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*** Out of character ***

Spoiler alert; this thread will involve some drug, alcohol abuse and some really rough, depraved sex. If this isn't something that interests you, please don't read further. If it does, well enjoy the show!

Of course, everybody in this story is fake, not real, part of my twisted imagination, etc. Everybody that matters is over 18 and adult.

Right now, I'm looking for one dominant male character, so if that's your jam please send me a PM! How it works is that I pointed out a few characters. Pick whichever interests you (and if not, feel free to suggest a new character!) I'll edit this out once I do find someone.


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Some background:

Nancy Rochester is a young woman who turned eighteen years old about two months ago. From a working class family in Southern California, she never really got to travel much; hence why she was so eager for the summer to come by - her parents had recently gotten promotions and with their new salary, decided that all of them could go on a trip. Of course, it wasn't just them - her boyfriend, Drew would be coming with them...along with her uncle and cousins. Yes, it was a big family trip and she was excited beyond belief; this was the very last summer she'd have with them, given that in just a few months she'd be off to college in Austin, Texas.

While her parents would not say this to her, they weren't so thrilled. Firstly, Nancy has always been a bit ditzy and naive. That's not to say that she was stupid - her grades attested to the fact that she was a very studious and hardworking person. No, it had more to do with the fact that she would believe anything about somebody. For example, it has happened quite a few times that somebody would offer her a late night cup of coffee and she would be more than happy to oblige - always shocked that they would have other motives than giving her a dose of caffeine. Secondly, because of her body and how attractive she was, Nancy was constantly the target of the attention of both perverted guys and gals.

Her body was beyond anything one could imagine for an eighteen year old. Standing at about 5'10", Nancy is a tall, supple woman. Her features got her all sorts of attention, from her slightly tanned creamy skin, to long black hair, hazel eyes and pouty lips. As far as her figure goes, she's pretty curvy. "Dem hips" and "dat ass" her friends would joke occasional, given how it gave her that hourglass figure and bubble butt. Occasionally, because the real attention went towards her jaw dropping, eye popping, 32JJ cup breasts. They were huge and natural - the topic of conversation for many people around her neighborhood. It was difficult to conceal them with clothing; on many occasions, Nancy would attempt to wear piece of clothing that should be baggy...but it never did much good. In fact, whenever she would attempt to do so, it would seem as if she was smuggling melons. That being said, because of her body, many assumed that Nancy was sexually active.

Which couldn't be further from the case; Nancy was a proud virgin. Coming from a rather conservative household, she held the belief that sex was something best suited for marriage. Drew, although never really said it, was sexually frustrated over the fact that Nancy, despite having a body built for sin and the most depraved sexual fantasies, never went for more than a peck on the cheek.

The people interested in doing unspeakable things to Nancy weren't just limited to Drew and strangers; her cousin and Uncle both shared thoughts about her that they weren't about to share.

Alex, her cousin, is about the same age as her, give or take a few months. As a athlete, he was quite a physique - tall (6'0"), lean but not too muscular, he was part of the more popular cliches at school. He has been teased a few times for being related to "Little Miss Big Tits" - although he was more trouble dealing with the fact that he wants to fuck his cousin.

Phillip, her uncle, was a different type of man altogether. He was a bit shorter than Nancy (5'8") and had a bit of a beer belly. However, being rugged and having some remnant of the muscles he had back in his football days, he has his own masculine kind of charm. Little does everyone know, is that Phillip owns his own little pornographic company and that he's contemplated a few times having Nancy guess star in it...

Worst of all, is that Nancy attracted the attention of a few strangers by the time that she got to the hotel. Especially of two older men:

- Rick, an escaped convict who managed to avoid the authorities, what with his new identity. He hasn't been with a woman in about eighteen months, so he was practically drooling when he saw Nancy's fine ass walk past him.

- Thomas, a fifty year old business man who has a thing about dominating young ladies. He saw her walk by and made a note that the next time he saw her, that he'd invite her for a drink and a "chat".

That said, the trip was planned out and their plane had arrive in Las Vegas. Staying at a four-star hotel, everyone got their own room. Nancy was psyched to put her bags in her room and take a nice shower - especially some sleep, since the flight took a good amount of time.

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"Oh my god, finally!" I said, or rather shouted, as I tossed my overwhelming traveler bag onto my big bed. Finally, I could rest up and recuperate for carrying all that weight. Of course, I didn't do it herself; many guys offered to help me but I like to do things myself. I opened my bag and made sure to hang my clothes; we were going to be here for about three weeks so might as well plan out things ahead of time.

I took out my cellphone and recorded a quick video of my room. I was so psyched to put it up on Snapchat later - finally having proof that I was traveling places. For real this time; I've told a few friends that I've gone to exotic vacations, but obviously those were little white lies. Yes, I know how ridiculous that sounds, but cut me some slack - everyone I knew went on vacation at least once.

I even took a selfie, thinking of posting that on Instagram later.

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"Yes, I know how ridiculously massive my boobs look in this shot. Deal with it."

