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Again try to talk your way past the bouncer - Chance

Derlopos — Thu, 08 Feb 2024 05:50:34 GMT

Derlopos:

The bouncer glares at you... "Are you fucking deaf man? Get out of here!" he says. You struggle to think of the best line of reasoning with this short tempered clown.

Before you can think of anything, you hear the click of boots in the alley at your back and the guard's jaw drops. You turn to see Agent Dasher coming into the light, walking towards the two of you with a sultry sway. She looks absolutely fantastic in a pair of knee high stilletto boots that accent her long, slender legs. She is wearing a black mini skirt that barely covers her perfect ass, revealing a thin line of thigh flesh above a pair of fancy fishnet stockings. Her chest heaves in a black corset as her tanned, perky c cup tits strain to break free from the small clasps holding the corset together. Her Auburn and blonde hair is held up by a black bow, and she wears bright red lipstick. Her piercing blue eyes look innocently at you and the bouncer.

"Hiya fellas, what's a girl gotta do to get into the party?" she asks, striking a casual yet sexy pose.

Do you:
*[[Say nothing and see what the bouncer does]]
*[[Pretend she is with you and keep trying to talk your way in]]
*[[While the guard is distracted, knock his ass out]]
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You've had your fun, knock him out

Derlopos — Mon, 05 Feb 2024 05:29:54 GMT

Derlopos: Created page with 'Your had your fun - time to get back to the mission. As Charlie looks down and tries to position your body, you quickly flex and slide your thighs back up around his head and …'

Your had your fun - time to get back to the mission.

As Charlie looks down and tries to position your body, you quickly flex and slide your thighs back up around his head and grip his hands with yours. You twist into a leg-lock around his neck as he looks at you with surprise. You roll and the chair clatters to the floor as you both slide to the ground. You feel him go limp as the combination of the drugs flowing in him and your attack force him to slip from consciousness.

"The tabloids would love this" you think as you pull his head up and snap a shot of him with your makeup camera. You fix the bow back in your hair and re-dress, straightening your clothing.

Now that Charlies is dealt with, you can either head out onto the balcony, or try to get back to the elevator, but you doubt the guards will let you wander this floor freely.

*[[Try to head back to the elevator]]
*[[Out onto the balcony]]

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Make him repay the Favor

Derlopos — Mon, 05 Feb 2024 05:24:44 GMT

Derlopos: Created page with 'You suddenly stand and step out of your panties one leg after the other, Charlie watching your long stocking and boot clad legs in amazement as they click one after the other. Yo…'

You suddenly stand and step out of your panties one leg after the other, Charlie watching your long stocking and boot clad legs in amazement as they click one after the other. You step to either side of the chair with each leg before draping one leg over his shoulder. He runs a hand across it and places the other on your ass to pull you in close to his face, devouring your scent.

"You smell amazing" he whispers as he dives into your neatly shaved pussy face first. You moan in anticipation as he begins to go down on you. He obviously has done this before and isn't half bad. You grind on his face, wrapping your hands around the back of his head for balance and to push him in deeper. You mewl in pleasure as he devours your snatch, his rough stubble sending electricity across you with every tiny move he makes and his tongue questing within you.

With surprising agility he moves the hand on your ass down to your still-standing leg and quickly grabs your slender ankle, yanking your other leg up over his shoulder as you continue to hold his head with both hands interlaced, perched on his shoulders with him tonguing you. "Fuuuuuck" you gasp involuntarily, your thighs flexing around his head. He continues to powerfully swirl his tongue inside you for minutes.

A powerful orgasm rips through you and you lose your grip on his head, falling backwards with your legs still hooked over his shoulders, suspended in midair with only your tone abs and leg muscles keeping you from falling. The celeb stands with seemingly little effort and starts to turn as you pull yourself up, precariously perched on his shoulders and breathing heavily. He looks up at you with intensity as he bends to lower you into the chair and mutters "now I'm going to give you the fucking you deserve." He slides you down so that your calves are now over his shoulders instead of your thighs and you are bent nearly in half in the chair.

Part of you would like to see if he is capable of doing what he says, but the timer is still ticking on the mission and the drugs should kick in soon. Do you knock him out now or let him have his way with you?

*[[You've had your fun, knock him out]]
*[[let him finish with you]]

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Femme Fellatio

Derlopos — Mon, 05 Feb 2024 05:05:34 GMT

Derlopos:

As much as you'd like to enjoy this more - you have to think of the mission first.

You grip his thighs and jackhammer your head on his cock, deepthroating him... ''Gluck Gluck Gluck''

"Oh my... how....that's amazing" he throatily exclaims as he leans back.

You swirl your tongue aggressively as you swallow him, making eye contact the entire time. He gazes at you with intensity and breathes heavily as you throat him for another 45 seconds.

"OH SHIT" he yells. You feel him tense and you freeze with him deep in your throat, taking pulse after pulse of his warm seed deep down into your belly. His eyes roll into his head and he passes out - falling to the floor with a thud.

"The tabloids would love this" you think as you pull his head up and snap a shot with your makeup camera of him passed out in heap with his dick hanging out. You fix the bow back in your hair and straighten your clothing. He'll be out for a few hours easily - what's next?

*[[Try to head back to the elevator]]
*[[Out onto the balcony]]

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Femme Fellatio

Derlopos — Mon, 05 Feb 2024 05:03:19 GMT

Derlopos: Created page with 'As much as you'd like to enjoy this more - you have to think of the mission first. You grip his thighs and jackhammer your head on his cock, deepthroating him... ''Gluck Gluck…'

As much as you'd like to enjoy this more - you have to think of the mission first.

You grip his thighs and jackhammer your head on his cock, deepthroating him... ''Gluck Gluck Gluck''

"Oh my... how....that's amazing" he throatily exclaims as he leans back.

You swirl your tongue aggressively as you swallow him, making eye contact the entire time. He gazes at you with intensity and breathes heavily as you throat him for another 45 seconds.

"OH SHIT" he yells. You feel him tense and you freeze with him deep in your throat, taking pulse after pulse of warm seed deep down into your belly. His eyes roll into his head and he passes out - falling to the floor with a thud.

You stand up quickly get dressed. He'll be out for a few hours easily - what's next?

*[[Try to head back to the elevator]]
*[[Out onto the balcony]]

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Enough Foreplay, ride him

Derlopos — Mon, 05 Feb 2024 04:57:15 GMT

Derlopos:

You suddenly stand and step out of your panties one leg after the other, Charlie watching your long stocking and boot clad legs in amazement. You step to either side of the chair with each leg and place your arms around his neck as you lower yourself into his lap, filling yourself slowly to the hilt with him as he gasps. He reaches up to fondle your tits as you start to gyrate your hips forward and back on him, enjoying the feel of him inside you and his smell. After about a minute of your writhing slowly on him, he wraps his hands around your tiny waist and begins to lift you up and down on his rod, impaling you repeatedly as you murmur and mewl in ecstasy, whipping your long hair around and putting one finger in your mouth where your red lips surround it. You make intense eye contact with him.

The chair slides a bit on the floor as the pace increases. "Unhh.. uh... unnmmm" you moan as you fuck Charlie's brains out, riding him in the chair. Suddenly you climax in what feels like an explosion as he bottoms out in you. You stop and shudder and he pulls you in to lick your tits as you shake.

You regain your composure and stand, then turn to face away from Charlie and step between his legs before sitting and again spearing yourself on him. His hands wander and grab your tanned ass as you bounce on him and he moans in pleasure. You move your legs together so you are sitting on his lap, his cock in you as you bounce. You arch your back to lean back against him as you ride him and his hands come around to grip your bouncing tits. His breath quickens and you intensify your pace as the chair continues to slide inch by inch across the marble floor. You feel him tense and you quickly lurch forward off of him before he can come. You nonchalantly start to gather your clothes and dress as his heavy breathing subsides and he looks down at his twitching cock. He looks up at you blankly and says nothing as you turn away and continue gathering yourself. Your hear a loud thud and turn to see him collapsed in a pile at the foot of the chair, collapsed in a puddle of his own semen. "The tabloids would love this" you think as you pull his head up and snap a shot of him with your makeup camera. You fix the bow back in your hair and straighten your clothing.

Now that Charlies is dealt with, you can either head out onto the balcony, or try to get back to the elevator, but you doubt the guards will let you wander this floor freely.

*[[Try to head back to the elevator]]
*[[Out onto the balcony]]

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Give into Charlie's advances

Derlopos — Mon, 05 Feb 2024 04:56:15 GMT

Derlopos:

Enough Foreplay, ride him

Derlopos — Mon, 05 Feb 2024 04:55:53 GMT

Derlopos:

Enough Foreplay, ride him

Derlopos — Mon, 05 Feb 2024 04:54:13 GMT

Derlopos: Created page with 'You suddenly stand and step out of your panties one leg after the other, Charlie watching your long stocking and boot clad legs in amazement. You step to either side of the chair…'

You suddenly stand and step out of your panties one leg after the other, Charlie watching your long stocking and boot clad legs in amazement. You step to either side of the chair with each leg and place your arms around his neck as you lower yourself into his lap, impaling yourself on him as he gasps. He reaches up to fondle your tits as you start to gyrate your hips forward and back on him, enjoying the feel of him inside you and his smell. After about a minute of your writhing slowly on him, he wraps his hands around your tiny waist and begins to lift you up and down on his rod, impaling you repeatedly as you murmur in ecstasy, whipping your long hair around and putting one finger in your mouth where your red lips surround it. You make intense eye contact with him.

The chair slides a bit on the floor as the pace increases. "Unhh.. uh... unnmmm" you moan as you fuck Charlie's brains out, riding him in the chair. Suddenly you climax in what feels like an explosion as he bottoms out in you. You stop and shudder and he pulls you in to lick your tits as you shake.

You regain your composure and stand, then turn to face away from Charlie and step between his legs before sitting and again spearing yourself on him. His hands wander and grab your tanned ass as you bounce on him and he moans in pleasure. You move your legs together so you are sitting on his lap, his cock in you as you bounce. You arch your back to lean back against him as you ride him and his hands come around to grip your bouncing tits. His breath quickens and you intensify your pace as the chair continues to slide inch by inch across the marble floor. You feel him tense and you quickly lurch forward off of him before he can come. You nonchalantly start to gather your clothes and dress as his heavy breathing subsides and he looks down at his twitching cock. He looks up at you blankly and says nothing as you turn away and continue gathering yourself. Your hear a loud thud and turn to see him collapsed in a pile at the foot of the chair, collapsed in a puddle of his own semen. "The tabloids would love this" you think as you pull his head up and snap a shot of him with your makeup camera. You fix the bow back in your hair and straighten your clothing.

Now that Charlies is dealt with, you can either head out onto the balcony, or try to get back to the elevator, but you doubt the guards will let you wander this floor freely.

*[[Try to head back to the elevator]]
*[[Out onto the balcony]]

Give into Charlie's advances

Derlopos — Mon, 05 Feb 2024 04:53:18 GMT

Derlopos:

You might as well enjoy this until the sleeping pills kick in.

You sashay towards Charlie to the beat of the house music, slowly and playfully moving forward as he watches you from the chair. You stop to set your champagne down and you start to undo the clasps on the corset as you make eye contact with him, tossing it aside to reveal your magnificent breasts covered only by the silky black bra, which strains to contain them. "Is this what you had in mind?" you ask innocently.

