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In the city where you can gamble on just about anything, there are some games that few ever witness. In a select few suites, which make up the heavens of the Las Vegas strip, exists a different form of gambler. A gambler not focused on just the thrill of money, but of the flesh as well. In the middle of the summer, a group of hi-rollers converge on a suite high atop the Bellagio hotel. A suite, not listed on any website, nor can it be reserved. One can only hope to be invited to such a place, or event. One of those invited for the first time to the suite is Victor Trentus, a recent billionaire tech mogul from Florida. His wealth as vast as his lust for women, and a newly found vice of gambling earns him a special invite. Opening the door to a knock at his suite door, he finds a tall slender brunette woman holding an envelope. Her strapless tight fitting dress barely covering her breasts, and so short that Victor can only hope for her to drop the letter. “Mr. Trentus, I bring an invitation to a special event, may I enter?” The woman asks in a very submissive tone. “Absolutely!” Victor exclaims, knowing there was no way he could refuse a woman like this, regardless of what invite she brought. The woman walks in, turns as Victor closes the door, and pulls down the top of her dress. Exposing her breasts, she kneels before him raising her hands to present the invitation. “Mr. Victor Trentus, your pleasure is requested at the Bacchus.” A smirk quickly forms on Victor’s face, as he thinks to himself that there is no way this would have occurred previous to forming his company. Taking the letter from the brunette, his eyes wander over her perky breasts and ripe nipples for a few moments. Opening the letter, a black matte card stock reads, “Victor Trentus …” In the same moment the woman reaches for his slacks, unzipping his slacks, “May I formally invite you?” Nodding in agreement, he continues to read, “Your pleasure is requested for a night of gambling and debauchery, the likes you will soon not forget.” The woman pulls his manhood from his slacks, leans in and lets her lips wrap around his quickly growing head. Her tongue swirls around his head as her hand grips his shaft and slowly tugs. almanbahis şikayet “Yes, that’s it. I accept. Especially if this is how one is invited.” Victor says in a lowered tone than earlier. Stroking his shaft with her hand, the brunette’s tongue teases his head, waiting for just the right moment. Seizing the moment at the emergence of pre-cum on Victor’s cock, she pulls his entirety into her mouth and throat. Sucking so her cheeks concave in as she pulls him out, before pushing her mouth violently back down. Her eyes darting up to his; watching him, watching her suck his cock. Without a word being said, she lets her mouth pop off his rod, and begins stroking his cock fast. The brunette positions her tits just under his cock as it swells at her jerking. Smiling for a moment, she lowers her head back down on him once, to keep his shaft lubricated for the hard jacking. Victor’s hand reaches for the brunette’s hair, as she jacks his cock so fast that her tits bounce. He can’t help but feel the need to shoot his load. Grunting, he reaches the point of no return. His cock erupts, cum leaps out and over her tits as anticipated. Another rope launches as she quickly pulls the head of his cock to her nipples. Rubbing his head all over her perky breasts. Finding his bearings, Victor smiles down at the woman rubbing his seed over her tits, “Thank you. I hope you’ll be at this event as well.” The brunette stands abruptly, pulling her dress top back up over her cum covered tits, “My pleasure, and yes sir, I am part of Bacchus.” Without any further words, she walks to the door, and simply leaves. Leaving Victor’s mind in a whirlwind of unanswered questions. Reaching his phone, he quickly sends a few text messages cancelling plans that he had for the evening. Instead of heading for the casino floor, he heads to the shower and a nap before tonight’s event. After the nap and dressing, Victor calls the number on his invitation so that he can establish credit before arriving. He has no idea what he will be betting on, but it doesn’t really matter based on the brunette that came to his room. The transaction goes smoothly, and even through a service that he is familiar with, setting his almanbahis canlı casino mind at ease, that this might have been some sort of scam. Wearing a black button up, black slacks and black Italian boots, Victor checks his gold diamond encrusted Rolex for the time as he takes the elevator to the top floor of the Bellagio. Greeted by a large brooding security man, he offers up his invitation for inspection and is led to the chairman’s suite. The man opens the door and simply says, “Welcome to Bacchus.” Once in the foyer, he is greeted by several topless women standing on either side wearing only panties and heels, including the perky breasted brunette that came to his suite earlier. The brunette steps out, turns to Victor and with her hands behind her back says, “Welcome to Bacchus, Mr. Trentus. My name is Nicole and I am yours for the evening. For enjoyment, or for betting.” Nicole leads him into the contemporary designed living and dining area. The suite is decorated in earth tone colors with accents of cool bright colored fabrics. Abstract paintings adorn the walls and bright colored abstract sculptures tucked in corners of the room. A fire in the fireplace slowly burns between two large windows overlooking the dancing waters in front of the Bellagio and across from the Eiffel tower of the Paris hotel. Extremely pleased that Nicole is his hostess for the evening, he dutifully follows. Noticing there are only about 6 men other than the bartender in the suite, yet each with their own girl. Walking to the bar next to the dining area, that has been converted to a blackjack table, he orders himself a drink and asks Nicole what she would like. As the two receive their drinks, Victor asks, “Tell me more about tonight.” “Sir, there are two master bedrooms on either side of the suite, one with gaming, the other for the enjoyment of your choosing. The couches in the living room area in front of the fireplace will be used for gaming here shortly.” Nicole informs him. Smiling devilishly, Victor asks, “Tell me about the gaming. So far this seems only slightly unusual.” Nicole smiles slightly, “Well, Mr. Trentus, gaming in the bedroom is for bets on how long a couple can have almanbahis casino intercourse before either reaches orgasm. The blackjack table is straight forward. The gaming in front of the fireplace is betting on …” At that moment one of the men sitting at the blackjack table gets up and walking towards the living room area announces, “Gentlemen, I’m Giovanni Rossi. Welcome, and if you would please excuse your hostesses, and join me here at the couch.” Nodding to Nicole, Victor joins the other men by the couch near the foyer. As he does, Nicole along with the other topless women line up in front of the fire place facing the men. Each beautiful and distinct, from Italian, American, to Asian and Brazilian. Mr. Rossi states, “You’re hostess is here to serve your every need, and feel free to explore your deepest desires. Now is your moment to choose your game. Be it right here or the bedroom. Minimum wagers of 10,000, maximum of 200,000. Enjoy your evening, and good luck!” Not knowing what the game will be in the living room, Victor chooses to stay. Nicole smiles and continues to stand in place. A few of the men and their women move on to the bedroom for their activities, as Victor finds a seat on the couch. Once again Mr. Rossi speaks to the men left, “Gentlemen, you’re betting on which woman can reach orgasm first or the most intense by masturbation.” A separate clothed hostess brings the men large denomination chips that each had pre-selected before arrival. Victor could feel his manhood grow at the thought of betting and watching these women playing, especially Nicole. He studies the women for a moment or two, being pretty sure the Brazilian girl would be the most intense, or maybe the Italian. As he looks to Nicole he notices that her panties look a little wet, actually she looks very wet as they were sticking quite well to her womanhood. Thinking for one last moment, making sure that he wasn’t making a bad decision in making a bet that could be clouded in judgement. No, his cock was hard, his judgement is definitely clouded. “To cum first, 150,000 on the brunette Nicole!” as he points to her. He grows more excited as the other men quickly make their bets on the four women. “100,000 on the Brazilian!” An older gentleman insists. “200,000 on the Italian… 50,000 for most intense on the blonde…” The small group of men yell out their bets. The women remove their panties as the clothed hostess brings a selection of toys and lubrications.