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Lexy’s Bad Choices
By: Jake Olive
This story is entirely fictional. The story and characters exist only in the author’s mind. Please leave feedback at: JKOlive47@gmail.com
Part#3 - Scott goes to Las Vegas
Lexy slept very poorly. If it wasn’t bad enough that she had to sleep next to Bob, she was also made to sleep naked and she was very cold in the company suite. Lexy tossed and turned fitfully, she didn’t want to over sleep because of Bob’s threat that he would whip her with the belt if she failed to wake him at 6:00 am. Lexy lay curled in a ball very fearful of the man that she lay in bed with, it was a difficult night.
She finally fell asleep around 1:00 am. She was awoken a bit later when Bill stumbled back into the room after what obviously had been a long night of heavy drinking.
Lexy lay with her eyes closed hoping that Bill would just ignore her and go to bed. When she finally saw all the lights turn off in the suite, she was greatly relieved. She fell back to sleep again about 2:30 am.
Scott sat anxiously in the Kansas City International Airport. He had arrived too late for the last flight out to Vegas but he had purchased a ticket for the first flight out in the morning. He sat huddled in a coffee shop watching his cell phone and waiting for the day’s first light. He was deeply worried about Lexy and sleep for him was out of the question.
Scott spent much of his time debating weather or not he should call Bill’s suite at such a late hour. If Lexy had simply gotten drunk and had been physically unable to call, Scott knew he would look like a fool for calling his superiors so late. Lexy was impulsive and it was possible that she was drunk. The debate raged on in his head.
Scott had called Lexy’s room so many times that the hotel operator was clearly irritated with him. The last time he had called, the operator had said “Sir she is not there” and she hung up on him without even ringing the room. Scott tried to calculate the odds that Lexy had simply forgotten to call. After much deliberation, he decided that there simply must be a problem. It finally seemed to him a very low probability that she would get that drunk or just forget to call him.
At 3:15 am he called the suite.
Four seconds later Lexy heard the phone ringing. As she began to come to consciousness it quickly occurred to her that it might be Scott. She reached for the phone and quietly picked it up.
“Hello” she whispered.
Scott was confused by the female voice on the other end of the line.
“Lexy?”
Lexy looked quickly over her shoulder to see if Bob was still sleeping. He was.
“I’m in trouble” were the whispered words that Scott’s mind processed, “I need help.”
Scott had a very strong instinct to protect the people that he loved and he was immediately flooded with adrenaline. The problem was that Scott stood alone in a coffee shop 1,500 miles from any position where he could be of assistance to Lexy.
In an instant all his fears had been realized and it became very difficult for him to speak.
“Lexy What happened?” finally came out of him.
At that moment Bob began to stir and Lexy laid still in the bed silently clutching the phone to her ear. She was afraid to say anything more in fear she might wake Scott‘s boss.
“Lexy!, Lexy!” Scott started shouting into his cell phone completely unaware that his boss lay just inches from his naked girlfriend.
Lexy became afraid that Bob would hear Scott yelling through the phone.
In a whisper she said, “I can’t talk, please come here” and she slowly and quietly hung up the phone.
Scott sat all alone in the coffee shop looking like a man that had just been run over and dragged by a truck. His worst suspicions had been confirmed and yet he didn‘t really know anything at all. Should he call back? Should he call the police? He didn’t know.
Scott’s mind raced through every conceivable scenario that would put Lexy in the company suite at 3:15 in the morning and in need of help. He couldn’t find one option that was not very bad for Lexy. He knew he was at least eight and a half hours away from Lexy‘s hotel room. He felt like a caged animal.
Scott’s brain continued the search for answers that would never come until he made it to Caesars Palace in Las Vegas. He had a very hard time.
Scott finally settled on one theory, “She must have been raped.”
In retrospect, he was close but not really that close.
