Transformation - Sex Stories

Transformation

... a 6 inch stiletto heel completed the ensemble. Bobby appeared, “ready?” she asked. “Fuck yeah.” Dakota was much less vocal about her excitement for the weekend. She knew her friend was upset at not having a client and was sympathetic. She was really excited though. She too had just been given an extra dose of drugs and her whole body tingled. Her blonde hair had been given light curls and she wore a figure hugging white micro dress from a top designer and matching heels. She’d never looked so pretty she thought. She too was due to be away for the weekend and had packed accordingly. Micky rapped loudly on the door of the second guest suite. Moments later the door swung open and a tall man opened the door. He was shaved bald and looked muscular under his t-shirt and slacks. “Well hello young lady, what can we do for you?” he asked in a deep voice with a trace of east European accent. Micky knew she was supposed to have a cover story and quickly replied. “We just moved in next door and I’ve locked myself out, could I wait with you until my mom gets home?” “Of course, I’ve got a couple of friends over to play some cards but we don’t mind right fella’s?” He opened the door wider and motioned for Micky to come in. Sat at the dining table were a black man and another white guy, they were drinking beers and indeed did have a pack of cards on the table. “I’m Ted” the bald guy continued “this is Jerry” he said motioning to the Black guy “and that is Steve.” “Hi guys, my name are ...

... Micky.” Jerry and Steve lifted their hands and smiled at Micky. “Would you like a beer Micky? We won’t tell anyone.” Steve asked. “Sure” Micky replied “why not?” Ted grabbed Micky a beer and sat at the table with his friends. Micky took a big slug from her beer can and wandered into the middle of the room. Bending over at her waist she placed her bag on the floor and rummaged through it making noises as if she couldn’t find something. The three friends stared as her tiny skirt lifted revealing her bubble butt ass cheeks and a tiny pink thong. Ted, Jerry and Steve were all rich young business men from Eastern Europe. In their early 30’s they’d risen to the top of their professions quickly and now had time and money to indulge themselves. They had met through their membership to a very exclusive club that provided its rich members with wild party’s that catered for every taste going. These three shared a common passion and when the club was approached by Secscience they knew what they wanted. Micky kept rummaging through her bag, feeling the three pairs of eyes burning into her. Eventually she straightened up and turned round smiling sweetly at the boys, “how about another beer fella’s?” Dakota sat on the couch next to her client and sipped a glass of champagne. Her client had greeted her with a light kiss on both cheeks and a polite “Bonjour.” The French gentleman was dressed in a well-tailored suit and tie with expensive shoes. Dakota wasn’t sure of his age, probably in his 50’s ...