April 30, 2007
Supermodel Creampie, Part 2
He injected another copious wad, as he had saved up for a few days. Then he said, “Keep that creampie in you. Then when you get back from your runway session, I’ll put some more in there, and this nasty boy will suck all that creampie out!”
“How am I going to keep all that creampie in me?!” she whined. Carlo found a butt plug among her toys, washed it, and inserted it in her pussy.
Thus aroused, she hurried to her appointment. With her attention divided among her modeling task, the feeling of the probe in her creampie pussy, and her anticipation of a bedroom session afterward, she evoked considerable praise from the media. “Dreamily sexy, with a touch of dominance,” one of them wrote. “A radiant glow about her,” said another one. “A reclusive rising star,” wrote a third. The more trashy weeklies described the new sensation as “sauntering down the runway looking as if she were about to have an orgasm.”
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All the models, of course, read everything written about them. One of them, Missy, a tall blonde, and also a self-appointed rival of Tawny’s, reasoned that if she herself could look more orgasmic, she might have a better chance of getting rave reviews. To that end, before one show she inserted two hollow steel balls inside her pussy. When she walked, they frequently came in contact with each other and sent sensual vibrations through her midsection. There was some confusion backstage, and the models had to re-form their line more than once. The pussy balls highly stimulated Missy, and when she strode down the runway, she went into an involuntary orgasm. Her knees buckled and she stumbled. She was led away by the organization’s medical team, who reasoned that she had passed out on stage due to stress.
Tawny now walked down the runway dressed in a sheer short dress and shiny black fashion boots with her characteristic dreamy look, a half-smile with slightly puckered lips. She paused for the cameras, placed her hands on her hips, bent one knee slightly and looked straight at eh photographers with an “I know something you don’t” expression. The flash strobes went wild and she lingered in that pose before turning around and heading backstage.
On her way home she licked her lips in anticipation. She had persuaded Carlo to wear a chastity cage for several days. Instead of allowing him to release inside her before the creampie show, she had removed the cage and teased his dancing cock for a long while. She almost giggled to herself as she recalled his desperate groans.
Now, she knew she would enjoy several blissful orgasms while Carlo extracted his own voluminous seed from Tawny’s slippery womanhood.
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