It isn't like she was hot, because she wasn't. She was marvelous. She had thick, blonde hair down to her shoulders, a pear shaped goddess. Her hazel eyes darted around the room as her lips slipped into a playful smile. Her name was Alexandra Saxton, part-time dancer, full time beauty. She never used anything to tan other than the sun, which obviously loved her. Her skin was perfect, just between peach and copper. To be exact, it was more in the middle of Confetti (RGB: 237, 208, 97) and SandWisp (RGB: 246,228,156.)
Maybe you don't like specifics about her skin, but She does. The woman Alex was going to. If you forgot to give Her such specifics, which Alexandra had to do, your ride with Her would not be enjoyable. She would make sure to go extremely fast, bite, even throw up a little for you to bathe in Her burning acid.
Alexandra was chosen for this. Of all the people to choose, She made the right choice. Alexandra wasn't fat or skinny. She had just enough of everything, except for her chest and her thighs. They were succulent. Neither breast nor thigh were too big or too small, her breasts were plump and most definitely soft. Her thighs weren't full of fat or muscle, but both. Her calves were hardened from hard work, but her thighs were pure bliss. Her ass, though, was nothing to be poetic about. It was heart shaped, but not so big there was a gap from her waistband to her waist. It was perfectly in proportion with her entire self, brain included. This woman wasn't a bimbo or a complete genius. She had enough brain power to get her a scholarship and she knew how to pleasure anyone just by watching their body language, man or woman.
And now she was dressed to impress. She wore a silky blouse, and by request, no bra or panties. Her skirt was also silky, and everything underneath, torso and ass included, was follicle-free. Another request made that she removed all body and facial via laser hair removal. The room was a blah temperature, Alexandra's nipples were invisible. The room she walked down reminded her of a hotel hallway, doors led to private rooms for Her. Most rooms were unlabeled, mainly for surprise. A few were labeled, some were DRESSING, others were simply labeled 2N or some other number and letter. Alexandra looked at her hand, were the information was labeled on a bracelet.
ALEXANDRA SAXON AGE 24 135 LBS ROOM 32A
She once again resumed walking. Finding her room, she knocked twice before the door opened to a vast room. In the middle of it was what looked like a dentistry chair with dozens of buckles and restraints. Alexandra read the letters on a computer screen: SIT DOWN AND RELAX. Alexandra felt her heart beat soften. Sitting down, she leaned back into the chair, when a metal clasp clicked around her throat. She couldn't look anywhere other than the ceiling, when she heard a door open. A pair of high heels clicked towards her. A wordless figure was now looking up Alexandra's body. Alex knew not to panic, she was prepped for this, she could breathe, so it wasn't torturous. She almost yelped when a finger found its way up her skirt. It was cold, like someone was shoving ice up her hole.
Then, another pair of cold fingers, while the other was still inside of Alex, made their way to her breasts, fingering each nipple until they were rock solid. Another finger slipped into Alex, who was in pain, being a virgin still. She kept her self clean for this moment, and yet she wasn't wet. In fact, she was more in pain because the fingers went in dry. Finally, a pair of lips managed to flick at each nipple, causing Alex to gasp with pleasure. The lips then left, and the fingers inside her still intact pussy were gone. Alex almost began to speak when a new pleasure washed over her. The lips were now suckling on her clit and the fingers snaked underneath Alex, spreading apart her ass cheeks and plunging into her naughtiest hole. Alex bit her lips with the pleasure she felt. The lips suddenly opened more, and a fat, wet tongue dove into her tight quarters. It flickered and licked until Alex was about to come. Then everything withdrew. Alex lay there, gasping, hips bucking wildly, needing more to release.
"Not just yet, prize. We need to prepare you. I was only sampling. I am glad I chose you." Purred the stranger.