Jenny Woo gives thanks to young men who look like Brad Pitt

It was a holiday weekend Gambling911.com reporter Jenny Woo will not soon forget as she WOO'd young online gambling industry stud, Brad Pitt (otherwise known as Chris) into her world of titillating no-holds barred adult WOOpie, complete with chains, whips and other unique devices that would make a dominatrix run for the door. 

Chris, an employee of an online gambling company, is often referred to as "Brad Pitt" due to his striking resemblance to the strapping stud of Hollywood.  He would not soon forget this weekend either and had the marks to remind him. 

Bite marks, paddle burns....and that burning sensation you are feeling today Chris is not from remnants of candle wax left upon your body.  Okay, maybe it is. 

The New Foundland born and reared Chris never saw what was coming next, even after Jenny manhandled him in a South Beach hotel elevator the night before (photo supplied to us by hotel security).

"He (Chris) was timid at first," disclosed Jenny in a revealing interview with her employer, Gambling911.com.  "Soon I had him collared, handcuffed and tied to the bed post."

Woo and "Brad Pitt" have been the talk of the online gambling world ever since Jenny visited Costa Rica this past summer and photos were taken of the two in various compromising positions at a local eatery.   Their budding romance blossomed fully this holiday weekend as it seems Brad received a second serving of Thanksgiving stuffing.

"She tongued him with one long, lapping stroke, and he uttered a lusty shout, setting her heels into his shoulders and raising herself to him, a chalice of flesh," a source hidden in Brad's hotel room closet reveals.

"He bent forward to lightly kiss her pouting lips, long streaming hairs tumbling into his eyes. The combination of that tender kiss and the sudden gleam in his dark eyes made her knees give way and she sagged weakly against him. Safely cradled in his embrace Jenny felt herself being lowered onto the carpet below. A rogue moonbeam outlined them in a pool of silvery light and the perfumes of night flowers swirled around them. Dazed she watched him straddle her hips, and moaned softly as he bent forward to kiss her again. First her soft mouth, then the rapid pulse at the base of the hollow of her elegant throat, then finally his lips and hot tongue glorified the mounds escaping from her torn bodice.

"Jenny yanked the rope tighter.

"Jenny could barely contain the gasp of admiration as he opened his trousers to reveal the ample treasures hidden in them."

Or should we say lack thereof. 

"I was like WTF?" Jenny revealed to Gambling911.  "The guy didn't even have $20 in his pocket and he was spending another two days in Miami Beach???"

"GET OUT!" she hollered to him.  "GET OUT OF HERE!"

"But I can't!" he yelped.  "Untie me!   Plus this is my hotel room."

The reporter left in a huff....leaving her pen and notepad behind.

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Gambling911.com News Wire

Originally published November 25, 2006 5:19 pm ET