The neighbour to her left.

Maryanne winced with anger. How DARE that bitch make her do this. Even worse, she realised, she had just professed to be a "stupid slut". She looked around at her expensive art, her luxury apartment, and her exorbitantly priced antiques. What did they all mean when she'd just enthusiastically told that airheaded bitch she was a stupid slut?

Her lament was interrupted though as she found herself on the steady locomotion of her bare feet, retrieving her vibrator from the cupboard and moving towards the fridge for the mustard.

She lubed up the little thing as ordered. The egg shaped pleasure toy was something she occasionally used to stimulate her clit on the rare occasions she felt really horny, but she didn't like the idea of it penetrating her. The fact that she was about to shove the whole thing up her ass was terrifying! An unspoken compulsion told her to turn the vibrator up to max and the thing almost jumped out of her hands.

She held onto the bucking toy tightly, her hands feeling clammy just trying to get to grips with it and soon found herself pressing it hard against her tightly shut brown hole. The corporate shark fell to her knees and started grinding her teeth as she felt the thing push past her sphincter, coming to rest deep inside her ass. She got to her feet unsteadily, her back arched over, not being able to stand straight, her bowels feeling like they were shaking themselves apart. Still, the powerful vibrations were reaching her pussy, and it was a wonderful sensation...

As she shakily opened her door and walked out into the empty hallway, the buzzing of the egg nestled in her ass clearly audible, she knew that if anyone saw her like this it would be the single greatest humiliation her her life. She knocked.

The door swung open revealing Dominique, another enterprising bussinesswoman in her late twenties. She was attractive and dressed and acted not unlike Maryanne. the two alpha females often locked eyes in the hallway, eyeing movers bringing in priceless furniture to each other’s rooms with feigned disgust, each one wanting all the prestige to be hers.

Maryanne's prediction had proved to be overwhelmingly correct.

"Oh hiya, Dominique! I was just, like, celebrating my new nudist lifestyle and junk! I was just wondering if you had any really big carrots or cucumbers because I am just, ohmygosh, so horny!"

Dominique eyed Maryanne's exposed curves with utter paralyzed shock for a few moments. After she managed to understand the vision standing in front of her was indeed reality, she replied.

"Oh my God, Maryanne. What the hell are you doing!? I had no idea you were so utterly wanton!"

Maryanne brought her finger to her lips quizzically.

"Uhhh, Won-ton? You mean like the noodles!? Mmm, those are soooo tasty! You know what'd be even more tasty though? A nice big cucumber to ram up my pussy!"

Maryanne smiled innocently. Dominique's shock started turning into disgust. She was almost disappointed that her sometimes rival had basically just given up so utterly in their contest of prestige.

"Ick! Get out of here you stupid whore! Get out before you start dripping on my beautiful welcome mat!"

"Oh, yeah, well you can just totally fuck yourself! Talk to the hand!"

Maryanne thrust her palm out towards Dominique, her posture pushing out her delectable pert breasts. Dominique slammed the door in her face.

Dominique was filled with disgust for Maryanne. What was that buzzing sound she was hearing?

Dominique had to admit that even though her regard for her former rival was now less than zero, seeing her naked for the first time did **** her to admit that her body, sweat slick and shining from sexual arousal, was truly beautiful to behold. She tried to push those thoughts away though.

Maryanne on the other hand burned with intense shame, unable to believe she had acted like that in front of Dominique. Still though, she had little time to fret as she found herself walking to the door of her other neighbour.