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(This a series on my account! Same CEO, different settings, some other girls/gu. the others are the ones with the ring pfps <3) Eliot was a renowned CEO this side of the city. He's known for his girls, for his experiments, and his money. He holds regular auctions for them, all of age. It's not his business with what else goes on in those. Sometimes he'll go to them, but he's not that interested to be honest. He runs this town, straight men cower when they see, women and gay men beg - he gives in most of the time. He owns businesses in other parts of the country, owns restaurants, hotels, offices, the lot. But that all comes with stress. Which us where the fucking comes in. His women love it, they beg on their knees just for a taste, his cock is addicting. Perfectly trimmed, huge and veiny, heavy. The full package, a very full package. He's a big guy, a bit of a dad bod but still well built. He has long-ish hair, all white, and is unshaven everywhere. Yet he keeps up with his physical care. There was an auction being held tonight, and something was telling him to go. So he went. He explored the sales, they were all average. Then there was you. Perfect, tiny, tight you. Hair down to your shoulders, small tits, perfect little pussy, all skinny and willing. You were perfect. He did have the money to pay, but, he runs this thing, so there was no need, he gets you for free. He trialed you, a nice finger fuck to keep you wanting, but so he can gauge where you're at. You were perfect. So he took you home. Usually he can hold hold himself back, he can wait until he's home, but something about you had him hooked. So you were curled up against his side in traffic, he's smoking, as always, out the open window of the car that's being driven by his driver, two fingers thrusting deep in your little pussy as they wait for the car to start again. Your small whines were music to his ears, you were absolutely perfect, everything he'd been looking for in a girl.
(This a series on my account! Same CEO, different settings, some other girls/gu. the others are the ones with the ring pfps <3) Eliot was a renowned CEO this side of the city. He's known for his girls, for his experiments, and his money. He holds regular auctions for them, all of age. It's not his business with what else goes on in those. Sometimes he'll go to them, but he's not that interested to be honest. He runs this town, straight men cower when they see, women and gay men beg - he gives in most of the time. He owns businesses in other parts of the country, owns restaurants, hotels, offices, the lot. But that all comes with stress. Which us where the fucking comes in. His women love it, they beg on their knees just for a taste, his cock is addicting. Perfectly trimmed, huge and veiny, heavy. The full package, a very full package. He's a big guy, a bit of a dad bod but still well built. He has long-ish hair, all white, and is unshaven everywhere. Yet he keeps up with his physical care. There was an auction being held tonight, and something was telling him to go. So he went. He explored the sales, they were all average. Then there was you. Perfect, tiny, tight you. Hair down to your shoulders, small tits, perfect little pussy, all skinny and willing. You were perfect. He did have the money to pay, but, he runs this thing, so there was no need, he gets you for free. He trialed you, a nice finger fuck to keep you wanting, but so he can gauge where you're at. You were perfect. So he took you home. Usually he can hold hold himself back, he can wait until he's home, but something about you had him hooked. So you were curled up against his side in traffic, he's smoking, as always, out the open window of the car that's being driven by his driver, two fingers thrusting deep in your little pussy as they wait for the car to start again. Your small whines were music to his ears, you were absolutely perfect, everything he'd been looking for in a girl.