Charlie's eyes bulge in his head and his mouth drops open as he nods nervously. He is likely used to being the one initiating things and is taken aback at your assertivness. You begin to strut towards him again slowly, stopping several feet away. You run your hands sensually over your chest and stomach down to your skirt, which you undo and toss to the side to reveal your amazing tanned upper thighs and the classy black lace panties. You sway to the music and again move towards a mesmerized Charlie as one arm stretches across your chest to conceal your bra clad breasts and the other reaches behind you to undo the clasp of the bra. You continue sashaying forward slowly as your hand moves from the bra clasp to your hair to undo the ribbon. Your thick and luscious auburn blonde hair falls down around your shoulders, shining in the soft light as your other arm continues to conceal the loose bra over your chest. As you reach charlie, you go to your knees in front of him as he stares at you from the chair, mesmerized. You reach to undo his zipper, revealing your magnificent chest as the bra falls away. Charlie reaches down and begins to rub your tits, but you smack his hand and playfully shake your pointer finger and your head in a silent "no touch" gesture. He rests back, smiling, and you pull his rock hard member from his pants as he shakes with anticipation. You lean in and begin to kiss around his cock head. You kiss around gently with both hands on his thighs and look up at him as you suddenly take him all in like a fish striking bait, moving your head up and down and deep-throating him to the rhythm of the house music.

He groans with pleasure and his hands grip the sides of the chair. you know that if you keep this up, he will finish quickly - which isn't as fun for you.

Do you want to to finish him this way or have some fun of your own?

You suddenly stand and step out of your panties one leg after the other, Charlie watching your long stocking and boot clad legs in amazement. You step to either side of the chair with each leg and place your arms around his neck as you lower yourself into his lap, impaling yourself on him as he gasps. He reaches up to fondle your tits as you start to gyrate your hips forward and back on him, enjoying the feel of him inside you and his smell. After about a minute of your writhing slowly on him, he wraps his hands around your tiny waist and begins to lift you up and down on his rod, impaling you repeatedly as you murmur in ecstasy, whipping your long hair around and putting one finger in your mouth where your red lips surround it. You make intense eye contact with him.

The chair slides a bit on the floor as the pace increases. "Unhh.. uh... unnmmm" you moan as you fuck Charlie's brains out, riding him in the chair. Suddenly you climax in what feels like an explosion as he bottoms out in you. You stop and shudder and he pulls you in to lick your tits as you shake.

You regain your composure and stand, then turn to face away from Charlie and step between his legs before sitting and again spearing yourself on him. His hands wander and grab your tanned ass as you bounce on him and he moans in pleasure. You move your legs together so you are sitting on his lap, his cock in you as you bounce. You arch your back to lean back against him as you ride him and his hands come around to grip your bouncing tits. His breath quickens and you intensify your pace as the chair continues to slide inch by inch across the marble floor. You feel him tense and you quickly lurch forward off of him before he can come. You nonchalantly start to gather your clothes and dress as his heavy breathing subsides and he looks down at his twitching cock. He looks up at you blankly and says nothing as you turn away and continue gathering yourself. Your hear a loud thud and turn to see him collapsed in a pile at the foot of the chair, collapsed in a puddle of his own semen. "The tabloids would love this" you think as you pull his head up and snap a shot of him with your makeup camera. You fix the bow back in your hair and straighten your clothing.

Now that Charlies is dealt with, you can either head out onto the balcony, or try to get back to the elevator, but you doubt the guards will let you wander this floor freely.

*[[Femme Fellatio]]
*[[Make him repay the Favor]]
*[[Enough Foreplay, ride him]]

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Tell Dave you have nothing to Declare

Derlopos — Thu, 10 Aug 2023 22:09:09 GMT

Derlopos:

As if. You give Dave a coy smile.
"I have nothing else to declare, except that I'm going to Jamaica man on a private plane!" you gloat obnoxiously as you scoop up your bag and walk dramatically away, swishing your little ass seductively in your dress. You look back over your shoulder at Dave with his jaw dropped - he is still in disbelief at his brief encounter with the 2 college hotties that nobody will believe.

*[[Enter the Terminal/TS]]

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Blow Dave while he stands there

Derlopos — Thu, 10 Aug 2023 22:05:20 GMT

Derlopos:

You step forward and kneel before Dave, the fabric of your dress barely protecting your knees on the cold linoleum floor. He finishes undoing his belt and opens his pants before fishing out a solid 7 inch monster. You've never been with a black guy before, but his cock is smooth and veiny and thick. You reach out to grasp it with your tiny hands and marvel at the difference in tone between your slightly tan but fair skin and his almost coffee like complexion. His cock is warm in your hands as you grip it double handed and it seems to jump at your touch. He gasps as you lean your head forward and lick the tip. You feel his hand grab your ponytail.

"You need to be quick freak, before my supervisor figures out what's up."

You remove one hand to free up space as you take him in your mouth and begin to swirl your tongue around. He tastes of sweat and salt as he fills your mouth and you feel his grip on your ponytail continue to push you further onto him. You gag slightly as the tip hits the back of your throat and try to relax and continue to move your tongue around him, but he is much bigger than your boyfriend or any other guy you have been with and it is a struggle not to choke.

"Oh yeah, get down on it freak" Dave says excitedly as you suck him.

His hand guides your head further and you release your hand from his cock as he continues to invade your mouth and your throat. Your head begins to slide back and forth and you build a rhythm as he fucks your face.

"Yeah bitch, suck me you slut" he says.

You can feel drool dripping down your chin as the facefucking intensifies, the only sound in the room Dave's heavy breathing and the squelching of your mouth and throat around him as you deepthroat him rapidly. He seems to have somehow grown even harder and you can start to sense urgency as he begins to thrust and flex his legs, your head bobbying and trying to keep up with the small changes in movement as he flexes.

"unggggghhh, uh, uh" Dave grunts as he shoots a load into your throat and freezes, pushing your face on him until your forehead is smashed into his uniform. You swallow and fight your gag reflex as his member pulses in your throat, releasing wave after wave. He finally releases you and steps back, his dick coming out of your mouth and you wiping the drool and a little semen from your chin and mouth before returning to your feet. You are still incredibly horny, but he appears to be done. He fastens his belt and gives you a sly look "not too bad freak, I hope you are a frequent flyer." He opens the door.

You both step outside and you can see someone else has taken Dave's place and is sitting behind the podium, bored.

"False alarm, sending her in" Dave says to the other person.

Still flushed and in shock at what you just did, you can't make eye contact with Dave or the other person as you quickly grab your bags and head into the terminal.

*[[Head into the terminal/DS]]

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Blow Dave while he stands there

Derlopos — Thu, 10 Aug 2023 22:02:07 GMT

Derlopos: Created page with 'You step forward and kneel before Dave, your bare knees cold on the linoleum floor. He finishes undoing his belt and opens his pants before fishing out a solid 7 inch monster. Yo…'

You step forward and kneel before Dave, your bare knees cold on the linoleum floor. He finishes undoing his belt and opens his pants before fishing out a solid 7 inch monster. You've never been with a black guy before, but his cock is smooth and veiny and thick. You reach out to grasp it with your tiny hands and marvel at the difference in tone between your slightly tan but fair skin and his almost coffee like complexion. His cock is warm in your hands as you grip it double handed and it seems to jump at your touch. He gasps as you lean your head forward and lick the tip. You feel his hand grab your ponytail.

"You need to be quick freak, before my supervisor figures out what's up."

You remove one hand to free up space as you take him in your mouth and begin to swirl your tongue around. He tastes of sweat and salt as he fills your mouth and you feel his grip on your ponytail continue to push you further onto him. You gag slightly as the tip hits the back of your throat and try to relax and continue to move your tongue around him, but he is much bigger than your boyfriend or any other guy you have been with and it is a struggle not to choke.

"Oh yeah, get down on it freak" Dave says excitedly as you suck him.

His hand guides your head further and you release your hand from his cock as he continues to invade your mouth and your throat. Your head begins to slide back and forth and you build a rhythm as he fucks your face.

"Yeah bitch, suck me you slut" he says.

You can feel drool dripping down your chin as the facefucking intensifies, the only sound in the room Dave's heavy breathing and the squelching of your mouth and throat around him as you deepthroat him rapidly. He seems to have somehow grown even harder and you can start to sense urgency as he begins to thrust and flex his legs, your head bobbying and trying to keep up with the small changes in movement as he flexes.

"unggggghhh, uh, uh" Dave grunts as he shoots a load into your throat and freezes, pushing your face on him until your forehead is smashed into his uniform. You swallow and fight your gag reflex as his member pulses in your throat, releasing wave after wave. He finally releases you and steps back, his dick coming out of your mouth and you wiping the drool and a little semen from your chin and mouth before returning to your feet. You are still incredibly horny, but he appears to be done. He fastens his belt and gives you a sly look "not too bad freak, I hope you are a frequent flyer." He opens the door.

You both step outside and you can see someone else has taken Dave's place and is sitting behind the podium, bored.

"False alarm, sending her in" Dave says to the other person.

Still flushed and in shock at what you just did, you can't make eye contact with Dave or the other person as you quickly grab your bags and head into the terminal.

Tell Dave you may need a more private inspection

Derlopos — Thu, 10 Aug 2023 21:48:37 GMT

Derlopos:

You don't know what has come over you, but Dave's touch and the excitement of the trip have you feeling bold and risky. There is still nobody but the two of you in the long hallway, so you summon your nerve and decide to do something crazy.

"I think I need a more personal inspection" you say quietly as you step close to Dave. You reach down and trace your finger around the bulge in his his khakis. "Are you man enough to give it to me?"

Dave Gulps and looks around. He stares hard at your hand on his crotch as he pushes the radio on his shoulder "I need a 10-32 to private gate E4, stat." He says. "Come with me ma'am, leave your bags here." He grabs you by the arm and spins you around, pulling one and then the other arm behind your back. His powerful hand is large enough to encircle both wrists and he places his other hand on your shoulder and says "forward please" as he directs you towards a door next to the podium. "You a freak huh?"

"Maybe" you reply.

"Oh you definitely are" he says. "You sorority bitches all are, but most of you are afraid to admit it." He continues to hold your wrists as he opens the door next to the podium and unceremoniously pushes you through the doorway before joining you. As you stumble and regain your balance, you notice the room is small with one flickering fluorescent light, a metal table, and 3 chairs - basically what you would expect for an interrogation room from the cop shows on TV. You barely keep your balance when he pushes you in and you look around with your eyes adjusting to the light before your hear the door close and lock with a *click*. You turn and Dave advances upon you, locking lips with you and wrapping his arms around you to pull you close. His tongue quests in your mouth and you close your eyes as you make out with him. He starts to run his hands across your body, gripping tits and your ass in turn through the thin fabric of the sundress. He pulls your body into him and you can definitely feel his hardness poking against the top of your stomach. He suddenly releases you and steps back as he reaches down to begin unfastening his belt...

"How do you want it freak?" he asks as he fumbles with his belt.

*[[Say nothing and see what Dave does]]
*[[Turn and Lean over the table and tell Dave you want it doggy style]]
*[[Lay back on the table and spread your legs for Dave]]
*[[Blow Dave while he stands there]]
*[[Tell Dave you made a mistake and try to leave]]

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Tell Dave you may need a more private inspection

Derlopos — Thu, 10 Aug 2023 21:48:02 GMT

Derlopos:

Tell Dave you may need a more private inspection

Derlopos — Thu, 10 Aug 2023 21:34:57 GMT

Derlopos: Created page with 'You don't know what has come over you, but Dave's touch and the excitement of the trip have you feeling bold and risky. There is still nobody but the two of you in the long hallw…'

You don't know what has come over you, but Dave's touch and the excitement of the trip have you feeling bold and risky. There is still nobody but the two of you in the long hallway, so you summon your nerve and decide to do something crazy.

"I think I need a more personal inspection" you say as you step close to Dave. You reach down and grip his rock hard member through his khakis. "Are you man enough to give it to me?"

Dave Gulps and looks around. He stares hard at your hand on his crotch as he pushes the radio on his shoulder "I need a 10-32 to private gate E4, stat." He says. "Come with me maam, leave your bags here." He grabs you by the arm and spins you around, pulling one and then the other arm behind your back. His powerful hand is large enough to encircle both wrists and he places his other hand on your shoulder and says "forward please" as he directs you towards a door next to the podium. "You a freak huh?"

