Project: Chrissy, Part I

Backstory:

Chrissy is a lust approved hot pie that many would love to unfold in their wildest fantasy being a slutty schoolgirl or a tied-up toy to unwind in bed. But she is the type of lady our girlfriends and wife will always warn us about. Guys being guys, can’t fathom the type of dope she would be. Let us indulge her further…

I always wondered what it would be like to spend a weekend with Chrissy with the all mindless fun in the bedroom. But it’s all a fantasy, although I was determined to make it happen.

I managed to convince her to go on a Bali trip for a modeling casting audition, while I acted to be her manager. Deep down I know it was wrong of me to cheat her on this fake audition, but I didn’t want to miss out on this experience.

The day finally came, we both met up at the airport to check in as I battle against my inner thoughts of this being all a ruse for my own selfish desires. After immigration, it dawned upon me that I must come clean with her sooner or late because I don’t want to be locked up in Bali prison or Changi Chalet. 

Took a tactical approach by doing a little shopping at the DFS area and started to prompt her in checking out the VS store. Because we both know how much she loves good lingerie, we started having a deeper conversation as my hands went on to have an ASSident.

She stopped and smirked a little, grabbing my wrist while whispering “not here”. As she placed my hands on the side of her thighs as we walked towards our gate. 

We boarded the plane and things set in as it will be a weekend to remember as we prepared for takeoff.

 

Chrissy: Hey, I don’t really like the tight air pressure feel during takeoff.

*Lift the armrest*

TheSnake: Don’t worry, I got you as I grabbed on to her hands and the plane takes off.

At that moment it dawned upon me that I shouldn’t be cheating her on a fake audition. I grabbed her hands tighter.

TheSnake: Hmm… Chrissy, there is something you need to know.

Chrissy: What’s up?

TheSnake: Well… You know what a guy would do to spend the weekend with you and this audition thing is really a fake. I know I’m an asshole to tell you this right now, but I wanted a clear conscious over the weekend and if you didn’t want to talk to me anymore. I understand.

Her face begun to fume with anger and hate as I started to explain. She lifted her hand as I tell myself “here comes the slap!”. Her finger started telling me to come closer as I did… she whispered into my ears.

Chrissy: No, audition ever told me to pack my lingerie along with my bondage kit. What happens during this trip all depends on how you treat me.

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