Marinette was ready for the boutique’s big Christmas sale. The outfits were hung and straightened out, all the floors swept and polished up, and her lover had hand wrapped a bunch of her personally designed bracelets. In fact, the one she just set down was the finest and most expensive of them all. She would’ve forgotten it if Colin hadn’t dug it out of her car.
The sale was as hectic as any sale this late in the season; everyone shoving and beating each other over the more expensive items. Shoplifters trying to sneak away with the smaller items; most of them didn’t make it to the back door.
“Excuse me, lady!” An Asian woman called from the bracelets section.
“Ah yes, zis is our finest piece inspired by my time in New York City!” Marinette smiled.
“I’ll take it!” She smiled.
“For real Zoey? I don’t even like all this glitzy crap!” The tough looking black woman said.
“Ah, a doubtful customer?” The French fashionista asked, “Perhaps you could try zis on before you decide?”
The woman sighed “Fine.”
She slipped it on and glanced it over.
“See Eva?” Zoey said, “It’s not that much, it’s got some hometown flair... it’s... glowing?”
The bracelet gleamed pink and began to become burning hot.
“Oh my!” Marinette said as she tried to pull it off and was flung against the wall.
Eva stumbles into the changing room moaning and groaning as a pink flash fills the air.
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Colin had decided to take a nap until he could talk to the rest of his girls and found himself cuffed to the bed.
“Sam? April? I thought we did the role play already!” Colin said, “I have to pee!”
“Well isn’t that just too bad...” a raspy voice spoke in a tone that was menacing... but seductive.
The woman that entered that room was something else: curly matted dark hair with stripes of red and purple against the deep ebony of her skin. Her ass made Wendy look flat as a board, her breasts so big at around J cups that defied physics in their firmness, all caressed in a revealing black biker outfit.
“W-WHO ARE YOU?! How did you get in my apartment?!” Colin demanded.
“My name is Evangeline... and I let myself in, Colin...” she purred.
“How do you know my name?!” Colin said with terror in his voice.
“She put on one of my bracelets!” Marinette yelled out, clutching her bandaged face. “Her friend gave it to her! Vwhen vwe vent to take it off, her friend, she vanished!”
Evangeline slammed the door shut and stripped away her clothing. She crushed his balls in her hands, savoring his groans as she nipped his neck.
“Mmmm... I’ve held back my desires for faaaar too looong...” she smiled, shoving his dick between her tits and sucking it voraciously.
“Let him go, you crazy bitch!!!!” Lucy yelled as she beat on the door.
“Stop whatever that is, you’re hurting him!!!!” Shara screamed.
“What’s going on in there?!” The landlord screamed from the doorway.
“We don’t know!!!” Christy sobbed.
Krunstel barged in as his tenant’s cop lovers began slamming into the door.
As the door busted open, the girls froze in place.
“Alright Greys, You best explain... JESUS CHRIST!” The landlord shouted.
Colin’s nuts were bruised up and marred with scratches, Evangeline sighing in ecstasy as she licked the cum off her breasts.
“Sorry... I play too rough sometimes...” Evangeline smiles.
Krunstel fainted as Colin was helped out of the cuffs....