Leaving the Mansion

Eventually, AJ spotted a stoic old maid handing out purses and bags. The unimpressed look on the woman's face implied that this was far from the first orgy she cleaned up in this house. AJ couldn't help but wonder who actually owned this place where orgies were evidently commonplace.

She reached the maid, who stared back at her with wide eyes.

“Good morning Lady Aphrodite, I'll get your purse right away.”

AJ said nothing. Not everyone knew that Aphrodite and her were different people, and she wasn't about to correct the woman if it meant getting served faster.

The maid came back with a neon pink purse, inside which were AJ's phone, wallet, keys, and a tiny cheetah-print dress. There was also a huge pink bejeweled buttplug, which she promptly put in to prevent any cum or Peach Elixir from leaking out of her stretched out fuckhole.

The dress was low-cut, hiding her nipples but showing part of her areolas. The bottom left half of her ass hanging out. She was thankful that her dick was small enough not to peek out below, but she still wished Aphrodite had packed in some panties.

AJ walked out into the mansion's courtyard and looked at her messages. A lot of explicit pictures going back and forth (Aphrodite loooved sending dick pics and butt pics).

She sent a quick update to her Doctor, explaining that she had woken up in an orgy mansion, and then been fucked all over again, and that Aphrodite had been in charge the night before.

Doctor Lavar texted back: “I got your location, a car will pick you up soon.”

Sitting on a low stone wall, she scrolled until she saw Jun's name. Aphrodite had sexted them last night, and AJ felt a tinge of jealousy while reading the conversation. AJ really liked Jun, so it wasn't surprising that Aphrodite desired them too, if only to humiliate AJ. Then again, Jun also knew all about AJ's humiliation kink, so they played along.

AJ felt her dick stiffen and her asshole clench as she read through the messages. Jun telling Aphrodite that they would wreck her from both sides, Aphrodite sending close up butthole pictures captioned “wish your nose was in there babe”.

AJ and Jun weren't officially dating or anything, but they often slept in the same bed, and went on dates sometimes, and called each other “babe”. Aphrodite calling Jun “babe” felt like a deliberate attempt to irk AJ. It worked, although it also turned her on a little.

Her phone rang; Her car had arrived. AJ made her way to the mansion's driveway, where a nice black town car waited for her, door open.

Inside, Doctor Lavar waited for her, an unamused look plastered on her face.