"Maybe" you reply.

"Oh you definitely are" he says. "You sorority bitches all are, but most of you are afraid to admit it." He continues to hold your wrists as he opens the door next to the podium and unceremoniously pushes you through the doorway before joining you. As you stumble and regain your balance, you notice the room is small with one flickering fluorescent light, a metal table, and 3 chairs. You barely keep your balance and get to look around before your hear the door close and lock with a *click*. You turn and Dave advances upon you, locking lips with you and wrapping his arms around you to pull you close. His tongue quests in your mouth and you close your eyes as you make out with him and he starts to run his hands across your body, gripping your ass through the sundress. He breaks free and releases you as he reaches down to begin unfastening his belt...

"How do you want it freak?" he asks.

Give into Charlie's advances

Derlopos — Tue, 14 Jan 2020 03:40:16 GMT

Derlopos:

You might as well enjoy this until the sleeping pills kick in.

You sashay towards Charlie to the beat of the house music, slowly and playfully moving forward as he watches you from the chair. You stop to set your champagne down and you start to undo the clasps on the corset as you make eye contact with him, tossing it aside to reveal your magnificent breasts covered only by the silky black bra, which strains to contain them. "Is this what you had in mind?" you ask innocently.

Charlie's eyes bulge in his head and his mouth drops open as he nods nervously. He is likely used to being the one initiating things and is taken aback at your assertivness. You begin to strut towards him again slowly, stopping several feet away. You run your hands sensually over your chest and stomach down to your skirt, which you undo and toss to the side to reveal your amazing tanned upper thighs and the classy black lace panties. You sway to the music and again move towards a mesmerized Charlie as one arm stretches across your chest to conceal your bra clad breasts and the other reaches behind you to undo the clasp of the bra. You continue sashaying forward slowly as your hand moves from the bra clasp to your hair to undo the ribbon. Your thick and luscious auburn blonde hair falls down around your shoulders, shining in the soft light as your other arm continues to conceal the loose bra over your chest. As you reach charlie, you go to your knees in front of him as he stares at you from the chair, mesmerized. You reach to undo his zipper, revealing your magnificent chest as the bra falls away. Charlie reaches down and begins to rub your tits, but you smack his hand and playfully shake your pointer finger and your head in a silent "no touch" gesture. He rests back, smiling, and you pull his rock hard member from his pants as he shakes with anticipation. You lean in and begin to kiss around his cock head. You kiss around gently with both hands on his thighs and look up at him as you suddenly take him all in like a fish striking bait, moving your head up and down and deep-throating him to the rhythm of the house music.

He groans with pleasure and his hands grip the sides of the chair. you know that if you keep this up, he will finish quickly - which isn't as fun for you. You suddenly stand and step out of your panties one leg after the other, Charlie watching your long stocking and boot clad legs in amazement. You step to either side of the chair with each leg and place your arms around his neck as you lower yourself into his lap, impaling yourself on him as he gasps. He reaches up to fondle your tits as you start to gyrate your hips forward and back on him, enjoying the feel of him inside you and his smell. After about a minute of your writhing slowly on him, he wraps his hands around your tiny waist and begins to lift you up and down on his rod, impaling you repeatedly as you murmur in ecstasy, whipping your long hair around and putting one finger in your mouth where your red lips surround it. You make intense eye contact with him.

The chair slides a bit on the floor as the pace increases. "Unhh.. uh... unnmmm" you moan as you fuck Charlie's brains out, riding him in the chair. Suddenly you climax in what feels like an explosion as he bottoms out in you. You stop and shudder and he pulls you in to lick your tits as you shake.

You regain your composure and stand, then turn to face away from Charlie and step between his legs before sitting and again spearing yourself on him. His hands wander and grab your tanned ass as you bounce on him and he moans in pleasure. You move your legs together so you are sitting on his lap, his cock in you as you bounce. You arch your back to lean back against him as you ride him and his hands come around to grip your bouncing tits. His breath quickens and you intensify your pace as the chair continues to slide inch by inch across the marble floor. You feel him tense and you quickly lurch forward off of him before he can come. You nonchalantly start to gather your clothes and dress as his heavy breathing subsides and he looks down at his twitching cock. He looks up at you blankly and says nothing as you turn away and continue gathering yourself. Your hear a loud thud and turn to see him collapsed in a pile at the foot of the chair, collapsed in a puddle of his own semen. "The tabloids would love this" you think as you pull his head up and snap a shot of him with your makeup camera. You fix the bow back in your hair and straighten your clothing.

Now that Charlies is dealt with, you can either head out onto the balcony, or try to get back to the elevator, but you doubt the guards will let you wander this floor freely.

*[[Try to head back to the elevator]]
*[[Out onto the balcony]]
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Stall for time but don't give into his advances

Derlopos — Tue, 14 Jan 2020 03:37:43 GMT

Derlopos:

Those sleeping pills will kick in soon enough.
"I'm sorry Charlie, I really am a big fan... but I'm here to meet someone else" you politely say as you follow him from the kitchen. "I really do just want to talk."

"I see..." he says. "Well, come sit and have a chat then." You move and sit in a white leather couch a few feet from him, settling down into the expensive leather and crossing one long leg over the other elegantly. He is still having a hard time not staring at your legs and chest, but he tries to hold eye contact as he talks. "So if you don't mind me asking, who are you here to see?".

"Well, it's not really my style to go kissing and telling" you reply as you finish the glass of champagne. "But let's just say he's important."

Charlie is staring at your long legs, so you nonchalantly uncross and recross them in the opposite direction, basic instinct style before replying. He licks his lips and replies "I'm friends with or at least know everyone from Hollywood that is staying in the hotel tonight" he says. "Perhaps I could call your friend and let them know you are here and that we've gotten you past the rabble outside" he suggests.

Is he testing your story? As you consider the implications of his request, he stands and approaches you, taking the empty champagne glass and heading behind you back into the kitchen. "I'll grab you a refill of this excellent champagne... and who shall I call when I come back down?" he asks over his shoulder as he starts to pour the glass.

"If you don't mind, I'll just wait and meet them downstairs when it's time" you say. "I wouldn't mind chatting about your career or job tips for a bit, but if you want me to go I can."

"Oh no, please stay" he says as he hands you your champagne glass again. "I don't mean to pry, I am just curious which of my acquaintances has captivated the attention of such a beauty. And what have they promised you I wonder?"

This is getting a bit personal and while you can bullshit all day, you definitely don't want him figuring out that anything is amiss here. You aren't sure if you should drink or chat with him anymore, knock him out, or perhaps distract him with your womanly charms after all. You stand and move halfway back towards the kitchen, considering your options.

What do you do?

*[[Keep drinking and chatting]]
*[[Knock Charlie out]]
*[[Give into Charlie's advances]]

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Give into Charlie's advances

Derlopos — Tue, 14 Jan 2020 03:34:28 GMT

Derlopos:

You might as well enjoy this until the sleeping pills kick in.

You sashay towards Charlie to the beat of the house music, slowly and playfully moving forward as he watches you from the chair. You stop to set your champagne down and you start to undo the clasps on the corset as you make eye contact with him, tossing it aside to reveal your magnificent breasts covered only by the silky black bra, which strains to contain them. "Is this what you had in mind?" you ask innocently.

Charlie's eyes bulge in his head and his mouth drops open as he nods nervously. He is likely used to being the one initiating things and is taken aback at your assertivness. You begin to strut towards him again slowly, stopping several feet away. You run your hands sensually over your chest and stomach down to your skirt, which you undo and toss to the side to reveal your amazing tanned upper thighs and the classy black lace panties. You sway to the music and again move towards a mesmerized Charlie as one arm stretches across your chest to conceal your bra clad breasts and the other reaches behind you to undo the clasp of the bra. You continue sashaying forward slowly as your hand moves from the bra clasp to your hair to undo the ribbon. Your thick and luscious auburn blonde hair falls down around your shoulders, shining in the soft light as your other arm continues to conceal the loose bra over your chest. As you reach charlie, you go to your knees in front of him as he stares at you from the chair, mesmerized. You reach to undo his zipper, revealing your magnificent chest as the bra falls away. Charlie reaches down and begins to rub your tits, but you smack his hand and playfully shake your pointer finger and your head in a silent "no touch" gesture. He rests back, smiling, and you pull his rock hard member from his pants as he shakes with anticipation. You lean in and begin to kiss around his cock head. You kiss around gently with both hands on his thighs and look up at him as you suddenly take him all in like a fish striking bait, moving your head up and down and deep-throating him to the rhythm of the house music.

He groans with pleasure and his hands grip the sides of the chair. you know that if you keep this up, he will finish quickly - which isn't as fun for you. You suddenly stand and step out of your panties one leg after the other, Charlie watching your long stocking and boot clad legs in amazement. You step to either side of the chair with each leg and place your arms around his neck as you lower yourself into his lap, impaling yourself on him as he gasps. He reaches up to fondle your tits as you start to gyrate your hips forward and back on him, enjoying the feel of him inside you and his smell. After about a minute of your writhing slowly on him, he wraps his hands around your tiny waist and begins to lift you up and down on his rod, impaling you repeatedly as you murmur in ecstasy, whipping your long hair around and putting one finger in your mouth where your red lips surround it. You make intense eye contact with him.

The chair slides a bit on the floor as the pace increases. "Unhh.. uh... unnmmm" you moan as you fuck Charlie's brains out, riding him in the chair. Suddenly you climax in what feels like an explosion as he bottoms out in you. You stop and shudder and he pulls you in to lick your tits as you shake.

You regain your composure and stand, then turn to face away from Charlie and step between his legs before sitting and again spearing yourself on him. His hands wander and grab your tanned ass as you bounce on him and he moans in pleasure. You move your legs together so you are sitting on his lap, his cock in you as you bounce. You arch your back to lean back against him as you ride him and his hands come around to grip your bouncing tits. His breath quickens and you intensify your pace as the chair continues to slide inch by inch across the marble floor. You feel him tense and you quickly lurch forward off of him before he can come. You nonchalantly start to gather your clothes and dress as his heavy breathing subsides and he looks down at his twitching cock. He looks up at you blankly and says nothing as you turn away and continue gathering yourself. Your hear a loud thud and turn to see him collapsed in a pile at the foot of the chair, collapsed in a puddle of his own semen. "The tabloids would love this" you think as you pull his head up and snap a shot of him with your makeup camera. You fix the bow back in your hair and straighten your clothing.

Now that Charlies is dealt with, you can either head out onto the balcony, or try to get back to the elevator, but you doubt the guards will let you wander this floor freely.

*[[Try to head back to the elevator]]
*[[Out on to the balcony]]
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Keep drinking and chatting

Derlopos — Tue, 14 Jan 2020 03:22:55 GMT

Derlopos:

You sip the champagne as you continue to stall. "I am not in showbusiness Charlie, but I'm working on getting into it" you say with a smile. "Do you think I have what it takes?".

"Well, that explains your reluctance to give up your friend" he replies as continues to eye your body. "Let me guess, he is promising you a role for doing something unspeakable?"

"I... I am just meeting him here like he asked" you try to say in your best innocent voice, batting your eyelashes less than innocently. You feel a bit light headed as you drink a bit more of the champagne... odd as you have decent alcohol tolerance. You also are starting to taste something odd on the tongue. Charlie appears to notice your condition as well.

"You gals are all the same" he says as he stands and sets his glass down on the glass coffee table. He walks over to sit next to you on the couch. "You will fall for anything a big producer tells you, but they mostly lie." He places his hand firmly on your thigh just above your knee and you drop your glass in surprise... it hits the ground with an audible '''*ting*''' but doesn't break. Your motor skills feel off balance and everything is a bit hazy. You are nearly paralyzed. "Are you alright?" he asks very insincerely as he begins to slide his hand along your thigh.

