horror but some females tilted their heads waiting to see what he’d do.
The club roared when the DJ pointed at Carina. She couldn't believe that her simple costume could win a category. The girls patted her on the back whispering their congratulations.
Best female and males were next. Sati made it as a category finalist but got beat out by a female pilot in an army green half zipped dress. The female pilot’s large breasts pushed together drawing most of the attention to her chest. Her short dress revealed garters and stockings. She wore dog tags and knee high boots making a traditionally male outfit completely feminine and sexy. The best male costume went to half naked gladiator that had all the women swooning and creaming their panties.
The naughty nurse the girls had seen earlier won the naughty category. "I should've won that" Chelsea bitterly complained. Melissa patted her friend’s shoulder nodding in agreement.
"Baby girl, you're in a category all your own" Andrea teased her friend.
The DJ called out the first finalist in the wickedest category. A guy in a zombie costume jumped onto the stage. His attention to flapping skin and grotesque makeup made him extremely memorable. The DJ then called up Desirae and Chelsea. Carina held her breath wondering how the crowd would vote.
"Pray for us sinners because we're going to hell" the DJ crowed . Chelsea jumped up and down in excitement making her tits nearly flash the crowd.
The most original costume went to a guy dressed in nothing but a pizza box around his midsection. It didn't even cover his ass, which was why he won hands down. A guy with nothing on but a Chip 'N Dale thong won the sexiest category; although Melissa the school girl made it as a finalist in that category. Just as many guys were in the running for all the categories as the women.
"The final category goes to crowd favorite. Staff members have all received nominations all night for this category and this one was a hands down unanimous decision between club goers and staff members. No crowd cheering necessary to differentiate the finalists. The crowd favorite goes to Yvette's Irresistible 8 !"
The girls looked at each other incredulously as nearby club goers pushed them towards the stage. The girls stood onstage and curtsied while the crowd whistled, hooted, and cheered. Desirae took a whack at each girl with her flogger earning more of the crowd's approval. They skipped off stage high with adrenaline and headed to their VIP table.
"Don't look now" Sati whispered . She wrapped her arm around Carina's waist, "but a certain club owner looks to be heading our way to personally congratulate his now notoriously irresistible 8."
Sati laughed and leaned into Carina. "Maybe he can handle two at a time." They howled with laughter as the girls scooted into the booth.
"What's so funny?" Desirae demanded of the whispering two.
"Carina and I are planning a threesome" Sati coyly replied as Valentino approached the table. "You're her roommate... doesn't she share with you?"
"Have you seen her favorite fuck buddy?" Desirae scoffed. "90% of the female student body wants to bed him and Carina has him in the palm of her hand."
The group gawked at Desirae's scandalous words with Valentino beside her. He stood silently with his hands behind his back.
"You know he's here tonight" Chelsea stated matter-of-factly.
"No fucking way" Desirae demanded. She turned around abruptly r unning into Valentino's muscular frame.
"Who is he and is there a problem?" Valentino asked in his velvety voice.
"No problem Mr. Valentino. Carina can't seem to keep the boys at bay sometimes."
"Speak of the devil" Chelsea gleefully sang . She leered at Jaxon loving what she saw. Jaxon dressed as a Native American Indian in very little clothing. His bare skin gleamed with a touch of oil making it difficult to look at him without wanting to lick every succulent inch of his body. The girls swooned in the presence of two mighty fine
The club roared when the DJ pointed at Carina. She couldn't believe that her simple costume could win a category. The girls patted her on the back whispering their congratulations.
Best female and males were next. Sati made it as a category finalist but got beat out by a female pilot in an army green half zipped dress. The female pilot’s large breasts pushed together drawing most of the attention to her chest. Her short dress revealed garters and stockings. She wore dog tags and knee high boots making a traditionally male outfit completely feminine and sexy. The best male costume went to half naked gladiator that had all the women swooning and creaming their panties.
The naughty nurse the girls had seen earlier won the naughty category. "I should've won that" Chelsea bitterly complained. Melissa patted her friend’s shoulder nodding in agreement.
"Baby girl, you're in a category all your own" Andrea teased her friend.
The DJ called out the first finalist in the wickedest category. A guy in a zombie costume jumped onto the stage. His attention to flapping skin and grotesque makeup made him extremely memorable. The DJ then called up Desirae and Chelsea. Carina held her breath wondering how the crowd would vote.
"Pray for us sinners because we're going to hell" the DJ crowed . Chelsea jumped up and down in excitement making her tits nearly flash the crowd.
The most original costume went to a guy dressed in nothing but a pizza box around his midsection. It didn't even cover his ass, which was why he won hands down. A guy with nothing on but a Chip 'N Dale thong won the sexiest category; although Melissa the school girl made it as a finalist in that category. Just as many guys were in the running for all the categories as the women.
"The final category goes to crowd favorite. Staff members have all received nominations all night for this category and this one was a hands down unanimous decision between club goers and staff members. No crowd cheering necessary to differentiate the finalists. The crowd favorite goes to Yvette's Irresistible 8 !"
The girls looked at each other incredulously as nearby club goers pushed them towards the stage. The girls stood onstage and curtsied while the crowd whistled, hooted, and cheered. Desirae took a whack at each girl with her flogger earning more of the crowd's approval. They skipped off stage high with adrenaline and headed to their VIP table.
"Don't look now" Sati whispered . She wrapped her arm around Carina's waist, "but a certain club owner looks to be heading our way to personally congratulate his now notoriously irresistible 8."
Sati laughed and leaned into Carina. "Maybe he can handle two at a time." They howled with laughter as the girls scooted into the booth.
"What's so funny?" Desirae demanded of the whispering two.
"Carina and I are planning a threesome" Sati coyly replied as Valentino approached the table. "You're her roommate... doesn't she share with you?"
"Have you seen her favorite fuck buddy?" Desirae scoffed. "90% of the female student body wants to bed him and Carina has him in the palm of her hand."
The group gawked at Desirae's scandalous words with Valentino beside her. He stood silently with his hands behind his back.
"You know he's here tonight" Chelsea stated matter-of-factly.
"No fucking way" Desirae demanded. She turned around abruptly r unning into Valentino's muscular frame.
"Who is he and is there a problem?" Valentino asked in his velvety voice.
"No problem Mr. Valentino. Carina can't seem to keep the boys at bay sometimes."
"Speak of the devil" Chelsea gleefully sang . She leered at Jaxon loving what she saw. Jaxon dressed as a Native American Indian in very little clothing. His bare skin gleamed with a touch of oil making it difficult to look at him without wanting to lick every succulent inch of his body. The girls swooned in the presence of two mighty fine
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