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Chapter 3
by martineasy
Sandra eyes their drinks for a moment and says-
"No, I'm feeling more comfortable now, let's play!"
"No, I'm feeling more comfortable now, let's play!" Sandra said enthusiastically and set her drink down, her firm tits bounced a bit as she did so.
"I knew you'd be fun," Karen smiled closing the distance to take Sandra by the hand, "So glad you're feeling up to it now."
Karen led Sandra to the master bedroom and flicked on the light revealing a room that was kept very neat and tidy with a king size four post bed. There were no pictures of Karen in the room, no pictures in the house at all which really made Sandra certain this was a trap. A large black gym bag sat at the foot of the bed.
Karen had been carrying her purse to the bedroom and now set it down on one of the twin nightstands next to the bed then seductively gave the bed a pat, beckoning Sandra to lay down. Sandra realized Karen had never let her purse far from her side since they had arrived to the house, wondering what she kept inside it that was so important to her. Sandra happily sat instead, parting her legs wide enough to give Karen another glimpse at her labia and clitoris that were now fully engorged with arousal.
"What's in the bag?" Sandra asked, "Doesn't exactly match the rest of the décor."
Karen climbed onto the bed and crawled on her hands and knees towards the bag, orienting her ass towards Sandra as she did so, giving her a full view of her cleanly shaved sex and the tight pink knot between her pale cheeks. Sandra bit her lip as she lusted for the redhead's womanhood momentarily.
"My bag of toys," Karen announced happily, "You mentioned at the bar you had never tried bondage before, I personally love it. I'm a bit of a switch so I enjoy being tied up and spanked as much as I love doing the spanking."
"Oh, that sounds like a lot of fun!" Sandra said, her tone excited and slightly slurred, still overplaying her buzz.
Karen unzipped the bag and retrieved some leather cuffs and lengths of black nylon rope, "How about we just do something fun like tie you up and eat your pussy till you scream?"
Sandra would love to have Karen's pretty face buried between her thighs, licking and sucking her clitoris, but knew it would be incredibly dangerous to do so. Still, her clit tingled and begged for attention...
It's risky but...
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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