A ruined breast and other memories that last forever

7/16/2023 10:57:50 PM

Anyone can fuck the hot girl. Pretty faces. A fantasy asses or legs. Even average is worth the effort. There are tits, after all. But it takes a special kind of pervert to fuck the girl with a ruined breast. Not a bad boob job. Hideous scars where the breast should be. A tragedy.

I did. I fucked her and loved it. I think about it all the time.

This was an average suburban AMP where the massage wasn't bad and the fuck was available for just a $100 tip. Only this time she wasn't the MILFish woman I'd come to expect. She was closer to 25 and genuinely pretty. Sexy face with a slim figure. This was my lucky day.

Or not. When she stripped, her stylish black bra stayed on. Though it looked good I wanted it off. If her English was weak, her reluctance was clear. I persisted. She relented.

Now her hand was covering what she didn't want me to see. Maybe I should have understood why, but I just didn't. I slid her hand away and was shocked. Where her right breast was smooth, natural perfection, her left was crossed by a half dozen or so cuts. Flat except for the puffy scars, it was the only flaw in an otherwise pristine body. If I had to guess, someone had wanted to hurt her.

This is the moment of reckoning. I absolutely felt sorry for her. I also had a purpose there that day. I'll never know if kissing what she was trying to hide made her feel any better. She put her bra back on.

Now she reverted to the regular process. Condom, she asked. Not yet, I replied. I wanted a BBJ, which was standard in this establishment. She left the room briefly. This is when they always get the condom, lube, etc. Why don't they just bring it with them in the first place?

When she returns, I'm leaning against the massage table, feet on the floor. She goes to her knees and immediately takes my dick in her mouth. This is good. Actually this is great because she knows what she's doing. She also was wearing one of those white lab coats. She's pretty - and the black bra. It almost feels as if a doctor decided to offer a BJ. Plus she's not wearing panties. I know that perfect little landing strip is there.

Standing now, she starts kissing me. She also has my raging cock in her hands and is pressing it down between her legs. Her legs are just long enough to make this work. This actually feels great.

Actually this feels really great. How did she make it that wet? Which is when I realize that what she's done is worked the head of my dick into her pussy. Did she do that AMP trick where she applies the condom with her mouth? Must have.

Didn't. I pulled her off to shift her to the massage table and see. No condom. This was before I decided condoms weren't for pussies where I was concerned (https://tuscl.net/article/58494). There was a brief moment where I nearly went to my jacket nearby for the condom I had brought. But it felt so good. BUT IT FELT SOOO GOOD! So I climbed on. Finished with a proud spray up her abdomen.

Never saw her again. Wish I had. In part thanks to her, I would go on to do a lot of things I shouldn't be proud of. Not just average girls who'd give it up bare. Sometimes ugly ones. Fat girls whose only appeal was raw pussy. Skinny girls who wouldn't get a second look if they weren't willing just to climb right on.

I've had more than my share of great fucks. This was one of them. Her wounds shocked me. The bare pussy shocked me. Looking back, together they represented confirmation of my essential depravity and memories that will last forever - even if it's in hell.

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Jascoi

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a year ago

One of the girls I had encountered before in a strip club (and had a great time with) I encountered sometime later again and in the meantime she had a roll over traffic accident... blew out her fake dds. she was an itty bitty titty on one side and flat on the other. thankfully no scarring. later on she did get another boob job.

travlin_carolina_guy

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a year ago

I recently had a bartender that was the best looking girls in the club (we all have this experience). In this case, I decided it was my mission to get a dance from her. This does not happen in this club. When I told her she was the best in the club, her reaction was surprising to me. She must never get this compliment in her life. Mind you she is gorgeous and should get this compliment. Mission accepted!

I pressed her for a dance. She said she can’t while bartending but her shift is over in 30 minutes. She went to ask permission to do a VIP dance after her shift. She came back with a dejected look on her face. She said they will charge me a lot. I asked how much? Right then the manager came over and started explaining how if I wanted to dance with staff, the owner requires a lot of $. His attitude was that I was complaining about the extra $ (which I had not). I interrupted him and asked how much (in front of the bartender). Ha answered. I said DONE! (It was something a little over 2x). The bartender lit up with excitement.

Long story but this bartender was recovering from an infected boob job. She had one implant, and a flat chest with skin stretcher on the other. She had a few months before they could perform another implant surgery. She was so self conscious. I made her day and she is is on my list for a return dance once all fixed. I had to hide my shock when I too insisted on the bra removal. I hope this investment pays off for me.

Heellover

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a year ago

For 2k that bartender probably would have done otc -or probably would do otc with you now anyway (since she's already seen you).

Everything has a price! In this case a VIP with a bartender that's not supposed to happen....unless the price is right!

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