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The Best Little Whorehouse II: Virgins in the Whorehouse!

Copyright© 2024 by ahorsewithnoname

Chapter 6

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 6 - A sequel to The Best Little Whorehouse, some of the same flavorful characters are back in this action-packed thriller. A high-stakes poker game with a $100,000 buy-in will determine who will get to take a new girl's virginity! Will there be cheating? Subterfuge? Sextuplets? You bet, literally, Mr. Horse once again delivers extraordinary, non-stop sexual adventures for his high-rolling clientele.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Ma/ft   Fa/Fa   Fa/ft   Coercion   Consensual   Drunk/Drugged   Mind Control   Romantic   Fiction   Humor   Workplace   Light Bond   Rough   Gang Bang   Group Sex   Orgy   Anal Sex   Cream Pie   Exhibitionism   First   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Prostitution  

::: One month earlier :::

There was a knock on the Ambassador’s door.

“Come in.”

The door opened and in walked Miss Ellie and another woman, a young blonde who seemed a bit hesitant.

“Ambassador, this is Jamie,” said Miss Ellie, providing the introductions, “and Jamie, this is Ambassador Horse.”

“Thank you, Miss Ellie,” said the Ambassador, standing in the presence of a woman, “I will see you tonight for dinner.”

Miss Ellie nodded and then turned to leave, giving Jamie a quick hug, whispering “I told you he was handsome” and then left, pressing two key codes into a panel on the wall, one of which activated the door lock when she left.

“Please,” said the Ambassador, his hand gesturing to a comfortable chair next to his massive oak desk, “have a seat, Jamie.”

“Thank you,” was her reply, quiet and demure.

Ambassador Horse studied the girl for a moment. He noted she was of about average height and weight, with light blonde hair that extended down her back. Her eyes were blue-green, and she had a light tan complexion. Her sweater puppies, as he affectionately referred to as a woman’s breasts in his mind, looked to be full ... nice handfuls.

Jamie blushed, almost as if she could read his mind.

“Jamie, I’ve spoken with our mutual friend, and he has told me of your situation. I’m asking you now ... you are willing to do this of your own free will?”

Jamie blushed much more profusely now, and whether due to the air conditioning or just the turn in the conversation, Ambassador Horse noted her nipples starting to poke through her blouse.

“Yes, Mr. Ambassador,” her voice soft.

“Okay, good. Let me go over the details, and I’m sorry if this embarrasses you a bit,” noting with pleasure her squirming a bit and the continued reddish-hue of her cheeks, “but we’ve got to be sure of everything. You’ve stated that you are a virgin, having never had sexual relations with a man ... no regular sex, no oral sex, no anal sex.” He saw the blush deepen.

“You agree to give up your virginity to the winner of our high-stakes poker game or his/her designee in exchange for your student loans, which total,” the Ambassador shuffled through some papers, “$101,340, being paid off in their entirety. The poker tournament will take place in approximately one month, here at the Embassy, and so will your ... deflowering. As part of the deal, you agree to let our resident physician examine you to verify said virginity and intact hymen.”

Jamie felt crimson in color, and despite her initial misgivings, she also felt excited. She’d seen Mr. Horse before on television and thought he was handsome despite being much older. Now she felt an amazing sexual attraction to him.

Ambassador Horse could see that Jamie’s nipples were more pronounced now. He smiled a bit, remembering Miss Ellie’s coded activation of both the door lock and the pheromonal spray that had been developed by his good friend, Dr. Tails, the resident physician. The spray affected female hormones, and depending upon the amount injected into the available air supply, it ranged from making women feel randy to having them turn into all-out sluts looking to fuck anything that moved. The Ambassador suspected that Miss Ellie laced Jamie’s air supply with a heavy dose.

He got up and moved over in front of Jamie, and put a document on the desk.

“All you need to do is sign this, and the $100,000 in loans will disappear, Jamie.”

Jamie’s system was in overdrive. It was the male equivalent of taking a handful of Viagra. His head was pounding, not with a headache, but with desire. She didn’t look at the paperwork but instead was looking right at the Ambassador’s crotch.

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