"I... I'm not sure what's wrong... I only had a little bit of champagne" you say slowly as you feel yourself sinking into the couch. Your voice sounds strange in your head.

"Hmmm... you must not be feeling well - We'd better get you to bed" he says cheerfully as he stands and picks you up off the couch unceremoniously, not even slightly bashful about groping your ass as he does so. He carries you up and sets you on the king sized bed next to the long balcony window. You are able to turn your head slightly and the lights of the city are a blur until you stop moving. You turn back to see Charlie taking off his shirt one button at a time, revealing the magnificent chest your recognize from television. Your thoughts are confused and dream like.

"What did you do to me?" you ask groggily, aware that he has obviously drugged you.

"Oh, it must be the champagne getting to you" he says cheerfully. "But what's more important is what we are about to do - together." He removes his pants to reveal a pair of grey jockeys containing a bulging crotch... and magnificent toned legs. He is obviously excited about your helpless predicament as he is obviously at full mast - his member pushing against the material of the jockeys like a tent post. He slides to join you on the bed. He starts to rub one hand across your chest and the other wistfully twists a strand of your hair. You can feel his groping through the haze as if your nerves are intensified, but you can't do much about it to respond other than murmur.

Charlie moves to sit astride your stomach and begins to undo the clasps of your corset, which he then tosses to the side revealing your magnificent breasts covered by the lacey black bra. He buries his face in them and begins motorboating and kissing your chest. He then unclasps the bra and removes it, tossing it aside. "Wow" he says, "These are wonderful - maybe good enough for hollywood." He starts to knead your breasts in his hands. You feel yourself flush as he suckles on one of your nipples... but you can't really say or do anything other than moan quietly.

Charlie slides down and lifts your legs to remove your skirt and then pulls your thong over your fishnet leggings and boots and off of your legs as he holds them up. He admires your beautiful shaven slit while moving your legs around like a sports trainer, smiling. He then pushes them back to a 90 degree angle and positions your boot covered calves to the right of his head to rest against his sculpted shoulder, lifting your midsection and back at an angle to bring your womanhood against his fabric covered crotch. You look up at him over your chest and watch as he reaches his other hand down. You feel the point of his warm manhood against your entrance. "My you are stunning" he says as he rubs himself back and forth against you teasingly. Despite any feeling you have on the matter, you begin to moisten and your nerve endings are on fire from his swollen girth sliding against your bare labia. You suddenly feel him enter you and you try to squirm a bit, but cannot move. He settles into you and starts pumping slowly you as he grips your ankles and opens your legs wide, moving them to give himself the best angle possible and penetrating you deeply and rhythmically. It feels fantastic, other than the part about you having no say in it. Your tits jiggle as he continues to fuck you languidly. He stops to move your legs back over his shoulders, one boot on each side of his head, before leaning forward to grip your tits, arching your back further up off the bed. He thrusts deeply and starts to increase his pace - really getting into the fucking.

This is the last thing you remember before you black out.

The roofie and MDMA mixture that Charlie has given you keeps you out long enough for him to have his way, several ways really, with you until he passes out from the drugs you gave him. When he wakes he has his way with you a few more times around the hotel room. You completely miss your window of opportunity as Ivan is gone by the time you come to the next day, naked and face down on the marble countertop in the kitchen. Charlie is nowhere to be found, but at least he left you cab fare, although you doubt your bosses at SPECTRUM are going to be so kind. Maybe you do have a future in movies?

You have failed the mission.

*[[Paid Spy]]

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Keep drinking and chatting

Derlopos — Tue, 14 Jan 2020 03:14:28 GMT

Derlopos:

You sip the champagne as you continue to stall. "I am not in showbusiness Charlie, but I'm working on getting into it" you say with a smile. "Do you think I have what it takes?".

"Well, that explains your reluctance to give up your friend" he replies as continues to eye your body. "Let me guess, he is promising you a role for doing something unspeakable?"

"I... I am just meeting him here like he asked" you try to say in your best innocent voice, batting your eyelashes less than innocently. You feel a bit light headed as you drink a bit more of the champagne... odd as you have decent alcohol tolerance. You also are starting to taste something odd on the tongue. Charlie appears to notice your condition as well.

"You gals are all the same" he says as he stands and sets his glass down on the glass coffee table. He walks over to sit next to you on the couch. "You will fall for anything a big producer tells you, but they mostly lie." He places his hand firmly on your thigh just above your knee and you drop your glass in surprise... it hits the ground with an audible '''*ting*''' but doesn't break. Your motor skills feel off balance and everything is a bit hazy. You are nearly paralyzed. "Are you alright?" he asks very insincerely as he begins to slide his hand along your thigh.

"I... I'm not sure what's wrong... I only had a little bit of champagne" you say slowly as you feel yourself sinking into the couch. Your voice sounds strange in your head.

"Hmmm... you must not be feeling well - We'd better get you to bed" he says cheerfully as he stands and picks you up off the couch unceremoniously, not even slightly bashful about groping your ass as he does so. He carries you up and sets you on the king sized bed next to the long balcony window. You are able to turn your head slightly and the lights of the city are a blur until you stop moving. You turn back to see Charlie taking off his shirt one button at a time, revealing the magnificent chest your recognize from television. Your thoughts are confused and dream like.

"What did you do to me?" you ask groggily, aware that he has obviously drugged you.

"Oh, it must be the champagne getting to you" he says cheerfully. "But what's more important is what we are about to do - together." He removes his pants to reveal a pair of grey jockeys containing a bulging crotch... and magnificent toned legs. He is obviously excited about your helpless predicament as he is obviously at full mast - his member pushing against the material of the jockeys like a tent post. He slides to join you on the bed. He starts to rub one hand across your chest and the other wistfully twists a strand of your hair. You can feel his groping through the haze as if your nerves are intensified, but you can't do much about it to respond other than murmur.

Charlie moves to sit astride your stomach and begins to undo the clasps of your corset, which he then tosses to the side revealing your magnificent breasts covered by the lacey black bra. He buries his face in them and begins motorboating and kissing your chest. He then unclasps the bra and removes it, tossing it aside. "Wow" he says, "These are wonderful - maybe good enough for hollywood." He starts to knead your breasts in his hands. You feel yourself flush as he suckles on one of your nipples... but you can't really say or do anything other than moan quietly.

Charlie slides down and lifts your legs to remove your skirt and then pulls your thong off of one leg as he holds your legs up. He admires your beautiful shaven slit while moving your legs around like a sports trainer, smiling. He then pushes them back to a 90 degree angle and positions your calves to the right of his head to rest against his sculpted shoulder, lifting your midsection and back at an angle. You look up at him over your chest and watch as he reaches his other hand down. You feel the point of his warm member against your entrance. "My you are stunning" he says as he rubs himself back and forth against you. Despite any feeling you have on the matter, you begin to moisten and your nerve endings are on fire from his swollen girth rubbing against your bare labia. You suddenly feel him enter you and you try to squirm a bit, but cannot move. He starts pumping you as he grips your ankles and opens your legs wide, moving them to give himself the best angle possible and penetrating you deeply and rythmically. It feels fantastic, other than the part about you having no say in it. Your tits jiggle as he continues to fuck you languidly. He stops to move your legs back over his shoulders, one on each side of his head, before leaning forward to grip your tits, arching your back further up off the bed. He thrusts deeply and starts to increase his pace - really getting into the fucking.

This is the last thing you remember before you black out.

The roofie and MDMA mixture that Charlie has given you keeps you out long enough for him to have his way, several ways really, with you throughout the night. You completely miss your window of opportunity as Ivan is gone by the time you come to the next day, naked and face down on the marble countertop in the kitchen. Charlie is nowhere to be found, but at least he left you cab fare, although you doubt your bosses at SPECTRUM are going to be so kind.

You have failed the mission.

*[[Paid Spy]]

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Stall for time but don't give into his advances

Derlopos — Tue, 14 Jan 2020 02:53:51 GMT

Derlopos:

Those sleeping pills will kick in soon enough.
"I'm sorry Charlie, I really am a big fan... but I'm here to meet someone else" you politely say as you follow him from the kitchen. "I really do just want to talk."

"I see..." he says. "Well, come sit and have a chat then." You move and sit in a white leather couch a few feet from him, settling down into the expensive leather and crossing one long leg over the other elegantly. He is still having a hard time not staring at your legs and chest, but he tries to hold eye contact as he talks. "So if you don't mind me asking, who are you here to see?".

"Well, it's not really my style to go kissing and telling" you reply as you finish the glass of champagne. "But let's just say he's important."

Charlie is staring at your long legs, so you nonchalantly uncross and recross them in the opposite direction, basic instinct style before replying. He licks his lips and replies "I'm friends with or at least know everyone from Hollywood that is staying in the hotel tonight" he says. "Perhaps I could call your friend and let them know you are here and that we've gotten you past the rabble outside" he suggests.

Is he testing your story? As you consider the implications of his request, he stands and approaches you, taking the empty champagne glass and heading behind you back into the kitchen. "I'll grab you a refill of this excellent champagne... and who shall I call when I come back down?" he asks over his shoulder as he starts to pour the glass.

"If you don't mind, I'll just wait and meet them downstairs when it's time" you say. "I wouldn't mind chatting about your career or job tips for a bit, but if you want me to go I can."

"Oh no, please stay" he says as he hands you your champagne glass again. "I don't mean to pry, I am just curious which of my acquaintances has captivated the attention of such a beauty. And what have they promised you I wonder?"

This is getting a bit personal and while you can bullshit all day, you definitely don't want him figuring out that anything is amiss here. You aren't sure if you should drink or chat with him anymore, knock him out, or perhaps distract him with your womanly charms after all.

What do you do?

*[[Keep drinking and chatting]]
*[[Knock Charlie out]]

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Slip the pills into the celeb's drink

Derlopos — Tue, 14 Jan 2020 02:47:10 GMT

Derlopos:

You quickly grab the powerful sleeping pills (disguised as aspirin) from your purse and drop 2 into the celebrity's drink. You can't see through the gold of the cups, but you know the pills will dissolve almost instantly. If he drinks the champagne, he will be out in about a half hour and stay out for 8 hours or more.

"Alright" the celeb says as he returns to you and grabs his champagne glass. "By the way Jessica, you can call me Charlie."

"Sure thing" you reply as you take a sip of your champagne. The Celebrity watches you, his eyes wandering your body as you lean against the marble of the kitchen counter, one long leg crossed over the other as the awkward silence is filled by a subtle house beat coming from the stereo. You lick your lips involuntarily and fiddle with the top of your corset, aware of his eyes undressing you.

"Jessica..." Charlie trails off as he approaches you and gazes into your eyes. "I have to be honest with you... I saw you down in the street and I knew that I had to meet you."

"Really?" You gulp. You know he has probably used this line a thousand times... but man those eyes look good.

"Yes, Really" he says. "Sometimes you just look at someone and you know you were meant to know them." He says as he brushes the back of his hand along your arm. Electricity runs through your body from his touch and you flush. "You mentioned you were a fan of mine. Well I've just met you and I don't want to be to forward, but with that body and that face - I'm a fan of yours. A fan that would do anything for you..." he says as his hand moves up to caress your cheek and then your neck. Your body feels warm but you instinctively recoil a bit. He flashes you a winning smile and laughs. "If you are still game to get acquainted, won't you join me in the living room?" he says as he breaks off from his caress. He turns and moves to sit in an armless contemporary chair in the sunken living room.

You can tell where this is heading, the question is whether or not you have the time for this... the sleeping pills will kick in soon enough, but you could also knock him out since nobody is around. You could also take advantage of the situation for some fun and give in until his advances until he passes out - perks of the job and all.

What will you do?

