Best Little Whorehouse II: Virgins in the Whorehouse!

by ahorsewithnoname

Chapter 1

To say that this was an ordinary poker game would be to say that the Mona Lisa was a painting. It was an extraordinary poker game, with stakes so high mere mortals would have difficulty comprehending.

There were just three players left from the original ten. Eight of them had put up $100,000 to play. $200,000 would go to the winner. $400,000 would be donated to charity. $100,000 would cover the expenses of bringing in the 8 players from around the country, and the world, for a week’s stay. The final $100,000 would go to the girl seated at a table with the game’s judges.

For the two local players, neither of whom had to put up any cash, it was a matter of pride and lust. Both had a grudging respect for the other. Both wanted to win badly. And both wanted a heads-up match.

“Call.”

The junior senator from Pennsylvania looked confident. He had a horrible poker face but played so erratically that no one had been able to read him. He now smiled as he liked his chances of eliminating Sheriff Don once and for all, who had just called his all-in wager.

There were four cards on the table from the flop: A six of diamonds, a queen of hearts, a king of spades, and a queen of diamonds.

Senator Fun, who came from nowhere to unseat an incumbent after said incumbent backed out of the primary one week before the vote due to alleged sexual indiscretions, flipped over his two cards.

A collective gasp arose from the small but attentive audience, as the two other queens in the deck were revealed. The senator was sitting pretty with four-of-a-kind, a very powerful hand.

Sheriff Don had a most impassive face. He turned over his cards, revealing a king of clubs and a king of hearts for three-of-a-kind, a much lower hand than the smiling senator. Most people quickly thought that the Sheriff figured his three kings would rule, and the best the Senator would have would be three queens. Such is the uncertainty of Texas Hold’em.

The dealer, a gorgeous redhead, counted the chips and got the bets arranged appropriately. As she did so, many male eyes were glued to her. Jayne, a slightly upper-middle-class English bird, was dealing naked. The reason given was so that there would be no possible way for the dealer to pass cards on to one of the players. That was the official reason. Everyone knew the real reason...Jayne was a beautiful woman and an exhibitionist and despite the high stakes of the game, it was a fun atmosphere.

Well, maybe not fun for all. Sheriff Don knew he was one card away from elimination. He looked over at Jack Tales and saw that the Doc had a smirk on his face, glad he wasn’t in the Sheriff’s shoes. He wanted to be “in” something, as he looked over to the Judge’s table at the girl seated there, but it had nothing to do with shoes.

The three men had some history. Two years ago, before he became Senator, W.S. Fun was an embassy employee, working for Miss Ellie, who was the Manager of Operations. There was an incident involving him and one of the ladies, Kimi, centered around some computer hacking on Fun’s part, and some accidental yet illegal activity conducted by Kimi.

Sheriff Don was called in by the ambassador, Mr. Horse, to resolve the problem quietly. However, before the Sheriff could remove the stone in Mr. Horse’s shoe, Doc Tales revealed that Mr. Fun had a chemical imbalance, and couldn’t be held responsible for his actions. The only suitable option was to remove Mr. Fun from the premises and put him in some place where his crafty nature would be of the most use...politics! So by using his formidable collection of connections, Mr. Horse helped topple the incumbent, and the rest was history.

As Jayne continued leaning over the table to arrange the large bets, breasts splayed against the green felt, her large nipples stimulated by the rubbing around as she moved to and fro, counting...hard-ons were forged, as those behind her were treated to a wonderful view of her spectacular ass. Those closer to the action could make out her pussy lips from behind, just adding to the sexual tension in the room.

Finally, she stood up, slowly, nipples erect, face slightly flushed.

“The wager is now set.” She looked around the room. Nearly all eyes were on her. Various parts of her, to be precise.

She burned one card and then turned over the final card, the “River” as it is called.

A king of diamonds!

Now a huge roar arose from the audience! Four-of-a-kind kings beating four-of-a-kind queens!

The normally stoic Sheriff raised an eyebrow at the Senator, his lips curling slightly in a brief smile, then going back to impassivity. Doc Tails let out a howl and clapped his hands together.

Senator Fun just stared at the cards. He was probably the second most unhappy person in the room at the moment, with the first being his aide-de-camp, a young female college student who had suffered often when the Senator wasn’t happy.

The Senator was pissed because he wanted the girl at the Judge’s table, only known to all as Jamie. A natural blonde with medium-length straight hair, she was the ultimate prize for the winner.

The winner of the high-stakes match would get to deflower Jamie...she was a virgin!

Jamie had come to the attention of Ambassador Horse through some mutual friends. She had recently obtained her PhD, and in doing so, had accumulated approximately $100,000 in student loan debt. One overheard conversation led to a phone call, which led to a discussion, which led to a proposal. Jamie, a virgin and a knock-out, agreed to give up her virginity to the winner of a high-stakes poker game, in exchange for having her student loans paid off.

Now with Senator Fun out of the running, it would be a heads-up match between Sheriff Don and Doc Tails.

Curiously enough, it was Ambassador Horse who had a small grin on his face, for he now knew the true fate of Jamie.

Chapter 2

As Miss Ellie entered the conference room, conversations ended, voices hushed, and all eyes turned to her. As Manager of Operations for a good number of years, Miss Ellie ran the day-to-day operations of the embassy. While technically some employees had equal or higher rank, no one crossed her path or challenged her decisions, or if they did so, they did so only once. Ambassador Horse had yet to ever reverse a decision made by Miss Ellie, and she had never let him down.

“Good afternoon, Ladies,” said Miss Ellie, smiling as she sat at the head of the table, smoothing her mid-thigh length dress out. She had been carrying several file folders and put them on the table in front of her.

“Good afternoon, Miss Ellie,” was the chorus of replies. They all took note of the smile; today was going to be a good day.

There were four women seated at the table, not counting Miss Ellie. Sitting closest to Miss Ellie was Kimi, an Oriental girl who had been working here the longest of any of the girls. Seated opposite her was Gay, the party girl from Florida. Cathie, an olive-complexion lass from Europe, was seated next to Kimi and was the newest of the girls. There were two other girls, but one was on vacation, and the other was indisposed at this time of the month.

“Today should be an interesting one,” started Miss Ellie, “Kimi, you’ve got the afternoon off. Tonight you’ll be entertaining the Secretary of the Interior. Here is...what was that?”

“I was just musing that the Secretary will be wanting some of my interior!” Light laughter filled the room.

“Would you like his folder?” asked Miss Ellie.

“Yes ma’am, thank you.” Kimi took the folder but didn’t open it, as doing so would take her attention off of Miss Ellie while she was speaking, and that would be rude. She witnessed one girl doing so and winced at the memory of the tongue-lashing the girl received for such impertinence.

“Cathie, being the newest here, you’ve drawn the Socks twins,” continued Miss Ellie, passing a folder to the hazel-eyed, dark-haired vixen. Gay and Kimi both knowingly smiled at each other.

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