Putting my cellphone away, I wondered if everyone went to sleep yet. It was about 9 PM, sure, but it was a really long trip. Not so much the flight from our hometown to Las Vegas (it was about three hours with our connected flight), but from how our flight for delayed for two and a half hours!

I was going to shower and think about it; it was a long trip but I was excited to start exploring.

...
 
Thomas Smith was sitting on his phone in his hotel bar in his suit. His buddy owned the Hells Entrance Strip Club a couple blocks down the strip. "No man the limos not here yet. I thought you had this covered." he says as he sips his scotch. "well get it here soon cause...." he began as he noticed a family walking towards the lobby. In tow was an angel of a girl, her skin evenly tanned her long raven hair resting on her shoulders, her hourglass figure couldn't hide under her shirt. He watched her in aw as she walked wide eye and in amazement of the bright lights of the lobby. "yea I'm here. Change in plans give me an extra hour and i will bring some company." he says to his buddy as his eyes follow her to the elevator. "And get the dungeon ready cause I found something to play with."

Thomas could tell the girl was a tourist. She had that mesmerized look in her eyes as if she saw the shine of the city for the first time and had no idea of the debauchery around her. He eyed that elevator with his drink in hand. His leg bounced with anticipation as he waited. "Here i thought i was going to have a boring night." he thought to himself as she nursed his drink. Trying to repress the ideas in his head so he didn't jump the gun. Business card at the ready to strike the moment he got to approach her.
 
After my shower, I thought to myself "Hey, maybe a bit of exploring wouldn't be so bad!"

Dressed up in a tight orange tank top, a pair of jeans and some three inch heels (you know, just like on my Instagram picture!), I found myself happy over the way that I look. Sure, my breasts looked pretty big - but that's just the way that they were. No matter what clothes I wore, it seemed to me that it always looked like my big boobies were always ready to burst out of my clothing. Might as well pick things that I like.

Feeling brave, I decided not to text my parents, or my cousin or uncle about where I was going. Truth be told, I didn't know where I was going...because before I knew it, I found myself in the entrance of the hotel.

I thought about leaving for a bit, but realized that I didn't know where to go. I looked around and saw a bar...

Could I pass for 21? I mean, I was 18 and in most of the world I could drink...
 
Thomas smiled as the girl that caught his eye finally exited the elevator. He watched her as she wondered around the lobby looking bewildered. "Defiantly tourist." He chuckled as she walked to the bar. She brushed past him. As he did he slid his suit jacket off the back of his seat as if she knocked it off in passing. "Oh excuse me miss i must of had my stool sticking to far out." he quipped as he got up to retrieve the article of clothing. Her perfume caught his nose such a lovely scent. "Here allow me to buy you a drink."

He rehung his jacket and pulled a stool out for her. He waved the bartender towards him and placed in a order. "Another scotch for me and lets see..... A martini for my lovely friend here." he gave in a sweet tone. "Oh sorry who am I to not introduce myself. My name is Thomas." He announces to her in a pleasant manner.
 
So, I decided to be a little more adventurous, so I walked around the bar and wondered if I had the courage to actually order anything. I barely knew anything of alcohol, so other than beer, whiskey, martinis...well, I had no clue. So, I walked towards the bar counter when from the corner of my eye, I saw someone's jacket fall. Looks like I knocked it over.

"Oh excuse me miss i must of had my stool sticking to far out." the man said politely, going over to pick it up.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry!" I replied apologetically. We were pretty close now, so close that I was sure that he could smell my strawberry perfume. I was actually a bit worried that he'd be mad but...

"Here allow me to buy you a drink."

Oh?

He pulled a stool for me and I was happy to sit with him. Although, the stool was a bit close to the counter, so my breasts were practically laying right on top of it.

"Another scotch for me and lets see..... A martini for my lovely friend here. Oh sorry who am I to not introduce myself. My name is Thomas."

I smiled towards the nice man. "Nancy, nice to meet you! Thanks for the drink."
 
I help her onto the stool and retake my seat. "Nancy thats a pretty name." I say as my gaze wonders all across her body. "So what brings you to Vegas Nancy?" I ask as our drinks arrive. I watch her bend a little to accept the drink and see the fabric of a thong peeking out of her tight jeans. A lustful shade of red. I sip my scotch in excitement. "Business trip or trying to hit it big on the slots?"
 
I quickly took my drink as the bartender came to give it to me. I had to lean over a bit, seeing as with my breasts in the way, the bartender couldn't really just scoot it over. I gleefully took it and took a sip; it was nice and fruity, although it burned a bit on its way down my throat. I winced a bit, tasting some strong alcohol for the first time in my life.

"I'm here to just visit." I answered simply "I never visited Las Vegas before, so I wanted to know what all the fuss was about."

Of course, I made no mention about my family being here with me. I mean, that would be pretty lame to say...

"What about you? Business?" I asked, seeing how he was dressed and all.
 
"Yea business. Well this morning was at least. Now I'm just waiting for my friend to get his limo to pick me up for a night out." I reply smoothly. "He said he would be here in a hour, going to his night club for a guys night." My heart beats a little faster as I begin to chat her up. "Did you just get in or have you had a chance to see some of the sights?" he asks knowing full well that Nancy just arrived in town. "I hear the Ceasers have good shows running." He says smiling as his view of her cleavage was inviting him to squeeze them.
 