Morning time came to the company suite. When Lexy opened her eyes she saw that it was 6:30 am. A wave of panic swept through her. In an instant her mouth was sucking on Bob’s swollen balls. She knew that she would have to try and convince him that she had been sucking on him for thirty minutes, her heart pounded in her chest as she rolled his balls over and over her tongue.
Bob felt Lexy’s mouth on his scrotum and looked at the bedside clock with one eye. He smiled faintly and his erection began to build. After a few moments he reached down and directed the naked girl’s mouth to his cock. Lexy was growing hopeful that her mistake had not been discovered and she thankfully sucked his cock with great enthusiasm. Bob lay back with a contented smile and let Lexy suck on him for quite a while before stopped her.
Five minutes later Bill began to awake. He heard a faint sound coming from the main room of the suite, it sounded like Lexy sobbing. As be began to get out of bed he heard another loud sound, “CRACK“ He smiled to himself and walked into the large room.
Lexy was thrown over the back of the sofa and pushed so far over that her feet were 8 inches off the floor. Bob stood beside her with a thick leather belt doubled up in his hand. He was strapping Lexy’s plump little bottom very hard. “CRACK, CRACK, CRACK”
Bill watched them for a moment. Lexy was now crying loudly and she was kicking her feet in full protest of her early morning whipping.
“What are you two kids up to?” Bill asked with a smile.
“Your girl here missed my wake up call and I am giving her a helpful demonstration about the importance of meeting deadlines” Bob said while pulling his arm back to strike Lexy yet again. “CRACK”
“I understand Bob, give her a few more and then let’s give her ass a break, she is going to be spending her day mostly nude and we don’t want her marked up too badly.
“CRACK, CRACK, CRACK CRACK, CRACK” Bob let fly with another long volley of blows on Lexy’s bare naked ass. She was now wailing underneath the force of Bob’s thick belt.
“Now we are finished” Bob said as he set the belt down.
Lexy was sobbing loudly as she began to slowly push herself off the back of the sofa.
Bill stopped her “Hold on Lexy, don’t get up just yet.”
As he walked toward the girl he pulled his rapidly hardening penis from his shorts.
“It seems like Bob here is one up on me when it comes to loving on your sweet ass, this might be a good time to even that score.” With that Bill walked behind her and grabbed her left hip firmly.
He took his right hand and wetted his two long fingers in his mouth. The reached between her legs and began to push at her asshole. Lexy’s feet dangled above the floor as she felt him slide the first finger inside her.
“Oh god no” Lexy said back to Bill “please not there….please”
Bill slid in the second finger and aligned himself with the young girl’s ass.
Lexy lay naked well over the sofa with her dark hair pulled forward and her bottom helplessly pointed up in the air toward Bill.
“No!” she finally cried fearing that Bill’s entry might now be imminent.
Bill pushed in hard. Lexy had never been fucked in her ass before and she let out a primitive cry at her anal invasion. Bill smiled as he took full hold of her wide hips and began to rock in and out of the 22 year old girl.
“Stop, you‘re hurting me” Lexy chocked with her face near the sofa cushions.
Bill smiled and accelerated his pumping, he looked at Lexy’s upturned bottom and said “didn’t your daddy ever tell you not to steal Lexy? Criminals like you deserve what they get, it was going to be me or the system little thing but you were bound to get fucked up the ass either way”
Lexy continued crying as her assault picked up force and she did not acknowledge Bill’s exceptional words of wisdom.
Bill looked over and saw Bob filming Lexy’s initial ass fucking. Bill looked at the camera and said to Bob, “fucking sweet brother, this shit is fucking sweet. You have gotta put this on your list.”
As Lexy continued her deep sobbing, Bill ejaculated his morning load deep in Lexy’s young rectum. He exaggerated the final push to expel himself of every last drop of sperm.
“Oh God that felt good” Bill said as he pumped the last bit of his load into Lexy.
He pulled quickly out of her leaving her asshole gapping slightly back up at him.
Bill then proclaimed, “now that’s the way to start the fucking day.” and he gave her red ass a playful swat. “$50 for services rendered sweetheart, don’t forget to write it down.”
