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From virgin to vixen
From virgin to vixen
Author: Susan

Chapter one: Her master plan

Author: Susan
last update publish date: 2026-03-17 23:55:19

‎"Trisha!" I screamed into the phone.

‎"guess guess guess  what!"

‎"Im just coming from the phone store, it had a fault and that's absolutely the reason why I'm calling this late." I said in between breaths smiling from ear to ear.

‎" Easy darling easy....you sound so excited, what's the miracle? " she asked, with equal enthusiasm.

‎"aaahh....I need you to see for yourself!!" I said, switching to facetime.

‎"No... absolute fucking way" her eyes widened as we switched to the  facetime, with my fingers shoving into her screen.

‎"Are those diamonds?... Wait wait wait...who proposed?" She bombarded.

‎"what do you mean who proposed.

‎. Don't be silly girl, everyone knows Carl is the only one who ever rocks my boat."

‎"yeah and everyone knows you never let him rock your pussy." she cackled.

‎"yeah whatever. He never complained though." I rolled my eyes saying.

‎"I just wanted you to know we have a wedding to plan."

‎"yes we do sis. and when was this proposal exactly?"

‎"as early as dawn. Matter of fact. I woke up to it right before he left for work."

‎"Before work??..Wow, who knew Carl could be so intentional??" she purred her voice.

‎"you know what?, Im totally bored right now, how about we celebrate at my house, sounds good doesn't it?" she asked

‎"of course!" I smiled deeply.

‎"I'll be waiting." and with that, she hung up the phone.

‎Excitedly, I picked up my purse and my phone,

‎There was a super cute photo of Carl and me sitting just at the centre table, it had fallen to the floor so I picked it up,

‎"I love you Carl. I love you." i said, kissing the frame , replaced it back to it's position and hurriedly made way for my car.

‎Just then a call came in.

‎"Hello Becky, what's the update ?"

‎She sighed.

‎"We have still not found the perfect face and physical requirements the organizers are seeking for, and," she sighed in deeply once again.

‎" what's it Becky?" I asked, pinching the ridge of my nose in impending frustration

‎"the models are not willing to renew their contracts which will be ending in the next two weeks. And we need new recruits. Urgently."

‎Oh shit.

‎My head jammed with the idea of folding up my business as I drove,

‎Then I made a sharp bend, leading to Trisha's house.

‎Trisha., the dots connected.

‎"You know what. I've got the perfect plan" I suddenly lit up as an idea popped into my head.

‎"Trisha. My sister, she's a big shot stylist and she works closely with models." I said tapping excitedly on the steering wheel,

‎"Don't worry Becky, we won't be folding up anytime soon I promise you. we'll talk later." I kissed into the phone and hung up.

‎Trishas house was super glassy, but even when everyone else had a problem with it, she never did.

‎And her room, it was right in the open for all to see.

‎"Trish, don't you think you need some blinders?" I said horrifically as I stepped out from the car.

‎Then I walked towards the entrance.

‎The door was slightly ajar, and there were scattered pieces of clothing all over the floor.

‎"ohh" my mouth formed into an 'O' at the sudden realization.

‎A man's piece of clothing, a man's briefs, a female thong which obviously belonged to Trisha.

‎And of course, a subtle sound of intense pleasure.

‎"uhhhhmmmm, " she moaned softly.

‎"I know you like it,"" a male voice inaudibly said. Followed by a loud spank In the ass.

‎Trisha cried out loud but, I assume it was rather a cry of joy, from everything I've learned about sex.

‎A chuckle nearly escaped my lips, but I immediately flung my hand to cover it up.

‎Then the strokes became louder, and her moans grew deeper.

‎My feet felt planted deep in the root, unable to move,

‎Was it as good as they say ?

‎The curiosity burned me.

‎All I could think about at the moment was Carl, and our wedding night.

‎My hands cupped my boobs and they felt warm and soft against it,

‎And it trailed slowly down to my navel, giving it a light rub and slowly again,

‎Now,

‎Down to my vhole.

‎My breath caught sharply as my tiny finger slid along the opening, spreading them slightly apart to feel the moistness.

‎This was something I'd never done before , how could something feel so wrong yet so right.

‎"fuck ...me ..harder.. please...." Trisha continued to moan in pleasure.

‎Her sounds, igniting the fire in me,

‎I continued to plunge the finger into me, deeper and deeper, feeling the wetness coat all over.

‎But I needed more.

‎And this wasn't more.

‎I needed to feel exactly what Trisha was feeling, to cry and wail in ecstasy.

‎I slipped my finger out and brought it to my face.

‎My ring shone brightly on my ring finger and my heart burned for carl all the more.

‎My memory filled with the large size of his dick the day his towel had accidentally fallen across the room.

‎It would fill me up completely. I blushed quietly.

‎But on the bright side. We were already engaged. And what did that mean?

‎It meant, we were already married. I squealed internally.

‎"fuck you taste so good babe..." Trisha's sultry voice cracked with all the sloppiness.

‎I quietly retreated my footsteps and went back into the living room.

‎Do I wait or??

‎I asked  myself, picking up the clothing on the floor and placing them on the sofa neatly.

‎I sank into the chair and pulled out my phone.

‎I bit my lip gently, anxiety quietly building up inside of me as I typed in a  risky text.

‎Carl was always a big supporter of my celibacy journey and I couldn't wait to surprise him with the 'cookie' tonight.

‎"hey husband. I've got a special treat for you tonight." it read, with a whole lot of feisty stickers.

‎"ahh... doesn't it sound a bit too desperate?" I said to myself, 

‎"oh vicky..," I gasped sending it.

‎"I better call him." I said anxiously, my cheeks turning a bright shade of red.

‎But as it began to ring,

‎A phone began to buzz just beside me, tucked into the sofa.

‎"Trish, your phone...."

‎"wait..what?" I asked, my head suddenly feeling light.

‎Then the buzz turned into a ringtone I memorized and scripted on the back of my palms.

‎Carls ringtone.

‎"naahh...there's no way..It can't be." I chuckled with disbelief.

‎I placed my hand on my forehead trying to shove away the evidence.

‎Then I redialed it.

‎"who the fuck could that be?" he said, his footsteps echoing in my heart louder than his voice till it finally came to a fullstop.

‎I rose up with the phone in my hand.

‎Slowly I turned to face him.

‎Completely butt naked.

‎My heart shattered.

‎Words could barely form in my mouth as my mind raced through a million thought.

‎"I promise you Vicky...it's not. What you think." He said, going down on his knees.

‎"oh trust me darling. It is."  said Trisha, coming out right behind him.

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