A night club? Views? I didn't know what to say at first, so while he talked I took another sip from my drink. I wondered what my family would think, if they tried to go to my room and not hear anything from me. I mean, I could say that I was sleeping, assuming they don't see me on my way back in. I wondered if it was right for me to continue talking to him, as I wasn't sure if he wanted to just be friendly or...well, you know. But he couldn't be right? He looked like he was a bit more mature and older than I was.

"Well..." I replied hesitantly "I just got into town. I'd love to see some of the sights, if you've got the time."
 
"See the sights with me. This was too easy." I thought as I finished my scotch. I sat and thought about it for a second, making her wait a little before replying. "Well it was just going him and I but I don't think he would mind a woman as attractive as you joining us for the evening." I finally told her with a playful smile. "Let me see where he is."

I pull out his phone and texted the driver. (are you here and if not can you make a stop. Need a party favor for my friend preferably mollie.) i press send and went back to Nancy. "We will be meeting my friend at his club but it's a long drive and you can soak in the Vegas strip as we drive down." i sat as i wave the bartender over for one more drink and my tab. "Care for one more while we wait?"
 
"Uh...yes please." I responded timidly.

What was I doing? How long of a drive were we talking about here? I wanted to ask, but didn't want to seem like I was so anxious to leave the hotel. Instead, when I got my drink I took a big sip, hoping that alcohol could give me some of that courage that I needed. I smiled towards the older man and asked "So, where exactly are we going? A night club?", desperate to get some more information.

I hope that I wasn't getting myself into any trouble.
 
I chuckle at how eager she was to join us. "Yea it's a nightclub he owns." I reply telling a half truth. Yes his club was a nightclub but in the VIP area was more raunchy with stripper poles, more risque servers and has been know to have some dirty escapades go on in the dungeon. "So tell me a little about youself?" I say as I put my phone on the bar. "He will text when he is here."
 
So, when he asked me about myself, I knew that I needed to come up with some sort of lie. I mean, maybe not about everything, but mostly about with who I came here with. "Well, I'm a high school senior..." I begin to say, finishing my drink "I'm going to college soon. So, with some money I got from working as a waitress, I decided to take a trip by myself."

Well, it wasn't that big of a lie...except I never had a job in my life and I was here with family.
 
I do my best to not spray my drink over the bar as she shares her story. The bartender hands me my tab and I sign. "Well everybody needs to take a break every now and then" I reply as the bartender begins to walk away. I lean in to whisper "but keep the part about high school mum if you want to keep getting served." As I give a quick glance towards the bartender. I do my best to hide my excitement if she telling the truth. She would be the youngest girl I break.

My phone dances on the bar with an incoming message. (got your party favors will be out front in 10 mins). Our ride was almost here. "Well he will be here in 10 minutes why don't you finish that up and let head out.... If you still want to.?"
 
"Well he will be here in 10 minutes why don't you finish that up and let head out.... If you still want to.?"

"Of course!" I answered eagerly, sipping from my glass and trying to finish it all as soon as I possibly could. Las Vegas was right there waiting for me, so I had to experience it! Call me crazy, but I think the alcohol was already starting to have an effect on me; little by little, I was forgetting why I was so nervous about leaving the hotel.

Once I finished, I hopped at my stool and waited for Thomas.
 
"Great let's go." I say as I step down from my seat. I watched as her enormous breasts bounce as her feet hit the floor. I bend my arm and offer it to her as I grab my jacket. I can tell by her face that she starting to feel the alcohol. Her cheeks have a little glow in them.

As we walk her hands wrap around my hands. They feel so soft and silky I daydream about having her fingers wrap around my cock. I feel a little pre cum shoots into my boxers knowing she would be puddy in my hands.

Outside there are a line of limos waiting for people. I scan them to find my buddies, a black stretch challenger with red racing stripes. After a few minutes I see him turn into the hotel circle. "There it is over there." I say.
 
I had to say that it was a nice car; I was pretty used to the older model Lincolns that my dad would drive. So, I followed Thomas to the vehicle, making sure to stick close (what with so many cars around). As soon as the door was opened, I made sure to introduce myself to everyone and sit next to Thomas. I paused for a second, figuring that it might make me seem too touristy, but went with it anyway:

"So, where are we going?"
 
As the door opened smoke bellowed out. We entered the car and took our seats. The limo had a couple of the girls from the club and the club owner and my friend Roy. The girls were dressed in tank tops and daisy dukes shorts. In one of the girls hands was a bong. Taking a hit she passes to Nancy. "Give it a try." she tells Nancy.

I begin to talk to Roy as I see Nancy gets distracted by the dancer. "Can you pour me a drink?" I ask as I reach over to shake his hand. "Sure." Roy replies as he reaches out. In his hand is a little baggie with pills inside. Roy answers Nancy question. We are going to swing by my club for a drink for a minute. Then you two can take the limo where ever you want."
 
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