As Bill walked toward the kitchen to get some coffee, he said over his shoulder “Lexy go take a shower, I don’t want you to miss the morning sunshine. We are going down to the pool before our meetings.”
Lexy put her hand over her bottom and walked to the bathroom, she said nothing back to him, she was simply happy to get away from the two men even if it was only for a brief moment.
In Kansas City Scott looked at the clock. Two hours and five minutes until they called his plane. Physically, he did not look well.
Lexy milked the shower time for all that it was worth. She massaged the red marks on her butt and soaped her suddenly swollen rectum. “these guys are animals” she thought.
As she washed, Lexy wondered if Scott had heard her call for help. She had been forced to hang up quickly and had never really received any confirmation that he had heard her message and didn’t know for sure if he was coming to save her. She knew she wouldn’t likely get another chance to talk with him and she couldn’t imagine being able to get through what Bill and Bob had in store for her for three more days.
She knew Scott pretty well and she remained hopeful he would arrive to help her.
Meanwhile, Bill was busy picking out Lexy’s bathing suit. He finally decided on a very small powder blue bikini.
The two men drank coffee, they talked about their upcoming meetings and waited for Lexy. The supplier meetings began at 9:00 am and Bill had arranged for their “one on one” meetings with the suppliers to be conducted in his company suite instead of the large conference hall downstairs. They would have only about 20 minutes with each client so it would be a very busy day of deal making.
Lexy finished her shower and then dried her long black hair. She found a bottle of lotion and rubbed it deep into her skin and used a liberal amount on her very sore bottom. As she strained to see behind her she could see that she had very obvious strap markings running the full length of her butt.
She heard Bill call out for her, “Lexy let’s go, it is time to get you down to the pool” and then in a lower voice that only Bob could hear he said “all your new friends will be waiting.”
Lexy reluctantly exited the bathroom. “Is our little sneak thief ready to go take a dip?” Bill said with a smile.
“Please don’t make me go, my butt is all marked up from the belt.” came her soft response.
“Awe nobody is going to pay any attention to that, you still look adorable and if anyone asks us about it we will just tell them that those are your racing stripes”
Bob was continuing to organize things for the 9:00 meetings and he laughed at Bill’s remark without looking up.
Bill took the bathing suit he had picked out for Lexy and threw it to her. It fell on the floor at her feet and she knelt down and picked it up.
She began spreading it apart. Really it was nothing more than powder blue string with a few tiny patches attached to it. Two would cover her nipples, one would cover her pussy and the last patch was a tiny triangle that would rest right at the top of her butt cheeks.
“You cannot seriously expect me to wear this” Lexy said knowing full well what the answer would be” I might as well be naked out there.”
“Put the suit on Lexy, we are wasting precious sunshine” came Bill’s rather unsympathetic response.
Lexy solved the puzzle the string presented to her and put the powder blue suit on her body. She looked at herself in the mirror and was horrified. The patch that covered her pussy was so small that it didn’t fully cover the little strip of black hair that she had adorning it. The strip of hair stuck up about half an inch from the top of the suit. Her nipples were covered but the under slope of her firm young breasts were completely revealed.
Her butt was of course on full display, racing stripes and all.
“Let’s go” Bill called out. Bob told Bill that he was going to stay behind and finish the meeting preparations. He told Bill that he still had to print out some more “Lexy coupons.” Lexy did not know what that meant but she felt a chill run through her at the thought.
Bill began walking to the door.
“Can I have something to put over it?” came Lexy’s puzzled response.
“No, I think we will walk you down in the suit, why should the people at the pool have all the fun.” Bill said as he opened the door. “You can mark off an extra $5.00 in your notebook.”
Lexy and Bill walked down the hall to the elevators together. Lexy wore the blue suit and carried her little yellow notebook in her right hand. Bill wouldn’t even allow her to hold her towel.
Fortunately for Lexy the elevator was empty and it descended all the way to the casino floor without stopping for passengers.
