VIXEN IG Model Seduces Her Designer

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Title: “Famously Fucked: An Aspiring Model’s Sinful Seduction of Her Fashion Designer”

In the pulsating heart of the fashion capital, an ambitious young woman,booked her first big modeling gig with a prominent designer. By the name of Vixen, she was a vixen in every sense of the word. With luscious curves, an insatiable appetite for carnal pleasure, and an unquenchable thirst for success, this brunette bombshell would stop at nothing to make her mark in the competitive world of modeling.

Vixen strutted into the designer’s atelier, her body draped in a flimsy robe that left little to the imagination. Her hair tumbled down her back in sexy waves, and her lips were painted a sultry shade of red, promising passion and debauchery. As she entered the sanctum of the fashion house, the designer, a distinguished but lonely man, couldn’t help but let his eyes wander over her body, drinking in every delectable curve.

Sensing the tension and the mutual desire, Vixen sauntered over to the designer’s desk, her hips swaying seductively with each step. She leaned over, her ample breasts straining against the thin fabric of her robe, and purred in a husky voice, “I think there’s been a misunderstanding with my measurements. I need you to see them…up close.”

The designer gulped, his mouth suddenly dry as a bone. He knew he should maintain professional boundaries, but the temptation was too great. He followed Vixen into the changing room, his heart racing with anticipation.

As soon as the door closed behind them, Vixen let her robe slip off her shoulders, revealing her naked body in all its glory. The designer gasped, his eyes widening at the sight of her perky breasts and the neatly trimmed patch of hair between her legs. Without a word, Vixen pushed him against the wall and began to unbuckle his belt, her hands shaking with desire.

She dropped to her knees and freed his throbbing member, her eyes locked on his as she wrapped her lips around the engorged head. The designer groaned as her talented mouth enveloped him, her tongue swirling around his shaft as she took him deeper and deeper. Vixen’s eyes watered as she deepthroated him, relishing the feel of his pulsing cock against the back of her throat.

After several minutes of intense oral pleasure, the designer pulled Vixen to her feet and spun her around, pressing her against the wall. He hiked up her robe and positioned himself at her dripping entrance, his member aching to plunge into her depths. With one swift motion, he entered her, filling her completely and sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body.

Vixen moaned loudly as the designer began to thrust, his hips slapping against her ass as he pounded into her. She reached back and grabbed his hair, pulling him close as she urged him on. “Fuck me harder,” she demanded, her voice a throaty growl. “I want to feel you in my gut.”

The designer complied, his balls slapping against her clit with each powerful thrust. Vixen could feel her orgasm building, the pressure in her core winding tighter and tighter until it finally exploded in a rush of ecstasy. The designer was right behind her, his member pulsing as he flooded her with his hot seed.

As they came down from their sexual high, the designer slipped out of her and pulled up his pants. Vixen turned to face him, a satisfied smirk on her face. She leaned in close and whispered in his ear, “I hope you have more measurements for me to model. I’m not done with you yet.”

The designer knew he was in for a wild ride with this vixen, and he couldn’t wait to see what other delicious surprises she had in store for him. With a mischievous glint in her eye, Vixen sauntered out of the changing room and back into the fashion world, ready to seduce her way to the top.

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