Look at Vladimir’s bed where the Chinese triplets lies

From Create Your Own Story

You walk slowly towards the edge of the bed, inspecting the three women like a strict, no-nonsense coach as you go. Having an eye for detail you find all their flaws and pros. You inspect all women Vladimir decides to fuck this way.

The three triplets sleep with their mouths open, still moaning. There is dried up cum sticking to their cheeks and inner thighs. Bruises and hickies are leftovers from last night’s rough lovemaking. On the subject of their bodies you find them underdeveloped, flat-chested and no ass to arouse men with. What they do have however is the incredible flexible and carefully built bodies of an Olympic gymnast.

Despite their violated state they sleep as peacefully as blissful babies. There are no restricting family bounds between the women; they cling to each other in their sleep like experienced hookers. Almost ignorant of the idea of shame. Lastly, as far as triples go, they are virtually identical. With your analysis of the triplets complete you silently say to yourself. “Men love fucking clones.” If there weren’t three of them Vladimir would never have fucked them. He just did it for the thrill of conquering three women who have been together since the womb. Individually they could never compete with you for Vladimir’s favour.


Unexpectedly the bathroom door flies open and out steppes Vladimir. You didn’t hear the toilet flush so you are taken completely by surprise. He strides quickly across his room and sits down behind his desk. You overcome your surprise and quickly follow him to his desk. There you perform your own special salute, your hands behind your back and you’re back arched slightly to emphasize your enormous breasts. You’ve decided to wear an uncomfortably tight t-shirt today hoping that your breathtaking breast will catch Vladimir’s eye.

It’s only now that you notice that Vladimir is shirtless. Upon realizing this an unmistakable heat runs through your body, your cheeks are colored red and a arousing fire starts in-between your loins. There is a happy, ready to fuck smile on your lips, clearly displaying your vulgar hunger for him. But Vladimir keeps silent, enjoying the knowledge that you’re burning up inside. Both your pussy and mouth only gets wetter as he pretends you aren’t there. You are however sure that he must have noticed your breast as he walked by. True to your beliefs Vladimir shoots quick glances at your chest from time to time, smiling gracelessly as he casually reads a report on his desk.

You aren’t planning on leaving this room without having fucked him at least once.


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