“Ping”
The elevator reached the casino level and the doors opened. Lexy stepped into the crowed casino.
As she emerged a hush fell over the Casino floor. Tourists, gamblers and even casino employees turned and watched the 22 year old administrative assistant exit the elevator and walk to the breezeway leading out to the pool area. The few people that had missed her initially quickly received a nudge then a nod so they could catch a little bit of the show.
In spite of all her effort at the gym, Lexy’s butt was still a little larger than her small frame and it jiggled just a bit as she walked quickly away from the elevators.
Lexy’s legs felt very weak as she quietly walked towards the slightly more secluded breezeway. She tried not to make eye contact with anyone but she was blushing a deep red.
She reached the corridor and saw it was lined with shops full of wealthy tourists buying cheap and overpriced merchandise. Behind her she could hear that a group of men were clearly following her. She saw a few automatic flashes go off. Occasionally she heard laughter and comments coming from the men behind her about the red markings on her ass. Even the dullest observer could see she had very recently been strapped.
She very clearly heard one man say, “That is a very bad girl.” She closed her eyes and continued walking.
As they approached the exit that leads to the pool, Bill was approached by a large black man that worked for casino security, he had a name badge that read, “Ron” and underneath his name it said “Texas.”
“Man you have got to put something on that girl” Ron said with a slight smile to Bill.
Bill responded, “I told her that but she loves all this male attention.”
Again Lexy heard muted laughter.
Bill handed Lexy a towel. They then walked the additional fifty feet to the pool side door and then Bill took her towel back.
In Kansas City, Scott’s direct flight to Las Vegas cleared the runway. Scott sat stiffly in isle seat 5D. He looked straight ahead without any clear sign of emotion.
Bill and Lexy walked to the topless pool. As they entered the “Venus Pool” area they noticed that as many as 25 of the men that were told about Lexy’s tanning habits had already been staking out the pool area. Many of them had coffee and newspapers, but since it was very early there were no other girls yet out at the pool. They were clearly assembled in the hopeful anticipation of young Lexy’s arrival.
When she entered the pool area in her little suit there was an audible gasp followed by a little nervous laughter and finally some of the more appreciative men gave Lexy a little round of applause. Not to be outdone, the group that had followed Lexy out from the Casino laughed and also gave her some cheers. She had never been so singularly humiliated in all her life. They were openly treating her as if she were some kind of stripper.
Bill helped Lexy unfold a chair and then set one up for himself. None of the onlookers approached Bill and Lexy initially, they mostly just whispered back and forth while nursing their morning coffee. They all watched Lexy intently.
Once they were seated, Bill predictably asked Lexy to remove her little top.
“Please let me leave it on, I am practically naked anyways? please???” Lexy begged the older man to let her show at least a little bit of decency.
“Lexy we made a deal that I would help you avoid jail time and in return you would agree to my punishment plan.” Bill said reasonably to her “as I explained last Friday, your humiliation is part of that punishment and it will continue the entire time your are here.”
“Remove your top or I will take you over my knee and spank you in front of all these men. Would you prefer that?”
Lexy’s eyes began to fill with tears as she reached behind herself and pulled the string. The small bikini top fell away quickly and Lexy’s B cup breasts and her pink little nipples made their Las Vegas debut. The men all watched her quietly, never removing their eyes from the 22 year old girl as she exposed her round little tits to them.
Lexy’s breasts were slightly lighter in color than the dark skin on her stomach and her legs and they stood out proudly to greet desert sunshine.
Many of the men who had been so charmed by Lexy at the opening night dinner then began to come by one at a time to talk with Bill. It was hard for some of them to believe that Lexy would behave in such a manner but they were all quite happy that she had. It really made it feel like Vegas. A few of the older men began to suspect that she might be a whore and they returned to the casino. Experience had taught them that Las Vegas whores aren’t very interesting.
As they talked, Bill told those that asked that Lexy’s generation clearly had very little modesty and they all hardily agreed that it was a generation lacking much morality. They all tended to blame it on media and MTV.
