VC Day 11 - Another party

It feels good to take control instead of having Demi do everything for you. She has to work all day, so also giving you social cues must be exhausting. Well, tonight she don’t have to worry about anything. You are on top of things. The party is pretty early, so Demi isn’t even home yet when you start getting ready. You take a relaxing bath with music playing to drown out the noise of construction from the spa, then put your new dress on and do your makeup. As you’re fixing your hair, your demon phone rings.

“Babe?” you say.

“Yeah, I’m running late,” Demi says. “I’ll have to meet you over there.”

“Oh,” you say. “OK.” These things happen. You use your phone to call a ride and leave the bathroom, only to almost bump into Gina. She has her plumber uniform unzipped and wrapped around her waist, exposing her belly and sweaty bra. She’s obviously been working hard.

“All done,” she says, handing you a bill.

“Oh! That was fast,” you say, opening the bill. You remember that you gave her a down payment, but you still have to square this with her.

BILL OF SALE

ONE CUTE SPA

WATER HOT/COLD

SAFETY SPRINKLERS 4X

DETACHABLE SHOWER HEAD WITH ENOUGH PRESSURE FOR MASTURBATION 2X

1X SAUNA W/ 9 VENTS

1X HOT TUB WITH 12 JETS

Whoa… she did all this? Your spa kicks ass! You keep reading.

1X DRAINAGE ZONE WITH SPACE FOR INFLATABLE MAT/SUFFICIENT DRAINAGE FOR BODY LUBRICANT

Wow.

“Oh my gosh,” you say. “This is amazing. Thanks so much.”

“I just did the plumbing. Your people have to finish the build out, but they’ll be done by tomorrow. As long as you pay them.” Then she clears her throat and taps the bill. You keep reading.

TOTAL COST: FACE DOWN ASS UP

“I gave you a discount because you’re cute,” Gina says.

“Oh,” you reply. “Um, I’m about to go out. To a fancy party. Can I pay you tomorrow?”

She shakes her head. Your phone dings and you check it. It’s Demi, texting you to not be late.

“OK, can we be quick?” you say, heart pounding as you walk over to the bed. Gina is awesome. She’s good at her job, and she has this raw sexuality that is such a turn on… she’s just a lot, and it makes you nervous.

“You want to do it here? In your own bed?” she asks. “I knew you were cool.” She slaps your ass hard.

“Oh god,” you say, climbing onto the bed on your hands and knees. You awkwardly arch your back and try to push your rear out. “Is this good?” you ask.

Her hands are on your rump, squeezing and massaging through your glittery, black dress.

You gasp as she yanks your dress up, exposing your underwear and tears them off. Literally destroys them, flinging the scraps aside. Then you cry out as she shoves her face between your legs.

“Augh!” you scream, grabbing the sheets. Gina doesn’t care where she’s licking, but her tongue is strong as hell, and fierce. Your cry of surprise turns into a slutty cry of pleasure. “Ahh!”

You hear a crash from downstairs as something breaks. Your lust aura just hit the house like a shockwave. In seconds, Cas, Pol, and Tari will all be masturbating.

Gina uses her mouth expertly, manipulating your clit her with her chubby fingers until you cum with a choked gasp, your walls squeezing her tongue.

“Oh my god,” you wheeze, but before you can even ride out the orgasm, let alone recover from it, Gina slams her thick cock into your pussy and hammers you into the mattress. She grabs your hair and pulls, slamming in with the power of a jackhammer. Your orgasm turns to multiples, and your cock, pinned between your belly and the mattress erupts. You lose track of time and reason, only coming back to reality when it’s impossible to ignore: you feel Gina pumping out a gallon of semen straight into your womb.

“Mmm,” she grunts, pulling it out. More hot, sticky cum falls on your buttocks as she jerks it out all over you.

You collapse on the bed, panting.

“OK, you wanted quick,” Gina says, sounding a little winded herself. “Thanks for your business.” She writes PAID on the bill and sets it down by your face, then leans down and kisses the top of your head. “I have to go too. There’s a party tonight.”

“Ugh…” you moans, your body jerking as you roll onto your side. A final, weak spurt of cum dribbles out onto the bedspread.