Karen Gillan Gets Serviced

Karen Gillan Gets Serviced: An Erotic Sex Story

Karen Gillan had always been a bit of a wild child—always looking for ways to break out of her normal, mundane life and experience something new and exciting. When she heard about a place called the Prestige, she couldn’t resist the urge to check it out.

At first glance, the Prestige seemed like any other upscale establishment. The decor was luxurious and the music was soothing. But Karen soon noticed something different about the place. Instead of offering drinks and food, the Prestige was known for something else: providing its guests with the utmost pleasure in the form of sexual services.

Karen was curious and a bit apprehensive; she had never been to a place like this before. But the more she thought about it, the more intrigued she became. She decided to take a chance and go inside.

Once inside, Karen was met by a hostess who greeted her warmly. The hostess quickly showed her to a private room, where Karen was presented with a menu of services. She was offered a range of options from body massage, Shiatsu, and a selection of sex toys, to the full service of a prostitute.

Karen chose the full service. Before long she was lying on a plush bed, surrounded by sensuous music and exotic scents. The prostitute arrived and began to massage Karen’s body, starting at her feet and working her way up. Karen closed her eyes and allowed herself to sink into a state of pure pleasure.

The massage was just the beginning. The prostitute then proceeded to pleasure Karen in other ways. She kissed her all over, licked her neck, and ran her fingers over Karen’s most sensitive areas. Then she began to use her mouth, licking and sucking on Karen’s nipples, before finally moving down to her pussy.

The prostitute used her tongue to stimulate Karen’s clit, while her fingers expertly teased Karen’s inner walls. Karen moaned and writhed in pleasure as the prostitute brought her to the brink of ecstasy.

Just as Karen was about to reach the peak of pleasure, the prostitute moved away and told her to lie on her back. She then straddled Karen, grinding her hips against Karen’s. Karen gasped as the prostitute used her fingers to stimulate Karen’s G-spot.

The sensation was so intense that Karen thought she would lose control. But the prostitute was in no hurry; she continued to work her magic until Karen’s orgasm came crashing down upon her.

After that, Karen was ready to take things to the next level. She asked the prostitute to enter her from behind, and the prostitute happily obliged. She started off slowly, letting her fingers explore Karen’s curves. Then she moved onto her dick, thrusting into Karen until she was trembling with pleasure.

Finally, Karen reached her peak and the prostitute finished her off with an explosive orgasm. When it was all over, the prostitute lay beside Karen and the two of them shared a languid embrace before the prostitute left to let Karen drift off into a peaceful sleep.

Karen had found her new favorite way of escaping the mundanity of everyday life. She had been serviced, and she had loved every minute of it.