*[[Stall for time but don't give into his advances]]
*[[Knock Charlie out]]
*[[Give into Charlie's advances]]
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Go to the celeb's room

Derlopos — Tue, 14 Jan 2020 02:38:12 GMT

Derlopos:

"Why not?" you tell the celebrity. "I've always wanted to meet you and as long as it's no trouble I wouldn't mind going to your suite".

"Oh, it's not trouble at all" he quickly replies as the elevator door opens. He grabs your hand again and you both exit the elevator. You are glad that you are with him as the hallway is crawling with armed guards - you count 2 by the elevator and at least 2 more on patrol with dark suits and the outline of submachine guns under their jackets. They are on alert but relax when they see the celebrity - likely star struck. There only appears to be a handful of doors on this floor and the celebrity pulls you around several corners to one of them and enters with you letting the door close behind you before finally releasing your hand to bolt it.

"Welcome to me casa" he says with a flourish as he finishes with the locking mechanisms. "How about a glass of champagne?"

"Sure thing" you reply as you examine the room. It is a large and elegant suite with all the trappings. A large bed sits through an open double doorway in front of a wall length window. You remember from your files that the balcony from the living room and bedroom extends around the hotel with only small decoratively fenced walls dividing the guest rooms on this floor - which you could easily traverse. This may be the stroke of fortune you need if you can just figure out how to handle the celebrity. He returns with 2 glasses of champagne in golden cups, sets them down, and turns away from you as he moves to operate a stereo. You could probably slip some of your sleeping pills into his drink without him noticing, or you could wait and see if there is another way.

What will you do?

*[[Slip the pills into the celeb's drink]]
*[[Wait and see what the celeb does]]
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Take the star up on his offer

Derlopos — Tue, 14 Jan 2020 02:33:39 GMT

Derlopos:

"I just don't like being in all the gossip magazines" you reply to the celebrity as you flash him a brilliant smile. "I'm jessica and I'm a huge fan" you gush.

"Well Jessica, let's skip this hullaballo and get going then shall we?" he responds with a wolfish grin. He grabs your hand and you both duck under the velvet ropes. He then forces his way through the crowd to the smaller guest entrance, pulling you along behind him.

A small man in a drab suit with a moustache and a bowler hat eyes you both while blocking the doorway. He looks shocked when he sees the celebrity and start to lose his composure. "Oh my... well... I can't believe... I'm such a fan" the funny little man stutters.

"I tell you what buddy, let me and my lady friend in and you can give me a call later at this number" says the celeb as he whips out a business card. "We'll do lunch or coffee and I'll sign a headshot for you or something."

The little man holds the card in his hands and looks up in disbelief. "Yes sir, anything for you sir... please go on in" he pleads as he moves out of the way.

The celebrity rushes through the door with you in tow... before you can really take in the extravagant and crowded lobby, he sweeps you across it and into an open and empty elevator. You think you catch a glimpse of agent Dasher before the elevator doors close behind you with a *'''DING'''*.

"Phew" he sighs as he leans back against the elevator across from you. You notice his eyes roaming your body again and he finally makes eye contact with you. His blue eyes are amazing and you struggle to think of something to say to break the silence as you blush. Luckily he speaks first. "I didn't want to get mobbed in the lobby, but I apologize for kidnapping you. I'm only here to see a friend after the show, so I planned on skipping the reception and waiting in my suite until then... would you care to join me or shall I release you back to the wolves down there?" he asks as he flashes you a coy smile.

You know Ivan is on the suite level of the hotel, but going to the celebrity's room might take precious time based on his apparent intentions towards you and the fact that you feel like a giddy schoolgirl around him all the sudden... no wonder he gets in trouble with women. You could probably lie and tell him that you are going to see someone else already on the suite level, or you could probably go to his room and figure out a plan from there.

Which way do you want to handle this?

*[[Go to the celeb's room]]
*[[Try to decieve the celebrity]]
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Head for the Resort

Derlopos — Tue, 14 Jan 2020 02:29:05 GMT

Derlopos:

You leave the safehouse and slip into a cab to escape the leering gazes of every man in the street. The driver is an out of shape older french man (based on his accent and cheese smell) who checks you out unashamedly and smiles approvingly. He needs dental work.

"What is a young girl like you doing out in the big city alone?" he asks as he stares at your body in the rear view mirror. You squirm uncomfortably at his gaze.

"I appreciate your interest, but I won't be alone for long, please take me here," you reply as you hand him the address.

The cabbie looks at the address and chuckles as he starts to drive. "If you don't have any luck there, an old timer like me has plenty of money stashed away," he says as he looks at your chest in the rearview mirror. At this rate he will crash the car before you get to the hotel.

''Ugh, not in a million years,'' you think to yourself. "I think I'll be fine," you instead reply curtly. At least the call-girl illusion is working. Between the cabbie and rubbernecking guys in the street when you exited the safehouse - you are definitely pulling off the high class escort illusion.

The cab arrives at your destination and you pay the cabbie. You notice him checking out your ass and legs as you exit the vehicle as he is definitely not shy about it. He whistles appreciatively. Pervert.

"I'll be waiting out here if you change your mind," the cabbie offers again, gap toothed grin on display. Does he really think a girl as hot as you couldn't get a date?

You are at the entrance to the resort. There is a red carpet covered with people, celebrities and photographers for some special event in the ballroom. Being photographed is probably not the best way to start the night (even in disguise), but there is a smaller and less crowded front entrance to the left of the main one. You also see a small dark alleyway snaking around the side of the hotel.

Which way will you go?

Do you:
*[[Enter the Dark Alley]]
*[[Try the Small Guest Entrance]]
*[[Try the Red Carpet Way]]
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Review Files

Derlopos — Tue, 14 Jan 2020 02:24:29 GMT

Derlopos:

The files offer details on your mission.

The first is a dossier on all the nasty things Ivan has done. Arms trafficking, murder, kidnapping, more murder. It includes a picture of him and you think how ironic it is that he looks like Ivan Drago from the Rocky movies... and just like Rocky did, you intend to put an end to him.

There is a floor plan of the public layout of the resort. It looks like you will need to gain entrance through the front door, a side door, or the roof. The place should be crawling with standard resort security as well as highly trained personnel working for Ivan and the rival firm. Helping you blend in will be the fact that there is a show in the hotel's ballroom tonight and the place will be packed with the wealthy elite their younger companions, including many high dollar escorts. The file also indicates that the illicit drug and weapon operations are probably underground, while Ivan is most likely in a suite on the top floor of the resort's main building.

The last file is a briefing on your role. Your primary mission is Ivan and whatever he will reveal before you kill him, with the exploration of the resort and it's illegal activities as a secondary objective. Your only source of communication and backup once you start the mission will be Agent Chance. You have met Agent Chance as part of your training in the past and found him to be an arrogant and reckless individual, although he does get the job done. Quite good looking, he has a reputation as a womanizer and has slept with many of your fellow agents, mission targets, diplomats, supermodels - pretty much anything he can get his hands on. You have rebuffed his efforts multiple times in training and field missions as you don't mix business with pleasure unless it's part of the assignment. You are sure Chance will take great pleasure in the fact that you are disguised as a call girl for this mission, and that you may have to use your female charms as part of the mission if need be.

Although you would rather not have a loose cannon like Chance watching your back, he does have a reputation for getting the job done successfully - if not loudly and publicly. Your style is more to enter and leave as a shadow with no public exposure of your identity or mission if possible. Chance outranks you and thus you are required to follow his orders on the mission itself.

You feel like you have a grasp on this.

Do you:
*[[Head for the Resort]]
*[[Examine Equipment]]
*[[Dress for the Mission]]
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Femme Fatale

Derlopos — Tue, 14 Jan 2020 02:20:18 GMT

Derlopos:

You are Audrey Dasher, an agent for the international espionage firm SPECTRUM. At age 25, you are already one of the firm's top assets and it's no secret why. You are incredibly intelligent and have a degree in international finance. You speak 6 major languages. You are an expert in ninjutsu and have trained under the finest martial arts instructors in the world. Also helping your status is the fact that you are quite simply a knockout.

Standing at 5'11", your measurements are 36, 24, 36... In other words you have it in all the right spots. When not on missions, you generally spend an hour or two in the gym sparring or doing cardio daily, which gives you a toned, rock-hard 115 pound figure. You still have an amazing, perky C-cup chest, an ass that is tight and round beneath your tiny waist, and long, toned legs that just do not quit. Top it off with blue eyes, auburn hair with blonde streaks, and delicate elf-like facial features for the perfect package. The firm has used your looks to its advantage and you have occasionally had to use your feminine charms to get the job done... and sometimes you even enjoyed it. You are trained in the art of seduction just as heavily as you are in the use of your twin 5" stiletto blades. You don't get attached, business is business, and you would just as soon put an enemy down as seduce them.
Luckily SPECTRUM tends to fall on the right side of things, unlike some of the world's nasties, including your firm's biggest competitor and enemy of the free world, ALERON inc.

Your most recent mission has you in Vancouver, Canada taking ALERON on directly. One of ALERON's top agents, a man named Ivan Zeporitz, was recently tracked to a weapons sale... weapons that killed some of your colleagues in an operation gone bad. To top it off, Ivan is staying at a luxury resort in Vancouver which allegedly doubles as a weapon and drug manufacturing and distribution center for ALERON. Your task for SPECTRUM is to infiltrate the resort hotel and gather as much information on the ALERON operations as possible. In doing so, you are expected to detain Ivan and question him with a truth serum before ending his life... something you greatly look forward to.

You won't be alone on the mission, as agent Chance Edwards will also be infiltrating in case you need backup.

You are currently in a SPECTRUM safehouse in Vancouver, fresh out of the shower and ready for the mission. You need to get dressed, check your equipment, and go over the mission's information files one last time if you'd like before you leave for the mission.

Do you:
*[[Dress for the Mission]]
*[[Review Files]]
*[[Examine Equipment]]
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Paid Spy

Derlopos — Tue, 14 Jan 2020 02:13:40 GMT

Derlopos:

***''The following is a fictional tale and does not represent reality or intentional likenesses to real life individuals or entities. It contains gratuitous sex and violence, consensual and non-consensual sexual situations including some that may trigger certain readers. The story line and characters might also be considered cliche - but that's intentional. You can choose to pilot one of two agents working for the espionage firm SPECTARA. The game can be played like a true professional spy with minimal eroticism and maximum 90's movie ass kicking or played like a bumbling nymphomaniac or sadist's dream. Your choices will decide how the mission proceeds and the final outcome of the story''...

Do you wish to step into the chiseled body of sharp dressed Chance Edwards, international man of mystery; or do you prefer to fight the enemies of SPECTARA as Audrey Dasher, blonde bombshell and femme fatale?

*[[International Man of Mystery]]
*[[Femme Fatale]]

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Paid Spy

Derlopos — Tue, 14 Jan 2020 02:11:37 GMT

Derlopos:

***''The following is a fictional tale and does not represent reality. It contains gratuitous sex and violence, consensual and non-consensual sexual situations including that may trigger some readers. The storyline and characters might also be considered cliche - but that's intentional. You can choose to pilot one of two agents working for the espionage firm SPECTARA. The game can be played like a true professional spy with minimal eroticism or like a bumbling nymphomaniac or sadist. Your choices will decide how the mission proceeds and the final outcome of the story''...

Do you wish to step into the chiseled body of sharp dressed Chance Edwards, international man of mystery; or do you prefer to fight the enemies of SPECTARA as Audrey Dasher, blonde bombshell and femme fatale?