Bill told all his visitors that Lexy would be happy to pose for pictures and it slowly began a stampede of men retuning to their rooms to retrieve digital cameras. As word spread among all the men of the supplier conference, over one hundred men came out to see Lexy. Almost all wanted photos taken with her.
The men would typically put their arm around the 22 year old girl and either Bill or someone else would take a few pictures. Most of them also wanted pictures of her backside and Bill told the men that she had the welts because she was very turned on by receiving spankings.
He chuckled and explained that it must be some kind of a “daddy thing.”
Hundreds of pictures were taken of Scott’s girlfriend at the pool and Lexy was forced to pose however the men asked her to. Fortunately for Lexy most the men did not know that.
After a while, Bill told Lexy to get in the water so the men could take her picture in the pool as well. Lexy took the handrail and walked down the steps into the water. She had only been in the pool a few moments when security guard Ron once again arrived on the scene. He told Bill that he would need to take Lexy upstairs for a while and let things “calm down a little out here.”
He talked privately to Bill for a moment and then went to fish Lexy out of the water himself.
“Come on sweetheart” Ron said from the railing that led into the water “You can’t play in the pool topless, you may only sun yourself that way.” The embarrassed girl walked to the steps and Ron extended his left hand to lead her out. As she stepped back on the pool deck Ron firmly smacked her red bottom with his right hand and told her she needed to leave the pool area.
“This is a hotel pool, not the Playboy Ranch” he scolded her. He brought his hand up underneath Lexy’s ass once again and smacked it. It jiggled visibly.
“Now get that little ass upstairs before I kick you out of the hotel.” Lexy jumped from the spank and hustled over to Bill. He handed her a towel with a smile on his face.
He winked once at Ron as he and Lexy headed back towards their suite. She received her final round of applause just before her red bottom rounded the corner and headed back towards the rooms.
Scott was over half way to Vegas and he could hardly wait to land. His baby needed help and he was on his way. “I will knock those motherfuckers out if they even touched her” Lexy’s protective boyfriend thought. “knock them the fuck out.”
Thoughts of violence and revenge filled his head for another fifteen minutes and while lost in his own world of pure justice, he felt the plane begin a very slight descent. He looked at his watch, “soon baby, soon.”
Back in the suite Bill was forced to hustle to get ready for the first meeting. Bill had Lexy remove what had previously pretended to be a bathing suit and then presented her with another adornment. Bill fastened a little baby’s bib around her neck, it fit her neck snugly and it stopped well short of her small breasts.
The bib was pink in color and said, “I’m hungry, feed me!”
“Lexy, we have had a lot fun since we have been here but now it is time to get to work.” Bill explained to her.
Lexy looked at Bill incredulously, “How could he possibly think I have been having fun since I got here” thought the naked girl in the baby’s bib.
“Bob and I are going to start meeting with our suppliers, this will go fast and we will only have twenty minutes with each group. Once we have closed a deal we will be giving them a coupon, some will be simple; they might allow the man feel you breasts or rub up on that big ass of yours. Others will require a bit more from you. The most common coupon you will be receiving will say simply ’BJ’ on it. You will perform a blowjob on all coupon holders. You will have to move quickly, some groups may have as many as four representatives and I cannot allow a backlog of men while we are working. You may subtract $20 from your debt for each man that presents a coupon to you.”
“If you fall behind I will have Bob whip you with his belt again to keep you motivated. I am going to need your full cooperation here.”
Bill handed Lexy an empty ice bucket. “You may spit their sperm in the bucket, there will simply be way too much of it for you to digest internally. If your belly were to get fat and bloated that would be disgusting.”
Lexy’s mind went blank. She heard a similar speech when they arrived in the suite and now her time had really come; a long day of performing oral sex on businessmen old enough to be her dad. She thought momentarily of her parents house and she wished were still there.
“Knock knock” said the first supplier as he entered the suite through the slightly cracked open door.
