball gag in her mouth, she couldn't even scream. Tied down as she was, she couldn't even wiggle her butt. All she could do was feel those fingers rub lightly over her exposed lips, to feel the little tuft of carefully-sculpted black pubic hair that Lois maintained...the soft, plump labia with the damp slit down the middle.

The fingers traced the outline of that slit...and when the soft, fleshy tips found her clit, they paused. Lois swallowed hard...but Aimee was already pulling off her pants. Her pupils were dilated, the green hair sticking out at odd angles. Lois watched as the pale fingers ran between her legs.

"I can see your nipples. They're so stiff. You must have caught a good one." Aimee said aloud...and Lois couldn't answer her. Because a pair of lips had planted a kiss on the small of her back, just above the crack in her ass...the part of her body that just emerged from the wall. Emboldened, they planted another kiss, a little lower...and then a little lower still. Instinctively, Lois squeezed around the plug in her ass, not sure where this was headed.

Then a pair of hands spread Lois Lane's ass cheeks apart. Hot breath puffed on her labia...and the most hesitant, soft, wet thing brushed over her pussy lips. The reporter swallowed, recognizing a tongue. The reporter swallowed again, recognizing the heat building up in her body. Thanks to Ivy's **** she was already wet down there...whoever her first customer was, he didn't need to get her any wetter to stick it in.

Of course, Lois Lane had not considered whether her first customer might be a man...or a woman...or what they were about to do to her.