*[[International Man of Mystery]]
*[[Femme Fatale]]

[[Category:Paid Spy]]

Double Check your equipment

Derlopos — Tue, 14 Jan 2020 02:08:21 GMT

Derlopos:

As a high ranking SPECTARA agent, you have a wealth of high tech equipment. Your tuxedo (chosen for tonight's formal event) is made of a special kevlar weave that can stop most blades and some small caliber arms fire depending on range and location struck. Your bowtie contains a speaker that will allow you to speak to Audrey within a certain close range. A small transparent earpiece allows you to hear communications from her. Your watch contains a camera and wireless computer hacking tools that are so advanced that you could probably sell it for hundreds of thousands of dollars on the black market - although it is more likely that you will break it beating Ivan to death if you have your way.

Your dress shoes are equipped with special retractable crampon spikes for scaling walls or providing a nasty surprise in hand to hand combat.

Your wallet contains a credit card sized multitool that allows you to pick mechanical locks and manipulate machinery. It also contains chewing gum that is actually a synthetic explosive, along with a small arming device that can be triggered by your watch.

Concealed in the cuffs of your dress shirt are 8 throwing knives that you can deploy with lethal accuracy and force thanks to your training.

Do you want to double check your files on the mission or head for the resort?

*[[Review Mission Folder]]
*[[Head for the resort and start the mission]]
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Knock out the girl in the bathroom

Derlopos — Sun, 12 Jan 2020 19:59:39 GMT

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You stride quickly into the bathroom deliver a pressure point grip to the raven-haired beauty's neck, catching the falling mirror before it hits the floor with your other hand. She goes limp like a sack of potatoes and you grab a decorative rope securing some of the towels on the wall and use it to tie her hands and feet securely before dropping her into the bathtub. you stuff a wash cloth in her mouth and rest another towel under her head so that she won't hurt herself when she comes to.

You quickly sneak back out into the dim light of the suite and as your eyes adjust, you see that your partner is now clad in only her bra and thong along with her fancy black leggings. Even more shocking, she is on her hands and knees on the bed, face down in the crotch of a beautiful redhead, apparently eating her out. Despite having just climaxed minutes ago. You go rock hard at the sight. You have never seen Audrey this undressed and her body is perfect, her ass arched up into the air.

The fat man is apparently impressed as well as he watches the show. He is sitting on the side of the bed, idly playing with himself with one hand as he takes bites from a large turkey leg with his other hand. Suddenly he moves with surprising speed to stand beside the bed, positioning himself behind your partner. "Time for me to enjoy some of this grade A" he mumbles. He still holds the turkey leg in one hand, and with his free hand he yanks your partners's thong down, revealing an immaculate shaved pussy. Your partner stops her attention to the redhead and looks up in alarm, glancing back at the fat man and then towards the back hallway of the suite.

She could probably use your help and this would be a perfect time to surprise the fat man and earn some of her trust, or you can wait to see if she can handle herself, or you can continue on with the mission alone.

*[[Save Audrey from the fat man]]
*[[Stay hidden in the shadows and see what Audrey does]]
*[[Audrey can handle herself, carry on with the mission]]

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Wait for Audrey to make the next move 2

Derlopos — Sun, 12 Jan 2020 19:53:33 GMT

Derlopos:

You decide to see if the junior agent can figure this one out on her own.

Audrey swiftly dodges the fat man's attempt to grasp her and moves lithley over to the redhead.

"I'd like to try and finish what we started" she says to the readhead with a lusty voice. She winks at the Fat man "Why don't you just watch for a minute big boy... this is only the appetizer"

Audrey spreads the redhead's legs and then begins to go down on her, ass in the air and head down. Her arms curl to wrap around the readhead, who moans in pleasure. The raven haired girl hands the cocaine mirror to the fat man and moves to the redhead's side. She starts kissing the redhead and rubbing her tits Dasher continues to work on her. The fat man snorts another line of cocaine and then replaces the mirror with a turkey leg that he begins to eat, while stroking his hard little cock absentmindedly with the other hand. The fat man is apparently impressed as well as he watches the show. He is sitting on the side of the bed, idly playing with himself with one hand as he takes bites from a large turkey leg with his other hand. Suddenly he moves with surprising speed to stand beside the bed, positioning himself behind your partner. "Time for me to enjoy some of this grade A" he mumbles. He still holds the turkey leg in one hand, and with his free hand he yanks your partner's thong down, revealing an immaculate shaved pussy. Your partner stops her attention to the redhead and looks up in alarm, glancing back at the fat man and then towards the back hallway of the suite, where you remain concealed. The redhead clamps her arms onto Audrey's, holding her in place and smiling wickedly.

Agent Dasher could probably use your help and this would be a perfect time to surprise the fat man and earn some of her trust, or you can wait to see if she can handle herself, or you can continue on with the mission alone You are as well and your own cock is rock hard in your pants despite your revulsion at what the fat man might do to your fellow agent.

*[[Save Audrey from the fat man]]
*[[Stay hidden in the shadows and see what Audrey does]]
*[[Audrey can handle herself, carry on with the mission]]

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Wait for Audrey to make the next move 2

Derlopos — Sun, 12 Jan 2020 19:52:23 GMT

Derlopos:

You decide to see if the junior agent can figure this one out on her own.

Audrey swiftly dodges the fat man's attempt to grasp her and moves lithley over to the redhead.

"I'd like to try and finish what we started" she says to the readhead with a lusty voice. She winks at the Fat man "Why don't you just watch for a minute big boy... this is only the appetizer"

Audrey moves the redhead's spread legs on her hands and knees and begins to go down on her, ass in the air and head down. Her arms curl to wrap around the readhead, who moans in pleasure. The raven haired girl hands the cocaine mirror to the fat man and moves to the redhead's side. She starts kissing the redhead and rubbing her tits Dasher continues to work on her. The fat man snorts another line of cocaine and then replaces the mirror with a turkey leg that he begins to eat, while stroking his hard little cock absentmindedly with the other hand. The fat man is apparently impressed as well as he watches the show. He is sitting on the side of the bed, idly playing with himself with one hand as he takes bites from a large turkey leg with his other hand. Suddenly he moves with surprising speed to stand beside the bed, positioning himself behind your partner. "Time for me to enjoy some of this grade A" he mumbles. He still holds the turkey leg in one hand, and with his free hand he yanks your partner's thong down, revealing an immaculate shaved pussy. Your partner stops her attention to the redhead and looks up in alarm, glancing back at the fat man and then towards the back hallway of the suite, where you remain concealed. The redhead clamps her arms onto Audrey's, holding her in place and smiling wickedly.

Agent Dasher could probably use your help and this would be a perfect time to surprise the fat man and earn some of her trust, or you can wait to see if she can handle herself, or you can continue on with the mission alone You are as well and your own cock is rock hard in your pants despite your revulsion at what the fat man might do to your fellow agent.

*[[Save Audrey from the fat man]]
*[[Stay hidden in the shadows and see what Audrey does]]
*[[Audrey can handle herself, carry on with the mission]]

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Wait for Audrey to make the next move 2

Derlopos — Sun, 12 Jan 2020 19:51:49 GMT

Derlopos:

You decide to see if the junior agent can figure this one out on her own.

Audrey swiftly dodges the fat man's attempt to grasp her and moves lithley over to the redhead.

"I'd like to try and finish what we started" she says to the readhead with a lusty voice. She winks at the Fat man "Why don't you just watch for a minute big boy... this is only the appetizer"

Audrey moves the redhead's spread legs on her hands and knees and begins to go down on her, ass in the air and head down. Her arms curl to wrap around the readhead, who moans in pleasure. The raven haired girl hands the cocaine mirror to the fat man and moves to the redhead's side. She starts kissing the redhead and rubbing her tits Dasher continues to work on her. The fat man snorts another line of cocaine and then replaces the mirror with a turkey leg that he begins to eat, while stroking his hard little cock absentmindedly with the other hand. The fat man is apparently impressed as well as he watches the show. He is sitting on the side of the bed, idly playing with himself with one hand as he takes bites from a large turkey leg with his other hand. Suddenly he moves with surprising speed to stand beside the bed, positioning himself behind your partner. "Time for me to enjoy some of this grade A" he mumbles. He still holds the turkey leg in one hand, and with his free hand he yanks your partner's thong down, revealing an immaculate shaved pussy. Your partner stops her attention to the redhead and looks up in alarm, glancing back at the fat man and then towards the back hallway of the suite, where you remain concealed. The redhead clamps her arms onto Audrey's, holding her in place and smiling wickedly.

Agent Dasher could probably use your help and this would be a perfect time to surprise the fat man and earn some of her trust, or you can wait to see if she can handle herself, or you can continue on with the mission alone You are as well and your own cock is rock hard in your pants despite your revulsion at what the fat man might do to your fellow agent.

Wait for Audrey to make the next move 2

Derlopos — Sun, 12 Jan 2020 19:47:11 GMT

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Wait for Audrey to make the next move

Derlopos — Sun, 12 Jan 2020 19:41:39 GMT

Derlopos:

Audrey walks slowly over to foot of the bed and pauses. The fat man and the other topless girl are both lying on their backs, watching her with curiosity. The small bedside light illuminates the area around the bed well enough for you to make out what is occurring. The topless girl in bed with the fat man appears to be a redhead with her hair in a ponytail and she is not wearing anything, showing off a set of perfect tits and a red landing strip at her crotch that the fat man is casually stroking with a free hand. Above her crotch is a tattoo of a heart. The fat man's other hand is stroking his small but thick cock half-heartedly underneath his massive stomach.

"Glad you could make it... wow you shure are a pretty" the fat man says to Audrey. He stops stroking himself and reaches over to grab a glass of champagne, which he downs in one gulp. He grabs a grape from a tray beside the bed and eats it, then feeds one to the redhead as he continues to rub his other fat hand all over her body. "We were all just gettin comforbubble" he slurs. "Why don't you take off those stuffy clothes and come to papa?"

"Alright" Audrey says. Her purse falls to the floor and she begins to remove her corset one clasp at a time as the fat man and the red head watch. She discards the corset and runs her hands slowly up over her body. Her amazing tits are now even more visible, straining against a lacey black bra.

"Wow, what a rack you have and that body is just what daddy ordered" the fat man exclaims, drooling on himself.

Audrey slowly unzips and pulls her long leather boots off before wriggling out of her mini skirt, leaving her in only the lacey leggings, bra, and thong. The fat man's eyes bulge in his head at the site of your body clad in lingerie... most men never get to see a body like hers and this tub of lard surely doesn't deserve the honor.

Aubrey tries to climb slowly into the bed next to the pretty redhead, probably hoping to avoid the tub of lard, but he has other plans and he somehow moves his massive bulk to snatch her from across the redhead, nearly crushing her in the process. He is much stronger and quicker than he looks.

"That's right baby, come to papa" he lays on his back and pulls Audrey atop his midsection. She straddles his massive chest as he begins groping her legs and ass with his giant paws. "You too red, get that ass over here so I can have an appetizer" he leers. The redhead quickly clambers atop him as well, facing Aubrey as she sits on the fat man's face. "That's right babies, daddy is always ready to eat" he says as she settles down and he starts to lick her. His hands lift and push Audrey further down his body and he readjusts his massive belly, forcing her to sit astride his stubby cock as it pokes against the fabric of her tiny thong. Despite your disgust at the fat man, you feel yourself getting hard at the threesome taking place in front of you.

The red head murmers and kisses Audrey while tenderly caressing her. The two start to make out as the fat man's hands roam Audrey's legs and ass. She begins to writhe her thong covered crotch against him, probably trying to get him off quick. His powerful hands suddenly grip her tiny waist and start forcing her back and forth causing an increasing furious dry humping motion. You if perhaps in his drunkeness he thinks he is fucking her.

You hear footsteps behind you and quickly duck into the shadows as the other girl returns from the bathroom.