And with that it began. To Lexy’s relief, some men took what appeared to be a coupon but then left the room. She didn’t know what the coupon was for but she was very happy it didn’t include her. Most of the men did indeed hand her the “BJ” coupon and she spent much of her time on her knees sucking dick and then subsequently spitting sperm into her bucket.
As Lexy rewarded the men for their continued business, Scott’s plane circled above McCarran International Airport. He could see the Las Vegas Strip through the right side windows and he could even make out Caesars Palace. It had taken a long time but he was getting very close. At very long last, he would be in a position to help Lexy.
Some men in the suite did not participate. Many figured Lexy to be a whore by this point and the had decided that they would prefer not to touch her and risk bringing some disgusting disease home to their wives. She liked these kind of men the best.
Scott felt the wheels touch down, he was now in Las Vegas. He grabbed his bag from under the seat and readied himself to leave the plane. Soon thereafter he hustled down the escalator and moved toward the taxi line. Much to his disappointment the line was very long.
Lexy’s ice bucket was now over one third full.
After the first ninety minutes or so Bill walked over to Lexy. She sat on the edge of the sofa and she looked horrible. Sperm had begun to cake on her chin and lower lip and she was clearly exhausted.
“We have got a little time off scheduled” Bill explained to Lexy “put your bucket down kiddo, let’s take a break”
Bill walked Lexy to the bathroom and gently washed her face with a warm washcloth. He also took a little time to wash off some sperm that had dribbled from her bib onto her breasts. She stood still and thankfully allowed Bill to clean her up.
Lexy then combed out her hair and reapplied a little make up.
When she was done Bill gently wrapped Lexy in a fluffy white robe. She was covered for the first time since the opening night dinner. She felt a little better.
“Lets take you to your room for a bit” Bill said to the suddenly very thankful girl.
Bill put his arm around her and together they walked down the hallway to the elevators. They descended to the 16th floor and Bill took Lexy to her room. The room number was 1644.
Five minutes after taking Lexy to her room, Bill exited the room carrying her robe. As he approached the maid’s cart he mindlessly tossed it on top and then walked down to the bar to get a drink.
“Caesar’s Palace” Scott told the driver. “How long does it take?”
“About twenty minutes sir” came the reply.
Bob remained in the room furiously working out deals with the suppliers. Most were disappointed that Lexy was gone but he assured them that she would return to the room after a while and that they could redeem their coupons anytime over the next few days of the conference.
Her sperm bucket remained on the coffee table waiting for her eventual return.
Bill sat downstairs merrily drinking with his friends, after a while they walked to the sports book to see who was racing over at Santa Anita.
Scott pulled up in front of Caesars Palace, as soon as the taxi stopped he threw twenty dollars at the cab driver and rushed from the cab. As be began to enter the Casino, he heard “Sir, Sir, Sir,” and he turned around.
“Your fare is $22.50” the taxi driver said standing next to the door.
“Jesus Christ” thought Scott, “what a fucking town.” He cleared the tab and went inside.
Scott rushed past the statue of Julius Caesar and headed for the meeting rooms. When he reached them he saw a bunch of woman sitting behind a long table. Quite a few men were waiting to be checked in for the early afternoon meetings.
“Where is Moffitt Distribution?” He finally asked as if late for a meeting. An older woman named Anne slowly scanned the calendar in front of her.
“They are in Suite 2929, Palace Tower” she finally said. “Now, if you will take this hallway….” Scott was off, he knew where the Palace Tower was, west side of the Casino above the swimming pools.” He was now very close to Lexy.
He raced through the casino and into the breezeway, he moved past the shops and out to the Palace Tower.
He entered the elevator and pressed “29.”
“Ping” the elevator opened on the twenty ninth floor. Scott jogged down the hallway following the room numbers, 15, 17, 19, 21, 23, 25.…..he rounded the corner and saw the door to Bill and Bob’s suite.
“Showtime Boys” he thought to himself.
The door of the suite was slightly open to allow any new suppliers an easy entry.
