Running in Heels (eBook, ePUB)
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After an attempt at insurance fraud gone wrong, James has to leave town in a hurry - but with his accounts frozen and no one to turn to, he pleads with his ex-girlfriend for help. And she'll get him out of the city alright, but it turns out she has her own ideas for her old, cheating ex-lover. Excerpt: "I see you like my little gift! I bought them off one of my neighbors after you called - looks like they were worth it!" She wrench my arms down and forced my hands to cup my new rack. "See how real they feel? They even match your skin tone!" She took my hands in hers and forced me to massage t...
After an attempt at insurance fraud gone wrong, James has to leave town in a hurry - but with his accounts frozen and no one to turn to, he pleads with his ex-girlfriend for help. And she'll get him out of the city alright, but it turns out she has her own ideas for her old, cheating ex-lover.
Excerpt: "I see you like my little gift! I bought them off one of my neighbors after you called - looks like they were worth it!" She wrench my arms down and forced my hands to cup my new rack. "See how real they feel? They even match your skin tone!" She took my hands in hers and forced me to massage them, to feel their jiggling weight in my hands. "I've done you a favor, really - now when you feel the urge to get your hands around some skank, you can just look in the mirror!"
The sight of my slender, hairless fingers playfully rubbing my new assets began to turn me on, and I pressed my legs together trying to hide my growing arousal. I should have known better, and Karen zeroed in on my discomfort like a guided missile. "Is widdle Janey getting excited?" she said. "Turned on by the thought of being like one of those dimwitted sluts you love? I guess I shouldn't be surprised. But let's tuck that unsightly thing away for now, I'm sure you'll have plenty of time to play with it on the trip out of town."
Hands still locked on my wrists, she pulled me up and pushed me toward the ensemble laid out on the bed. I remembered it all well - mostly how the aqua blue dress clung tightly to the voluptuous body of that night's companion. I picked it up and felt the soft, stretchy fabric in my fingers and marveled at how small it seemed, before screwing up my courage and pulling it over my head.
"Mind your makeup, I'm not going to help you if you smear it." Karen chided. That was easy enough, since the plunging neckline left plenty of space for me and my long blonde tresses to get through. I pulled and tugged at the cottony dress, unbunching the cloth and trying to cover as much skin as possible. When I had finally finished, my breasts were cradled neatly in the scandalously deep neckline, displaying a delicious valley of cleavage which would have been dazzling were I not seeing it on my own body. It clung to the rest of my body in much the same way, from my forcibly narrowed waist down to my knees. So tight around my knees was the skirt that I found myself unable to take proper steps, and instead had to walk in a mincing hobble.
Excerpt: "I see you like my little gift! I bought them off one of my neighbors after you called - looks like they were worth it!" She wrench my arms down and forced my hands to cup my new rack. "See how real they feel? They even match your skin tone!" She took my hands in hers and forced me to massage them, to feel their jiggling weight in my hands. "I've done you a favor, really - now when you feel the urge to get your hands around some skank, you can just look in the mirror!"
The sight of my slender, hairless fingers playfully rubbing my new assets began to turn me on, and I pressed my legs together trying to hide my growing arousal. I should have known better, and Karen zeroed in on my discomfort like a guided missile. "Is widdle Janey getting excited?" she said. "Turned on by the thought of being like one of those dimwitted sluts you love? I guess I shouldn't be surprised. But let's tuck that unsightly thing away for now, I'm sure you'll have plenty of time to play with it on the trip out of town."
Hands still locked on my wrists, she pulled me up and pushed me toward the ensemble laid out on the bed. I remembered it all well - mostly how the aqua blue dress clung tightly to the voluptuous body of that night's companion. I picked it up and felt the soft, stretchy fabric in my fingers and marveled at how small it seemed, before screwing up my courage and pulling it over my head.
"Mind your makeup, I'm not going to help you if you smear it." Karen chided. That was easy enough, since the plunging neckline left plenty of space for me and my long blonde tresses to get through. I pulled and tugged at the cottony dress, unbunching the cloth and trying to cover as much skin as possible. When I had finally finished, my breasts were cradled neatly in the scandalously deep neckline, displaying a delicious valley of cleavage which would have been dazzling were I not seeing it on my own body. It clung to the rest of my body in much the same way, from my forcibly narrowed waist down to my knees. So tight around my knees was the skirt that I found myself unable to take proper steps, and instead had to walk in a mincing hobble.
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