"Awww, you guys started without me!" she says with a pout. The redhead stops kissing Audrey and giggles, sliding off of the fat man's face to his side. He gasps for air and continues to grip Audrey, pushing her back and forth as her barely covered pubis rub against his member. The blonde hops onto the bed, holding a mirror with what you assume is cocaine out to the fat man. She is now also naked and has a little skull shape shaven into her pubic area, just above a pierced clit. One of the fat man's hands releases Audrey to reach for the mirror and she takes the chance to quickly wriggle out of the fat man's grip and move to a sitting position near his feet - hopefully out of his reach. She looks a little alarmed.

"Don't worry baby, there is plenty of daddy to go around" the fat man laughs as he catches his breath. He snorts a giant line of powder. "You girls are in for the monster fuck of your young lives... I ate some viagra with dinner and daddy is ready for the all-night menage a trois buffet!" he exclaims as he snorts another line. The girls giggle as he passes the mirror back to the blonde, who does a line and sets the mirror down on the nightstand.

Any chance Dasher had of getting this guy off easy is now gone. The viagra mixed with alcohol and cocaine means that this obese slob will be able to maintain an erection for hours without sleeping even if he blows his load many times. Bad news for Audrey if she doesn't get out of this soon.

"Now, where were we..." the fatman says questioningly as he starts to sit up and reach in your direction. "I think you were ready for some sausage little lady..."

*[[Wait for Audrey to make the next move 2 ]]
*[[Time to knock out the Fat man before it goes too far ]]
*[[Get back out onto the balcony and continue solo]]

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Wait for Audrey to make the next move

Derlopos — Sun, 12 Jan 2020 19:40:18 GMT

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Now Save Audrey from the fat man

Derlopos — Sun, 12 Jan 2020 19:22:10 GMT

Derlopos:

Now Save Audrey from the fat man

Derlopos — Sun, 12 Jan 2020 19:12:20 GMT

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Finally Save Audrey from the fat man

Derlopos — Sun, 12 Jan 2020 19:07:45 GMT

You spring forward from the shadows on the bed and deliver a swift hammerfist strike the fat man's temple, followed by a powerful forward kick that somehow miraculously dislodges him from your partner and onto his back. He flails like an upended tortoise and roars. The redhead shrieks and backs against the headboard of the bed, pulling covers up around herself to shield her nudity. You effortlessly palm one of your throwing knives and whip it down directly into the fat man's exposed throat - severing his voicebox and silencing him as he attempts to stem the flow of blood, gurgling and choking. You stride forward and backhand the redhead, knocking her out instantly and quieting her. The entire combat sequence lasted under 10 seconds even though it felt like slow motion to you, a killing machine at the pinnacle of his career.

You pause briefly and listen to see if the commotion caused any problems, but the music playing and the brief burst of noise was likely no worse than the noise that the fat man was making before you attacked. You shift your weight and croush next to him, using the bedspread to smother him as he stops thrashing. You recover your knife, carefully wiping the blood on the bedspread before replacing it in your shirt cuff.

You pick up the prone and unconscious body of Audrey, her naked skin like silk in your hands. You smell the floral aroma of her perfume and a musk from her nether regions - along with a brief hint of chicken seasoning. She still smells amazing and you feel your member stir in your pants involuntarily. She shudders slightly as you step off the bed and place her into a chair. You lightly pinch a nerve on her neck and she returns to consciousness, slightly dazed. She looks around and her cheeks turn red with anger.

"What the fuck Chance? Could you have possibly helped out any sooner before this fucking animal touched me?" she snarls.

"Risks of the job - I was trying to get useful information from one of the other playthings in the bathroom, but no such luck. Maybe you need to be more careful next time?"

"Fuck you" she retorts as she begins to gather her clothing and dress. She glares over her shoulder at you... "A little fucking privacy please?"

"Fine" you say as you stand and turn away. Luckily for you the room has mirrors all over and you watch the lovely agent Dasher don her escort outfit while thinking about how much you would enjoy helping her take it off again. "Were you able to secure any intel from your lovers here?"

"No, they were too fucked up to control or speak to - they went right to the horror show you failed to save me from." She aims a swift kick at the fat man's inert corpse. "Let's search the place and figure out our next move."

You chuckle sarcastically. "Search all you want, but the next move is already determined dear Dasher. You are dressed that way for a reason, and now you have an excuse to leave this room posing as one of this fat bastard's fuck toys - which you technically are... err, were - whatever the past tense is for a dead lover. You surveil the hallway and if it's clear I'll follow, if it's not create a diversion so I can get by. Got it?"

"Yeah I've got it. Let's hope you show up quicker next time if I need help though. I'm here to look a whore, not be one." she asserts.

"Roger Roger. You ready?"

*[[Audrey Hallway PFMF]]

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Stay hidden in the shadows and see what Audrey does

Derlopos — Sun, 12 Jan 2020 18:40:19 GMT

Derlopos:

You stay frozen in the shadows, fascinated at the scene before you.

"This is a good piece of meat, but it could use some seasoning" the fat man leers. He grips agent Dasher's ankle in one giant paw and promptly penetrates her vagina with the half eaten turkey leg in the other hand. She cries out in shock and possibly pain, but her cry is mostly muffled by the muff of the redhead where her face is still buried. Dasher's body shudders in revulsion and disgust as she tries to free herself from the fatman's grip, but the redhead grabs her arms and pulls on them so that Dasher is stuck facedown in her mound. The fat man begins moving the turkey leg around and pulling it slightly in and out. After a few thrusts that seem to go in slow motion, the fat man pulls the turkey leg out with a an audible PLOP and stuffs it directly into his mouth to take a giant bite, one hand still firmly gripping dasher's leg. Her body appears to go somewhat limp and she gasps for air as her face rises from the redhead's mound. She looks disoriented and is probably suffering from a combination of lack of air and shock at what just happened.

The fat man throws the turkey leg aside. "Now it's time for the main course" he grunts as he grips dasher's other ankle and starts to heave his massive bulk across the bed to position himself behind her prone rear end. You can't see his cock under the giant rolls of fat, but you assume it's ready to go from all the activity that has been going on directly in front of him.

While you have enjoyed watching your fellow agent the ice queen get her comeuppance, it might be a good idea to intervene if you want to avoid Dasher experiencing a possibly traumatic experience. You can also simply continue to watch or carry on with the mission by exiting back out through the window or hallway.

*[[Now Save Audrey from the fat man]]
*[[Continue to observe Audrey with the fat man]]
*[[Audrey can handle herself, carry on with the mission - hallway]]
*[[Audrey can handle herself, carry on with the mission - balcony]]

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Continue to observe Audrey with the fat man

Derlopos — Sun, 12 Jan 2020 18:39:58 GMT

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You stay motionless in the hallway, horrified but aroused.

The fat man keeps one of Dasher's legs gripped in his enormous paw while his other hand lifts his massive gut up to reveal a stubby, but thick, little cock. He positions himself at Dasher's glorious rear end as she struggles to try and move away, but the readhead still has a grip on her arms and she has no real way to avoid the fat man. He jams himself into her pussy uncermoniously and allows his massive gut to rest on her back as he grabs secures her other leg again. She squeals in surprise.

"YEsssssss... now that's tight" he growls as he begins to thrust, shaking the entire bed. He moves surprisingly fast for a man of his size and soon starts to build a solid rhythm which shakes the collection of plates and bottles spread on the bed and nightstand. The sound of slapping flesh and his labored breathing mix with a the squeaking of the mattress, the creaking of the wooden bedframe, and the clanking of plates and cutlery, drowning out any noise Aubrey might be making with her face pressed firmly into the bed.

Aubrey's body goes limp and begins to sink deeper into the bed, her legs going prone as the fat man releases them and leans forward, resting even more of his bulk on her as he thrusts and gyrates his hips wildly but intently.

"Best you've ever had eh doll..." he mutters as he continues to violate her prone body.

The redhead releases Aubrey's arms, which fall limply to the bed.

At this point you have an honest concern that Aubrey might actually be in danger of suffocating or being crushed to death by the man.

Will you intervene?

*[[Finally Save Audrey from the fat man]]
*[[Yet again Continue to observe Audrey with the fat man]]
*[[Audrey can handle herself, carry on with the mission - hallway]]
*[[Audrey can handle herself, carry on with the mission - balcony]]

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Blow Dave

Derlopos — Sun, 22 Sep 2019 22:21:23 GMT

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Tell Dave you have nothing to Declare

Derlopos — Sun, 22 Sep 2019 21:57:57 GMT

You don't know what has come over you, but Dave's touch and the excitement of the trip have you feeling bold and risky. There is still nobody but the two of you in the long hallway, so you summon your nerve and decide to do something crazy.

"I think I need a more personal inspection" you say as you step close to Dave. You reach down and grip his rock hard member through his khakis. "Are you man enough to give it to me?"

Dave Gulps and looks around. He stares hard at your hand on his crotch as he pushes the radio on his shoulder "I need a 10-32 to private gate E4, stat." He says. "Come with me maam, leave your bags here." He grabs you by the arm and spins you around, pulling one and then the other arm behind your back. His powerful hand is large enough to encircle both wrists and he places his other hand on your shoulder and says "forward please" as he directs you towards a door next to the podium. "You a freak huh?"

"Maybe" you reply.

"Oh you definitely are" he says. "You sorority bitches all are, but most of you are afraid to admit it." He continues to hold your wrists as he opens the door next to the podium and unceremoniously pushes you through the doorway before joining you. As you stumble and regain your balance, you notice the room is small with one flickering fluorescent light, a metal table, and 3 chairs. You barely keep your balance and get to look around before your hear the door close and lock with a *click*. You turn and Dave advances upon you, locking lips with you and wrapping his arms around you to pull you close. His tongue quests in your mouth and you close your eyes as you make out with him and he starts to run his hands across your body, gripping your ass through the sundress. He breaks free and releases you as he reaches down to begin unfastening his belt...

"How do you want it freak?" he asks.

*[[Blow Dave]]
*[[Fuck Dave]]
*[[Let Dave Lead]]

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Continue to Let Dave Inspect you

Derlopos — Sun, 22 Sep 2019 21:33:41 GMT

Derlopos: Created page with 'Caught in the heat of the moment, you decide you might have some fun teasing this guy - as if he would ever have a chance with you in such a public place with cameras everywhere.…'

Caught in the heat of the moment, you decide you might have some fun teasing this guy - as if he would ever have a chance with you in such a public place with cameras everywhere.

You grind your ass into Dave's crotch and arch your back in his grip. "Did you find something?" you ask innocently.

"uhhhh. I'm not sure" he stammers, suddenly sounding a bit less confident. You can feel his rod throbbing in his pants but he quickly removes his hands from you and steps back. You spin to face him and see he is a bit flustered. "Are you uh... did you... is there anything else I need to see?" he asks quizzicly as he stares at your tits.

"I don't know, is there?" you ask with a sultry voice as you fix him with smile. "You tell me".

"Well uhm, I uh... I would probably have to get my supervisor to come up here and I would take you to a more private location to do a more thorough search if there is anything you are hiding on your person or in your bags that you haven't declared, or if your bags have been out of your sight" he replies. He still seems unsure of this, but has a sly smile nonetheless.

This diversion has gone about far enough - Amy is waiting for you on the plane and you obviously beat Dave at his own game. If you go to a private inspection room with him this is going to get alot more serious, real quick.

*[[Tell Dave you have nothing to Declare]]
*[[Tell Dave you may need a more private inspection]]

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Time to go - hop in Amy's car

Derlopos — Sun, 22 Sep 2019 21:14:48 GMT

Derlopos:

You drag your suitcase out and dump it into the back of Amy's black Benz.

"Get in Bitch!" she shouts playfully.
"Shut up hooker!" you reply back with a laugh before hopping into the car.