Scott hit the door with speed. Bursting in, he saw only two men. One he did not recognize but one he did; it was his boss Bob Romano.
“Where the fuck is Lexy?” He yelled at Bob.
Bob smirked at the man he was talking to and nodded his head towards Scott.
“Look, it’s Superman and he has come to save the day”
The other man turned and looked at Scott. Scott was red faced and appeared to be extremely agitated. The man’s natural reaction was to take a step back.
Scott walked quickly toward his boss and before Bob could react, Scott brought his right foot up so hard up into his bosses balls that Bob was lifted slightly from the ground.
The other man hustled from the room.
“Where the fuck is Lexy?” he asked again.
Bob was unable to speak. He was curled into a ball, his face was red and he was emitting a high pitched whine.
Scott kicked into Bobs hands that were now uselessly trying to protect his groin area.
“Room 1644.” he finally chocked out.
Scott sprinted to the elevator, he descended to the 16th floor and ran down the hall. 22,24,26,28,30.… he continued quickly.
When he reached room 1644 he saw that the door was also slightly open, maybe an inch. He heard noises coming from the room. He threw the door open and he entered.
He saw a number of men standing at the foot of the bed watching something that was occurring upon it. Once Scott moved past the bathroom he could see the King size bed.
Lexy was in the middle of the bed on her hands and knees. A pot bellied man lay under her and he was fucking her steadily. Another man was on his knees in front of Lexy fucking her mouth in the rhythm provided by the other. A large black man in a hotel security uniform was standing behind his girlfriend deeply impaled in her ass. Lexy’s back was arched up sharply to receive his mighty blows. The man’s head was thrown back slightly and he paid no mind to the newcomer as he entered.
Two men stood behind the man at Lexy’s mouth as if they were in a line, they were slowly stoking their cocks. All men were watching Lexy.
The men at the foot of the bed were watching and taking pictures.
Much of Lexy’s lower back was covered in sprayed dried sperm. It was clearly the fossilized remains of the many men who had already come and gone from his girlfriend before his late arrival. Her face and hair were similarly covered in caked sperm and it was clear that Lexy couldn’t really see anything.
Scott stood stunned at what he saw. Nothing could have ever prepared him for this, it was beyond anything he could have ever conceived. Here was the girl he loved so dearly spread out and fucked from every possible direction. The men were treating her as if she were less than a human being. He could hear Lexy softly moaning under the louder sounds of the three men so violently fucking her.
A man with a video camera finally turned to Scott and said, “the line starts there” and pointed behind the man fucking Lexy’s mouth.“
“You can start there and then work around and then cum in her ass” The man was holding about twenty five coupons that said “FK.” on them.
Scott stood motionless and looked at the scene.
After a moment, Scott slowly pulled his cock from his jeans and walked to the back of the line. “I love Lexy very much” he thought to himself, “but give me a break, you got to draw the line somewhere. This is fucking sick”
The End.
Epilog:
Scott didn’t really do that. He predictably threw the men from the room and rescued Lexy. Later, after he had washed and comforted her he went down to the sports book and kicked Bill Hagen’s ass.
As the years went by Scott came to realize that Lexy would simply never change. Lexy was beautiful but ultimately she was just another dumb bitch who made way too many bad choices.
I mean seriously, she stole the bank deposit? like nobody is going to catch that? Ultimately she ended up leaving Scott for another man. She took half of Scott’s money and went to work as a hairstylist near Fort Myers Florida. She is currently married to an electrician.
In retrospect, had Scott simply joined the other men in the line and ignored Lexy’s self induced situation he could have avoided himself all the pain and hardship that she subsequently brought into his life.
Later that same year Bill Hagen was promoted to CFO based primarily on the profitability of the deals he made at the conference.
Bob Romano never fully recovered from the kick to his groin. He ended up losing a testicle as a result of the ordeal and now people at work call him “chop chop” behind his back.
Scott no longer works for the company, he is divorced and lives near Independence Missouri.
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