Amy starts to drive and begins yammering on about how irritated she is with her boyfriend Clay and his usual antics, not surprising since he cheats on her and plays games constantly. You can't understand why she continues to date the college sophomore as she is one of the only girls you know that is as good looking as you, if not in a different way. Amy is about 6' 1" and has the long legs of dancer, currently covered in fishnet tights and a jean miniskirt that rides pretty high above the knee. Her black combat boots manage to somehow look elegant and complement the black tanktop she is wearing that is struggling to contain her 34DD rack. Her Jet black hair is in contrast to her pale skin and she has an almost doll like quality with her dark makeup.

"Are you even listening to me?" she asks you.

You quickly reply "Yeah, I just can't believe you stay with him - is it really that important to you that he is in a band or whatever?"

"It's not just that he is in a band - it's that he's good in the sack. You also remember I told you that if I hand around with him enough I might get to meet the lead singer of his brother's band and if I do it's game over - he'll be marrying me after one night." She smiles sadistically.

"You are so evil!" you exclaim. "I can't believe you are using him to get to his brother."

"A girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do!" she laughs.

Amy pulls into the airport parking garage and the two of you grab your luggage and head for a section of the airport reserved for private planes. Her family is wealthy enough that they don't own their plane, but have access to a sort of plane timeshare and in this case it is your ride straight to Jamaica. The two of you strutting through the airport together causes men everywhere to stop what they are doing and look, often at their own peril as wives, girlfriends, and daughters catch them in the act and set them straight.

You reach the private boarding area for international flights, a long glass hallway with very few people. At the end of the empty hallway you are a greeted by a young african american man in a TSA uniform. His nametag identifies him as "Dave" and he is probably in his mid 20's, sporting a slightly athletic build and of average looks. He was nearly falling asleep at his podium, but his eyes light up when he sees both of you and he asks you drop your bags and submit to inspection.

"Are you serious?" Amy asks in a general bitchy tone that you have learned to ignore. "Do you really think we would have anything dangerous on us?"

"Fraid it's policy darling" Dave says with a smile. "Put your bags down, stand with your legs shoulder length apart and your arms straight out please."

Amy takes a step forward in a huff and unceremoniously drops her bags. Dave comes from around the podium and looks at the ID in her hand before handing it back to her, then steps around behind Amy. You notice that he quietly pulls off his latex gloves... strange - wouldn't he need to put a new pair on? He smacks his lips as he runs his hands across Amy's arms, brushing against her bare skin. She shudders a bit in surprise but says nothing. When he gets to her shoulders he slowly lowers his hands and reaches around to grasp just outside of her tits before running his hands down her sides and belly, down to her jean skirt and all the way down her legs. He takes extra time to make sure he rubs down her ass and touches the front and inside of her thighs. She squirms a bit and you can see she is getting flushed. He pauses at her boots and then removes his hands from her.

"You don't have anything I need to see in there do you?" he asks with his face inches from her rear end, smiling widely.

"I bet there's alot in there you'd like to see" Amy replies curtly as she spins, drops her arms, and takes a step back. "Now if you are done groping me I'd like to get moving."

"Hey Hey, just doing my job maam" he says as he stands and puts his hands up mockingly "Don't shoot the messenger. Please put your bag on the X-ray and head into the waiting area and I'll take care of your friend".

"Whatever" she replies and carries her bags off in a huff. "See you inside Shelby" she says with a wink as she steps through a set of glass doors into the gate.

Dave turns to you and approaches you. You meekly hand him your ID and he gives it back to you.

"You know the drill" he says as his eyes roam your body from top to bottom. You notice that it looks like there is a bulge in his pants - you aren't sure if it's from touching Amy or the idea that he is about to do the same thing to you. You consider asking for his supervisor but aren't sure if it will cause a scene or problems for Amy or her family with the plane service.

*[[Let Dave Inspect you]]
*[[Tell Dave this is too much and you want his supervisor]]

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Let Dave Inspect you

Derlopos — Sun, 22 Sep 2019 21:13:27 GMT

Derlopos:

You stretch your arms out to both sides and stand with your legs shoulder width apart as Dave moves behind you. You feel is skin on yours as he runs his hands long your arms up to your bare shoulders. He smells like Axe Body spray.

"Not alot of hiding places in this outfit eh?" he quips as his hands move to the front and gently grope just under your tits, touching the bottom of your bra. You can feel his breath on your neck and despite yourself you feel a heat start to generate from your nether regions as his strong hands trail down over your stomach to your waist. Your dress is so thin that he can probably feel the pantyline of your thong with his thumbs as his fingers just brush across your inner thighs. You gasp and involuntarily move your waist back - bumping directly into the bulge in Dave's pants. You freeze as you feel the obvious hardness of his member poking against his khakis and your dress, only a few millimeters of clothing separating it from being firmly planted in the crevasse of your rear end.

This is both mortifying and somehow an incredible turn on, but you can't imagine letting this TSA person continue to violate you while Amy waits for you to get on the plane - or can you?

*[[Continue to Let Dave Inspect you]]
*[[Tell Dave this is too much and you want his supervisor]]

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Let Dave Inspect you

Derlopos — Sun, 22 Sep 2019 21:12:42 GMT

Derlopos: Created page with 'You stretch your arms out to both sides and stand with your legs shoulder width apart as Dave moves behind you. You feel is skin on yours as he runs his hands long your arms up …'

You stretch your arms out to both sides and stand with your legs shoulder width apart as Dave moves behind you. You feel is skin on yours as he runs his hands long your arms up to your bare shoulders. He smells like Axe Body spray.
"Not alot of hiding places in this outfit eh?" he quips as his hands move to the front and gently grope just under your tits, touching the bottom of your bra. You can feel his breath on your neck and despite yourself you feel a heat start to generate from your nether regions as his strong hands trail down over your stomach to your waist. Your dress is so thin that he can probably feel the pantyline of your thong with his thumbs as his fingers just brush across your inner thighs. You gasp and involuntarily move your waist back - bumping directly into the bulge in Dave's pants. You freeze as you feel the obvious hardness of his member poking against his khakis and your dress, only a few millimeters of clothing separating it from being firmly planted in the crevasse of your rear end. This is both mortifying and somehow an incredible turn on, but you can't imagine letting this TSA person continue to violate you while Amy waits for you to get on the plane - or can you?

*[[Continue to Let Dave Inspect you]]
*[[Tell Dave this is too much and you want his supervisor]]

[[Category: Interracial Extravaganza]]

Time to go - hop in Amy's car

Derlopos — Sun, 22 Sep 2019 20:57:37 GMT

Derlopos: Created page with 'You drag your suitcase out and dump it into the back of Amy's black Benz. "Get in Bitch!" she shouts playfully. "Shut up hooker!" you reply back with a laugh before hopping …'

You drag your suitcase out and dump it into the back of Amy's black Benz.

"Get in Bitch!" she shouts playfully.
"Shut up hooker!" you reply back with a laugh before hopping into the car.

Amy starts to drive and begins yammering on about how irritated she is with her boyfriend Clay and his usual antics, not surprising since he cheats on her and plays games constantly. You can't understand why she continues to date the college sophomore as she is one of the only girls you know that is as good looking as you, if not in a different way. Amy is about 6' 1" and has the long legs of dancer, currently covered in fishnet tights and a jean miniskirt that rides pretty high above the knee. Her black combat boots manage to somehow look elegant and complement the black tanktop she is wearing that is struggling to contain her 34DD rack. Her Jet black hair is in contrast to her pale skin and she has an almost doll like quality with her dark makeup.

"Are you even listening to me?" she asks you.
You quickly reply "Yeah, I just can't believe you stay with him - is it really that important to you that he is in a band or whatever?"
"It's not just that he is in a band - it's that he's good in the sack. You also remember I told you that if I hand around with him enough I might get to meet the lead singer of his brother's band and if I do it's game over - he'll be marrying me after one night." She smiles sadistically.
"You are so evil!" you exclaim. "I can't believe you are using him to get to his brother."
"A girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do!" she laughs.

Amy pulls into the airport parking garage and the two of you grab your luggage and head for a section of the airport reserved for private planes. Her family is wealthy enough that they don't own their plane, but have access to a sort of plane timeshare and in this case it is your ride straight to Jamaica. The two of you strutting through the airport together causes men everywhere to stop what they are doing and look, often at their own peril as wives, girlfriends, and daughters catch them in the act and set them straight.

You reach the private boarding area for international flights, a long glass hallway with very few people. At the end of the empty hallway you are a greeted by a young african american man in a TSA uniform. His nametag identifies him as "Dave" and he is probably in his mid 20's, sporting a slightly athletic build and of average looks. He was nearly falling asleep at his podium, but his eyes light up when he sees both of you and he asks you drop your bags and submit to inspection.
"Are you serious?" Amy asks in a general bitchy tone that you have learned to ignore. "Do you really think we would have anything dangerous on us?"
"Fraid it's policy darling" Dave says with a smile. "Put your bags down, stand with your legs shoulder length apart and your arms straight out please."
Amy takes a step forward in a huff and unceremoniously drops her bags. Dave comes from around the podium and looks at the ID in her hand before handing it back to her, then steps around behind Amy. You notice that he quietly pulls off his latex gloves... strange - wouldn't he need to put a new pair on? He smacks his lips as he runs his hands across Amy's arms, brushing against her bare skin. She shudders a bit in surprise but says nothing. When he gets to her shoulders he slowly lowers his hands and reaches around to grasp just outside of her tits before running his hands down her sides and belly, down to her jean skirt and all the way down her legs. He takes extra time to make sure he rubs down her ass and touches the front and inside of her thighs. She squirms a bit and you can see she is getting flushed. He pauses at her boots and then removes his hands from her.
"You don't have anything I need to see in there do you?" he asks with his face inches from her rear end, smiling widely.
"I bet there's alot in there you'd like to see" Amy replies curtly as she spins, drops her arms, and takes a step back. "Now if you are done groping me I'd like to get moving."
"Hey Hey, just doing my job maam" he says as he stands and puts his hands up mockingly "Don't shoot the messenger. Please put your bag on the X-ray and head into the waiting area and I'll take care of your friend".
"Whatever" she replies and carries her bags off in a huff. "See you inside Shelby" she says with a wink as she steps through a set of glass doors into the gate.

Dave turns to you and approaches you. You meekly hand him your ID and he gives it back to you.

"You know the drill" he says as his eyes roam your body from top to bottom. You notice that it looks like there is a bulge in his pants - you aren't sure if it's from touching Amy or the idea that he is about to do the same thing to you. You consider asking for his supervisor but aren't sure if it will cause a scene or problems for Amy or her family with the plane service.

*[[Let Dave Inspect you]]
*[[Tell Dave this is too much and you want his supervisor]]

[[Category: Interracial Extravaganza]]

18 (IE/WF)

Derlopos — Sun, 22 Sep 2019 20:18:25 GMT

Derlopos:

You are Shelby Cardona, a freshly graduated 18 year old from just outside of Miami Florida. As a graduation present your parents are funding a trip to Jamaica with your best friend Amy Smith before you both head off to FSU in the fall to start College. You are excited about the trip and are hoping to have some time relax after the stress of finals, no more cheerleading practice or track, and no family. Your boyfriend trevor, the captain of the football team and your first love, is disappointed that you are going but he'll get over it. You gave him a few wild nights to remember in the back of his jeep before this trip that should tide him over while you are gone.

You examine yourself in the entryway mirror of your home as drag your suitcase towards the front door and are rewarded with the view. You stand 5'10 and have an hourglass figure atop long, shapely athletic legs and a booty that tends to turn heads. A yellow sundress covers your perky, handful sized breasts and your strawberry blonde hair is pulled into a pony tail. In the right light you can almost make out your black underwear and bra through the thin fabric of the sundress, but as long as you stay in motion out of direct sunlight it shouldn't be a problem and plus it's comfortable!

Before you get too lost in admiring your rocking body, you hear Amy's car horn honking outside - better get going!

*[[Time to go - hop in Amy's car]]

[[Category: Interracial Extravaganza]]